There may not be any right choice until the results are produced.

At midnight on Chinese New Year's Eve, the fog is thick, the quiet and dark streets are surrounded by leafy square parks, and there are almost no residential communities within a radius of nearly two kilometers except for uninhabited office buildings, and it is almost impossible to meet people calling for help. The cameras scattered all over the place can be kept as evidence, but they are of no real use at all.

The branches of the trees were still shaking, and the dense square park not far away was covered by dark green, and the terrifying sound sounded in my ears again.

Rustling...

The man with the gun cautiously approached the trunk of the car, and a closer look at his movements as he raised the gun from the glazing glass showed that this man had come prepared and had received very professional shooting training. After all, I can't help but create another seemingly accidental death, and killing a person around so many turns is not as direct as a real gun.

But who will it be? Do you have to kill this schoolgirl who seems to have no idea?

Li Xiaoai curled up in the passenger seat, covering her mouth with trembling hands following my gaze, but even then I could still hear her sobbing in fear.

"Shh I had to reach behind me and caress her cheek for comfort, and if I cried out of fear, that's what the killer wanted.

His body was over the trunk and rear wheels, perhaps because the fog was so thick that he couldn't see the inside of the car at all, but was more cautious.

In fact, at this time, in addition to the gun in the killer's hand, I already occupy a relatively hidden position in the car, he is in the light and I am in the dark, and I have the advantage in the first hand.

He must unload his gun first before Li Xiaoai has a chance to escape.

Pressing closely, his body was all covered by the rear left door, and when he found that there was no one in the driver's seat, I slammed out of the rear left door with all my strength. The metal plate of the door slammed into the killer's body, and he staggered back a few steps as I leaned over to find my balance.

Regaining his footing, the killer nimbly raised his silenced pistol with little aiming. Burst! Burst! Two rounds have been discharged. I was about to pounce, but I had to push my ankle to one side, leaning on my side, and a bullet slashed through my cheek so close that the heat of the bullet piercing the air was so hot that I could clearly feel the burning sensation of my skin.

There is no time to hesitate, the ghostly figure in the dark night is like a terrible ghost asking for his life, and subconsciously must not give him another chance to aim, otherwise the chance of being shot will increase exponentially. Instead of standing firm, I pounced on the gun, and I had to unload it.

The moment I rushed over, I wrapped my arms around his waist and continued to try to knock him down with inertia, so close that the gun could hardly play its original role. But what was surprising was that at the moment when I thought I could restrain him, the killer twisted his body with great waist force, and my body was also suspended in the air, and the next second I stood still, and his sudden left knee kicked at my chest. There was no fulcrum in the air, and after I took a hard blow, the killer then slammed my body to the ground with his right elbow, which was almost kicked in the air again.

Muay Thai? It's just a momentary thought filter.

The next second, the killer raised his gun again and was about to shoot at me as I fell to the ground, but I simply threw my head up and slammed it into my right hand, which was gripping the butt of the gun.

Burst!

The silenced pistol misfired, and the bullets flew mid-air behind me.

The recoil of the shot slowed the killer slightly, and the chances and flaws were fleeting, and I threw my fist with all my might close to his wrist. The killer didn't expect me to act so resolutely to get him to unload the gun, and in pain, he dropped the silenced pistol on the side of the road. But his other left fist was like lightning, followed by a heavy punch into my lower abdomen, which almost knocked the food out of my stomach on the spot.

"Little love, go!" I took a half-step back, glaring at the killer.

There was no sound behind him, Li Xiaoai didn't get out of the car at all, and at this moment it was impossible for me to look back to see what was going on, any flaw could be fatal, let alone look away.

"Let's go!" I shouted again.

The killer didn't give me any more respite, and once again launched a fierce attack on me. Muay Thai is one of the most powerful martial arts in all of its fighting arts, with plenty of power and speed in all moves, and a strong focus on practical results. Although he once practiced grappling and fighting skills in the army, he was not powerless, but fighting to the death with him in the middle of the night and taking into account the safety of Li Xiaoai in the car behind him was always a little distracting.

The punches, kicks, knees, elbows, and Muay Thai strikes were so continuous and ferocious that I could have taken a heavy blow if I wasn't careful, but what worried me even more was that he was actually aiming to kill me. This makes me glad but also a little suspicious, why he didn't care about Li Xiaoai not being in the car, or simply found a gap or a flaw to kill Li Xiaoai. He had been pestering me at this time, missing the perfect opportunity to crash and shoot with a gun, and he alone might not be able to kill me at this time, no matter how fierce he was.

Why?

After nearly three minutes of punches and kicks, fighting to the death, I and the killer who had exhausted all his Muay Thai moves were already scarred, and the only strength left was barely enough for the two of us to stand and confront, and neither of us dared to attack easily and show their flaws.

The mask of the killer in front of him had long since fallen off, and his eyes were as cruel as wolves under the dim street lamp, and his expression was not distorted, but it revealed a chill that he would die tonight. Faintly, I even felt that he didn't care if Li Xiaoai escaped or not, or whether she was in the car.

Why?

"Little love!" I shouted again.

But there was still no movement inside and outside the car behind me, and I began to feel a little agitated.

After a few rounds of punches and kicks, the killer finally lost his patience and pulled the dagger from his waist. At this moment, I finally understood that the person in front of me was completely murderous.

The fog showed no sign of dissipating, but sirens sounded faintly in the distance. Entangled with the killer had exhausted all my energy and physical strength, and I had no time to pay attention to the car behind me with the door open, let alone the slightest extra attention to think about what Li Xiaoai was doing inside.

I glanced at the road and tried to pick up the silenced pistol on the side of the road three meters away, and the killer may have seen my intentions, and moved faster and faster. After thinking about it again, no one dared to do this after all, bending down to pick up the gun was a huge flaw, maybe I would have had my throat cut without picking up the gun.

With no weapons available, I had to give up close contact with him in order to dodge the dagger attack, and my situation was already very passive. I didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth, and the killer struck me again.

Backwards and backs, the killer had already cornered me near the car. Although the door was hidden, the slight shaking still did not escape the corner of my eye, and Li Xiaoai was still in the car.

Taking a step back, my waist was pressed against the hood of the front engine, which had been stalled and deformed, and I leaned back a little. The killer raised his right hand holding the dagger and stabbed at me, and with nowhere to dodge, I had to turn sideways and roll against the hood towards the headlights, but I understood that it would be difficult for me to get up again after this action, and the next second it was about to become a very disadvantageous situation of being condescended to.

The sirens are near...

How I wish the sirens were getting closer and closer to us.

The back door of the car was kicked open again, Li Xiaoai rushed out, her face was extremely frightened, she stumbled on her high heels, screamed, picked up her handbag and waved it at the killer. It's like a little woman in a TV series, she seems to understand how terrifying this dagger-wielding killer is, but she doesn't understand that her appearance and movements are completely useless, and she will completely expose herself.

"You bastard!! Bastard!! Li Xiaoai shouted loudly, and her handbag was waved in the air at will, and she didn't even touch the killer.

The killer didn't panic, he just gave up the opportunity to attack me condescendingly, waved his arm slightly sideways, the handbag in Li Xiaoai's hand was easily shot down, and the next second he raised the dagger he clenched.

"Ahh Frightened, Li Xiaoai raised her thin arms to cover her vision, the effect of this may be that she thought that this would make her die a better death, but this action in front of the killer was simply ridiculous.

The dagger slashed down, and at that moment I pounced with all my strength, my right arm wrapped around the killer's waist, and my left palm spread out in front of Li Xiaoai's arm that covered my vision. The dagger pierced my palm, but it couldn't stop in the air, and the moment the dagger tip touched Li Xiaoai's wrist, it was pressed against a hard object, and the surface of the smart watch was smashed. The killer's body was smashed away with all my strength, and we fell to the ground.

After I fell to the ground, my pierced palm gripped the dagger tightly, and the pain was so heart-rending that my palm almost cracked. But I didn't dare to let go, and if he pulled the dagger out of my palm at this time, I would have only one hand left, and he would be almost unharmed, and I would be completely at a disadvantage.

Li Xiaoai, who was too frightened and fell next to the car, had no chance to escape at all.

Miracles always come in the most desperate times, and the siren is approaching. The police car literally broke through the fog, flashing red and blue warning lights under the streetlights of the dimly lit intersection.

"Stop! Hands up. "A policeman with a gun got out of the passenger seat of the police car, and the door of the police car was used as a cover and shouted at us.

At the same time, the police officer in the driver's seat stopped the police car and was communicating with a walkie-talkie, "Request for support, there was a vicious brawl at the place where the crime was reported." ”

"Officer, he~ he has a gun." Li Xiaoai sat down in place, still pointing to the side of the road with a frightened look on her face.

The gun-wielding policeman scanned the fog-shrouded road, spotted a silenced pistol a few meters away, and shouted, "Hands up, no move!" ”

The killer couldn't pull the dagger back from my hand, and as if he understood that the assassination had failed, he let go of his grip on the dagger and leaned down to lunge at the silenced pistol.

"Get back to the car!" I endured the severe pain and shouted at Li Xiaoai, thinking that I must not let him get out and run.

Clues, all clues are tied to this nameless killer, and the clues must not be broken. The killer ran several meters away, but the policeman who was dozens of meters away refused to shoot, seeing that he was about to grab the silenced pistol on the ground. I hurried to catch up, swinging my right fist in the face of the killer who was bending down to pick up the gun.

Bang!