Chapter 41: The Stroke of the Night Wind
Wen Shu is located in a remote suburb, but this suburb happens to be a mass grave.
Ye Linfeng paused, and his slightly frowning brows ached: "You wait for me, I'll be there in fifteen minutes." ”
As he spoke, he walked as he arrived, when a dozen or twenty medium-sized vans rushed around.
These vans surrounded Ye Linfeng and didn't want to give Ye Linfeng a chance to escape.
The directors of the "Night Wind ......" smiled heartily, and the rescue came.
The older director was rescued, and he moved his mouth, and it was with great difficulty that he regained his voice.
He walked out and watched Ye Linfeng die to the end, and was in a good mood: "Hahaha, you still think that you are the emperor of City A, no matter how you kill people, no one can cure you." ”
"But, did you notice that you messed with the wrong person today? We're all big guys in the Southern District, where can we tolerate you yellow-haired boy being arrogant here......"
When Wen Shu heard the word Nanqu, her heart jumped, and it was dangerous to face the wind at night......
"Mr. Night, are you alright?"
Ye Linfeng heard Wen Shu's concern for him, but responded coldly: "Stay honest, I'll deal with something first." ”
After saying this, Ye Linfeng hung up the phone, and Wen Shu wanted to call, but no one answered.
She realized that the danger that Ye Linfeng encountered this time was likely to be very serious.
"Zheng Wei, send me to the Southern District!"
The southern district of City A is not a small place, and it is difficult to find a single person.
Wen Shu was able to find him through the amulet on Ye Linfeng's body.
In the van, she anxiously showed Zheng Wei the way, and when she arrived near the destination, she left first.
The warehouses in the South District are as silent as ashes at the moment.
The warehouse was filled with the smell of filthy blood, and there were corpses everywhere around it.
The ground was covered with blood, and you could tell how many people had shed blood here.
Seeing this, Wen Shu ran in in a panic.
The night wind can't die, he definitely can't die.
He's dead, what will she do......
Does she have to die too......
"Night in the Wind......" Wen Shu opened the corpses one by one, this is not, this is not, this is not ......
"You can't die at night......"
The breeze was blowing, tears were blowing, Wen Shu was so tired that she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, and there was a corpse lying at her feet, but she didn't see it, and she fell straight down.
Wen Shu didn't stand up, but clasped her hands and squatted there.
Night wind, are you dead?
Am I going to die too?
Outside the warehouse, there is a dense wood.
A brand new black Rolls-Royce was parked there, the windows swinging, revealing a handsome, cold face.
Ye Linfeng just looked at that little girl, thinking he was dead?
So, a man squatted there and cried.
What Mu Ye Yamamoto was most reluctant to do was that the beautiful woman cried.
"Xiaofeng, you really don't pity Xiangyu, where is the reason to let a little girl squat there and shed tears for you?"
Although, he hasn't looked at Wen Shu seriously, but looking at the small body, the waist is slender, and the exposed skin is white, no matter how you say it, it's not much worse.
Mu Ye Yamamoto looked at Wen Shu with a sigh: "Xiaofeng, you have to cherish others, look at other girls, how sad you cry......"
Crying so sadly, it must be a miserable love Xiaofeng.
The irritability in Ye Linfeng's heart rose, and he frowned slightly.
"Xiaofeng, the little girl is not crying, huh...... I even started looking for your corpse again......"
Mu Ye Yamamoto is embarrassed, what an infatuated girl.
Wen Shu got up again, she was not a person who easily accepted defeat.
Even if Ye Linfeng dies, she must find his body and help him overdue.
"Where are you?"
Wen Shu flipped through everyone on the ground, but still didn't see that beautiful face.
"The Wind ...... Night"
Again and again, the shouts that responded to her were still a piece of air.
The dark eyes of the night wind became heavy, is this girl stupid?
I can't find anyone, just get away.
Really, come out without a brain?
"Bump—"
Ye Linfeng got out of the car, closed the car door casually, and walked towards Wen Shu.
Wen Shu was turning over the corpse, her ears moved, and a familiar aura suddenly surged around her.
So, when she looked back, she saw the night wind, dressed in a black suit, standing heroically at the door of the warehouse.
The moonlight sprinkled down, gilding the man's figure with a silver glow.
The faces of men reveal a mysterious sensuality.
Wen Shu was stunned.
Why is this man so good-looking? Pretty much the same as a goblin?
"Mr. Night?" Wen Shu quickly came back to her senses, and she tentatively called out his name.
Don't be a ghost coming back.
The night wind did not move.
Wen Shu walked over quickly, and the breath of people became stronger and stronger.
Not a ghost.
Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
A big smile gradually appeared on her face, and she trotted towards the night wind, and plunged into his warm embrace:
"It's you, it's really you, I couldn't find you before, I thought something happened to you...... I'm really worried about you......"
"If something happens to you, then I won't survive......"
It's still these earthy love words.
Night Wind grabbed her shoulders with his backhand and gently pushed her away from him.
Under the moonlight, Wen Shu's delicate face is like a doll carefully carved in the national style, and her red and swollen eyes are particularly prominent at the moment.
Looking at the wind at night, her eyes dimmed, this little girl was really crying just now, and she was still crying sadly.
An inexplicable sense of irritability rose in his heart again, and his tone and demeanor were very bad.
"Shut up for me, don't talk about me dead all day long." Ye Linfeng said impatiently.
Looking at Wen Shu, he still couldn't help but say: "There is one more point, you remember it for me, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to cry again." ”
"If I still see you crying, you will obediently dig a pit and bury yourself."
Wen Shu: "......"
This dead pervert thinks about digging holes every day.
"Ahem-" As soon as Mu Ye Yamamoto walked over, he heard that the night wind was making sugar, and it was so speechless.
The technique of picking up girls in the wind at night is really ingenious and unique.
If he can catch up, he will not be surnamed Mu Ye.
Mu Ye Yamamoto smiled at Wen Shu with what he thought was very amiable: "Is Miss Wen Shu right?" The first time we met was on such an occasion, it was really abrupt. ”
"My name is Muye Yamamoto, you can call me Brother Yamamoto directly, anyway, everyone is a family."
Mu Ye Yamamoto looked around for a week: "Wen Shu, don't worry about our Xiaofeng, with his ability, it is more than enough to deal with these little gangsters." ”
He took a serious look at Wen Shulai, and he still looked very good.
But the moment Wen Shu came out of the arms of the night wind, Mu Ye Yamamoto almost fell.
This...... It's a fairy!
Good-looking big eyes, with a high nose bridge, plus the bumpy red lips, and a small face with fleshy cheeks.
This is clearly a well-carved doll.
Look, is our family doing human resources?
To make such a cute doll cry is to be damned......
He deserves to be single for 100 years......
If you want me, I will ignore that kid Xiaofeng.
On the spot, I had to give him some color to take a look, look at Xiaofeng's bad eyes, and dare to make people cry.
Looking at those big red and swollen eyes, I really feel sorry for the dead......