Chapter 8

No one can see clearly song Ye's strange technique. The small hand is thin and weak, but he pinches the strong arm of the knife in the palm of the hand, and twists at will. The sound of bone breaking comes one after another, which is accompanied by the scream of the knife, which is difficult to control. Under the dim light, it appears to be extraordinarily penetrating.

Several people on the opposite side were frightened for a time, and did not care to go up to save people, until the knife was paralyzed on the ground, several people can catch him, looking at the twisted arms, they all had a cold war.

"Ah, stinky girl, I can't spare you, kill her for me, kill her!" The knife was pale and covered his arm. His eyes were terrible. He bit his teeth and let the people under his hand come forward.

Those several people this just hit a spirit of excitement, ferocious face toward song ye, "Stinky girl, you seek death."

Song ye took a step back and moved his wrist. He was full of wine and food. He planned to exercise and practice his hands. He lifted his delicate chin and carried a trace of arrogance. "Let's go together." These force values need not be broken one by one.

A few men, whose self-esteem has been greatly challenged, still want to rob and rob. They just want to teach the stinky girl in front of them to death with their fists in their hands.

But in the moment of close proximity, song Ye's slender body is like a ghost, avoiding the fist that comes in the face. Several people only feel a flower in front of them. In the next second, the ribs, abdomen, armpit and bridge of nose have been greatly impacted.

"Well..." Several people snorted and retreated again and again, covering different injured parts and looking up, but there was no one in front of them.

"Here it is." A faint voice sounded like a ghost, and the forest was cold without ups and downs. Several people were startled and found that the voice came from behind. Kan was about to turn his head, but in an instant, he felt a pain in his neck and lost his consciousness.

Until the moment before the coma, they were still staring, unbelievable, because they did not see each other's movements clearly.

A line of four people, solved three, left a big knife sitting on the ground, at the moment looking at the girl slowly coming to him, he only felt cold, "you, you don't come here, this is my territory, hurt me, you don't have a good life in the future."

I was stuttering with fear, but I was still dreaming and threatening.

Song Ye really didn't know whether to say that he didn't know the fearlessness or the brain disease, "just now, you said you wanted to scratch my face." She squatted in front of the knife, took the folding knife that fell on the ground in her hand, opened it and put it away, playing with all kinds of light and shadow, which dazzled people.

And then People are dizzy.

Song Ye is stunned, and then curls his mouth, feeling a bit boring. Originally, he wanted to find someone to practice when he was full. He didn't expect that several people were so weak that they didn't warm up enough.

As a killer, song Ye's training method is of course based on actual combat accumulation, and only the fast and accurate fighting mode can improve his skills as quickly as possible.

Without the entertainment after dinner, she wandered around the house. Before going out, she took a look at the comatose man in the corner. In her meditation, she turned her steps back and helped her out of the alley and found a clinic for treatment.

"Ah, how to beat people like this? You kids will know that if you don't study hard, you will see who will cry when something goes wrong." Barefoot doctor how how how to scold there, examined the wound, quickly took iodine and cotton to clean the wound.

Song Ye sits on one side and doesn't speak. When she finishes cleaning up the bloodstain, she finds out that the one lying there is not a man, but a 16-7-year-old boy. She doesn't recognize her because of his ruffian clothes and proud height.

The doctor finished the treatment of the wound, opened some anti-inflammatory drugs and went to have a rest. Before leaving, he also ordered a sentence, "the family members should watch carefully, and call me when the fever is in the middle of the night."

As an accomplice, song Ye looks at the people in bed and the medicine in his hand. He feels that he is not flattered.

The wound on the other side's head is not big. Song Ye doesn't want to follow him here. He gets up and walks to the boy and pinches people hard to wake them up.

"Well..." The boy was dizzy and snorted. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a grey cotton padded jacket and a not very clear face, "you are..."

"Song ye, the one who saved you." Song Ye is not the one who does not show kindness to others.

Sure enough, the boy's pale face became delicate, "you save me, what about the knife?"

"The man who hit you is called a knife? What kind of gang are they, how many members are there, and how big is the territory? " Song Ye didn't answer the rhetorical questions and threw all the questions that he didn't have time to extort a confession to the boy in front of him.

The boy was stunned and looked at her suspiciously, but he also gave face to reply, "they are the people of the land tiger Gang, Pankou is near Linjiang middle school, members There should be hundreds of people. "

Just a hundred people, is this a family?

Song Ye sneers in her heart. She has no interest in a small gang of 100 people. She throws anti-inflammatory drugs to the boy in bed. She turns around and walks out with her hands in her pockets. "The doctor is resting inside. If you have something to do, you can find him."

"Hello..." When the boy reacts, song Ye's figure has disappeared in his sight.Inexplicably appeared, and asked endless questions, and now left, even the usual good at pretending to be cool boy also some crazy.

However, song Ye didn't pay any attention to his distress. As a 15-year-old, she was tired all day. She found a nearby hotel to rest and quickly fell asleep in bed.

In the boundless nightmare is the deep sea water, which engulfs all people's minds. In the pain of her whole body, she still remembers how unwilling she is in her heart.

She has worked for the organization for 13 years and is the top killer in the world. However, she does not want to be betrayed by the organization and buried in the bottom of the sea.

She is too naive, whether it is the organization or that person, how can she leave the dark world alive

The sun shines through the curtain on the big bed. Song Ye youyou opens her eyes and is sweating profusely. Her limbs seem to remember the pain of the bomb tearing. She goes into the bathroom and takes a hot bath. Her pale face recovers a trace of blood.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at the delicate and beautiful face, showing a cold smile.

Even if it is a dream, she is not reconciled, it seems that rebirth, new hatred, sooner or later must be clear.

But now, she looked at her only worn cotton padded jacket and decided to solve her bad image first.

Before the time agreed with Zhao Zhen, song Ye drank a bowl of soybean milk at the street corner and went to the nearby trade market to buy clothes.

Of course, as soon as she entered the gate in a rustic dress, no one of the waiters was willing to pay attention to her.

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