Chapter 135: Blood in the Heart, Sand Between the Eyebrows
The fragrance of cherry blossoms is dyed with the spring breeze, and under the warm sun, the weeping willows are smoky, and the fallen flowers are colorful. The fragrance of cherry blossoms floats in the gradually bright morning light, and the quiet and beautiful scenery quietly stops in time.
Luo Ying fluttered and fluttered, and the bullets stained with death and blood pierced through the rain of flowers and flowers, and shot cold and fierce towards Nan Fusheng and Nan Zuisheng, who were embracing each other.
"Brother, I'm going to the class to ......" Nan Zuisheng raised her eyes and looked at Nan Fusheng with a smile like a flower, just as she was about to separate from her brother and return to class in July Middle School, an inexplicable sense of panic suddenly appeared in her heart.
It was a feeling of suffocation on the verge of death.
It wasn't until later that when Nan Zuisheng recalled the situation at that time, he had to sigh at the --- mysterious and magical 'sixth sense' in women's nature.
Or rather, intuition.
Although he couldn't catch the specially treated silenced bullet, Nan Zuisheng's body reacted quickly when he felt the panic crisis: "Hurry up!" She let go of her arms around Nan Fusheng's waist, and almost with all her strength, she pushed the man fiercely towards the edge of the spring altar.
"Treasure ...... Drunk! The phoenix eyes that were doting and distressed suddenly widened at this moment, and Nan Fusheng was caught off guard and stumbled on the edge of the spring altar according to the girl's strength, and after stumbling a few steps, he quickly stood up and raised his eyes to look at the girl not far in front of him.
Everything that followed seemed to Nan Fusheng at that time to be like a cruel movie with slow motion. I saw a bullet slowly penetrating the warm spring breeze, and shot at Nan Zuisheng's slender and unstable body with great force. Then came the dull sound of bullets tearing through the texture, until scarlet sticky blood splattered in front of my eyes.
Suddenly, Nan Fusheng only felt that the blood in his body was stagnant at this moment, and even the flowing time and falling cherry blossoms were stagnant at this moment.
"Drunk...... Raw ......" An indescribable deep panic enveloped his heart, and Nan Fusheng's figure burst out with amazing potential at this moment, only to see him quickly support Nan Zuisheng's crumbling body like an afterimage, and the warm blood snaked down his palm to his arm.
The sudden gunfire froze all the pedestrians and students who were passing by in place.
Suddenly, the birds stopped at the head of the willows.
The cool spring breeze smoky with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, as well as the slightest wisps of sweet and bloody smell, lingered in front of the door of July Middle School. The girls who were still talking about each other just now were like statues, and they all looked at Nan Zuisheng who was lying in a pool of blood with wide eyes and disbelief at this moment.
"Kill, kill!" After the first student cried out almost in fright, the rest of the people who were frozen in place reacted. They fled and avoided in panic with messy steps and a variety of routes, and even stumbled and fled in tears and embarrassment.
It's no wonder that firearms weapons, brutal assassinations.
All the dark corruption, cruelty and bloodshed contained here are not something that people living in the bottom of the world can bear and understand, whether they are comfortable and peaceful, or who live in secret.
"Run, run!" The students rushed out of the July Middle School, they don't let me and I don't let you push each other, fighting, the original youthful faces under the domination of panic and fear, all distorted into a miserable cry, and a frightened and panicked appearance.
However, in a moment, the originally prosperous and beautiful July Middle School became an empty and gloomy dead city.
The falling cherry blossoms are still fluttering in the spring breeze like a dream, and only the sweet and bloody smell lingering in the cherry blossom fragrance hints at what a cruel incident has happened here.
I don't know how long it was, or maybe it was just a brief moment, Nan Fusheng forced himself to calm down, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling hands. After he explained everything in an orderly manner, the phoenix's eyes were instantly filled with monstrous anger and gloomy hatred.
The voice of the "brother ......" girl was soft and almost annihilated in the spring breeze, and there were a few points of blood soaked in the face of the national color and Tianxiang, and one of the drops of blood happened to burst between her eyebrows.
Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and looked at Nan Fusheng who was hugging him, the scarlet cinnabar between his eyebrows on the jade skin of the pear blossoms became more and more cold and hideous, but it also revealed an extraordinary beauty: "Go ......" She stared at the man in front of her with a sad gaze, and her lips begged slightly.
Nan Fusheng knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand, holding down the gunshot wound on the girl's body that kept bleeding: "Okay, brother go, when the people come, my brother will take you away, don't talk first, be obedient, obedient." ”
The man of grace and moon coaxed the girl in his arms in a deep voice that was almost broken, and he knelt on the gravel of the street, although the sharp stone edges pierced the clothes and scratched the muscles, but could not wake up his already cold and stiff limbs.
But in the end, he is still a famous business emperor in Xuan City, and a well-known godfather of the underworld in the underground kingdom.
I saw Nan Fusheng tear off his trouser legs neatly, and after controlling his strength to press the clothes on Nan Zuisheng's wound, the phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, and according to the direction and trajectory of the bullet on the girl's body, he raised his eyes and looked fiercely at the left corner of the cherry blossom path in the --- of July Middle School.
It is a beautiful cherry blossom tree, with scattered branches and smoky cherry blossoms blooming on the canopy, complementing the changing sky. The falling cherry blossoms are like a dream, and from a distance, it seems like a grand and prosperous fireworks.
The killer hiding behind the cherry blossom tree curls his lips, the bullet is loaded, and the target is once again locked onto the real prey.
Nan Fusheng narrowed his gorgeous phoenix eyes slightly, staring gloomily at the falling cherry blossom trees. Although he has received cruel special training for his heirs, under the invisible and silent silenced bullets, even the most outstanding insensibility is still precarious under the control of precision technology.
But as a godfather of the underworld, Nan Fusheng, who has a mysterious crown in the underground kingdom, will not be easily defeated in the so-called 'precision technology'. He concluded that the killer hiding in the shadows would not give up easily, so he decisively used himself as bait and made a false move.
Nan Fusheng held down the gunshot wound on the girl's body, and after bowing his head to tie up Nan Zuisheng's bleeding chest, his arm quickly took out a pistol from his waist as if he had disappeared without a trace.
After raising his head and exposing his fragile forehead and eyebrows to the killer in the shadows, he stood up slightly. The afterglow in the phoenix's eyes paid close attention to the cherry blossom tree not far away, and sure enough, with the faint light and shadow between the shadows of the flowers, the second bullet broke through the wind.
This is the moment you have been waiting for!
There are only a few tenths of a second!
Nan Fusheng reacted detachedly and quickly bent down and bowed his head, while his phoenix eyes were sharply provoked, and he pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand. The dull sound of tree trunks shattering came from not far away, accompanied by the slight sound of flesh colliding, which calmed the monstrous anger in Nan Fusheng's heart for a few seconds.
Then he pulled the trigger again one after another, leaving no room to seize the slightest respite of the other party, and shot out a bullet that was not silenced, but had great lethality.
The strong recoil shook the tiger's mouth in Nan Fusheng's palm, and he frowned and hugged Nan Zuisheng in his arms, and quickly dodged and hid behind the car. While paying close attention to the wind and grass around him, the man quickly opened the car door and gently placed the girl in the driver's seat.
He pressed a crystal stone in the car as an ornament, and a slight sound broke the suffocating atmosphere in the car. I saw two thin but delicate partitions slowly rising from the right and rear sides of the driver's seat, protecting Nan Zuisheng, who had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, on the seat.
All the windshields rise and fall silently, and a second layer of dark glass is tightly attached to the original bulletproof glass from the compartment. The first layer of glass is primarily used for defense, while the second layer of glass hidden inside the car is the last line of defense and a subtle beam of light that can be seen by a sniper.
After Nan Fusheng placed the seriously injured Nan Zuisheng, his posture was like a cheetah, and he struck under the cherry blossom tree in front of him with sharp light and shadow.
He relied on the many flowers and trees around him as a cover, and his eyes were cold and gloomy staring at the beautiful cherry blossom tree.
A stream of light pouring through the clouds poured down on the cherry blossom trees, and the edges of the falling petals were gilded with a faint silver light. Nan Fusheng narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and looked at the angle of the light and shadow, only to see that unlike the surrounding falling cherry blossom curtain rain, there was a slightly dim light and shadow floating in the falling cherry blossoms.
The hand holding the firearm suddenly tightened, and the face of the graceful moon was soaked in bloodthirsty hideousness at this moment.
Nan Fusheng narrowed his phoenix eyes and shot fiercely at a quartz that was exposed to the ground, and with precise calculations and angles, a cold bullet followed the trajectory he had imagined in his mind and shot at the killer hidden behind the cherry blossom tree.
Only the dull sound of a bullet tearing through the texture was heard, and a figure as fast as an afterimage quickly disappeared from the falling cherry blossom rain. Nan Fusheng pressed the monstrous anger and eerie hatred on his chest, and after glancing at the blood splattered on the trunk of the cherry blossom tree with a vague gaze, he quickly returned to Nan Zuisheng's side in the car.
"Drunk!"
As soon as Nan Fusheng opened the car door, he was almost suffocated by the scene in front of him.
The originally tied clothes were quietly soaked in blood, and the scarlet and sticky blood poured out a bewitching flower of evil from the wound, which dripped down the dark red suit fabric that had long been soaked and dripped on Nan Zuisheng's jade-white lotus root.
The warm blood soaked between the girl's slender fingers, and the sticky touch and rust-like smell swirled around Nan Fusheng's body, making him tremble involuntarily.