Chapter Twenty-Six: Hands-on
Ye Zhiqiu, who realized it later, said embarrassedly: "The two black and white ghosts are not real people, they are three-D projections shot from a distance. β
"The dense fog in the air is not all anesthetics, but also has the effect of creating smoke and becoming the carrier of projection instruments."
"The laser lights hit the smoke and form the shadow of a person to scare us."
"And the real murderer is the person who has been smeared with stealth paint on his body and hid in this room in advance."
"As for the sedan chair floating in the air, the steel wire is also laid in advance, and the papier-mΓ’chΓ© sedan chair is tied to the steel wire, and it is pulled in the direction of the window little by little."
Ye Zhiqiu slashed the papier-mΓ’chΓ© sedan chair with a knife, "It's ridiculous, I was deceived by such shoddy means." β
Bai Yunyi, who suddenly realized, was not so afraid.
She leaned against the wall and barely stood up, "Little husband, you are so amazing." β
"Sprinkle the water."
Chen Rulong first turned on the electric switch, and then went to the bathroom to wash the blood on his hands, "I have small ears and a sensitive nose, and it is easy to smell a special smell in the room, and something is wrong." β
"Little mascot. Upstairs, their mission failed, and the two hundred people downstairs are estimated to rush up soon, I can't handle this, so I can only hand it over to you. β
Hearing the word "mascot", Ye Zhiqiu's eyes breathed fire, but he was helpless to take Chen Rulong.
If it weren't for him just now, he and Bai Yunyi would probably be the souls of the invisible man's knife.
"You two are sitting here. If one person can break into the second floor, I won't take a penny for the cost of 100 million! β
Ye Zhiqiu, who was full of anger, rushed downstairs, and at this time, more than 200 black-clothed people outside the door received the task and rushed into the house!
The bright knives and guns, reflecting the cold moonlight, were murderous in the dark night.
More than two hundred people, acting like ghosts, everywhere the figure passed turned into afterimages, and the open guns and dark arrows greeted Ye Zhiqiu like raindrops.
Bai Yunyi, who was standing on the second floor, held Chen Rulong's arm worriedly, "There are so many people, my sister will be fine." β
Chen Rulong said with relief: "She is the god of war in Zhenbei. Most of the people who serve in the military are upright, like crooked things, and she may not be an opponent. β
"But head-to-head, I'm sure she's not going to lose to anyone."
The sword flickered, and the blood was like a pillar.
Ye Zhiqiu blocked the staircase on the second floor, but everyone who pounced on her turned into blood in her hands.
Chen Rulong was afraid of leaving a shadow on Bai Yunyi, so he covered her eyes.
"Well, don't look at what you shouldn't."
"Oh, I'm not that daring."
Ten minutes later, the sweet smell of blood spread throughout the room, and more than two hundred corpses lay scattered on the ground.
Under the red everywhere, Ye Zhiqiu, who was wearing a white combat uniform, did not have a drop of blood splashed on his body, and was picking up a piece of gauze to wipe his combat knife.
When she went upstairs, she finally regained her confidence, and said indifferently: "The police will come to clean up the mess immediately, and you two will come with me." β
Bai Yunyi's beautiful eyes were full of little stars, "Sister, you are so handsome!" β
Ye Zhiqiu didn't answer, but said: "The place with a lot of dead people is too evil, and this house can't be inhabited within a year, so you can come with me for the time being." β
When Chen Rulong and Ye Zhiqiu went downstairs, Bai Yunyi was a little weak at the staircase.
Chen Rulong saw her predicament, "Come, I'll carry you down." β
"No, I'm going to let my sister hug me."
Ye Zhiqiu did not refuse, and picked up Bai Yunyi and went downstairs.
Held in the arms of the princess, the little stars in white clouds are full of eyes.
In her eyes, Ye Zhiqiu has a beautiful face, white clothes are better than snow, excellent kung fu, and the most important thing is a sense of responsibility!
What kind of man do you want, isn't she fragrant sister?
Just took two steps forward, suddenly Ye Zhiqiu's figure stumbled and almost fell, and it was easy to stabilize.
Bai Yunyi was so frightened that he snorted, "Sister, are you okay?" β
Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing in place, was a little helpless, "In the fight with the invisible man, I injured my ankle, and I'm afraid I can't walk well." β
Chen Rulong squatted down and directly picked up Ye Zhiqiu horizontally again.
"Lie down, let's go downstairs!"
Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful eyes looked at Chen Rulong with complicated eyes.
Bai Yunyi looked at Ye Zhiqiu happily and shyly.
Chen Rulong hugged the two people who stacked Arhats, and finally walked through the first floor where the corpses were piled up, and came to the place at the door.
At the main entrance, a military vehicle was already parked.
The special operations members stood at the door, and saluted Ye Zhiqiu without squinting, "Sir, please get in the car!" β
In front of his own people, Ye Zhiqiu felt that this posture was extremely embarrassing, and glared at Chen Rulong angrily, "Don't let me go down yet!" β
"Oh."
Ye Zhiqiu limped into the back seat of the military vehicle, and Chen Rulong also helped Bai Yunyi to sit up.
After getting into the car, Bai Yunyi gave the driver an address, and the car drove in the direction of her other villa.
On the way, Ye Zhiqiu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
It seems that her leg injury is not light.
Chen Rulong sat next to her, and couldn't help but lift her calves up and put them on his thighs.
Ye Zhiqiu was ashamed and angry, "What are you doing!?" β
"Help you heal."
"No, you don't! When I get to the place, there is a military doctor who will heal me! β
Chen Rulong said indifferently: "If you have to wait until the place, I won't stop you, but once the wound and bruise get worse, you don't want to recover without ten days and half a month." β
"If I do it, you can get out of the car and heal later."
Thinking that she would have to carry out the protection mission next, she couldn't care about being shy, so she could only whisper: "Please." β
When Ye Zhiqiu was at the gate of the prison, he had seen Chen Rulong treat Jinhua's mother-in-law with miraculous means, and he still trusted his medical skills.
Chen Rulong took off her combat boots for her, revealing her round and straight calves and black socks.
Bai Yunyi's eyes lit up, "Sister, you wear black silk inside, you are boring." β
Chen Rulong nodded matter-of-factly, "It's really hard to draw the skin of a tiger, and I really don't know what socks you are wearing." β
Ye Zhiqiu's cheeks were red, "These are combat socks, which promote blood circulation, not what you think!" β
"Oh."
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's knees were already a little red and swollen, and he couldn't bend them, let alone take off his socks by himself.
Chen Rulong stretched out his hand to take it off, but she slapped his hand away.
"Bastard, the end of my socks is in ...... At the base of the thigh! β
Bai Yunyi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, "Little husband, you better stay away, I will live this kind of life." β
She reached into her loose trouser leg with lightning speed, and after groping for a while, Ye Zhiqiu's cheeks were red to the root of her ears with shame: "Have you found it?" β
"Found it, this is out."
In order to prevent secondary damage to the wound, Bai Yunyi carefully ripped off his pantyhose and held them in his hand, and rolled his pants up to his knees little by little.
Her knees were red and swollen, her ankles were slightly bent, and there were already some signs of dislocation.
Seeing this scene, Chen Rulong couldn't help admiring in his heart, "You don't even cry out in pain." β
Ye Zhiqiu's expression was indifferent: "I'm used to it." β