[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Zhu Xin leaned slightly to avoid Bai Sen's palm that was grabbed by the chest, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the little foolish man and coldly drew the gun, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at his eyebrows at close range. She has been rigorously trained since she was a child, and her sense of self-protection and reflexes are very strong.

"Gah, you dare to point a gun at me?" The little foolish Kazuo stared at Zhu Xin in surprise, this beautiful woman not only dodged his attack, but also dared to point a gun at him. The palm that grabbed his chest just now seemed to be something he did casually in a hurry, but in fact, he used more than eighty percent of his strength, and the speed can be described as fast as the wind. It's unbelievable that she easily dodged it.

"Huh?" Zhu Xin was also slightly stunned, dodging and pulling out the gun were subconscious acts of self-preservation. She was also surprised that she was able to dodge the sudden attack of the little stupid Kazuo. He was two levels higher than her, and his strength was like that of an adult martial artist against an infant baby.

How can an infant baby escape the attack of an adult martial artist?

The little foolish man quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, and once again reached out and grabbed the chest of the beautiful woman who was close at hand, this time he used all his strength, and the speed was a few copies faster than before. He was still bound to win, intending to subdue Zhu Xin with one move, and then make her his prey in bed tonight.

As for the black hole muzzle pointed at his forehead, he completely ignored it. He was not worried that ordinary bullets could hurt him, and he was sure that Zhu Xin would not dare to shoot easily.

At this moment, the little foolish Kazuo suddenly felt that the air around him instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, and then he saw a golden and high-speed rotating bullet erupting from the muzzle of the black hole. His eyes widened instantly, but his body stiffened as if uncontrollable.

The gun with a silencer in Zhu Xin's hand rang out, and the bullet **** burst out and exploded the eyebrows of the little stupid man, and blood burst out in all directions.

"Huh?" Zhu Xin exclaimed. Could it be that the gun went off?

Although Zhu Xin angrily pulled out his gun and pointed it at the eyebrows of the little stupid husband, he didn't really shoot. She was still hesitating to shoot, but the gun went off on its own. At the moment when the gun rang out, she also felt the air temperature drop by more than ten degrees, could it be that she fired the gun by mistake because her hands were trembling due to the cold.

Zhu Xin's reaction was quick, and the immediate priority was to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, rather than to investigate why the gun had gone off. Glancing at the little stupid man who had half of his head blown off, he fell backwards, turned around and hurried towards the exit of the bar.

How could a bullet be so powerful? Zhu Xin thought with a headache as she fled the bar.

The fact that the foolish man was shot dead in a bar quickly attracted the attention of other drunk buyers, but it didn't cause much commotion. It seems that it is normal or common for someone to be shot here. Some people just glanced at this side faintly, and a gloating smile appeared between their eyebrows.

Zhu Xin escaped from the bar smoothly, quickly got into a Hummer SUV, and sped away. When the car turned two streets, Zhu Xin calmed down a little, still feeling incredulous about what had just happened. Calming down, she thought about the whole thing in detail. On the surface, the whole process seems to be just a little stupid husband who comes to tease her, and she angrily shoots and kills the other party.

However, Zhu Xin, who was as meticulous as dust, quickly thought of two strange things. She easily dodged the first attack of the little foolish Kazuo, and felt the air around her cool down and return to normal in an instant, and her body seemed to be out of control for a short moment. When she shot him, she felt the rapid change in the air again, and for that moment she felt her body uncontrolled again, and fired.

It must be the master who is secretly doing something! Zhu Xin quickly analyzed the result he wanted, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That secret master is definitely not trying to help her, but trying to harm her. Otherwise, you can kill the little fool in person, instead of killing him with her hand.

As an orphan, Zhu Xin has been favored by the Hell Party since he was three years old because of his good qualifications, and entered the hunter school to receive devilish training and become a bounty hunter. She has a deeper understanding of the laws of survival in the Desperate City than ordinary people. In the Hell Party, she is just an inappropriate E-class bounty hunter with no tough backstage and tough skills.

Right now, she shot and killed the little stupid husband, and she will not only face the pursuit of the Hell Party, but also the revenge of the forces behind him. For the Hell Party, it is better to lose thousands of E-class bounty hunters like her than to lose a C-class bounty hunter like him. Moreover, the Hell Party also has a clear rule that low-level hunters are not allowed to kill high-level hunters by external forces, otherwise they will be hunted down by the entire Hell Party and wanted by the Desperate City.

Now, there is only one dead end in front of Zhu Xin. If she wants to survive, she must escape the Dead City and find a place to hide. But the world is so big, she has a feeling that she has nowhere to hide. Hell bounty hunters are all over the world, and she can't think of a place to hide. With a few strange screams of annoyance, she sped up and drove towards Nancheng.

On the way, Zhu Xin made a phone call and simply said, "Sister Night, I need that man's shelter!"

In Nancheng, a villa with only three floors, Mo Lengye sat on a gray soft sofa, holding his mobile phone with a hesitant look. She was wearing a classical Chinese cheongsam, her breasts seemed to break through the shackles of high-grade satin clothing, and a pair of half-exposed slender legs were overlapped to exude a seductive snow skin luster.

Putting down the phone, Mo Lengye got up and walked slowly to the balcony, with a tall figure and a noble temperament that looked at the world, she felt that she was absolutely beautiful in the world.

About half an hour later, Zhu Xin, who had a frosty face, appeared in front of Mo Lengye. As soon as she was beckoned to sit down, she simply and directly told what had happened in the bar, and explained her intentions and the speculations that some high-ranking people were secretly making a mistake.

Mo Lengye had been listening to Zhu Xin's somewhat eager words with a faint smile on his face, and finally spoke: "I think the most important thing you should do now is to go back and sleep well." ”

"Why?" Zhu Xin asked puzzled.

"I don't think that master wants to hurt you, but wants to use you to do something. You don't have to wronged yourself and become that man's plaything!" Mo Lengye said with a smile.

"Is this really the case?" Zhu Xin asked uncertainly.

Mo Lengye nodded slightly, got up and pulled Zhu Xin to send her out of the door, and said meaningfully: "The Desperate City is a special place, this city is attached to the outside world, and it is an independent world. And if you Hell Party has done so many things that violate the laws and regulations of the outside world, you will always be targeted. I'm sure that the master behind you is not only extraordinary, but also a man with an extremely high IQ. He's the real master. ”

Zhu Xin nodded as if she didn't understand, and with a feeling of anxiety, she got into the black Hummer SUV and drove away quickly. She believes in Mo Lengye, just as she believes that her own sister will not harm her. Mo Lengye was her only friend in the Desperate City, even though he was not a member of the Hell Party, but just a skin-and-meat businessman who sent beautiful women to the beds of rich and powerful men.

Above 10,000 meters in the sky, Yuan Wenyao's little bird snuggled in Chen Junjie's arms like a human, "My dear, the woman below doesn't seem to be simple!"

"A beautiful and wise woman. I hope she can be our friend, not our enemy!" Chen Junjie replied with a smile, staring at the fast-moving car driven by Zhu Xin, and said after a pause: "Lao Tzu suddenly feels that it is quite cool to manipulate a thing in secret, hahaha!"

"What are you going to do?" asked Yuan Wenyao, who also stared at the speeding car. She suddenly felt that she couldn't see through Chen Junjie anymore, he was not as impulsive as before.

"Push her to a dead end!" Chen Junjie said with a wicked smile. He glanced at Mo Lengye's villa again, and then slowly flew high in the air with Yuan Wenyao in his arms and followed Zhu Xin's car. I couldn't help but think of her appearance when she took a bath in a hotel in Menghua City, and the blood in her body boiled slightly.

Mo Lengye stood in his small courtyard, watching Zhu Xin's car go away and the blurred taillights, and smiled faintly. She looked up at the night sky, the smile on her face became a little strange, and it was a long time before she twisted her graceful figure and shook out a seductive arc back into the house.

"Sister Night, it's not that Xin'er doesn't believe you, Xin'er really doesn't want to die!" Zhu Xin muttered to herself, suddenly slamming the steering wheel and making a ninety-degree turn at the intersection. When the car was driving normally, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call, "Young Master Wan, I'll go to you right away and give myself to you!"

"Figured it out?" said a man's somewhat surprised voice on the other end of the line.

"It's not that I figured it out!, but I'm in trouble and need your protection!" Zhu Xin said truthfully and simply.

"Huh?" The man hesitated a little, and after a pause, he said, "Then you go to Young Master Ben's Dongcheng Bend Villa first, and Young Master Ben will go back later!"

Zhu Xin responded with a good hello and hung up the phone decisively. Her furrowed brows stretched slightly, and she muttered to herself again, "Master, if you really want to use me, then you will definitely not make me a plaything on the bed of that evil boy!"

Zhu Xin is gambling, betting that Mo Lengye's guess is right, and he is also betting on his future fate. She didn't want to be one of the many beautiful playthings of Young Master Wan on the phone, but she didn't want to lose her life. For killers, they will do whatever it takes to survive.

She felt that no matter whether she made the right bet or the wrong bet, she had a chance to live. She didn't want and didn't want to put her fate on that secret master. She didn't want to cross the single-plank bridge, she wanted double protection.