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Chapter 96 What I Need Is Your Life
Boom-!
Almost instantly, Yan Si lowered his head suddenly, and the machete in the murderer's hand behind him just cut off a few hairs on the top of his head, and chopped the sewage on the wall with a bang. On the pipe, a section of the steel pipe was cut off almost effortlessly, and the sewage splashed all over them.
At this moment, cold sweat almost soaked his clothes, and the wine he drank tonight woke him up in an instant. Yan Si was almost dumbfounded looking at the half of the water pipe that fell to the ground, and then raised his head, looking at it with stiff muscles. Looking at the tall and burly murderer in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.
But the scene did not allow him to be distracted at all, and the machete in the murderer's hand swung fiercely again, wrapped in strong blood——
Yan Si almost turned around and ran, but the sewage in the alley was rampant, and the road was too slippery, he staggered, his body swayed suddenly, and the cold wind brought by the blade slid past his back, The cold chill made him feel deep fear, his muscles almost twitched and he lost his ability to move.
However, this murderer didn't know who sent it. It didn't seem like he was specifically trying to kill him. He missed the target twice in a row. He didn't expect Yan Si to be so deadly. With a disdainful voice, "tsk."
In a panic, Yan Si saw the stairs with the fire escape on the wall of the alley. He hurriedly grabbed the slippery railing of the stairs, and climbed up with hands and feet, trying to avoid the murderer behind him.
In just a few seconds, the murderer slammed a few more machetes and chopped off several sections of the fire escape stairs. The edge of the blade, which was enough to remove bones, almost brushed against Yan Si's ankle. I don't know how many moments, his ankle was almost chopped off.
Yan Si hurriedly climbed up to the second floor, which was a long-abandoned rooftop. He threw himself at the only door, shaking the door handle wildly with his hands, but he couldn't open it. When he lowered his head, he found that the door was closed Wrapped with thick chains, it has been closed for many years, and it is full of rust.
However, at this moment, the murderer's ferocious laughter came from behind, "Keep running."
Yan Si turned around abruptly, leaning his back against the door. The moment he saw the murderer, his heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. The icy cold feeling spread to his internal organs, and he couldn't even feel the flow of his own blood. .
"You..." Yan Si's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he tried his best to control the trembling of his voice, "You...who...sent it?"
The corner of the murderer's mouth was raised a little, like a wild cat playing with mice, taking pleasure in playing with Yan Si and seeing his frightened eyes, "You can guess."
Yan Si didn't know at all who regarded him as the enemy in his eyes and wanted to take his life.
He pressed against the cold door panel tightly. At this moment, he could only feel the night wind whizzing up to the sky, which made his soul tremble violently, swaying like dead branches and fallen leaves.
"Do you want money?" He reluctantly changed into a negotiating tone, raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and looked at the murderer in front of him again, "I...I can...give you money."
This time, the murderer showed a little interest on his face. He swung the machete on his shoulder, rubbed his chin with the other hand, and smiled meaningfully, "Money..."
"Yes..." Seeing his expression like this, Yan Si gasped deeply, as if seeing an opportunity, "I can give you money...a lot of money..."
However, in the next second, the wind was howling in front of him, and the machete was wrapped in strong wind and pressed against his cheek, and it slammed on the door panel with a loud bang, cutting off all the words—
"Sorry." The murderer raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, moved closer to Yan Si's face, and admired the panic in his eyes from a close distance, "I don't need money——"
"—what I need is your life."
If the aim of the knife was a little bit off, Yan Si would be decapitated on the spot and his brains would be all over the place.
The murderer was probably dying of pity, with a bit of pity in his eyes, "If you want to blame, blame your eyes for looking for a man."
Looking for a man's eye?
Tens of thousands of thoughts surged into Yan Si's heart like countless bubbles, and then exploded one after another. The intense stimulation almost made his scalp numb.
When death was approaching, an extremely mournful voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.
He has fallen in love with two men in his life.
Yan Si almost watched helplessly as the murderer raised the machete again, his pupils dilated to the extreme, his mind was almost blank, he had no time to think at all, there was no way to hide, no way to avoid it!
call--!boom--!
He closed his eyes fiercely, waiting for the slash, but when the cold wind rushed to his face with thick blood, the expected severe pain did not come!
With a bang, the machete in the murderer's hand fell to the ground. At the same time, his palm was pierced by bullets. Because of the cavity effect, most of his palms were covered in blood and flesh, and his bones and flesh were broken. It can be seen that at this moment his There is also incredulity and deep horror engraved in the eyes.
boom--!
The sound of bullets piercing through the air came again, and among the sparks generated by metal friction, they hit the heavy chain on the gate with a bang, and the chain broke immediately, as if an escape route was specially opened for Yan Si.
Such an obvious intention made Yan Si's pupils tremble violently.
But at the moment of life and death, there was no time to think about it. Yan Si turned around and pushed open the door to run down the stairs. However, just when he was about to press the alarm button in his hand, there was another whistling sound behind him. the wind——
The murderer has followed up again!
The murderer's right palm was almost crippled by bullets, and blood dripped all the way with his movements, but for some reason, he was so obsessed with Yan Si's life, holding a triangular thorn in his left hand and aiming at Yan Si's neck Swinging it fiercely, his eyes were aroused with a strong killing intent, "You fucking..."
At this moment of lightning and flint, a ghostly figure that had been hiding for an unknown amount of time finally rushed out, pulled out the same triangular thorn from the single-handed thigh strap, and blatantly met the murderer, sparks from the metal rubbing flew everywhere, forcefully The powerful aura of Qiang Encounter set off a cloud of dust in the narrow corridor!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
It was as if a rainstorm hit the pear blossoms. In just a few seconds, they fought countless times, and the cold light reflected when the three-edged thorns collided was almost dizzying.
Finally, the murderer was found a gap, kicked his chest hard, and his back hit the wall of the corridor heavily, causing countless dust to fall down!
"Ahem..." The murderer clutched his broken chest, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head with strong unwillingness in his eyes, "You... who are you..."
Yan Si, who collapsed on the ground, was almost staring blankly at the tall figure standing in front of him, his pupils trembling uncontrollably, and he disappeared for more than two months. He almost wiped out all the memories about this person in his mind It was cleared like garbage, but let the tip of the nose smell the familiar, hormonal smell of blood and sweat, and all the familiar memories emerged from the depths of my mind one after another, as if the dust had been opened.
"Meng..." Yan Si didn't know why he suddenly had the urge to have a sore nose. He was so excited that he almost lost his voice. He bit his lower lip to force himself to hold back his sobs, "You..."
He had too many questions to ask, but they got stuck deep in his throat one after another, why did you disappear suddenly, did you want me anymore, who are you, have you been guarding by my side...
The tall figure was obviously silent for a few seconds, but just as his body was about to turn around, the murderer suddenly let out a laugh, and in the next second he burst out with strength, rushing over like a swift and fierce cheetah. The murder weapon shone with a cold light, stabbing fiercely in the head——
Yan Si's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out, "Be careful—!"
clang--!
The three-edged thorn almost wiped away from the throat, bringing out a line of blood, piercing a deep crack in the wall, and the man in front of him also twisted his body in order to avoid it. An unattainable level for ordinary people, the hood on the head fell off to reveal a pair of dark eyes.
Yan Si's heart felt like being hit hard by a sledgehammer head-on, all the blood was compressed to the extreme and then exploded at the same time!
Really Mongolian!
Meng Wen supported the ground with his hands, turned back and dodged, and at the same time pulled out the silencer pistol on his back, almost no time to aim, only heard a bang——
The murderer's left chest suddenly exploded with blood, and strong unwillingness spread from his eyeballs, and he fell limply on the ground in convulsions.
But the smoke and dust in the corridor has not dissipated at this moment. Meng Wen supported the wall with his hands, covered his chest and panted violently. After a fierce battle, his head and face were covered with blood and dust. It's so embarrassing.
He slowly raised his head to look at Yan Si, his eyes traced the outline of his facial features lightly, as if he wanted to imprint his face deeply in his heart, his dry lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything Out of words, "..."
However, in the next second, Yan Si rushed up suddenly with red eyes, his arms hooked tightly around the back of his neck, with such strength that he seemed to want to strangle him to death in his arms, and then he was extremely fierce He blocked his mouth with his lips and tongue, and blocked all the words——
Almost instantly, Yan Si lowered his head suddenly, and the machete in the murderer's hand behind him just cut off a few hairs on the top of his head, and chopped the sewage on the wall with a bang. On the pipe, a section of the steel pipe was cut off almost effortlessly, and the sewage splashed all over them.
At this moment, cold sweat almost soaked his clothes, and the wine he drank tonight woke him up in an instant. Yan Si was almost dumbfounded looking at the half of the water pipe that fell to the ground, and then raised his head, looking at it with stiff muscles. Looking at the tall and burly murderer in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.
But the scene did not allow him to be distracted at all, and the machete in the murderer's hand swung fiercely again, wrapped in strong blood——
Yan Si almost turned around and ran, but the sewage in the alley was rampant, and the road was too slippery, he staggered, his body swayed suddenly, and the cold wind brought by the blade slid past his back, The cold chill made him feel deep fear, his muscles almost twitched and he lost his ability to move.
However, this murderer didn't know who sent it. It didn't seem like he was specifically trying to kill him. He missed the target twice in a row. He didn't expect Yan Si to be so deadly. With a disdainful voice, "tsk."
In a panic, Yan Si saw the stairs with the fire escape on the wall of the alley. He hurriedly grabbed the slippery railing of the stairs, and climbed up with hands and feet, trying to avoid the murderer behind him.
In just a few seconds, the murderer slammed a few more machetes and chopped off several sections of the fire escape stairs. The edge of the blade, which was enough to remove bones, almost brushed against Yan Si's ankle. I don't know how many moments, his ankle was almost chopped off.
Yan Si hurriedly climbed up to the second floor, which was a long-abandoned rooftop. He threw himself at the only door, shaking the door handle wildly with his hands, but he couldn't open it. When he lowered his head, he found that the door was closed Wrapped with thick chains, it has been closed for many years, and it is full of rust.
However, at this moment, the murderer's ferocious laughter came from behind, "Keep running."
Yan Si turned around abruptly, leaning his back against the door. The moment he saw the murderer, his heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. The icy cold feeling spread to his internal organs, and he couldn't even feel the flow of his own blood. .
"You..." Yan Si's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he tried his best to control the trembling of his voice, "You...who...sent it?"
The corner of the murderer's mouth was raised a little, like a wild cat playing with mice, taking pleasure in playing with Yan Si and seeing his frightened eyes, "You can guess."
Yan Si didn't know at all who regarded him as the enemy in his eyes and wanted to take his life.
He pressed against the cold door panel tightly. At this moment, he could only feel the night wind whizzing up to the sky, which made his soul tremble violently, swaying like dead branches and fallen leaves.
"Do you want money?" He reluctantly changed into a negotiating tone, raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and looked at the murderer in front of him again, "I...I can...give you money."
This time, the murderer showed a little interest on his face. He swung the machete on his shoulder, rubbed his chin with the other hand, and smiled meaningfully, "Money..."
"Yes..." Seeing his expression like this, Yan Si gasped deeply, as if seeing an opportunity, "I can give you money...a lot of money..."
However, in the next second, the wind was howling in front of him, and the machete was wrapped in strong wind and pressed against his cheek, and it slammed on the door panel with a loud bang, cutting off all the words—
"Sorry." The murderer raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, moved closer to Yan Si's face, and admired the panic in his eyes from a close distance, "I don't need money——"
"—what I need is your life."
If the aim of the knife was a little bit off, Yan Si would be decapitated on the spot and his brains would be all over the place.
The murderer was probably dying of pity, with a bit of pity in his eyes, "If you want to blame, blame your eyes for looking for a man."
Looking for a man's eye?
Tens of thousands of thoughts surged into Yan Si's heart like countless bubbles, and then exploded one after another. The intense stimulation almost made his scalp numb.
When death was approaching, an extremely mournful voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.
He has fallen in love with two men in his life.
Yan Si almost watched helplessly as the murderer raised the machete again, his pupils dilated to the extreme, his mind was almost blank, he had no time to think at all, there was no way to hide, no way to avoid it!
call--!boom--!
He closed his eyes fiercely, waiting for the slash, but when the cold wind rushed to his face with thick blood, the expected severe pain did not come!
With a bang, the machete in the murderer's hand fell to the ground. At the same time, his palm was pierced by bullets. Because of the cavity effect, most of his palms were covered in blood and flesh, and his bones and flesh were broken. It can be seen that at this moment his There is also incredulity and deep horror engraved in the eyes.
boom--!
The sound of bullets piercing through the air came again, and among the sparks generated by metal friction, they hit the heavy chain on the gate with a bang, and the chain broke immediately, as if an escape route was specially opened for Yan Si.
Such an obvious intention made Yan Si's pupils tremble violently.
But at the moment of life and death, there was no time to think about it. Yan Si turned around and pushed open the door to run down the stairs. However, just when he was about to press the alarm button in his hand, there was another whistling sound behind him. the wind——
The murderer has followed up again!
The murderer's right palm was almost crippled by bullets, and blood dripped all the way with his movements, but for some reason, he was so obsessed with Yan Si's life, holding a triangular thorn in his left hand and aiming at Yan Si's neck Swinging it fiercely, his eyes were aroused with a strong killing intent, "You fucking..."
At this moment of lightning and flint, a ghostly figure that had been hiding for an unknown amount of time finally rushed out, pulled out the same triangular thorn from the single-handed thigh strap, and blatantly met the murderer, sparks from the metal rubbing flew everywhere, forcefully The powerful aura of Qiang Encounter set off a cloud of dust in the narrow corridor!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
It was as if a rainstorm hit the pear blossoms. In just a few seconds, they fought countless times, and the cold light reflected when the three-edged thorns collided was almost dizzying.
Finally, the murderer was found a gap, kicked his chest hard, and his back hit the wall of the corridor heavily, causing countless dust to fall down!
"Ahem..." The murderer clutched his broken chest, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and raised his head with strong unwillingness in his eyes, "You... who are you..."
Yan Si, who collapsed on the ground, was almost staring blankly at the tall figure standing in front of him, his pupils trembling uncontrollably, and he disappeared for more than two months. He almost wiped out all the memories about this person in his mind It was cleared like garbage, but let the tip of the nose smell the familiar, hormonal smell of blood and sweat, and all the familiar memories emerged from the depths of my mind one after another, as if the dust had been opened.
"Meng..." Yan Si didn't know why he suddenly had the urge to have a sore nose. He was so excited that he almost lost his voice. He bit his lower lip to force himself to hold back his sobs, "You..."
He had too many questions to ask, but they got stuck deep in his throat one after another, why did you disappear suddenly, did you want me anymore, who are you, have you been guarding by my side...
The tall figure was obviously silent for a few seconds, but just as his body was about to turn around, the murderer suddenly let out a laugh, and in the next second he burst out with strength, rushing over like a swift and fierce cheetah. The murder weapon shone with a cold light, stabbing fiercely in the head——
Yan Si's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out, "Be careful—!"
clang--!
The three-edged thorn almost wiped away from the throat, bringing out a line of blood, piercing a deep crack in the wall, and the man in front of him also twisted his body in order to avoid it. An unattainable level for ordinary people, the hood on the head fell off to reveal a pair of dark eyes.
Yan Si's heart felt like being hit hard by a sledgehammer head-on, all the blood was compressed to the extreme and then exploded at the same time!
Really Mongolian!
Meng Wen supported the ground with his hands, turned back and dodged, and at the same time pulled out the silencer pistol on his back, almost no time to aim, only heard a bang——
The murderer's left chest suddenly exploded with blood, and strong unwillingness spread from his eyeballs, and he fell limply on the ground in convulsions.
But the smoke and dust in the corridor has not dissipated at this moment. Meng Wen supported the wall with his hands, covered his chest and panted violently. After a fierce battle, his head and face were covered with blood and dust. It's so embarrassing.
He slowly raised his head to look at Yan Si, his eyes traced the outline of his facial features lightly, as if he wanted to imprint his face deeply in his heart, his dry lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything Out of words, "..."
However, in the next second, Yan Si rushed up suddenly with red eyes, his arms hooked tightly around the back of his neck, with such strength that he seemed to want to strangle him to death in his arms, and then he was extremely fierce He blocked his mouth with his lips and tongue, and blocked all the words——
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