A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...
Anran looked at him with admiration. The man was good and had some brains.
Then she looked at the dwarf who was in deep thought and said, "Damn it, you dare to look down on your aunt? Sooner or later, I will blow your head off."
The dwarf was moved by the man's words and began to suspect An Ran.
Then he said: Okay, you find out her background and leave the rest to me, I will go and meet her.
The man replied: Mr. Yin, I have already checked. I started to inquire about it as soon as you told me last time.
I know someone who works in a commune. According to him, Anran is an orphan, her mother is a martyr, and her grandparents could not bear the blow and died one after another. This is what I have found out so far.
The dwarf nodded and said: Okay, I understand.
Everything is here, right?
The man nodded: Yes.
The dwarf said again: Okay, let’s do it this way for now. You contact someone and move the things and these three people away as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.
That's it, send me back.
The two turned around and walked out. An Ran took the opportunity to put the boxes and the people into the space.
Then hurry up and follow me. If you want to find me, then I will create some trouble for you. I hope you will find that all the people and money have disappeared!
Seeing the dwarf returning to the Sun family, Anran felt the pulse of the three people on the ground and found that they must have been drugged.
He took out a tranquilizer gun and shot each of them, letting them continue to sleep.
I don't have time to care about them now. I have to keep a close eye on the dwarf and that man.
Then she floated up to catch up with the man walking away.
The man came to the post office, made a phone call, said what must have been a code word, and then returned the same way.
An Ran followed him all the way back to the woods, watched him open the slate, and quickly floated in.
Following him to the center of the secret room, I saw the man stunned, feeling around frantically.
An Ran in the space sneered. This man's expression was as funny as if his parents had died.
An Ran disguised herself, put on a mask, and took out a gun. When the man was about to run out, she dodged and stood in front of the man, pointing the gun at his heart.
The man stared blankly at the person who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, feeling terrified.
Who is this person? Is he a ghost? When did he appear?
How come I didn’t feel anything at all?
Also, how long has she been following me?
Did you see yourself and Mr. Yin together?
I just suspected An Ran, but can a girl be so powerful?
Is it so powerful that it is superb?
Was my suspicion wrong?
He collected his thoughts and asked: May I ask your name?
Which road is it?
I have not offended you, nor do I know you. We have no grudges in the past or enmity in the present. I wonder what you mean?
An Ran asked with a sneer, am I filming a martial arts scene with you?
Please tell me your name, sir. Why are you being so pretentious?
Now let me ask you, what are your identities and that short and fat guy’s?
Who are you all?
What is the purpose of arresting children and adults?
Also, where are you going to sell those three people and those boxes?
What's in the box?
Who is the buyer?
I tell you not to play tricks, my gun has no eyes.
The man did not answer her question. A dagger appeared from his right sleeve and he stabbed An Ran.
An Ran was quick-eyed and quick-handed, quickly dodging and firing the gun in his hand at the same time.
The man dodged quickly and the bullet went straight through his arm.
The man ignored the wound on his arm and stabbed again with the dagger in his hand, while trying to move towards the exit.
An Ran quickly dodged and blocked the exit with her body to prevent the man from escaping.
But I must not let him run away. I can teleport to catch up with him, but I have to prevent him from running to crowded places. I can't appear out of thin air, otherwise he will be regarded as a monster!
The two of them fought back and forth, each move fatal. An Ran sneered, thinking that this guy was quite stubborn and loyal.
In a moment of distraction, the man's dagger pierced Anran's left shoulder again.
An Ran was so angry that she directly revealed the national treasure, damn it.
She didn't care about the opponent's dagger, which was still stuck in her shoulder. She gritted her teeth and rushed towards the dagger. The dagger went straight through her left shoulder. At the same time, she grabbed the opponent's neck with her right hand and rammed her knee into the man's crotch.
The man's neck was strangled, and the pain in his crotch made him ignore his neck and loosen his hand holding the dagger.
Covering her crotch and groaning, Anran took a horse stance and used all her strength in her right hand to throw the man out.
The man was thrown against the wall, and he landed on the ground, covering his crotch and coughing.
An Ran quickly took out a machete, rushed forward with bloodshot eyes, and chopped down hard on one of the man's legs, instantly splitting the leg into two sections.
The man moved his hand to his leg and cried out in pain.
An Ran threw the machete back into the space, took out a silver needle, and stabbed it into the man's leg.
This person can't die now. He hasn't found out what he wants to know!
The bleeding stopped. The man covered his leg, climbed up and leaned against the wall, looking at An Ran fiercely.
An Ran cursed again, "Damn it!", gritted her teeth, pulled out the dagger from her left shoulder, pointed it at the man's eyes, and stabbed him. The man didn't know where to cover his head.