Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 862 This killer is not too cold (1)

There was no light in the dark alley, and the few houses closed their doors tightly.

A car stopped at the intersection, and several men in black got out of the car. The leading man put on his gloves slowly, and turned his head to glance at the dark alley.

"Find someone out."

The people behind responded and began to search the alley.

When He opened his eyes again, he met a pair of bright green cat eyes. The wild cat looked at He for a while, then jumped onto the roof.

There were faint footsteps coming from beside him, and He closed his eyes again, resisting the pain from his ankle.

This body is called Lin Yang, the daughter of the Lin family in Kyoto, but was sent to the countryside to recuperate because of poor health, and this time he came back to attend his father's funeral.

Lin Yang was not in good health and was not valued by his family. He could not be a threat to anyone, but Lin's father's will clearly stated that he wanted to transfer some of the company's shares to Lin Yang's name because of guilt. It caught the attention of the rest of the Lin family.

In the previous life, Lin Yang successfully returned to the Lin family. On the second day after attending the funeral, he was persecuted by his family members, and happened to be rescued by the hero Zhao Tan. Since then, he has been protected by Zhao Tan, and with his help, he regained his own life. s things.

It's just that before Lin Yang returned to Lin's house, she was blocked here by the luck snatcher, who was hired by her half-brother Lin Chi.

In the dark night, He could faintly hear the man's low footsteps.

Lin Chi hired professional people to come here, and he was determined to kill him.

He pursed her lips again. Now that she has a sprained ankle and is stuck in an alley, it is difficult for her to get out.

But you can't sit still.

The footsteps around him were getting closer and closer, He gritted his teeth and stood up again, aiming at the alley ahead.

The man in black got a little impatient: "Where did you go?"

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps fell beside him.

He immediately ran after him: "Over here!"

The car was still parked at the entrance of the alley, no one was passing by, and the mobile phone was not on him, so there was no way to call for help.

He pursed her lips again, the pain in her ankle made it difficult for her to stand.

The group of men quickly caught up, and the leading man took out a gun from his arms and slapped it twice in the palm of his hand.

"It's pretty good at running."

He looked at him coldly again: "You are so blatant even to kill people, where do you have the guts?"

The man chuckled: "It's meaningless to talk about it now, Miss Lin, take money from other people to eliminate disasters for others, don't blame us when you get to Huangquan, blame the person who ordered us."

He raised his pistol.

He slowly backed away again, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his palms.

She won't really want to explain here, will she?

There were dim street lights on the narrow road, and a slender young man walked below, lengthening his shadow.

The young man was dressed in black, almost hidden in the darkness, his long legs were straight under his trousers, his cold white ankles were slightly exposed, his face was covered by the hat of the sweater, his steps were very light, and he landed silently.

When passing by, the boy didn't lift his head, his fingers were stuck in his pockets, and he walked slowly.

He You's eyes lit up, and he ran towards him without thinking.

The hem of the clothes was pulled forcibly, and the brim of the sweater was pulled down, revealing the boy's eyebrows slightly.

The broken hair on the forehead was a little messy, the young man frowned, his pair of dark phoenix eyes were slightly closed in the darkness, and the end of his eyes showed a sharp look.

His voice was cold, carrying a bit of the coolness of the night.

"Let go."

The pain in her ankle made He turn pale again. She clutched the hem of the boy's clothes tightly, her voice trembling.

"help me."

Chen Zui turned around, looked down slightly at the girl who suddenly ran over.

The girl's long hair was disheveled behind her shoulders, and she opened a pair of clear almond eyes. Her face was pale, and her eyes were covered with a light layer of water vapor.

Chen Zui pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

The men behind him realized that they were already chasing him this way.

He wrinkled his face again, sensing the boy's indifferent mood, he hugged his arm tightly.

"Help me, they want to kill me."

The leading man in black instinctively sensed some danger, and stopped a few steps away, his expression vigilant.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, hand them over."

They also don't want to involve other people, it will be troublesome.

Chen Zui looked at He silently for a while, then moved his arms.

"open."

The boy's voice was very weak, and no emotion could be heard.

He blinked again, and let go of his hand aggrieved.

Shouldn't he really ignore her?

Chen Zui slowly raised his hand and lifted the hat, his fingers were slender and well-defined, his fingertips were filled with a little white, the dim light blurred the young man's expression, only his pair of phoenix eyes were cold.

He threw the black shoulder bag to He You, his voice was very low.

"Hold."

He hugged him obediently again.

The men in black sensed that something was wrong, and looked at each other, flustered.

The boy's shadow under the lamp was elongated, Chen Zui gave them a cold look, and walked faster and faster. Before those people could react, they were already kicked out by the boy.

The man in black was horrified, and subconsciously raised his gun. Before he could aim, his wrist hurt heavily, and the gun was kicked away.

Chen Zui stepped on his wrist, and it took no effort to deal with them.

The slender fingers turned a sharp short knife, and the cold light flashing on the blade illuminated the boy's cold eyebrows.

The man saw the letter "Z" engraved on the handle of the knife.

He froze for a moment, his face turned pale.

"You, you are Z?!"

Killer Z who works alone but has never missed a single shot? !
Chen Zui lazily raised his eyes, twirling the dagger with his fingertips.

Someone approached behind him, and he was about to send the knife out with his backhand, but he retracted the knife a moment before he shot, and only raised his foot to kick it hard.

Chen Zui raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl not far away.

He sat under the street lamp again, still holding his schoolbag in his arms, and blinked when he saw him looking over.

Doesn't seem to be intimidated.

Chen Zui's drooping eyes, thick long eyelashes filled with light moonlight.

This time, he didn't use a knife or a gun. He just knocked them out and called the police.

The darkness fell silent again, and the already dim street lights suddenly flickered a few times, and then went out.

Chen Zui took back his schoolbag, patted the hem of his clothes casually, and was about to walk away.

He hastily grabbed him again, but she was still sitting on the ground, so she only grabbed half of his clothes.

"I can't stand up."

Her ankle was so red and swollen that it hurt even if she didn't move.

The boy's back was straight, his figure was thin, his outline was blurred by the darkness, and his voice was weak.

"Wait for the police."

There will always be someone to save her.

He tugged at the hem of his clothes again, looking up in aggrieved manner.

"You take me away."

Chen Zui pursed his lips.

He was silent and didn't speak, turned slightly to break the grain, and held his fingers on the hem of his clothes again.

The young man's brows and eyes were cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

What does it have to do with him.

(End of this chapter)