His head is very disordered, and his heart is also disordered. He can't stand that kind of look.

Song Jiuyue approaches with a gun. She feels that she knows this person. The figure of the other party is too familiar. Honglian? But Honglian won't kill her. Just now, she can feel that this man was meant to kill at the beginning.

Honglian felt uncomfortable in her heart. She was crazy. She covered her shoulder and stood up. She stumbled forward.

At the same time, the next alley also heard gunshots. Song Jiuyue was about to go back to the car, but there were several holes in the place where she was standing. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have explained it here.

She immediately leaned against the wall and used the wall to cover herself, but the gunfire was so intense that she could hear that there were a lot of people, and they were all for her life.

Not long after Honglian ran out, she heard the gunshot, trembled in her heart, turned and ran back. She saw that song Jiuyue was leaning against the wall. She had been shot in her leg and was bleeding out. Her head was in a daze.

Song September saw that this man came back, and her heart was cold. There was a tiger in front and a wolf behind. She held the gun in her hand again, and her face was cold.

"Don't come here!"

On the other side of the wall, the gunfire continued. Just at this time, it began to rain heavily in Los Angeles, and the wound on his leg began to hurt violently.

Honglian stood still and did not dare to move. She stared at each other quietly. Finally, she took out her gun and turned over to the other side of the wall.

There are about ten people shooting here, all of them are good hands. His reputation as the king of killers is not empty. He took advantage of the moment when several people were stunned and killed them.

"There's a sneak attack! blamed! Forget about song September! Let's get rid of this man first! "

Some people yelled. The gunfire was aimed at Honglian in a flash. Honglian jumped to the ground after several shots were fired. He was shot in the shoulder and couldn't use his strength at all. He could only shoot with his left hand. Fortunately, even with his left hand, his shooting method was good.

Song Jiuyue has heard the gunshot. It sounds like the two sides are fighting. She wants to leave here, but there is a voice in her heart. Let her go to have a look.

She entered the wall from the side door, and the smell of blood came. She held the gun in her hand, her eyes were firm, and moved forward a little bit. The sound of the gun was more than ten meters away, and it was still going on at this time.

She followed the wall, went in, and finally stopped, because the gunfire was over, the heavy rain splashed a lot on the ground, and there were several dead people nearby, blood and rain, flowing forward.

She didn't feel afraid. After so many things, her heart was already very strong. She turned another side door and just saw the masked man fall off the wall.

His body is a large blood, song September this time has been confused, do not know another wave of people to deal with her, or deal with the man in front of her, but she clearly know a little, this man is to kill her.

He was seriously injured and stood up from the ground with one hand. Song Jiuyue wondered why he wanted to associate this man with Honglian, who was clearly a woman.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Red lotus looked at her raised a gun, light mouth, the rain is very big, he was wet, shoulder pain, the body has no strength.

In the face of the enemy, song Jiuyue is never soft hearted. She can see that this man is at the end of his life. As long as her finger pulls the trigger, the other party will die.

But strangely, her fingers were shaking, so was her heart. At last, she turned around and ran away quickly. The rain was heavy, and her back was in a mess.

Honglian chuckled and slowly fell to the ground. Almost at the moment of song September's turn, he could not support himself.

If song Jiuyue turns around at this time, she can see the figure falling on the ground. As long as she comes forward and takes off the mask of the other party, she can recognize the person, but she doesn't. She runs very fast, her heart beats violently, and finally disappears in the rain

Someone came from the other side of the rain curtain. It was very gloomy and seemed to be falling down. Qin Mo Zhan stood beside Hong Lian and didn't speak. When he saw several corpses around him, a feeling called helplessness began to surge up.

It's clear that this person's memory has disappeared, but the other person's subconscious is still different to song September. This person can't do it, and even protects the other person. This kind of red lotus makes him sad.

Because this feeling is fruitless, just like what he buried in his heart, can't see the light, will only let himself suffer.

"Take it back."

He said to the people next to him, and immediately several people helped the comatose red lotus up to the car not far away.

Honglian's lips are pale, and there is a trace of red cloud on her face. She seems to have a fever.

The speed of the car was very fast, and he left here immediately. Qin Mozhan didn't speak, and his heart hurt a little. He envied song Jiuyue very much, and took away the man's heart lightly.

The rain continued to fall, and a small ditch had been formed on the street. Song Jiuyue ran all the time and ran to her car before she stopped. She was panting. Her mobile phone in the rain lit up slowly. When she crouched down, she found that it was Fu Yan.I picked up the phone, put it on my hand and wiped it, but it didn't work. In such a heavy rain, like someone splashing water on the sky, her head was a little dizzy.

"Song September!"

Not far away someone called her name, she looked up and found a figure running over, not others, it is Fu Yan.

Fu Yan's face was a little angry, and she was all wet. She hugged her and quickly walked to the car not far away.

"My eyes won't leave next time!"

Song Jiuyue was a little guilty and didn't speak, so he nestled in his arms.

Fu Jin put down the clapboard, took the clean clothes, and took the wet clothes off her.

"There are only my clothes in this car. You can make do with it first."

Song September very clever began to dress, try to hide his feet injured place, but Fu Jin and took out clean pants, hands on her waist.

"Damn it! You're hurt! "

Fu Yan was so angry that he wanted to swear, and his hand became very light. He cut off his trousers. When he saw the bullet hole, he shook his heart.

The atmosphere in the carriage was instantly suppressed, and the air-conditioning spread from him, which seemed to freeze people.

Song September's lips pursed and arched in his arms.

"Fu Jin, not next time. Really, I didn't expect there would be ambush."

Fu Jin didn't speak. He was angry and distressed, but the man had been hurt. How could he have the heart to blame her again.

He sighed and held the man tightly.