Chapter 1: An Unsweet Encounter
One door away.
Outside the door is the sword light and sword shadow, blood and rain; Inside the door was a shortness of breath and a cramped restlessness......
Shang Xin'er curled up, hugged her legs tightly, and nestled in the corner of the closet.
She buried her head in her knees, holding her breath from time to time to suppress the sound of her sobs.
In the darkness, her hearing was unusually sensitive, and she heard the sound of her heart beating wildly, and even the rhythm of the man's deep breath outside the cabinet door.
The man outside the cabinet door was named Bai Luankite, Shang Xin'er had only known him for 10 minutes, and now, she regretted it, if she hadn't looked at his handsome face and autumn eyes just now, she would not have been involved in this fate......
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"Bang!" It was the sound of the bedroom door being kicked open, followed by a noisy shout, the sound of hand-to-hand combat, and the muffled sound of fists clashing.
The silence came to an abrupt end, and the hustle and bustle poured in. Shang Xin'er, who was in fear, tightened her curled body again, trying to make it smaller, smaller.
Outside the cabinet door, Bai Luan's kite, sweat-soaked bangs slipped in front of her eyes, and bright red blood slid down her forehead, sideburns, cheeks, shoulders, and chest. The snow-white straight shirt is bright red, and there is a tendency to expand.
He put on a face-to-face posture, holding a gun in his left hand to block in front, and his right hand grasped the stick and was ready to attack at any time, his eyes were dark and deep.
He glanced at the four men in black who had kicked open the bedroom door and huddled into the small space.
These four men in black are all tall and burly, they must be people who have been trained all year round, and they are not at all the same level as the little minions who just drove to stop themselves.
However, no matter how weak the minions are holding the gun, they should not be underestimated, and Bai Luankite knows in his heart that the other four minions are holding the gun, hiding in the outer room, and when he steps out of the bedroom door, he will definitely be beaten into a sieve. As for how many people were still waiting to kill him at the gate of this one-room house, he did not know.
Bai Luankite understands that she is more than lucky, but she feels a little guilty about the woman hiding in the closet, after all, she once again brought misfortune to her.
Inadvertently, his eyes dimmed, and the man in black with a big back seized the opportunity and rushed up with the whirlpool in his hand.
Bai Luan kite dodged sideways, pressed the gun against the whirling stick, and swung the throwing stick with his right hand to the soft part of the left waist of the man on the back.
The man with the back head is to dodge, separate from the cypress kite, and jump away to the right. Before Bai Luan Kite could catch his breath, another man in black commanded him to his temple.
Unable to dodge, he received a solid punch on his right cheek, and a heavy smell of blood spread in his mouth.
The other three swarmed up, and Bai Luan Kite pushed left and right while retreating to the window, hoping to lure the enemy away from the wardrobe.
After all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, even if Bai Luan Kite has been trained since he was a child, but under the four powerful black-clothed men's moves, his resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and his strength to fight back is getting weaker and weaker.
In a hurry, he pulled the safety bolt of the pistol, and when the man on the back rushed towards him, he kicked his left crotch violently with all his strength, and the man on the back rotated 180 degrees, turning his back to Bai Luan, who picked up his right arm and stuck the neck of the man on the back, and the gun was also on the temple of the man on the back.
"Want him to die?" Bai Luankite glared at the three people opposite and asked.
The three people on the opposite side looked at each other, but none of them answered.
But suddenly rushed forward at the same time, and one of them punched straight at the back man's face, trying to use the head of the back man to hit Bai Luan's head.
The other two, one left and one right, did not want to kill Bai Luan. The man in black not only doesn't care about the life or death of his teammates, but even gives up his own life in the face of a gun.
Bai Luan Kite didn't have the idea of asking for someone's life, it was just a delaying tactic, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cold-blooded.
Thinking for a moment, the enemy had already grabbed the gun with his left hand, and let the other three people be beaten as if they were tyrannical, Bai Luankite still held the pistol tightly, and the head of the gun slowly turned to the inside of the house, slowly turned to the head of the bedroom bed, and slowly turned to the wardrobe......
Bai Luankite looked at the direction of the spearhead, and the devastated body did not have much strength to stalemate with the other party. Fearing that he would hurt the girl, he used his last strength to lay his flesh and blood against the muzzle of the gun, his eyes staring fiercely at the opponent who grabbed the gun.
Facing Bai Luan's sudden eyes, the man in black who grabbed the gun suddenly gave birth to a chill from the soles of his feet, as if what was in front of him was not a human, but a beast, a beast that could bite his neck in an instant.
"Bang!" The man in black who grabbed the gun subconsciously pulled the trigger......