Chapter 89 Assassination
As night falls, the evening breeze brings a hint of coolness, like soft silk blowing past.
Huo Yanshen raised his eyes to look at the dark sky, then quickly took off his coat with unquestionable tenderness, gently draped it over Yang Mian's shoulders, and said in a low and warm voice: "Put it on, it's a bit cold."
"Yeah." Yang Mian responded softly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a relieved smile.
The two of them held hands naturally, their steps leisurely and in tacit understanding.
The moonlight was like water, slowly stretching their shadows on the ground, outlining a quiet and beautiful picture, as if they were the only ones left in the whole world.
At this moment, a shrill roar of an engine suddenly broke the tranquility of the night sky.
A gigantic truck rushed towards them like a wild horse. The headlights on the front of the truck were particularly dazzling in the darkness, like the eyes of a wild beast.
"Be careful!" Huo Yanshen reacted extremely quickly. He instantly held Yang Mian tightly in his arms and dodged the impact of the truck by turning sideways nimbly.
The truck passed by them, bringing with it a strong wind that made their hair fly wildly.
The truck did not stop. With a sharp brake sound, the door suddenly opened and a group of people poured out of the car like a tide.
Each of them held a shining weapon in their hands, reflecting the cold light in the moonlight, and their intentions were not good.
Yang Mian frowned slightly, looking calm. He quickly scanned the group of uninvited guests and asked, "It seems that these people came prepared. Are they coming for you? Who have you offended?"
Huo Yanshen's eyes instantly became cold, as if covered with a layer of frost, and he said in a deep voice: "I have made many enemies in this world, but don't be afraid." After that, he subconsciously pulled Yang Mian behind him, trying to use his body to build a safe barrier for her.
Yang Mian chuckled, and that smile was filled with innate confidence and ease, "Afraid? I have nothing to be afraid of. If there is anyone to be afraid of, it should be them who are afraid of me."
As they were talking, the group of people had surrounded them, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller.
I saw a man with a hideous scar on his face walking out slowly from the crowd. His steps were deliberate and arrogant, and each step was extremely heavy.
"Mr. Shen, long time no see." The scarred man said, with a hint of twisted pleasure in his voice, as if announcing that a long-planned revenge was about to begin.
The moment Huo Yanshen saw him, a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes, "Scar, aren't you dead?" Memories came flooding back like a tide. This man had been his subordinate, but he betrayed him at the critical moment. In the end, he dealt with him personally and threw him into the sea to feed the sharks.
He never expected that Scar was still alive.
Scarface threw his head back and laughed loudly. His laughter echoed in the night sky, revealing a sense of madness. "You didn't expect it, did you? I was lucky. I didn't die that time. Today is the day you die!"
Huo Yanshen snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "Really? Until the last moment, it's still uncertain who will live and who will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four dark shadows flashed out from the darkness like ghosts. They were Huo Yanshen's four secret guards.
They were agile and had sharp eyes. They quickly stood beside Huo Yanshen and confronted the enemy.
"Don't fucking move!" the secret guards shouted in unison, their voices shaking the air around them slightly.
However, Scarface's side has a large number of people, several times more than Huo Yanshen's side. The muzzles of their guns were all pointed at Huo Yanshen and others, and the situation was precarious.
The scarred man had a smug smile on his face, and that smile looked even more ferocious against the backdrop of the scar. "Huo Yanshen, you can't escape today. Shoot!" As he gave the order, several bullets flew towards Huo Yanshen and Yang Mian like poisonous snakes.
At the critical moment, Yang Mian quickly stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air.
In an instant, an invisible barrier quickly expanded with them as the center, covering the two of them tightly.
The bullets hit the barrier, making a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground weakly, without even hurting a hair on their heads.
People outside the circle were stunned by this extraordinary scene.
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my god, what the hell is this? The bullet actually stopped in front of them and fell."
"Is it an evil spirit or a ghost?" another person said in a trembling voice.
Huo Yanshen's four secret guards were also shocked, but more of them were admiration.
One of the secret guards couldn't help but exclaimed: "As expected of our Master Shen! His girlfriend is so awesome that she can even block bullets."
"Master Shen's vision is amazing! I am completely impressed by him." Another secret guard echoed.
"Can I take her as my teacher?" someone whispered.
The scarred man's men were like crazy. They pulled the triggers, and the guns in their hands spewed flames. Bullets whistled and poured out madly in the direction of Yang Mian and Huo Yanshen.
The dense gunfire echoed in the silent night sky, as if tearing the night apart.
However, all the bullets were ruthlessly blocked after touching the mysterious barrier, falling to the ground one after another, splashing sparks of metal collision on the ground.
It was not until the magazines were empty and the guns in their hands made a "clicking" sound of empty chambers that they stopped their crazy actions as if awakened from a dream.
At this moment, everyone's face was filled with shock and fear, and their eyes were full of disbelief at the incredible scene before them.
The scarred man looked at the completely out-of-control situation in front of him and groaned inwardly.
Yang Mian and Huo Yanshen were safe and sound behind the barrier, their eyes revealing a calmness and confidence that frightened him.
The man with the scar knew very well that these two were by no means ordinary people and he had no chance of winning at all. If he didn't escape now, when would he escape? So, his eyes flickered, and he moved quietly, preparing to escape in the chaos.
However, Yang Mian had been keeping an eye on the scarred man's every move, so how could he get away so easily?
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly mocking smile, and he whispered: "Want to escape! Do you think you can escape?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Mian's jade hands danced quickly in the air and drew another circle.
In an instant, a mysterious force spread out, and the scarred man and his men felt their whole bodies tighten, as if they were tightly bound by an invisible shackle. Their bodies were completely out of control and they were frozen in place.
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