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Tonight the rain did not stop, but only intensified, and the moon was obscured by heavy dark clouds, unable to provide any light. There are only a few floors in the entire block that are always lit through the windows, barely making it seem too dark.

A taxi stopped outside the block where Michael was sitting, and Michael, who had just finished surgery, looked at the heavy rain outside with some distress, and put on the hood on his clothes again, seeing an opportunity to rush out of the taxi.

Braving the pouring rain, Michael quickly ran into his apartment building and hurriedly took off his hood, which was completely soaked again.

Even with the protection of his hood, his hair was still wet from the rain, and it was now wet against his face.

For Michael now, in his life so far, I am afraid that the sum of up is not as exciting as tonight.

First he was followed by two strangers, and then when he entered the subway station, he met an indifferent woman who became more and more strange the more he thought about it, and the woman seemed to take a corpse away in the end.

Then, it was even more exciting, he experienced a shootout that happened in a subway station, and when countless bullets pierced the air and tried to kill his target, Michael always had the illusion that he was accidentally injured by a bullet at any time.

In the end, what impressed Michael the most turned out to be an unforgettable woman.

The tall figure wears a reflective leather coat, a pair of boots on his feet, and a long black trench coat. Her cold face is as impressive as a mythical goddess, and even after such a fierce shootout, her face is still deeply imprinted in Michael's heart.

However, the next one was not so lucky.

In the midst of a shootout with a woman shot in the shoulder, Michael had to immediately take the injured person to the hospital and operate on her himself. After all of this, it was almost midnight, and Michael was finally able to go back to his house to rest.

There are really too many things going on today, and he needs to digest them well.

Michael came to the elevator and pressed the elevator button, but he didn't notice that a person came behind him, and then a knife struck Michael on the back of the neck like lightning.

"Ding!" The elevator doors open at this time.

Ye Qianhu reached out from behind to catch Michael, who was unconscious, and then handed it to a terminator who came later, and said, "Take it to the car, protect his safety, and make sure he doesn't wake up." ”

The Terminator nodded, picking up the unconscious Michael and leaving through the other exit.

After giving the order, Ye Qianhu entered the open elevator and pressed the button on the fifth floor.

The elevator opened again on the fifth floor, and Ye Qianhu walked to room 510, which is Michael's home.

When he was walking in the corridor, Ye Qianhu heard the sound of the phone.

The door to Michael's house was not closed, it was only half-open, and it could not be a thief, but some restless vampire.

Ye Qianhu pushed the door in, and the room was very dim, that is, he could vaguely see the appearance inside.

At this time, the ringing of the phone has stopped, and then it is the sound of Michael's simultaneous message.

"Michael, I'm Adam and the police are looking for you in the hospital."

"They're sure you're involved in a shooting, I told them it couldn't be, but they're still looking for you, right now..."

In the darkness, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the darkness, flashed towards Ye Qianhu, who had just crossed the door, and a hand reached out like lightning and stuck at Ye Qianhu's neck.

Obviously, his body didn't look strong, but when Ye Qianhufu came into contact, he felt the power that surprised him. Pushed against the wall by the other party, Ye Qianhu's right foot slammed against the wall before he stopped the trend of retreating.

The lightning also swept through the rainy night, and it also briefly illuminated the scene in the room, allowing Ye Qianhu to see the attacker's stunning face up close.

The short hair, which was trimmed unevenly, still carried the wetness of the rain. The delicate facial features, as if with infinite charm, make people unable to forget the cold and glamorous temperament after seeing it, I am afraid that any normal man will not be able to suppress the restlessness in his heart after seeing it.

Finally, there are the slender canine teeth that loom behind the lips, coupled with the overly fair face, which can't help but make people connect to a word with too many legends, blood.

"You're not Michael Curvin!" Serena looked at Ye Qianhu coldly.

"Of course I'm not," Ye Qianhu held one hand in front of him to stop the palm that was originally stuck in his neck, feeling the increasing strength of the other party, Ye Qianhu frowned, sure enough, even if it doesn't seem to have anything to do with being strong, but Serena, who is the best in the blood clan, even if it is just strength, Ye Qianhu must face it squarely.

It's just that I don't know, what about her ability to fight, don't be like the few she met last night, otherwise she will really disappoint Ye Qianhu.

With a cold face, Serena suddenly pulled her left hand out of Ye Qianhu's hand, and at the same time, her right hand had already pulled out a pistol and pointed it in the direction of Ye Qianhu.

Ye Qianhu caught a glimpse of Serena's movements, did not use mental power, nor did he use the ability to teleport, he still only used his own hand-to-hand combat ability to fight.

Tonight the rain did not stop, but only intensified, and the moon was obscured by heavy dark clouds, unable to provide any light. There are only a few floors in the entire block that are always lit through the windows, barely making it seem too dark.

A taxi stopped outside the block where Michael was sitting, and Michael, who had just finished surgery, looked at the heavy rain outside with some distress, and put on the hood on his clothes again, seeing an opportunity to rush out of the taxi.

Braving the pouring rain, Michael quickly ran into his apartment building and hurriedly took off his hood, which was completely soaked again.

Even with the protection of his hood, his hair was still wet from the rain, and it was now wet against his face.

For Michael now, in his life so far, I am afraid that the sum of up is not as exciting as tonight.

First he was followed by two strangers, and then when he entered the subway station, he met an indifferent woman who became more and more strange the more he thought about it, and the woman seemed to take a corpse away in the end.

Then, it was even more exciting, he experienced a shootout that happened in a subway station, and when countless bullets pierced the air and tried to kill his target, Michael always had the illusion that he was accidentally injured by a bullet at any time.

In the end, what impressed Michael the most turned out to be an unforgettable woman.

The tall figure wears a reflective leather coat, a pair of boots on his feet, and a long black trench coat. Her cold face is as impressive as a mythical goddess, and even after such a fierce shootout, her face is still deeply imprinted in Michael's heart.

However, the next one was not so lucky.

In the midst of a shootout with a woman shot in the shoulder, Michael had to immediately take the injured person to the hospital and operate on her himself. After all of this, it was almost midnight, and Michael was finally able to go back to his house to rest.