Chapter 180 That smell lingers
It's not a solution to keep wasting time like this. Jiang Zhiyue's fighting ability is not good, but her skills in hiding are okay.
At this time, all the firepower was concentrated on Qin Si alone. No one noticed her, so she could continue to follow the rules of escape.
But reason stopped her. She and Qin Si were assigned to the same group. Qin Si's fate was closely related to hers, and the shop owner was also an unlucky person implicated by them.
She looked around and saw a row of vases nearby. Without thinking too much, Jiang Zhiyue picked up the vase and smashed it on the black-clad man's head.
A heavy sound broke the unilateral fire suppression.
The man in black quickly turned his gun and pointed it at the upper floor.
In the dark corridor, the girl was petite and agile, and a row of broken glass fragments fell from a height like exploding fireworks.
Jiang Zhiyue ran wildly all the way, and the bullets just grazed where she stood. She picked up a vase and smashed it down, pushing the whole row of vases down while running. The wooden railings of the flower stand rubbed against the floor, making a heavy creaking sound.
The scene was a complete mess.
The men in black were distracted, and the middle-aged man pointed at a few other men in black and hurried over to catch them.
Qin Si took advantage of this moment, kicked over the hole in the wooden board, and rushed towards the men in black who were nearby. He quickly picked up the pen on the ground and stabbed the sharp tip of the pen into the neck of the man in black.
Amid the clamor, the man's black shirt clung to his body, his bulging muscles outlining his endless explosive power. Blood was dripping from his cheeks, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and his pair of iron-black, narrow and cold eyes were ruthless to the extreme.
He grabbed the man in black to block the gunshot, leaped forward, turned around and pulled out the butterfly knife nailed to the wall.
Qin Si took aim at the target, shot out like an arrow, and teleported in front of the middle-aged man.
He swung the short blade in his hand, and before the middle-aged man could react, his neck was stabbed. Blood gushed out like a fountain, turning into a deadly and enchanting blood flower.
"Ah——" The middle-aged man's face was pale, his hands tightly covering his neck, his throat rolling, and blood spurting out.
"Mr. Li!" Everyone panicked and didn't care about anything else.
Qin Si didn't want to fight any more and picked up the old man on the ground. The two men and one woman who were hiding in the corner were waiting for the man to rescue them, but in the blink of an eye, the man's back disappeared.
Jiang Zhiyue ran very fast.
The man in black who was chasing her ran even faster.
At the corner, Jiang Zhiyue leaned against the wall and saw the black gun barrel tentatively emerging. She held her breath, waiting for the man in black to lean out, then she picked up a vase and smashed it hard on the man's head.
With a bang.
The gunshot rang out unexpectedly.
It’s exactly the direction of the fifth floor.
Qin Si passed downstairs and paused slightly. The coldness on his face was unchanged from before, and a hint of unusual light suddenly disappeared from his iron-black inorganic eyes.
The old man couldn't keep up with Qin Si's pace and was out of breath. He was afraid that Qin Si would lose him. When he saw Qin Si stop, he hurriedly asked, "Was it the little girl who saved you just now? We can't just leave like this."
Qin Si's eyelids moved and slightly lifted up.
Jiang Zhiyue ran all the way, picked up a picture frame and threw it behind her. She threw whatever she saw, as long as it could delay time.
She ran to the end and saw the window was wide open, a cold wind blew in, and there was no way to escape.
Jiang Zhiyue stuck her head out and saw a man in black chasing after her.
"Catch him alive!" someone shouted.
Jiang Zhiyue suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked down. The hard concrete ground foreshadowed the fate of her if she jumped.
The man in black probably saw her predicament and smiled maliciously, "The boss asked us to catch her alive. He must be selling her to the red-light district. Such a beautiful girl will definitely be sold for a good price."
"Hahahaha, I wonder if we can get a taste of this little beauty first?"
The beauty of a girl is fragile yet tough.
Those beautiful eyes are the most alluring.
She held on to the windowsill with both hands, with no way to retreat.
This fragile appearance makes people feel evil.
No one expected that the girl would suddenly turn around and climb up to the window sill as quickly as possible. In the few seconds of silence, the world seemed to be quiet and time seemed to have stopped.
Jiang Zhiyue held her breath tightly, and her whole body fell rapidly downwards.
The feather-light body suddenly slammed into the man's arms like a sledgehammer.
In the dazzling warm sunshine, she closed her eyes tightly.
The strong feeling of weightlessness made my body seem to have suddenly lost all strength.
Her heart was sinking endlessly, and only at the last moment did she feel a pair of strong and powerful hands holding it up.
In the dazzling golden light, she slowly opened her eyes.
Vaguely, I saw the man's handsome face, which was still silent, his narrow and cold eyebrows, and the deep light flashing in his eyes.
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The old man’s hotel was destroyed and he couldn’t go back.
He showed the two of them a way, and Jiang Zhiyue was able to successfully escape from the old city.
It was not yet dark, and the day seemed especially long.
As the warm winter sun shines, at the junction of the old city and the slums, a majestic cross-sea bridge spans the Blue Ridge Bay.
The people living under the bridge are all homeless.
The old man accompanied them all the way here, and never asked any questions, whether they should or shouldn't be asked. He spoke to Qin Si again and again, thanking him for saving his life.
Qin Si had a cold face. He wiped the blood-stained knife in his hand and put it on his waist.
"We have implicated you." Jiang Zhiyue said.
After hearing this, Qin Si's brows suddenly darkened and he turned around to look at her.
Jiang Zhiyue gave the old man the money she had on her, but it was still not enough to compensate for the loss. Qin Si, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and looked at her straight.
He was serious and his expression was as cold as ever.
The old man looked at the embarrassed girl, then looked at the proud man, and smiled, "If the hotel is gone, we can rebuild it, but if the people are gone, there is nothing left."
"Girl, this little boy looks cold and aloof, but I've been there and I can tell he likes you."
This is no less than hearing a horror story.
Jiang Zhiyue pursed her lips and said, "Grandpa, your lens is broken. Let's leave our contact information. When I return, I will buy a new pair in the capital and send it to you."
The old man nodded happily and said yes.
Qin Si raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zhiyue strangely again.
There seemed to be a trace of warmth left in his palms. It was the moment the girl fell. He held her hips with one hand and her waist with the other.
The touch was so soft that her bones seemed to be made of cotton.
Qin Si smelled a faint scent, which seemed to be the fragrance of a girl, lingering on his gloves.
The gloves, as thin as a cicada's wing, stuck tightly to the skin, and the smell lingered.
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