0195 Superman 9
They seem to know each other.
Ah, how could Mingyue know someone other than someone from the superhero base?
Besides, although that big guy is taller and stronger than him, and his figure looks better than him, he can still tell at a glance that the other party is not a good person.
Hai Mingyue did take the initiative to go with the other party, of course, Hai Mingyue felt that whether she took the initiative or not, the final outcome would not change.
Ari is still too immature, compared to some seasoned villains or superheroes.
Hai Mingyue didn't see this, she just felt that Ai Rui couldn't beat the people, and the people who came didn't look like people who would show mercy to them.
At this time, it seems that the self who is the target of the other party's capture takes the initiative to follow the other party, which can make the other party let go of Eri.
Because killing Ari isn't the first task, taking her away is.
Hai Mingyue guessed correctly, the man wearing a metal mask and a tights that looked like a combat uniform immediately abandoned the attack on Eri the moment she approached the battlefield, and instead grabbed Hai Mingyue's waist, took the person by her side, quickly melted into the shadows, and left calmly.
Hai Mingyue saw that Eri was anxiously looking for her, but she ignored her several times.
Under the gaze of the tall and toned man's emerald green eyes, Hai Mingyue wittily didn't do much, such as taking the initiative to expose her location and attract Eri's attention or something.
Ari can't beat him, he'll kill.
These two points are very clear, since they are already very clear, Hai Mingyue naturally knows how to choose.
Hai Mingyue changed into an ordinary and ordinary outfit, the kind of ordinary clothes that can be seen everywhere, not a luxury, nor can it be called good-looking, fat pants, fat shirts, worn on her body, but she was stunned to wear the aura of the catwalk.
Under the gaze of the man's emerald green eyes, Hai Mingyue looked innocent.
Passers-by cast amazing glances one after another, and when the waiter's little brother delivered the meal, if he hadn't been forced back by the man's eyes, Hai Mingyue estimated that he would have asked for his contact information.
Well, openness has its benefits.
The man with a pair of green eyes as beautiful as cold jade seemed to be very dissatisfied, dissatisfied that Hai Mingyue was too eye-catching.
It's not good for them to escape, or it's not good for them to hide.
Especially these days, when the electric light above the head flashes back and forth, without a moment's pause.
With your toes, you can know who the light-emitter is looking for.
Where they stayed was in a slum that was not monitored.
No matter how glamorous a city is, there are dark corners.
After being taken by the man to hide for several days, after they occupied a house that seemed to be the owner of the house that seemed to be far away, Hai Mingyue pestled her chin and stared at the man who had taken her away without saying a word.
She always felt that he was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen each other.
Even in the face of Hai Mingyue, a captive, the other party did not have the slightest intention of taking off the metal mask on his face.
However, even though the other party was wearing a metal mask that covered most of his face, he could still see that he was very handsome and handsome.
He had brown, somewhat messy, shoulder-length hair.
However, this somewhat messy brown hair did not detract from his appearance, on the contrary, it added an uninhibited temperament to him.
At the stall where the other party had just come out of the shower, Hai Mingyue stepped forward very unconsciously, stretched out her white jade-like fingers, and poked the other party's abdominal muscles.
The man's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and Hai Mingyue stared at his cold jade-like charming eyes for a while, and then slowly poked the other party's abdominal muscles again.
There was a hint of doubt in those eyes that did not fluctuate in the slightest.
It seems to be wondering what Hai Mingyue is doing and why she is doing it.
was not scolded or stopped, which fueled Hai Mingyue's flames, she put her hand on the man's chest even harder, and pressed it under the man's puzzled gaze.
Hmm, it feels good.
The girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and for a moment, Barnes had the illusion that the light in the other's eyes was shining into his dark and moldy mental world.
The illusion comes and goes away quickly.
He stretched out his big hand and hugged the delicate hand that felt smooth as jade, and after leaving the petri dish, it seemed to have cultivated some tender flesh, and in the clear gaze of the other party, he put her hand back to her own side.
It was like an elementary school student being asked to stand obediently, with the palm of his hand on the outside of his thigh.
Hai Mingyue: ???
All this last night, the man withdrew his hand and stepped back.
Probably as usual, unless he took the initiative to appear, Hai Mingyue couldn't find any trace of the other party at all.
Before he retreated into the darkness, Hai Mingyue stopped him, "Can you tell me your name?" ”
Name?
Doubts rose again in Barnes' eyes.
His name?
It seems that no one has ever called him by his name, they call him more often than not, it is the name of soldier, no one has ever called him by he, usually, they use it.
A weapon does not need to belong to the name of the weapon itself alone, they become him as a soldier.
Loyal, brave, fearless soldiers.
The sharpest knife in their hands, removing them from their enemies and hiding in the dark, he is the world's top master assassin.
It is like a dark poisonous snake, spitting snake letters in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity, biting the throat of the enemy and sending the enemy to hell.
Something in the shadows doesn't need a name, something that only needs to walk in the sun.
He thought so, but saw a pair of bright silver pupils in his lowered eyes.
Like the moon hanging high in the sky, exuding a silvery white cold glow, high above, cold, but so beautiful that it is difficult to take your eyes off.
It is not for nothing that there are people with silver pupils, although the number is somewhat rare, most of the people with silver pupils he has seen seem to be very sharp or cold, and none of them give people such a gentle and pure feeling.
He undoubtedly liked these eyes, and they were the only colored things that existed in his almost blank brain.
"Don't you have a name?"
A soft female voice came into his brain, and he was silent for a long time, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out three words.
"Barnes? Is Barnes your last name or your first name? He heard the girl ask, and neither the tone nor the voice nor the proximity made him irritated in the slightest.
Looking at the man who was silent again, Hai Mingyue didn't hold on to this topic, she just stretched out her hand, hugged the other party's thin waist, and buried her head in the man's chest, as if listening to his heartbeat, and as if she was silently comforting him.