Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Transfigurer
The killer turned his head to look, only to see a man in a white T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans standing next to the Phaeton.
But now, he found that the other party seemed to be more than just a driver, and the long days of licking blood at the tip of a knife had allowed him to develop a keen sense of smell.
Threat!
There was a strong threat, like being stared at by a man-eating beast, and the hairs all over his body stood on end uncontrollably, and even goosebumps all over his body.
"Who are you?"
The killer subconsciously asked, he had obviously put down three bodyguards, how could there be another one, and he also disguised himself as a driver, so he ignored it at first.
"Someone who dealt with you!" Ning Mo responded coldly.
The bearded killer's heart tightened suddenly, because Ning Mo disappeared, disappearing as if the world had evaporated under his nose.
What about people?
It was there just now!
Suddenly, a whistling wind suddenly struck from behind, and the pupils of the eight-character killer shrank, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately stepped on his feet and raised his breath violently to try to dodge the past.
But it was still too late, and Ning Mo's fierce palm slammed into his back.
"Poof~"
The killer's body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably, falling into a dog-eating posture.
Zhao Yuer and Li Xining were stunned......
Is this really a stinky bastard?
Zhao Yu'er couldn't believe what she saw, Ning Mo at this time was like an awakened god of war, with a fierce sense of oppression on her body.
Li Xining also felt unbelievable, powerful, fearless, and confident, the man in front of him was like two people compared to usual, could this be his true face?
didn't have time to think about it, because of the effect of the drug, the spirit of the two relaxed slightly, and they both fell asleep.
The killer couldn't hide his horror and got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man in a white T-shirt not far away in horror.
Such a terrifying power, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, I am afraid that even the spine would have been broken by that palm just now.
Who is this man?
How could there be such a terrifying master by Zhao Yuer's side?
No, you can't beat it at all, you have to give up the mission!
The killer rolled his eyes and immediately decided to retreat.
Ning Mo launched, his eyes were full of anger, his right palm turned into a claw, and the strong wind roared like a cheetah and pounced on him, straight to his throat.
What the is this speed?
The face of the killer was pale, he had never encountered such a terrible opponent after being a killer for so many years.
Without thinking about it, he turned around and fled, he was two hundred percent sure that this was an existence he couldn't afford to provoke.
"It's all here, what are you going to go?" Ning Mo chased after him.
However, just as he was about to touch the body of the killer, the killer waved his hand, and a large amount of pink-misted drug shrouded his face like a puff of smoke.
This is a drug that can make people immediately weak all over the body, Ning Mo didn't dare to be careless, instinctively dodged, when he fixed his body, he found that the killer had fled to twenty meters away, his movements were agile, and he quickly disappeared into the night as if he had light skills.
Ning Mo wanted to pursue it, but as soon as he took a step, he retracted it.
Looking back at Zhao Yu'er and Li Xining, who were unconscious on the ground, Leng Feng and Mang Jian were in an unknown situation, if there was still a killer hidden in the secret, then he fell into the plan of diverting the tiger from the mountain as soon as he pursued it, weighed the pros and cons, and had to give up.
Chasing the killer is secondary, and ensuring Zhao Yuer's safety is the top priority!
turned around, walked back to Zhao Yu'er and Li Xining, looked at Li Xining who was unconscious on the ground, couldn't help sighing, and muttered to himself: "The insight is so weak, it seems that the expectations for you were too high." ”
As soon as he saw this so-called Leng Feng, he sensed that something was wrong, his face could be imitated with a mask, but his words, deeds and temperament were difficult to copy, these things were unique to everyone, but Li Xining didn't notice it at all.
After that, it was like carrying a sack, one shoulder at a time, and Zhao Yuer and Li Xining were picked up and walked towards the villa.
"Bang Bang Bang~"
Hearing the movement, Ning Mo turned his head to look, only to see a garbage can outside the villa moving, as if something was about to crawl out of it.
When they turned over, Leng Feng and Mangjian, who were wearing black uniforms, crawled out of it in embarrassment, with rotten vegetables and rotten leaves hanging on their bodies, as well as all kinds of household garbage, their mental state was not very good, their steps were unsteady, and they stumbled back to the villa yard.
"Miss!"
The two thought that something had happened to Zhao Yu'er, so they fell to their knees with a thud, looking painful and blaming themselves.
Ning Mo saw them in such a state and knew that they were also put down by drugs, and then thrown in the trash can by the killer.
He said lightly: "They just fainted, it's not a big problem, and they should be fine after sleeping." ”
Hearing this result, Leng Feng and Mang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, if Zhao Yu'er had an accident, how could they have the face to meet Boss Zhao, and how could they be worthy of Boss Zhao's cultivation.
"Thanks to Mr. Yongye this time, otherwise...... Otherwise......" Leng Feng had palpitations, and cold sweat was still breaking out on his back.
"That's what I do."
After Ning Mo finished speaking, he glanced at the balcony on the second floor of the villa, and then jumped over, carrying Zhao Yuer and Li Xining directly to the balcony on the second floor, and then walked into the villa from the balcony.
"Hiss~"
Seeing this scene, Leng Feng and Mangjian gasped, their faces were full of deep shock, and they jumped to the second floor with a slight jump with the two of them, too perverted, too powerful, is this still human?
Ning Mo didn't want to be so high-profile, but the password of the villa gate was changed, and he could force the door in, but the expensive door would be ruined, he was a bodyguard, but he couldn't destroy the employer's things at will.
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After throwing Zhao Yuer and Li Xining on the bed, Ning Mo went downstairs to contact Lin Wanqing, and told Lin Wanqing in detail about the characteristics of the killers she encountered.
"What you met should be the disguiser Yu Canghai!"
"Yu Canghai? The name sounds familiar. Ning Mo frowned.
"If you have read Mr. Jin's "Jianghu", it is normal to feel familiar, Yu Canghai is a villain in that novel." Lin Wanqing said.
Ning Mo nodded: "Come to think of it, there is indeed such a villain, so Yu Canghai is his real name?" ”
"No, a killer like this who is famous but still at large, his true identity has long been impossible to find, Yu Canghai is just the name he is currently using, and in comparison, the title of 'Transfiguration Master' is longer."