After a long time, Mou Yong could only hold back this sentence.
As night fell, electric vehicles of various colors passed by on the sidewalk. Headlights and neon signs obscured the dusty starlight.
Mou Gang became more curious about Li Yan.
"What is your relationship with him?"
Mou Yong tilted his head.
"It's a friend, isn't he injured recently? Maybe it's not the right time to visit him."
As Li Yan said, he exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and the second-hand smoke drifted along the cold wind and entered the aging electric box
Thorn~
Suddenly, there was a burst of blue electric sparks, and the lights in the whole building were dimmed all of a sudden.
The faces of Li Yan and Mou Gang were plunged into darkness, only the fiery cigarette butts were still shining. Li Yan opened his eyes wide. He was squatting halfway on the ground, but suddenly he put his left hand on the ground and leaned back. At the same time, he did not forget to press down on Mou Gang's head.
The unburned red cigarette butt was divided into two, and the cross section was neat. And the scattered sparks drift down slowly.
Thorn~
The light board came on again, and it turned out that the voltage was unstable. The whole process takes no more than a second.
Mou Gang was ignorant, and Li Yan suddenly lifted his neck.
"What are you doing?"
The boy was startled and angry at first, but Li Yan glanced at him, and the coldness in his eyes made him speechless.
On Li Yan's neck, there was an oblique wound more than four inches long at some point, and red blood flowed into his neck like a small snake. He didn't care about wiping, and carried the boy all the way upstairs, knocked on the door after checking the house number, and there was only one breath, but there was no movement inside. Li Yan immediately slapped the door lock open, and at the same time as the old-fashioned iron door creaked open, a red shadow that looked like a snapping snake came head-on.
Without fear, Li Yan stretched out the hand that wrapped Huoshui to grab it.
"Stop!"
Li Yan recognized that it was Yang Xie's voice, before he finished speaking, Hong Ying and Li Yan's disaster had already come into contact, like an explosion of concentrated acid, with choking white smoke everywhere.
Bai Xiao withdrew the red tentacles, and hurriedly buttoned the coat. There was still a sweater with a long collar in the middle, so he couldn't care less about it now. A large area of ??white skin was exposed on her neck and chest. She stared at Li Yan with a shy and annoyed look on her face.
Li Yan gasped and turned around immediately. Mou Yong, who was caught in the air, raised his eyebrows.
"It's you."
Yang Ji, who was lying on the sofa, frowned,
"I was going to visit you, but someone attacked me while I was smoking downstairs. I'm afraid your side is in danger. Don't take it for granted when you're in a hurry."
Li Yan turned his back and said in a muffled voice.
"snort!"
Bai Xiao snorted heavily. She got off the sofa, stuffed the sweater into the purse, tied up her hair, and muffled: "I'm leaving."
After finishing speaking, he left the door and gave Li Yan a glare before leaving.
"Hey, call me when you get home."
Yang Xie followed dryly to the door and watched Bai Xiao leave, but Bai Xiao ignored him and slammed the door heavily in response.
Only then did Yang Xie turn his head with bloodshot eyes, his expression haggard and aggrieved: "Who are you? You, why are you here?"
"He gave you a present."
Mou Yong answered
"So someone attacked you."
Yang Xie brought a few bottles of milk and put them on the table. There was no tea or wine in his house.
Li Yan stroked his neck lightly, the wound had already scabbed, and the wound fell obliquely. If Li Yan and Mou Gang squatting at the door were a pair of door gods, this oblique slash could kill one big and one small. The door god beheaded directly.
"Didn't you see anyone?"
Li Yan shook his head. He missed a single blow and flew thousands of miles away. When the light board came on, the person had already fled. The whole process did not exceed a second, and it was only so far away from Zhuanzhu.
The opponent is also a master of swordsmanship, at least 90%.
"There are quite a few swordsmen in Yan Zhaohui who have more than 90% of their swordsmanship, but they don't have the same style."
Yang Xie recalled.
Li Yan sent a chat to other fellow travelers from the previous incident.
Zhaoxin is not connected
Ren Ni did not connect
Wan Die did not connect
Jinye is not connected
Li Yan became more and more irritable, until Concubine Yu, the conversation was finally connected.
"Hello~ yes?A policeman rushed forward and pinned the woman to the ground. The woman did not resist the whole time, but her lips trembled: "How is this possible?"
xx On the evening of December 13, 2015, a murder case occurred in Rongcheng. The victim was Wang Xingyang, a 28-year-old male who had lived alone for many years. According to the file of the incident, Wang, through an acquaintance, asked Sun, a call girl, to come to her door to provide her with a license. When Sun came to the door, Wang had already been killed. The murderer was Zhao Hongxia, who had a history of mental illness for many years. Three days before the incident, he took flight js8205 from Shanghai to Rongcheng and came to kill Wang.
?After repeated investigations, Zhao Hongxia confessed to the crime of killing Wang. But the victim's head was never found.
The case was officially closed in xx18.
Hongyang District Police Station, Rongcheng
"Hello?"
Early in the morning, Tapir answered the phone with a yawn.
"If I hadn't remembered that you had left me a phone number, I would have almost lost contact with you." Li Yan's voice came from the phone.
"Yeah, I know, hey, don't worry. I'm not like you. I have enemies all over the world. Who would come to trouble me when I'm full? Ah? No."
Tapir took the toothbrush out of his mouth: "Don't worry, they won't be struggling for too long." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com