one's love

Besides, after An Yan and Han Chengyan parked the car in the open space near the warehouse, they didn't bother to bring their guns. After getting out of the car, they walked towards the warehouse without any mistakes, but they didn't know that their whereabouts had already been hidden by the killer in the dark. Simultaneously reported to Ning Qi.

After being searched, An Yan and Han Chengyan walked into the huge warehouse without turning their eyes.Quickly adapting to the momentary blindness when stepping from the glare of the sun into a cool and dim environment, Han Kezhi appeared in the sight of the two with a nervous expression.

"Yes!" Han Chengyan stepped forward a little excitedly, but soon stopped because of the gun pointed at him.

"Brother!" Frightened, Han Kezhi looked uneasily at the person holding the gun by his side, and his tense nerves made him only have time to reply softly and hastily.

Han Chengyan, who was standing not far away, stood upright and fearless, showing a gentle smile to his younger brother who was scared like a rabbit. : "Don't be afraid, brother is here, I'll get you out in a while."

Hearing this, Han Kezhi opened the corners of his eyes that were foggy for a moment, didn't speak, just nodded obediently, and the coolness rising from the soles of his feet just now gradually receded.

The young master of the Ning family who watched coldly glanced at the two people who came in, his dark pupils were especially deep in the gloom, and his cold and textured voice was like broken Kunshan jade: "Tie it up."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at them, turned around, and walked towards Han Kezhi at a leisurely pace. The fine leather shoes beat the concrete floor in a silent rhythm.

"Master Ning, let them go, okay?" Seeing that the two were standing and tied to a nearby concrete pillar, Han Kezhi anxiously said to Ning Feifeng who was walking towards him.Maybe it's because the handsome boy's eyes are too clear, or maybe the melancholy in the boy's eyes is too overwhelming, Han Kezhi really can't put him in the camp of bad guys, so he can't help asking for advice .

"If I let them go, then who will let me go." The young man raised his eyes slightly, a trace of sarcasm was fleeting, and then there was no wave.

The few bodyguards who were in charge of tying up were very agile, and not long after, one of them said in a low voice, "Young Master, you're done tying them up", and they all stood back respectfully behind Ning Feifeng.

With a faint grace, Ning Feifeng nodded her chin in the air, signaling the bodyguards to let Han Kezhi go.As if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Han Kezhi, the young man only left him a lonely back after leaving a word.

"Come on, before I kill them, you can find someone to save them."

Turning around casually, Ning Feifeng snatched the saber from Ning Qi's hand indifferently, and the other party curled his lips indifferently like a doting parent, and looked at him with admiration.

Ning Feifeng walked towards the target with a strong purpose as if walking in the field, and walked up to Han Chengyan, raised her hand without any interruption and stabbed the saber deeply into his right hand, and pulled it out quickly in the next second.If it weren't for the seeping blood dripping from the blade, and the pained expression of the stabbed man's bruised veins, this set of flowing movements could be said to be very charming.

"You used this hand to fire the gun?"

The young man is like a graceful nobleman, standing aloofly but not arrogantly in the dark space, looking at the man's cold eyes, which penetrate the depths of the man's soul.

Han Kezhi, who was so excited by this unexpected scene and stared wide-eyed, was suffocated. He looked at the young man in disbelief, and he even forgot to exclaim.The young man's inadvertent cruelty seemed to intentionally break Han Kezhi's good impression of him.

"Hurry up and get the rescuers."

The young man turned on his toes, turned slightly sideways, half of his face was covered by shadows, and looked at An Yan calmly, but the words were meant for Han Kezhi.

Hearing this, Han Kezhi looked up at the wound on his brother's hand, wiped away the unbearable look in his eyes, turned around and walked out of the warehouse resolutely.

When Han Kezhi really left, Ning Feifeng's attention really returned to An Yan.The other party looked at him with a half-smile, and teased without paying any attention to the bondage on his body: "Little Fenghuang, your method of abusing people is far inferior to your father's."

Ignoring his provocation, Ning Feifeng said softly, "Ah Qi, give him a shot."

As soon as the words fell, the gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced An Yan's thigh mercilessly, and the dark red blood gradually stained and spread on the dark pants like the aftermath of the gunshot.

An Yan's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head and hummed in pain, as if a drowning man had finally broken free from the water, and took a deep breath, unable to cover the wound, he gritted his teeth and suffered, and the words he said trembled slightly: " Why are you angry, your father is a formidable sex teacher, you are not, you know."

Probably because the wound was too painful, An Yan paused, and spoke again in a much lower and hoarse voice, "What kind of pain can make people feel happy, what kind of punishment can make life worse than death, he knows this very well. Just like ...Just like Lin Xing, whom you thought he liked, was thrown into a cage after making him angry, and died within a week. If he is still alive, you can ask him for advice on how to torture people..."

The young man who stood there calmly and quietly, suddenly realized that when he heard the last sentence, his face turned angry: "You said that you want to take Lin Xing away. My father likes him, how could he want him to die!"

As if he had heard a big joke, An Yan suddenly laughed wantonly, and couldn't stop, until he pulled the wound and caused a series of coughs, then he gradually stopped laughing, and looked at the boy with a hint of playfulness: "You Father loves you so much, but you don't even know who he really loves, Little Phoenix, are you too naive, or is he protecting you too well?"

The expected surprise did not appear, but a flash of surprise flashed in An Yan's eyes, his smile spread, and his tone was affirmative: "You know. You actually know. You know how much Lin Xing's beautiful eyes resemble you, don't you?" " Looking at the young man with a trace of fragility in his eyes, An Yan's eyes became hateful and obsessed, and his voice became more and more vicious, "It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, Lin Xing would not have died, and neither would your father." meeting."

An evil and gloomy voice like a devil's version hovered in the warehouse, the young man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, the strength that had been supporting him seemed to disappear instantly, his hands drooped weakly, and he seemed tired even standing up.Ning Qi behind him carefully approached him, patted the back of his hand lightly, and took the general saber from the young man's hand: "Young master, don't listen to his nonsense, I'll kill him."

The indifferent and fierce tone was accompanied by the sound of the pistol being loaded, and a black pistol was pressed against An Yan's forehead fiercely.

"Hands up, don't move!"

Lu Ye led his men into the warehouse in time, and the men who charged ahead shouted in a low voice.

Young Master Ning's men quickly raised their guns to respond, and Lu Ye led his men to surround everyone in the warehouse and confront them with their guns raised.Ning Feifeng, who had no weapon in his hand, was overwhelmed, and looked at the muzzle of the gun that was pointed at her with a neutral look, without a trace of fear on her face.Ning Qi, who had his back to the direction of the warehouse gate, held his gun calmly, with a wild smile on his face, his fierce eyes flashed like wild beasts in the jungle, he raised his hands casually, turned around slowly, and looked forward lazily .

"Throw the weapon on the ground!"

The people in Lu Ye continued to shout, but the bodyguards of Ning's family stood motionless with their guns, fully alert.At the moment when the bow was drawn, Ning Qi chuckled, dropped the gun and saber in his hand, turned around and looked at his subordinates, and said indifferently: "Throw away the gun."

After saying that, he adjusted his figure intentionally or unintentionally, and his vigorous and straight body just blocked the muzzle of the gun pointed at Young Master Ning.

The sound of guns landing finally sounded, turning the situation around.After kicking away the gun on the ground and picking it up, Lu Ye's people let go of their guard a little bit, pointed the gun at each other and retreated to a safe distance, then began to untie An Yan and Han Chengyan.

Standing against the backlight, Lu Ye stared closely at Ning Qi who was protecting Young Master Ning and retreating. The faint sarcasm in the other party's eyes made him very uncomfortable, and the sudden sense of crisis made him dare not relax his vigilance.Sure enough, the other party's gaze froze, and his gaze was cast like a knife towards the dark place on the second floor behind Lu Ye.

The alarm bell rang in his mind. With his keen intuition, Lu Ye quickly raised his gun and turned around to shoot. The killer hidden in the darkness was killed. Even so, he still failed to hit the opponent before the bullet was fired.

Lu Ye's gunshots attracted everyone's attention, but someone else was shot by the pistol equipped with a pistol.

It was Wei Siyuan who fell down in response.

Wei Siming and Han Kezhi, who carefully hid outside the door but failed to stop Wei Siyuan, appeared at the warehouse door, looking at Wei Siyuan who was lying in Lu Ye's arms in amazement.

It was too late to realize that there was an ambush on the second floor. More than half of Lu Ye's men fell down after Wei Siyuan, and the rest stood still under the threat of a ghostly red dot appearing on their foreheads. move.

"Okay, this time, it's up to you to put down the pistol and raise your hands." Ning Qi still covered Ning Feifeng behind him, and said unhurriedly.The killer hiding in the dark on the second floor appeared with a gun in his hand, with a looming cold face and a neat black uniform, pointing his guns at the target enemy downstairs.

The reversal of the situation caught Chi Shang and his men by surprise. However, compared to the forced situation of being caught without a fight, what is more worrying is the situation of the dying man lying in Lu Ye's arms.

The gurgling blood soaked through the white shirt, and overflowed from Lu Ye's generous palm from his chest. The man seemed to be struggling to say something, which made Lu Ye's eyes mixed with confusion and panic. In the end, the man even rushed towards Lu Ye. Ye showed a gentle and weak smile, and his calm reaction almost made people think that he was not the one who was shot in the chest.

It wasn't until the man opened his mouth again and caused a dull cough that Lu Ye interrupted his words as if recovering, raised his red eyes, and hurriedly yelled at Wei Siming and Han Kezhi in front of him, telling them to bring the car over.Ignoring how dangerous the warehouse was, the two heads saw this, and immediately ran out the door without looking back.

The pitch-black muzzle pointed at the two people who were running towards the door. An Yan's face finally changed drastically, and Han Chengyan beside him was madly trying to break away from the person who was holding him back. The two spoke in unison Said: "Stop!"

"Don't hurt them."

The sound is very soft, but enough to be heard clearly by those around you.It was Young Master Ning who suddenly spoke at this moment.

Hearing this, the subordinates put down the muzzle of the gun they were aiming at, Ning Feifeng reached out to ask for a gun, and looked at Ning Qi expressionlessly, but the other party avoided his sight with a guilty conscience.

With eyes downcast, he walked towards the immobile An Yan alone. When he passed by Lu Ye, he paused, lowered his head, and looked at Wei Siyuan with a complicated expression. Said in a tone of voice: "Call someone who drives steadily and take them to the hospital!"

Ning Qi, who was familiar with Ning Feifeng, heard the tone of his order, did not say a word, and obeyed honestly.

After Lu Ye left with Wei Siyuan in his arms, Ning Feifeng stopped staying and walked in front of An Yan.

"Thank you."

Before Young Master Ning could speak, An Yan's hoarse voice rang out first.

"I didn't intend to hurt other people." Ning Feifeng said indifferently, not wanting to get too involved in this issue. After saying a word, she looked at An Yan intently and asked the question she wanted to ask the most. Lin Xing died before you?"

"Not at that time." Looking at those eyes that were too pure, An Yan couldn't lie at all. For some reason, a trace of remorse was mixed with the hatred for the boy in front of him, an inexplicable and strange emotion, Transformed into a stinging sarcasm, "It's just that death is not far away."

"If you really liked him, you should have asked me to save him when I went looking for you." Not being irritated by his tone, compared with the faint restlessness in his heart, the young man seemed more calm, with calm eyes To the depths of his soul, "rather than planning to kill my father and using his death as an excuse."

As if being hit hard by something, An Yan's eyes widened and his expression froze. Hundreds of reasons for refutation emerged in his brain as if he was stressed. Say it.

The young man ignored his reaction, and continued to draw conclusions lightly: "You don't actually like him that much, don't cover up your motive of killing so great, Boss An." Speaking of this, the young man sighed lightly, and immediately resigned himself to his fate With a bitter smile, "It's just a life for a life, I admit it. I don't want your life, but I don't want to make it easier for you."

There was a hint of anger in the boy's eyes. After he finished speaking, he straightened his arms and slowly raised the gun in his hand. He held the trigger with his slender fingers, raised his jaw slightly, and extended his cold gaze along the muzzle of the gun.The casual and elegant posture of holding the gun is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

Continuous gunshots rang out, and An Yan and Han Chengyan were shot a few times each. Their superb marksmanship allowed the bullets to avoid the fatal spot, and the tricky parts of the shots made them feel piercing pain.

Hanging his arms straight, the boy turned around coolly, threw the guns back to the bodyguard, and ordered: "Let them go, let's go."

Ning Qi was taken aback, and stood there with a look of unwillingness on his face.The subordinates saw that there seemed to be flames gushing out of his angry eyes, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

The disobedient subordinates made Young Master Ning lose his patience, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes as he looked straight at Ning Qi: "I said, don't hurt innocent people. Father is dead, so you won't listen to me? "

Looking at Ning Feifeng, who had a serious expression but slightly reddened eyes, Ning Qi's hostility disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to be a restless little beast in a blink of an eye. Putting down his weapon in annoyance, he seemed at a loss.In the end, he had no choice but to lower his hands, stretch his neck, and look closely at the other person's eyes.

He only had time to take a look, but the boy frowned and dodged it.

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you, listen to you." Facing the boy in front of him who he was used to loving and caring for, Ning Qi almost lost his temper. After finishing speaking resentfully, he lowered his head and impatiently tugged at the fake collar button , said, "Cover me and the young master to leave."

After hearing the reply in the invisible headset, he glanced carefully at Ning Feifeng, who immediately looked away and walked out of the warehouse first.Ning Qi scratched his hair with the hand holding the saber, and followed closely behind with his men.

The people who were left in the warehouse looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe that the other party really let them go just like that, but the other party had indeed left.

The author has something to say:

Little Phoenix is ​​another character I want to write, and it’s still in its infancy, about Ace Amour, can I write about it~~~~