167 Mystery Man

The rain became heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the road surface gradually became waterlogged.

The car drove all the way to the downtown area, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and it was raining again, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

The driver complained that the ghost weather had greatly reduced his income today, Lan Shimo looked out the window, Mi'er closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and the car was quiet.

Suddenly, the taxi slammed the steering wheel, followed by a sudden brake, and Lan Shimo and Mi'er planted forward together.

", are you looking for death?" The driver scolded angrily.

The windshield wipers kept blowing the rain, and the anger on the driver's face gradually turned into fear, and he suddenly pulled the car door and crawled out in fear as he watched the approaching black shadow.

"What's going on?" Lan Shimo screamed, he sat in the back row, and the rain was so heavy that he couldn't see the outside clearly.

Mi'er snorted coldly, today is really lively.

"Stay in the car, don't come out!" She took off her coat, picked up her umbrella and opened the car door, stepping into the rain with a pair of white shoes.

The rain fell on the black umbrella, and the straight umbrella slammed.

Lan Shimo once again felt the murderous aura emanating from Mi'er's body, this time it was a real murderous aura. Like the lotus blooming in the land of death, it constantly devours people's vitality. The indifferent eyes were as cold as ice, and even if they couldn't see clearly, they felt a chill.

Closing the car door, she walked into the rain curtain step by step, and her ice-dyed face under the umbrella bloomed like frost flowers.

The black-clothed man with a black umbrella surrounded Mi'er in the middle in a blink of an eye, and his swift movements and powerful steps all showed that this was a group of well-trained killers.

With a single movement, everyone pulled out the long knives at their waists, and Mi'er keenly observed that there were two knives hanging on their waists, one long and one short, and the texture and craftsmanship of their handles all showed that this was a Japanese katana!

Takida Zeno, you are so bold!

The rain kept falling, almost blurring their vision, but this group of people were all professional killers, and no matter how heavy the rain was, it wouldn't affect the speed of their knives.

One man drew his knife and slashed horizontally, and the sharp edge of the knife cut through the raindrops. Mi'er narrowly dodged the knife with all her strength, and quickly sent the umbrella out with all her strength, and the tip of the umbrella grazed the man's neck. If he hadn't reacted fast enough, the blow would have hit the carotid artery.

Another knife came from the back, Mi'er retracted the umbrella and jumped back high, and the tip of the umbrella above the person's head stabbed into the man's heart from behind, and the blood splattered red rain.

The heavy rain drenched her whole body, and the blood of the enemy on her body was being washed away little by little, and the palm of her hand swirled out with a strong umbrella, and the surface of the umbrella was like a blade rotating at high speed, and it immediately cut the throats of the two people. All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and some people were killed by the Death Umbrella before they even had time to rush in front of Mi'er. Some people were shocked by this scene, and they retreated and did not dare to touch the umbrella, which was like a weapon that had been spelled, and they would die if they were hit. Suddenly, a cold light fell from the sky, and the umbrella was split in half and rolled to the ground to the ground, which was no longer lethal, and then a black shadow slowly got up in the rain.

Lan Shimo was in a hurry, seeing that these people were besieging Mi'er but he had no choice, so he had to take out his mobile phone to find Zhu Yu.

The girl was covered in rain and did not look embarrassed at all, her body was full of murderous energy, the temperature around her froze, and the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword in her palm came out of thin air. The people in black were startled, but they rushed up in a moment, but they saw that the sword light crisscrossed in the rainy night, coming like wind and lightning, and where the cold light appeared, there must be blood light brought out, and in an instant, there were three more people in her hands.

She's so fast, so fast that you can't even see where she's going, and the sword has sliced through her throat.

The man in black is menacing, and Mi'er does not fall behind at all.

In the dark, one eye of the hundred-meter-tall building was staring at everything here, watching the girl come and go freely in the rain in the face of dozens of well-trained killers, and the person who was dormant in the dark showed an excited and hideous smile.

The world's top sniper gun, the top sniper, killing her is endless fun.

Last time she was allowed to dodge, this time it was not so good.

The gunshot rang out, and in a burst of sword light and sword shadows, the voice was so small that it was impossible to detect, and the two people in front of him attacked only to feel the murderous aura behind him approaching, and subconsciously looked back, and a bullet broke through the rain and rushed straight to the center of the eyebrows!

At the last moment, he dodged the sideways of the attack in front of him, and the strong flying force of the bullet grazed his cheek, and suddenly blood beads flew.

Almost instantly, another bullet came through her abdomen, and it turned out that this one was aimed at her.

Two snipers, two bullets flew out at the same time, and she only had time to see the one in the center of her eyebrows!

At the same time, he received another knife blow to the back, covering the wound in the abdomen with one hand and slashing the man's throat with a backhand. Hot blood squirted out and splashed all over her face.

Bowing down with his left hand, he pulled out the short knife at the waist of the man in black, and stabbed it into the man's heart from the bottom up. Immediately after pulling out the short knife, the blood-stained blade was instantly washed away by the rain. His eyes were like hell, and the short knife of Shura was thrown somewhere in the darkness, and the sound of breaking the air mixed with murderous aura flew like a sharp arrow in the rain.

The man put away his sniper equipment and got up proudly to leave, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was too late to open a short knife like a scythe of death and stab it into the back of the heart.

How could it be, it was 300 meters away from her, how could it be at such a distance......

The man fell and died without looking at it.

Lan Shimo heard the gunshots and didn't care about anything and hurriedly got out of the car to chase after him, it was raining heavily and the night was dark, and he didn't know where they had gone.

There was deep shock in the eyes of the man in black, and the girl's eyes were only cold, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, "killing people like hemp" was vividly embodied.

It's just that the tiger couldn't stand the wolves after all, Mi'er was shot in the abdomen and bled nonstop, and finally fell down due to lack of physical strength, and only relied on the support of the Cold Moon Seven Star Sword to not fall completely.

The man in black didn't move again, but slowly moved out of the way.

The rain blurred his vision, and the blood in his abdomen was not only red, but the rain under his body was already red, and he finally fell to the ground.

The man in black wrapped his entire body in a wide cloak, and Mi'er could only see his feet getting closer and closer.

Then someone grabbed her arm, and the delicate bracelet was exposed in front of everyone, and the black shadow squatted down and the light in his palm surged, and a force was injected into the exquisite bracelet.

Mi'er no longer had the strength to support her, and the whole person completely fainted, letting the heavy rain wash over her petite body.

"Mi'er! Mi'er! Lan Shimo continued to search for the corpses along the way.

The blood stained the ground red, and it was washed by the rain, and he ran in the rain, his heart was terrified to the extreme, and his legs were even more numb and weak, and he didn't know how many heels he had planted in the rain. The pouring rain blurred his vision, and he regretted why he hadn't been with her just now?

"Mi'er, where are you?" He was hoarse, and the only thing that answered him was the sound of the rain.

Finally, I found a petite figure lying on the ground on the side of the road ahead, and hurriedly ran over, only to see Mi'er lying on the ground covered in blood! It was like a knife in my heart, cutting flesh and blood one by one, and tears mixed with rain could no longer be stopped.

"Mi'er, Mi'er! What happened to you! He hurriedly picked her up, and she was covered in cold rain and blood that kept pouring out.

Only then did he see that the blood was gushing from her abdomen, and he cried in fear, what should he do? What to do? Frightened that he couldn't breathe, he reached out to cover her wounds, and was afraid of hurting her in the face of the hideous wounds.

He quickly took off his coat and put it over her, don't die, don't die! Eagerly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

In the distance, the car stopped not far away with an eager flick, and Lan Shimo saw at a glance that it was Yinque with a dark and calm face.

"What's wrong with her?" Lifting his clothes, the gunshot wound in his abdomen was shocking, and he quickly tore off his clothes to wrap the abdominal wound tightly, because Mi'er, who was in a coma in pain, couldn't help but scream.

This sound made Lan Shimo's heart shake.

Yinque's eyes were full of coldness, and after simply stopping the bleeding, he hugged Mi'er into the car.

The car sped away.

No one said a word along the way, and the cold air emanating from Yinque's body made Lan Shimo dare not speak, he knew that all this was caused by him.

He sat in the back seat, Mi'er's head resting on his knees, he was still a fresh person in the morning, and now he stepped into the ghost gate.

He lowered his head, his hands unconsciously rubbing her smooth cheeks, his hair wet covering his forehead, and reached out to gather them aside. Seeing that her face was covered with water droplets, she carefully wiped it with her sleeve.

I felt a little wrong when I rubbed it, didn't she have freckles on her face? What...... Erased by him?

Although the lights in the car were dim, he could still see clearly from such a close distance, and the freckles on her face had indeed been wiped off by him!

How can it be?

Don't?

Did she look like this? Could it be that her freckles are all fake, all in disguise?

No wonder Lian Xin would say in front of him every day how beautiful and beautiful his senior sister was, and said that she was more beautiful than Yinque. He didn't know the color of his eyes before, he couldn't see anything real, and he didn't even feel at ease what his heart said.

In his opinion, although Mi'er is beautiful, he has seen Yinque, and it is a bit too much to be more beautiful than Yinque. Who knew that this was true, and there were really such beautiful and exquisite people in the world!

Her face was delicate and beautiful, as if she had been carefully carved by heaven, her brows were slightly furrowed because of pain, and she did not have the usual indifference and detachment when she closed her eyes. The long, thick eyelashes are like two small fans, soft and want people to touch. Beneath the small, slender nose was a slightly pale lip flap that reminded him of the sparkling reddish lip color of the past when she was in her prime.

Such a face is matched with her unique and beautiful figure......

Lan Shimo pinched his thighs fiercely, why are you still thinking nonsense? Then I saw that the wound on her abdomen was faintly soaked with blood, and her eyes dimmed.

Arriving at the hospital, Yinque rushed into the emergency room with Mi'er in his arms, and with a loud shout, everyone woke up from their sleep and saw a handsome man: "Call the best doctor!" ”

The doctors and nurses were stunned by the situation, and they were both stab wounds and gunshot wounds, so they hurriedly called the most experienced doctors.

Mi'er was taken to the emergency room.

Lan Shimo sat cautiously on the corner stool, but his heart was raised high, and his legs were still weak, praying that Mi'er would be fine.

Yinque was even more anxious, he kept walking over and over, and angrily kicked on the flower pot in the corner, and the flower pot innocently lay down and flew out for a long time.

Lan Shimo shuddered at the end of the loud noise.

Then he walked around anxiously with his hands in his pockets.

Walking and walking to the door of the emergency room to pat the door, the door was locked from the inside and he couldn't get in, the doctor inside was probably annoyed by him, a little nurse poked his head out of it and said angrily: "Don't make trouble with the patient's family, the doctor is operating!" ”

After speaking, he found that he was facing a man with outstanding temperament and perfect appearance, and he couldn't help but smile shyly and whispered: "The patient is out of danger." ”

Hearing these words, Lan Shiwan's mood slowly calmed down, and he muttered: "That's good, that's good......"

Yin Que didn't care whether he was out of danger or not, and when the nurse closed the door, he pressed on the door, and a cold voice came: "I want to go in." ”

The little nurse was taken aback, how could there be a reason for the family members to come in for the operation? She grabbed the door for fear that Yinque would break in, and her little face was red and she said eagerly: "If you care about her, find her clothes, her clothes are wet and torn and she can't wear them at all!" ”

Yinque thought about it seriously and felt that what she said made sense, and slowly let go.