Chapter Seventy-One: Manman
At this time, it was at the time of the fireworks handover, and the light in the whole city was slightly dim, but this was conducive to Ye Yu's operation. In fact, light has no meaning to him at all, and his perception will guide him to follow his feelings, and he doesn't even need to aim with his eyes to shoot. In the case just now, there is simply no aim at all. Completely by his own feelings, "bang bang bang-" three shots, but I don't know if it has made a difference.
This small women's pistol has excellent performance, five kilometers is definitely within its range, and it is equipped with a silencer device, so the movement of the gun is not big at all, and there is a firework not far away, and even people who are very close may not be able to hear the gunshot.
Without much time to think, Ye Yu stretched out his arms, took the "Yan Ling Step" and instantly swept towards the direction of the Heavenly Emperor Church. The distance of five kilometers is actually not too far, with Ye Yu's current speed, it can be reached in less than three minutes, and the speed is not much faster than that of the cheetah on the Eastern Savannah.
"Mother, I just saw a man flying over the roof!" Looking at the sky blankly, a little boy hiding in his mother's arms suddenly pointed to the sky and said to his mother.
"People?" The mother looked up, except for the brilliant fireworks in the night sky, there was not even a ghost, and she couldn't help but knock the little boy's little head hard, and reprimanded: "Lying again, what are you thinking about all day long, next time you dare to lie to your mother, I won't take you out to play!" ”
"Woo——, I really saw it!" The child grinned and immediately cried aggrievedly.
Fifty-meter-high tower. Ye Yu's body was as light as a swallow, and after a few climbs, he swept to the top of the tower in an instant. Under the dim fireworks, the entire roof of the building was unobstructed and empty. Suddenly, the tip of Ye Yu's nose moved, walked to a corner on the edge of the building, and picked up a sniper shell case from the ground that still had residual temperature.
"Sure enough, it's here!" Proving that his judgment was correct, Ye Yu felt a little relieved in his heart, and then chose the position behind the left of the landing point of the bullet case. Stood up. Raising his eyes and looking at the "Rain Moss Residence" not far away, if his judgment is correct, the position he is currently standing in should be the sniper position of the sniper just now. Under the fireworks, you can vaguely see the collapsed ruins of the "rain moss house". If you aim with a sight. It should be possible to see a little more clearly.
If you're a sniper. Sniping failed, what should be done now? Or in which direction should it be transferred? Ye Yu's eyes were like torches, in the dark. Radiates the light of wisdom. Carefully scan the surrounding environment, not missing a single detail.
Suddenly, a broken corner of the stone balustrade at the top of the tower caught his attention, it was the wound caused by the violent destruction, and the stone slag scattered on the ground could even carve the man's angry footprints, and it was from here that the sniper killer must have descended.
Thinking of this, Ye Yu didn't stop any longer, jumped down in this direction, and after passing a few buildings, he made a turn, and then the whole person was shocked, and stopped in an instant.
Not good, this is the direction to go to "Rain Moss House"! The killer had already decided to flee, but for some reason, maybe he was unwilling! Unexpectedly, he turned back halfway, took a sniper rifle, and went straight to the direction of "Rain Moss House".
Damn it! Ye Yu's whole person made a fierce effort, and in an instant, his speed soared to the extreme, and he rushed back towards the "Rain Moss House".
Two minutes ago, in a deep alley three kilometers away, Lan Yu was dressed in a black robe, standing with her hands in her hands, and dozens of meters in front of her, there was also a person, a masked man in a black robe, who was panicking and trembling all over his body.
"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" Lan Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the alley, silent and distant, and it seemed particularly convincing, as if it was not questioning, but teaching a junior.
It's a pity that the black-robed man responded to her silence, and at the same time his footsteps quietly moved back, obviously trying to find a chance to slip away.
"Do you think you can run?" As if seeing her intentions, Lan Yu suddenly sneered. Then, without seeing her make any movements, the masked man felt as if he was restrained, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't move. Then a pair of invisible hands tore off her veil, revealing Manman's pretty face.
"Director!" Manman had tears in his eyes and wanted to kneel down and pray, but his knees were so hard that he couldn't bend them.
"Before today, if you wanted to kill that girl, I wouldn't stop you, but now, you shouldn't kill her!" Lan Yu raised her head and looked into her eyes, and said slowly.
"I have followed the director for so long and tried my best, but I can't worship you as a teacher, why did that girl get your favor as soon as she appeared! Why, is it because she is more talented than me? I'm not reconciled! It seemed that knowing that there was no hope for his escape, Man Man suddenly gritted his teeth and said bluntly to Lan Yu. I have been poor since I was a child, and I was humiliated at home and in the clan. Since then, I've vowed to learn all the skills of a director. In the future, you will not be worse than anyone else, and you will not be bullied again. I have followed you for so many years, served with all my heart, and cultivated diligently, shouldn't I inherit your mantle? ”
"Hehe, you told me so much, did you think I would kill you, or did you think I would let you go?"
"Let the director dispose of it, but just die like this, I'm not reconciled!" Manman was still stubborn.
"Who in this world is willing to die, in fact, I never thought of giving up on you?" After being silent for a long time, Lan Yu suddenly smiled and said to her.
"Ha Luha, why should the master lie to me, it is inevitable that the wall will be broken, each generation of the Hundred Flowers Sect Master can only accept one disciple to inherit the mantle, this is the rule passed down from the Hundred Flowers Sect through the generations, I have followed you for so long, will I not know the Dao?" Manman sneered.
"Rules are dead, people are alive. There is only unchanging truth, and there are no unchanging rules. You've followed me for so long that you don't even understand this truth? I don't know that many of the rules in the sect have been changed because of me. Even if I took that girl as an apprentice, I never thought of giving up my teaching to you! However, you shouldn't make a move on him, you are killing yourself if you make a mistake against him, and if he makes any mistakes, you will be to blame! ”
"I've been following you for so long, isn't it as good as a stinky girl?" Hearing this, Manman seemed to be stimulated, and instantly went crazy, even forgetting the fear of death for the time being, and said to Lan Yu, "Anyway, I did it, so do whatever you want!" ”
It's just that before she finished speaking, as soon as Lan Yuyu's hand stretched out, Manman's slender snow-white jade neck instantly fell into her palm, and then with a fierce force, Manman's snow-white face instantly turned blood-red because of suffocation.
"No...... Want...... Kill...... I! The strong feeling of suffocation made her feel the horror of death in an instant, and Manman's eyes pleaded, tears and snot all flowed, begging to be able to live. But Lan Yu was unmoved, and his face was still as heavy as water.
(I'm a little late today, sorry.) There are still a few days left in the month that will be updated on the hour, that is, at 9 a.m., or 5 p.m. Starting from next month, there will be two shifts per day, one shift at 9 a.m. and one shift at 5 p.m., if there are special circumstances, notice will be given. Persist in persevering and writing until now, it can be said that it is a struggle against yourself, insisting on constantly changing, insisting on writing every chapter, every word, and conceiving every plot. That's my goal until it's done. (To be continued......)