Chapter 1 Loose Cultivation Ye Guang
The night was dark, the wind was cold, and the atmosphere was full of slaughter.
Zuo Chenye knew that he had fallen into a trap and was too careless. It seems that he has been comfortable for too long, ignoring the existence of danger.
All three men in pursuit behind him had guns.
"Bang bang bang!" A few gunshots rang out, and after a fight, although Zuo Chenye's skills were good, after all, he was one against three, and his leg was injured by a gun, and he gradually lost his physical strength.
Struggling to get rid of his pursuers, he had no choice but to jump into the Han River, which was the last ray of life.
Qiao Ran was walking on the road, she had something to do tonight, and Dean Li Ruoying asked her to go back to the orphanage.
The sudden loud noises made her instantly alert.
From experience, she knew as soon as she heard it was gunshots, AK-47s, armed conflicts, and only international terrorists would have them.
In times of peace, the country and the people are safe, and it is too unusual for there to be gunshots.
She followed the sound and saw several people fighting in the distance, one of whom seemed to be injured and forced to jump into the Han River.
Just as the other three were chasing after each other and preparing to continue shooting into the water, they only heard a few "whoosh" sounds, and Qiao Ran threw out a few darts with his backhand, accurately slashing through the necks of the three gangsters.
"Whoosh" sounded a few more times, and the beautiful silver arc in the air crossed, and the dart returned to Qiao Ran's hand in an instant.
Carrying homemade boomerang with her has been a habit she has had for many years.
"Oops!" screams rang out, and several gangsters hurriedly covered their bleeding necks and fled.
Such a powerful method, although the carotid artery was not cut, but if the bleeding was not stopped in time, it would definitely die.
Qiao Ran, a senior at Conrad University in K City, is an excellent student in the Department of Manufacturing Design.
But almost no one knows about her more glorious past, she won the national junior 10m air pistol competition, could have won the World Shooting Championships, and led the preliminaries all the way, but for some reason suddenly withdrew from the competition at the final moment and disappeared.
Qiao Ran is a sharpshooter who can be accurate to 0.01 mm. 10.9 rings are commonplace. Throwing darts is a piece of cake.
After repelling the gangsters, Qiao Ran hurried to the river, the person who jumped into the water just now must have been injured, maybe he would die.
Without much thought, she jumped over the railing and plunged into the water.
Sure enough, as she expected, the person who fell into the water was so heavy, and she wasted all her strength to drag the man ashore.
It was very dark and dark, thick clouds obscured the moonlight, and there were no street lights around, so it was completely difficult to see people's faces.
The man who was shot choked unconscious and lay motionless on the ground.
Qiao Ran once participated in the first aid volunteer training activities, and she learned various first aid techniques.
She pressed his chest repeatedly, and several times down, he still had no time to spit out the river water that had choked on his chest.
In this posture, do you still have to give him artificial respiration?
Human lives matter.
Anyway, she frowned, closed her eyes, and pressed her lips directly into his lips, then blew hard into it.
Strangely, the man who fell into the water, his lips were not cold, but hot.
It was so hot that even her lips trembled slightly with him.
Qiao Ran gave him artificial respiration several times, and finally he spit out a few mouthfuls of water and coughed violently.
"Hot, so hot......" Zuo Chenye's consciousness was chaotic, and he only felt hot all over, inexplicably thirsty, and difficult to control himself.
He felt the softness of his lips covering him, causing his blood to burn. He knew he was being calculated, that his self-control was crumbling due to his intense need, and that a sweet kiss was undoubtedly the catalyst at the end.
When the soft lips covered him again, he reached out sharply and hooked the woman in front of him, kissing her fiercely.
"No, hmm. When Qiao Ran realized the danger, it was obviously too late.
His arms tightened, and an unusual heat emanated from his body, as if it was about to melt her together.
She knew something was wrong with him.
She resisted desperately, but she was so powerless.
It's over, she knows what that means......
"I'll be responsible. At the last moment, he said.