Slag Girl Illustrated Book

No matter how Ruan Xihe can fight, it is impossible for him to please more than a dozen knives with his bare hands.

The whole body is taut and in a defensive state.

"Brother Long, this girl looks really good." Zhang Yong grabbed the machete in his hand.

"Brother Long, otherwise let's be cool first, then?" Xu Changming stared at Ruan Xi and Jiao's body and swallowed sharply.

Duan Xiaolong has been on the road for many years, and he has done all kinds of black-hearted things. Disfigurement is really not cruel.

What was instructed by the above is to follow the instructions below. If things happen, it is easy to cause trouble to the upper body, and this girl can only blame her for her bad life and provoke people who shouldn't be offended.

044 has already controlled the network cable and called the police.

He also hacked into all police stations nearby, and the police cars were confused by this incident and forced them to drive here now.

"Don't be troublesome, hold her down with the last two." Duan Xiaolong ordered.

With endless chills in his eyes, Ruan Xi and his eyes quickly grabbed one of them. The backhand was a fold, and he snatched the machete from one of them.

Holding the knife, he quickly twisted and cut through the arm of the other person. When the blood swelled out, a few drops sprayed on Ruan Xihe's face, giving the original pure face a wicked showiness.

"Ah ~ ~ ah." The man emits shrill outcry.

Ruan Xihe pursed his lips, facing Duan Xiaolong with the tip of his knife: "Which way is it going to be mixed up?"

Duan Xiaolong was taken aback, this woman could speak jargon, could there be a way too.

Zhang Yong clutched his arms and the blood flow continued, showing how ruthless Ruan Xihe started.

"Brother Long killed this bitch, man!" Zhang Yong grinned, his entire face wrinkled in pain.

Several people rushed up.

Ruan Xihe relied on years of intuition and vigilant sensitivity to resist hard. This is not a TV series. Marie Su's halo is too big, and she can die by raising her hand.

The people of Wuyang Wuyang, the knives that will reflect under the moonlight, are cold and desperate.

She shot harder and harder. Today, she was really hacked to death here, and she had to pull a few backs. Many of the people in that group were severely chopped by Ruan Xihe, where the warm blood was sprayed. Both.

Boom, there was a sound of pickup brakes.

Wow, a car of special forces got out of the car, and the strong man in black was frightened by this scene. The underworld was most afraid of the troops on the bar. How arrogant and embarrassed this one was just now. They didn’t care about Ruan Xihe and fled everywhere. When they moved, that part of the special forces moved more quickly, and they were all detained in less than ten minutes.

Ruan Xi and his back were pressed against the wall, with the tip of the knife against the ground, supporting the body, just like that scene, it is impossible to say that it is impossible not to be nervous, seeing the blood, the hand holding the knife trembles in pain.

"It's okay." The voice came from the top of the head, the texture was very crisp, but the kind of hoarseness that comes with it, itchy people.

"Ding Ding Ding, a five-star target Nan Chi Mo has been detected."

She raised her head, frowned brows, and her misty eyes contained him alone. This kind of affectionate illusion made him pause.

The few drops of bright red splashing on her face didn't make her look embarrassed, on the contrary, there was a kind of magical charm that made her heartbeat slow down for a few beats.

"It's okay." She was next to the wall, her tone of voice seemed calm but there was a slight tremor in the end.

He was just passing the Shanghai stock market on a mission today. He didn’t expect that the communication equipment on the car seemed to be controlled by someone. He kept pulling on the alarm and the radar was broken. The navigation only showed this road, and then the phone received this piece of information. The district police asked for help, saying that all police stations had received alarm information, but they could not find the IP. They only said that a gangster was wounding at the intersection with a knife. The hacker was named Lei Feng, the uncrowned king of the hacker industry in recent years.

"Hehe is okay, it's okay." 044 comforted Ruan Xihe in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I'm fine." She didn't want 044 to worry, especially when she discovered that the intelligent system that had been with her for many years was likely to begin to have human feelings.

The police car arrived late. Ruan Xihe was the victim and a little girl. Naturally, a female police officer came.

Nan Chimo didn't stay long, he left with the troops after the episode was solved.

In the car

"Brother Mo, that girl was so beautiful just now." Quan Quan leaned over to Nan Chi Mo, who closed his eyes and calmed down.

Nan Chimo suddenly thought of the look she raised her head to look at her. She was clearly flustered and pretended to be calm. However, the tenacious and fragile contradiction was really unforgettable. He was so amazed, although he did not show it at all.

Quan Quan didn’t care about Nan Chi Mo’s failure to pick him up, so he babbled to himself: “The scene is so tragic, and I don’t know if she will be okay. How could she provoke those people? Who is it, vicious, to destroy. People’s faces."

They have a task and it is not convenient to stay for a long time, but they can probably understand that the group was instructed to come over to ruin her face.

Nan Chimo also thought of this, and was inexplicably depressed. If a face like looking at the flowers in the mist is hurt, she should be sad. When he thinks that such a girl will be hurt, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Many years later, he will think of this encounter again, and then he suddenly understood that the beginning of the story is always very gentle, and the end of the story is always well-planned.