When I was thinking about it, it ticked.
A raindrop landed on Su Jiuci's clothes.
Then, one drop, two drops, three drops.
It's raining.
A light drizzle continued.
The already dark night felt oppressive for a moment.
Zuo Leng quickly found out and rushed back.
"Boss, it's in the suburbs."
"Let's go take a look."
"Yes, boss."
As he spoke, the car turned and headed towards the outskirts of the city.
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Su Yan was helped to her feet by Qin Qingyue.
She looked up, her expression indifferent and somewhat lost.
Then she gradually remembered that Qin Qingyue was the person she had rescued.
Memories return.
She walked outside.
He refused Qin Qingyue's help.
He just kept walking, covered in blood, without saying a word.
As she stepped out of the secret passage, one foot had just crossed the threshold of the hall.
Then, with a whoosh, you hear it.
A bullet grazed Su Yan's cheek and lodged itself in the wall behind her.
Su Yan looked up.
His indifferent gaze narrowed.
And there they were, all the women who had just been rescued and escaped were now dead.
A light drizzle fell on the corpses.
It pooled into a trickle of blood, flowing to one side.
What does it mean to have rivers of blood flowing?
That's about it.
On the opposite side stood a group of people, holding long spears.
One after another, dark holes were pointed at the entrance of this hall.
A man stood in front of the group.
The man was thin, with a pair of droopy, triangular eyes.
Looking at those eyes, they seemed somewhat familiar at first glance.
His face was grim as he looked at Su Yan.
"Where did this arrogant fool come from, daring to disrupt the Cao family's business?"
Su Yan did not speak.
It just took a long time.
Raise your hand.
He touched his cheek.
A scratch, and blood trickled down the wound.
One swipe, and your hand is covered in blood.
Those piles and piles of dead people.
It's just like the scene from that day.
It was also on such a dark, rainy night.
She raised her hand and closed her eyes.
Drip, a raindrop landed in the palm of my hand.
It's like playing it in reverse.
Su Yan was completely immersed in her memories, murmuring something.
"Rainy days are so annoying."
It was so sticky, like blood.
At that moment, a group of women, barely clothed, ran out frantically from behind him.
They ran while laughing.
He probably had a mental breakdown and went insane.
They had just run out of the hall.
Bang bang bang bang, a dense barrage of gunfire erupted from the other side.
They riddled the seven or eight women who were blocking Su Yan's way with bullets.
He lay sprawled and died right in front of her.
She stood there, frozen.
Slowly, her hands clenched tighter.
, made a sound
"Who are you?"
The person opposite raised an eyebrow with an air of arrogance.
"Cao Lu. A member of the Cao family."
Su Yan lowered her eyes and leaned against the door and window.
He lifted his foot and walked outside.
Qin Qingyue wanted to come over and help her.
She pushed him into the hall, where he was hidden by the walls.
I guess I really didn't have the strength left.
So much so that as soon as he took a step, he swayed and knelt on the ground.
She supported herself on the ground with both hands.
He cleared his mind.
The other side probably didn't expect that the man who had killed so many people was so weak.
Cao Lu burst into laughter.
After laughing enough, his expression gradually turned gloomy.
"When you die, I'll skin you and feed your skin to the dogs."
Su Yan pursed her lips slightly and spoke slowly.
"Yes, you all, go to hell."
She closed her eyes briefly after she finished speaking.
The raindrops fell on her.
It made her look very disheveled.
No one on the other side paid any attention to what she said.
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