Chapter 90: A Desperate Shot
"Bang"
The iron door on the top of the building was pushed open strongly, and a hidden figure appeared at the door.
A black shirt, black slim pants, and a pair of brown casual shoes, the whole person is full of evil spirits. The eyes were cold, the knife-like face, there was no expression to be seen, and it was as indifferent as an iceberg.
"Hahaha...... Tang Mo, you're really fast!"
Wang Zhiming didn't understand who he was provoking, and when he saw that he was hidden, he laughed arrogantly, "It seems that you care about this woman very much." ”
"Let her go!" Yin walked slowly, only three simple words.
"Let her go, okay, I'll let her go if you jump from here, otherwise, don't talk about it. ”
Wang Zhiming seems to be crazy, at this moment, he doesn't look like a student at all, he is like a complete criminal, full of perverted ideas.
However, Yin didn't bother to say anything to him, so he turned into a phantom and rushed over.
Wang Zhiming was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, this kind of change was completely beyond his expectations, and in the next second, he only felt a majestic force imprinted on his chest.
"Poof"
Qi and blood tumbled, and Wang Zhiming flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spurting out a stream of blood from his mouth, outlining a red arc in the air.
The palm of the hidden hand turned into a knife, and with a slight stroke, the thick hemp rope that bound Ning Kexin broke.
Ning Kexin took off the white cloth in her mouth and threw herself into Yin's arms. She didn't cry, now she just wanted to hug the man in front of her very much, and wanted to feel his body temperature and his breath.
"Wood ......"
The title of Yin has been replaced by a word that she feels very intimate, and Ning Kexin feels that she is about to melt in a man's body temperature.
smiled faintly, patted Ning Kexin's back gently, and comforted her.
At this time, Wang Zhiming, who fell to the ground, was like an unbeatable cockroach, picked up the dagger on the ground again and stood up, and then stabbed him in the back from a distance without a sound.
"Be careful with the wood!" Ning Kexin exclaimed.
However, Yin Keen's senses had already discovered Wang Zhiming's movements. Gracefully turned around, and then reached out and firmly pinched Wang Zhiming's wrist holding the knife, and his five fingers instantly tightened.
"Ahh
Wang Zhiming was so painful that his whole body spasmed, and he felt that his wrists were broken.
Yin was very disgusted with Wang Zhiming's face, and kicked him away with one kick. Wang Zhiming's body flew straight to the outside of the roof.
Ning Kexin's heart was about to jump out, if Wang Zhiming died, wouldn't his wood be taken away by the police?
Seeing that he was about to fall from the roof, Wang Zhiming instinctively grabbed it, and was very lucky to grab an iron railing, and his falling body stopped.
Glancing at the ground of a dozen stories high, Wang Zhiming's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted loudly: "Help, help......" It turns out that death is so terrible.
Ning Kexin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly rushed to Yin: "Wood, quickly pull him up." ”
Yin smiled, but picked up the dagger on the ground and walked over slowly.
"Wood, what are you going to do?" Ning Kexin panicked in her heart, looking like this, it didn't look like she was going to save Wang Zhiming, but it was like she was going to kill Wang Zhiming.
Yin didn't reply to Ning Kexin's words, walked to the edge of the roof, and stared at Wang Zhiming condescendingly. Wang Zhiming's face was irregularly distributed with the blood he had just vomited, and a pair of extraordinarily protruding eyes were full of fear.
"Help me, help me up!" he felt that he was about to lose his grip, and begged for seclusion.
"Why do you want to kill me?" asked Yin coldly.
"Save me, save me......"
Wang Zhiming didn't have the heart to hear Yin's words at all, his arms trembled violently because of his own weight, and his fingers were burning like fire, and he was about to fall.
At some point, it was already crowded with people watching the excitement, and everyone's hearts were on their voices, because it was very likely that a living person would fall from the roof of the building, and it was creepy to think about that picture.
Many students who were in class ran out of the classroom, and the English major did not hold back their curiosity, hearing that someone was about to fall from the roof of the building, and even Teacher Wu ran out to see.
"Ah, that man is about to fall, why didn't the man standing on the top of the building pull him up?"
Yang Ting, who was short-sighted, couldn't see clearly who was standing on the top of the building.
Liu Yanyue saw it clearly, and said in surprise: "That person, isn't it Tang Mo?"
"Tang Mo?"
Yang Ting and a classmate majoring in English took a closer look, and it was really Tang Mo of this major.
"Tang Mo, pull him up!" shouted the English major.
On the other side, An Xuan'er and Nie Xiaoqian were also looking at the scene on the roof.
"Damn, that Wang Zhiming must have gone to provoke Tang Mo, and he deserved to die. Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, not worried at all about whether Wang Zhiming would fall and lose his life.
An Xuan'er's eyes trembled, her hands were clenched tightly, and she said in her heart: Should he ...... You don't plan to save that Wang Zhiming, do you?
The roof of the Bishop's Building......
"Ask you again, why do you want to kill me?" A hint of killing intent appeared in Yin's gaze, and his patience was very limited.
"Help me...... Yes...... Save me, save me......"
Wang Zhiming's left hand suddenly let go of the iron railing, and his body, hanging only with his right hand, would fall down at any time. Fear, anxiety, and all kinds of negative emotions tightly shrouded Wang Zhiming, and his face was as white as a piece of paper, without blood.
Yin snorted softly, it seemed that he couldn't communicate.
Since it's useless, what do you keep it for!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger with the sword flower dancing in the palm of his hand stopped instantly, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced towards Wang Zhiming's only hand left on the iron railing.
"Ahh
Everyone who saw this scene screamed in fright.
Ning Kexin was scared and cried, if she killed Wang Zhiming under the noses of so many people, she would definitely be sentenced, what should she do, what should she do?
At this critical moment, Li Zonghan and the three suddenly arrived.
"Meiwang, what are you going to do, stop it!"
"Old Tang, don't do stupid things, stop!"
The division of labor between the three was very clear, Ye Shuxian rushed over and hugged Yin's body, while Li Zonghan and Li Congwen went to pull Wang Zhiming, who was about to fall.
Yin was stunned for a moment, and the tip of the stabbed knife deviated a few points to the right, and the tip of the knife collided with the iron railing in a series of sparks. If he didn't change the direction of the tip of the knife, this knife would stab Li Zonghan and Li Congwen who reached over.
A thrilling scene appeared, Wang Zhiming's other hand could no longer support it and let go, and at the moment when his body fell, Li Congwen and Li Zonghan, two of them, grabbed his arm with four hands and grabbed him firmly. And Yin, who was pressed to the ground by Ye Shuxian's sturdy body, fell down with him.
......
After a while, Wang Zhiming was pulled up, his eyes, looking at Yin in horror, compared to falling from the building, Yin made him feel more frightened and terrible, at the moment when the dagger stabbed down, he clearly felt that Yin was a bloodthirsty devil.
Ning Kexin snuggled in Yin's arms, clenched her fists and kept beating him in the chest: "Dead wood, rotten wood, what were you doing just now, do you really care about being sentenced?"
"Yes, Meiwang, it's good that we arrived in time, otherwise you would have been taken away by the police and then imprisoned. Ye Shuxian's heart palpitated.
Li Zonghan and Li Congwen didn't speak, they pulled Wang Zhiming up just now, and it took them a lot of effort, and they were panting loudly to recover their strength at this moment, and it was quite difficult to say a word.
looked at the three brothers and didn't blame them, knowing that they were for their own good, but that Wang Zhiming ......
stood up and walked slowly towards Wang Zhiming.
This move frightened the big guy, and Wang Zhiming was even more frightened and rubbed back.
"Meiwang, don't do stupid things!" Ye Shuxian hurriedly blocked Yin's way.