Chapter 3 Am I a Murderer?

Naked female corpse!

Peach blossom luck?

The body trembled, and he silently looked at the knife on the female corpse's neck, and his face turned pale. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was still beating, Mo Yan wouldn't have known that he was still alive.

The knife edge neatly cuts off the strong artery, the technique is skillful, and he kills with one knife, and he is a master of using a knife! Bloody and pungent, bright red and dazzling, for a long time, Mo Yan swallowed his saliva laboriously, moistening his throat that was dry from fear.

What the is going on!?

Where did the hotel come from? Where did the naked female corpse come from?

Don't..... Did I kill someone while drunk?

"What the am I...... Kill-man-criminal!? ”

Mo Yan suddenly gasped, his eyes straightened, and he sat down on the ground against the wall. No, I'm not a murderer, by no means! Mo Yan roared in his heart, although he hated because of love, he was far from killing people to vent his anger.

And Mo Yan still clearly remembers the garbage heap, clearly remembers the beggar, and clearly remembers the old beggar who fell asleep next to the garbage after spitting out the smell of wine.

"Could it be something that happened after that?"

Covering his head, he couldn't remember what happened after he fell asleep next to the garbage heap. His head suddenly hurt, and the fragmented memories began to assemble in his mind, and Mo Yan's eyes lit up.

He remembered, remembered!

On a moonlit night, I was drunk and leaning against the wall, and I saw the garbage heap and the old beggar. The old beggar borrowed ten yuan to buy food and promised a cash cow and peach blossoms in exchange. Then sleepiness hits and he collapses in the garbage heap. And after that, I don't know how long it took, Mo Yan was woken up by the cold rain.

Wiping the rain from his face, his vision was blurred, and there was still a residual smell of alcohol. Tonight was a long life, and there was no sign of dawn, and the old beggar was nowhere to be seen. Anyway, the bullshit cash cow and peach blossom luck are all jokes. The moon is dark, the wind and rain are bitter, go home to sleep, maybe when you wake up, you can forget all about her.

Mo Yan thought so, and walked out of the alley unconsciously. The night was long, the road was sparsely populated, and there were a few street lamps left, which were lit weakly, making the night pale and weak. Dozens of meters away, a fashionable and beautiful girl was holding a black thing, her head down, walking quickly, and she couldn't help but scream in fright by the figure rushing out of the darkness.

"Robbery! Hand over what's in your arms! ”

Two middle-aged men rushed out of the darkness, sharp-beaked monkey gills, one tall and one short, and viciously stopped the girl. Long legs and black silk, shoulder-length hair, slender and long, short skirt wrapping the buttocks, jade breasts plump and attractive.

"Good boy, I can play with this leg for a year!" The short man looked at the beautiful legs in black stockings, and kept swallowing saliva: "Brother, I made a lot of money this time!" ”

"Yes!" The tall man rubbed his hands and began to gasp: "Come, little sister, go to bed with my brother and talk about life......"

The girl shouted for help, and not far away, passers-by who were about to walk straight by, after watching for a few minutes, saw that the signs were not good, and hurriedly detoured to leave. Only silently, standing under the street lamp, quietly watching. The night is a paradise for the bad guys, so what about being seen? The tall man glanced at Mo Yan contemptuously, this grandson dared to meddle in his affairs, so he would let him have a few more holes in his body. The tall man patted the knife pinned to his waist......

"Help......"

The girl screamed for help as she struggled to escape. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the tall man's wrist, pulled into his arms, and hugged Xiaoman's waist.

"It's ......"

Sticking to the girl's hair, he took a few sharp puffs, and the tall man reacted and lifted his pants into a bag. In a lewd laugh, he hurriedly grabbed the girl's breasts. Just as he was about to get up, there was a sharp pain in his waist, and the tall man was kicked out a few meters away.

"!"

Save the girl, and curse silently, not scolding others, but scolding yourself. Just now, under the street lamp, silently struggling, to save or not to save? I was deceived and played like a monkey, why should I help this girl? Is it my business whether a girl lives or dies? said that the good should be the bad guy, but as a result, he still couldn't resist the call of his heart and chose to save people......

"Kill him for me!"

The tall man clutched his waist, and roared in severe pain mixed with rage. The short man who was waiting in line for the Spring Festival spat out, didn't say a word, took out a knife and stabbed at Mo Yan.

"Be careful!"

The girl anxiously reminded the silent words. Instinctively dodged sideways, grabbed the short wrist, and silently said that his five fingers were forceful, and the short man's mother screamed, and the sharp knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then, Mo Yan's right hand swung out, and a heavy punch hit the short man's face. Hum, suddenly his eyes were full of stars, the short one staggered, and fell into the muddy water, unconscious.

"Damn, I've run into a hard stubble, practice my family!"

was stunned by silent words, scolded secretly, and hurriedly fled. Just now, Mo Yan shot tall and looked at it all in his eyes, and the whole movement was done in one go, clean and neat, and it was completely the rhythm of professional martial arts training. If you pretend to be ruthless, the end will definitely not be much better than that of a short one.

What kind of terrier am I? How do you suddenly know kung fu? Mo Yan looked at the short man who fell in the rain and didn't move, his face trembled, and he usually struggled to carry buckets of water, but now he was facing two bandits who robbed with knives, KO one and scare the other away!!

Could it be that he was taught peerless martial arts by that old beggar in his sleep? Otherwise, where did the effort come from? Mo Yan shook his head vigorously, did he not wake up from his dream, or was it too strange tonight?

"You...... You okay? ”

The girl's soft voice broke the silent thoughts, her eyes met, and the girl's pretty face welled up with a touch of shyness and crimson. What girl wouldn't want to have a prince charming who is a hero saving beauty? Mo Yan is also handsome, coupled with the sassy and charming fighting movements, it is easy to impress the girl's heart.

"Oh, it's fine." Mo Yan smiled and nodded, and continued: "Hurry up and go home, it's so late, a girl, it's not safe." ”

"Uh-huh, thank you for saving me." The girl smiled sweetly: "My name is Bai Xue, you can call me Xue Xue." Because I love to watch Snow White since I was a child, I call it Snow White. Hee-hee, by the way, where do you live? I'm coming by car, why don't I drop you off? ”

"Okay, thank you."

I wanted to refuse, but I nodded my head in a ghostly way, turned around, and after following Xue Xue, Mo Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes. Under the street lamp dozens of meters away, it was Xue Xue's car--- a brand-new Mercedes-Benz E-class AMG, priced at nearly 2 million!

Xue Xue is young and beautiful, with a good figure, she can be called a goddess, with a luxury mount, isn't this the legendary Bai Fumei? Mo Yan wanted to slap himself, to make sure he was still in a dream?

From childhood to adulthood, the girl has never flirted with him, let alone this goddess-level Bai Fumei!

Could it be that the old beggar's promise was true!?

Could it be that this snow and snow is his own cash cow and peach blossom luck!?