At that mont, a ticking sound.
A drop of rain fell on Su Jiuci’s clothes.
Then one drop, two drops, three drops.
It started to rain.
A gentle, continuous rain.
The already dark night felt montarily oppressive.
Soon, Zuo Leng found out and rushed back
"Boss, in the suburbs."
"Let’s check it out"
"Yes, boss"
As he spoke, the car turned and headed towards the suburbs.
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Su Yan was helped up by Qin Qingyue.
She looked up, her expression indifferent and sowhat blank.
Then gradually rembered, this Qin Qingyue was the one she had saved.
mories returned.
She walked outside.
Refusing Qin Qingyue’s support.
She just moved forward, silent, covered in blood.
As she walked out of the secret passage, just as one foot stepped out the door of the hall.
She heard a whoosh sound.
A bullet, grazing Su Yan’s cheek, lodged in the wall behind her.
Su Yan looked up.
Her indifferent eyes narrowed.
She saw, the won who had just been rescued, all dead here.
The drizzling rain, ticking on those bodies.
Forming streams of blood flowing to one side.
What does it an for blood to flow like a river?
Perhaps, this was it.
On the opposite side, stood a group of n, holding rifles.
The dark muzzles of the guns all aid at the doorway of the hall.
In front of these n stood a man.
The man was thin, with inverted triangular eyes.
Glancing at those eyes, they looked vaguely familiar.
His face was somber as he looked at Su Yan
"Who’s this ignorant fool daring to disrupt the Cao Family’s territory?"
Su Yan didn’t speak.
Only after a long while.
She raised her hand.
Touched her cheek.
A graze, with blood seeping down.
A wipe, her hand full of blood.
All those dead people.
It really resembled that day’s scene.
In such a rainy, dark night.
She raised her hand, closed her eyes.
Ticking, a raindrop fell into the palm of her hand.
As if rewinding.
Su Yan was completely imrsed in the mory, murmuring
"Rainy days are really detestable."
So sticky, like blood.
At this mont, behind her, another group of won crazed, scantily clad, ran out.
Laughing while running.
Probably lost their minds in confusion.
Just as they ran out of the hall door.
Bang bang bang, a dense burst of gunfire erupted from the opposite.
The seven or eight won blocking in front of Su Yan were all shot into sieves.
Twisted and fallen, they died right in front of her.
She stood there, her body stiffened.
Slowly, her hands clenched.
, spoke out
"Who are you?"
The man opposite raised his eyebrows with arrogance
"Cao Lu. From the Cao Family."
Su Yan lowered her eyes, leaning against the doorfra.
Taking a step, she walked out.
Qin Qingyue wanted to co over to support her.
She pushed him back into the hall, behind the wall.
Probably really out of strength.
As soon as she stepped forward, her body staggered and she knelt on the ground.
She propped herself up with her hands.
Cleared her expression a bit.
Opposite probably didn’t expect that this man, who had killed so many, was so weak.
Cao Lu burst into loud laughter.
After laughing enough, his face gradually darkened
"After you’re dead, I’ll skin you and feed it to the dogs."
Su Yan lightly pursed her lips, slowly said
"Yeah, you, go die."
As her words fell, she closed her eyes.
The raindrops fell on her body.
Making her appear extrely wretched.
The n opposite, no one cared about her words.
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