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Chapter Nine Fortunately He Came

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    I suddenly panicked and said hoarsely, "Who are you?The police are outside!"

    "Do you think those people outside are really policemen? Little girl, haven't you heard a word? Money can turn ghosts around! Someone offered a million dollars and wants you to die here!"

    The people who came were wearing security uniforms and masks on their faces, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

    "Let me go! If you kill meI will definitely become a ghost! You people who hurt me and humiliate meI will not let any of you go!" I couldn't breathe, and stared at him viciously  .

    Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind him.

    The security guard who grabbed my neck flew out and hit the iron gate.

    "Is your brain so white? You don't know how to resist when someone strangles your neck!" A gloomy and cold voice sounded behind me.

    He pulled me over, staring at the bruise on my neck with sword eyebrows and cold eyes.  The dark eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.

    "Han Yi!" Seeing him, all my grievances seemed to reach a critical point, and I cried even harder.  Turning around, she threw herself into his arms, tightly hooking his arms, "Didn't you say I was important? Why did you come here now?"

    He didn't speak, and wrapped his arms around my waist tightly, with a cold and oppressive aura overflowing from his body.

    The security guard who hit the iron gate rubbed his back and stood up slowly. He took out a pistol from nowhere and pointed it at me and Han Yi.

    "Where did you come from? If you broke my business, none of you will leave!"

    Han Yi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, the security guard didn't have time to react, he snapped his fingers casually, the security guard had already been nailed to the snow-white wall, and a puddle of blood was vomited out of his mouth.

    After several more struggles, the killer security guard seemed to finally understand the situation, Han Yi in front of him was not an ordinary person!  Before I met Han Yi, I didn't believe in ghosts in this world either.

    "Who the hell are you guys? I also take money to do thingsdon't kill me!"

    The outside of the interrogation room was eerily quiet, and no one came in to check it out for such a long time.

    Han Yi's face was expressionless, and his face was terribly cold, "You hurt my man! Which one of you touched her?"

    The right hand of the security guard nailed to the wall trembled unconsciously.

    He raised his slender fingers, and after he waved his hand, the security guard's right arm was crushed section by section by an invisible force, and bright red blood dripped down the wall.

    "Do you want to intercede for him?" Han Yi turned sideways, his icy voice made me shiver.

    "No!" I am not the Holy Mother, kindness can only be exchanged for abuse!  If Han Yi hadn't arrived in time, I would have been murdered long ago!

    "It's not too stupid!" His deep voice overflowed, and his cold tone softened a bit.

    When leaving the interrogation room, the body of the security guard could not be found, and there was only a pool of blood on the ground.

    "Get in the car!" A black sports car was parked at the gate of the police station.

    I was stunned for a moment, and then I got into Han Yi's car, "I have killed another person now, will I be arrested and shot by the police?"

    "No." Han Yi glanced at me indifferently through the rearview mirror, "Those people are killers hired by the Li family, not real policemen, and they are all dead!"

    Being a ghost is different!  You can drive a luxury car casually, and you can wipe those people out with a snap of your fingers every minute.  There is simply nothing he can't do!

    However, Han Yi sitting next to me is like a central air conditioner, emitting a steady chill.  The handsome side face is like a sculpture, without any expression.

    The air pressure in the car was kept low all the way, and he held the steering wheel with his slender fingers and stared out the car window.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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