The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the road surface gradually became waterlogged.

The car drove all the way to the downtown area, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was raining again, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

The driver complained that the ghost weather had greatly reduced his income today, Lan Shimo looked out the window, Mi'er closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and the car was quiet.

Suddenly, the taxi slammed the steering wheel, followed by a sudden brake, and Lan Shimo and Mi'er planted forward together.

", are you looking for death?" The driver scolded angrily.

The windshield wipers kept blowing the rain, and the anger on the driver's face gradually turned into fear, watching the approaching black shadow pull the car door and roll and crawl out.

"What's going on?" Lan Shimo screamed, he sat in the back row, and the rain was so heavy that he couldn't see the outside clearly.

Mi'er snorted coldly, today is really lively.

"Stay in the car, don't move!" She took off her coat, picked up her umbrella and opened the car door, stepping into the rain with a pair of canvas shoes.

The rain fell on the black umbrella, and the straight umbrella slammed.

Lan Shimo once again felt the murderous aura emanating from Mi'er's body, this time it was a real murderous aura. Like the lotus blooming in the land of death, it constantly devours people's vitality. The indifferent eyes are as cold as ice, making people unable to see clearly, and there is no expression.

Closing the car door, she walked into the rain curtain step by step, and her ice-dyed face under the umbrella bloomed like frost flowers.

The black-clothed man with a black umbrella under his feet instantly surrounded Mi'er in the middle, and his swift movements and powerful steps all showed that this was a group of well-trained killers.

With a single movement, the leaders pulled out the long knives at their waists, and Mi'er keenly observed that there were two knives hanging on their waists, one long and one short, and the texture and craftsmanship of their handles all showed that this was a Japanese katana!

Takida Zeno, you are so bold!

The rain kept falling, almost blurring their vision, but this group of people were all professional killers, and even heavy rain would not affect their combat effectiveness.

One person drew a knife and slashed horizontally, Mi'er narrowly dodged this knife with all his strength on the side, and the umbrella was quickly sent out with enough strength, and the tip of the umbrella grazed the man's neck. If he hadn't been fast enough, the blow would have hit the carotid artery.

Another knife came from the back, Mi'er took back the umbrella and jumped backwards, and the tip of the umbrella pierced the heart of the person behind him, and the blood splashed red rain.

The heavy rain wet her whole body, and the blood on her body was being washed away little by little, and the palm of her hand swirled out with a strong umbrella, and the umbrella surface rotated like a knife at high speed and cut the throats of the two in time. Some people were shocked by this scene, and they retreated and did not dare to touch the umbrella, and suddenly the cold light fell from the sky, and the umbrella was split in half, and it was blown down by the strong wind and was no longer lethal.

Lan Shimo was in a hurry, seeing that these people were besieging Mi'er but there was no way, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and found Zhu Yu's phone number.

The girl's body covered with rain did not look embarrassed at all, and the temperature froze at the moment when her body was full of murderous energy, and the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword in her palm came out of thin air. The people in black were startled, but they saw that the long swords were criss-crossed, coming like wind and lightning, and where the cold light appeared, blood light would be brought out, and in an instant, there were three people in her hands to finish.

She's so fast, so fast that you can't even see where she's going, and the sword has sliced through her throat.

The man in black is menacing, and Mi'er does not fall behind at all.

In the dark, one eye of the hundred-meter-tall building was staring at everything here, watching the girl face dozens of well-trained killers in the rain and still come and go freely, and the people in the dark showed an excited and hideous smile. The world's top sniper gun, the top sniper, killing her is endless fun.

Last time she was allowed to dodge, this time it was not so good.

The gunshot rang out, and in a burst of sword light, the voice was so small that it was impossible to detect, and the two people in front of him attacked only to feel that the murderous aura behind them was approaching, and subconsciously looked back, and a bullet broke through the rain and came straight towards the center of the eyebrows!

At the last moment, he turned his head sideways to dodge, and the strong flying force grazed his cheeks, and suddenly blood beads flew.

Almost instantly, another bullet came from nowhere in the abdomen, and it turned out that this one was aimed at her.

Two snipers, two bullets flew out at the same time, and she only had time to see the one in the center of her eyebrows!

At the same time, he was stabbed in the back again, covering the wound in the abdomen with one hand and slashing the man's throat with a backhand. Hot blood squirted out and splashed all over her face.

Bowing down with his left hand, he pulled out the short knife at the waist of the man in black, and stabbed it into the man's heart from the bottom up. Immediately after pulling out the short knife, the blood-stained blade was instantly washed away by the rain. His eyes were like hell, and the short knife of Shura was thrown somewhere in the darkness, and the sound of breaking the air mixed with murderous aura flew like a sharp arrow in the rain.

The moment the man put away his sniper equipment and got up to leave, the short knife stabbed into the back of the heart like a scythe of death.

How could it be, it was 300 meters away from her, how could it be at such a distance......

The man fell and died without looking at it.

Lan Shimo heard the gunshots and didn't care about anything and hurriedly got out of the car to chase after him, it was raining heavily, the night was dark, and he didn't know where they had gone.

The eyes of the man in black were filled with deep shock, and the girl's eyes were only cold, but the age of fifteen or sixteen actually embodied "killing people like hemp" vividly.

However, the tiger couldn't stand the wolves after all, and Mi'er was shot in the abdomen and bleeding nonstop, and finally fell to his knees on the ground due to lack of physical strength.

The man in black didn't move again, but slowly moved out of the way.

The rain blurred her vision, and she finally fell to the ground.

The man in black wrapped his entire body in a wide cloak, and Mi'er only watched his feet get closer and closer.

Then someone grabbed her arm, and the delicate bracelet was exposed in front of everyone, and the black shadow squatted down and the light in his palm surged, and a force was injected into the exquisite bracelet.

Mi'er no longer had the strength to support her, and the whole person completely fainted.

"Mi'er! Mi'er! Lan Shimo continued to search for the corpses along the way.

The blood stained the ground red, and it was washed by the rain, and he ran in the rain, his heart was terrified to the extreme, and his legs were even more numb and weak, and he didn't know how many heels he had planted in the rain.

"Mi'er, where are you?" He was hoarse, and the only thing that answered him was the sound of the rain.

Finally, he found a figure on the side of the road in front of him, and hurriedly ran over, and Mi'er was lying on the ground covered in blood!

"Mi'er, Mi'er! What happened to you! He hurriedly picked her up, and she was covered in cold rain and blood that kept pouring out.

Only then did he see that the blood was gushing from her abdomen, and he cried in fear, what should he do? What to do? Frightened that he couldn't breathe, he reached out to cover her wounds, and was afraid of hurting her in the face of the hideous wounds.

He quickly took off his coat and put it over her, don't die, don't die! Take out your phone and dial 120.

In the distance, a car fell eagerly and stopped not far away, but Lan Shimo saw that Yinque was running anxiously at a glance.

"What's wrong with her?" Lifting the clothes, the wound on the stomach was shocking, and he quickly tore off the clothes to wrap the wound in the abdomen, because Mi'er, who was in a coma in pain, couldn't help but scream.

This sound made Lan Shimo's heart shake.

Yinque's eyes were full of coldness, and after simply stopping the bleeding, he hugged Mi'er into the car.

The car sped away.

No one said a word along the way, and the cold air emanating from Yinque's body made Lan Shimo dare not speak, he knew that all this was caused by him.

He sat in the back seat, Mi'er's head resting on his knees, he was still a fresh person in the morning, and now he stepped into the ghost gate.

He lowered his head, his hands unconsciously rubbing her smooth cheeks, his hair wet covering his forehead, and reached out to bring them together. Seeing that her face was covered with water droplets, she carefully wiped it with her sleeve.

I felt a little wrong when I rubbed it, didn't she have freckles on her face? What...... Erased by him?

Although the lights in the car were dim, he could still see clearly, and the freckles on her face had indeed been wiped off by him!

How can it be?

Don't?

Did she look like this? Could it be that her freckles are all fake, all in disguise?

No wonder Lianxin would say in front of him every day how beautiful and beautiful his senior sister was, and said that she was more beautiful than Yinque. He didn't know the color of his eyes before, he couldn't see anything real, and he didn't even feel at ease what his heart said.

In his opinion, although Mi'er is beautiful, he has also seen Yinque, and it is a bit too much to shoot this sycophant that is more beautiful than Yinque. Who knew that this was true, and there were really such beautiful and exquisite people in the world!

The face is delicate and beautiful like a porcelain carefully carved by God, her brows are slightly frowned because of pain, she does not have the usual indifference and tranquility when she closes her eyes, and her long and thick eyelashes are like two small fans, soft and want people to touch. Beneath the small, slender nose was a slightly pale lip flap that reminded him of the sparkling reddish lip color of the past when she was in her prime.

Such a face is matched with her unique and beautiful figure, and I unconsciously saw her revealing a smooth waist and slender white legs......

Lan Shimo pinched his thighs fiercely, and then saw that the wound on her abdomen was faintly soaked with blood, and her eyes dimmed.

Arriving at the hospital, Yinque rushed into the emergency room with Mi'er in his arms, and with a loud shout, everyone woke up from their sleep and saw a handsome man: "Call the best doctor!" ”

The doctors and nurses were stunned by the situation, and they were both stab wounds and gunshot wounds, so they hurriedly called the most experienced doctors.

Mi'er was taken to the emergency room.

Lan Shimo sat cautiously on the corner stool, but his heart was raised high, and his legs were still weak, praying that Mi'er would be fine.

Yinque was very anxious, he kept walking over and over, and angrily kicked on the flower pot in the corner, and the flower pot innocently lay down and flew out for a long time.

Blue was shaken by a loud noise.

Then he walked around anxiously with his hands in his pockets.

Walking and walking to the door of the emergency room to pat the door, the door was locked from the inside and he couldn't get in, the doctor inside was probably annoyed by him, a little nurse poked his head out of it and said angrily: "Don't make trouble with the patient's family, the doctor is operating!" ”

After speaking, he found that he was facing a man with outstanding temperament and perfect appearance, and he couldn't help but smile shyly and whispered: "The patient is out of danger." ”

Hearing these words, Lan Shiwan's mood slowly calmed down, and he muttered: "That's good, that's good......"

Yin Que didn't care whether he was out of danger or not, and when the nurse closed the door, he pressed on the door, and a cold voice came: "I want to go in." ”

The little nurse was taken aback, how could there be a reason for the family members to come in for the operation? She grabbed the door for fear that Yinque would break in, and her little face was red and she said eagerly: "If you care about her, find her clothes, her clothes are wet and torn and she can't wear them at all!" ”

Yinque thought about it seriously and felt that what she said made sense, and slowly let go.