In the wee hours of the morning, only a crescent moon hung in the horizon, but right now the crescent moon appeared scarlet.
On a secluded street in the Western District, a disheveled figure suddenly jumped out of an alley. She was wearing a leather coat that tightly outlined her perfect curves. Her arm had been cut in a few places, and dark red blood flowed out.
A cold dagger was tightly grasped in her hand, under the moonlight it appeared sinister and bright, and the remaining blood proved that it had just cut through someone's flesh.
"Miss, no need to run anymore … …" A deep voice came from a warehouse in front of the woman.
The woman immediately stopped her dashing footsteps, and vigilantly looked at the several figures walking out, there were at least ten people.
The man in the lead had a bandage wrapped around his head, a rough face, wearing a large black coat, and playing with a domestic made type 37 pistol in his hand, he unhurriedly blocked the road in front of her.
"Missy, your skills are indeed terrifying. Your bullets never miss. You single-handedly killed over thirty of our brothers and still managed to escape to this place …" The man's cold and emotionless voice slowly said, "However, Missy, we've spent a lot of effort to set up an ambush for you today. We've already expected this. We waited until you ran out of guns and bullets, then we came out."
"Black Bear, I treated you well in the past, why do you insist on coming with my father to deal with me?" The woman tenderly gasped, after continuously killing over ten enemies, her own subordinates were all dead, and she was also already an arrow at the end of its flight.
The man codenamed Black Bear laughed a few times, "Miss, no matter what happened between you and the gang leader, this life of mine, Black Bear, was given by the gang leader, so naturally I will serve the gang leader. Miss treated me well in the past, but ever since Miss left the West Union Society and established the Red Thorns Society, Miss has become the gang leader's enemy. So, naturally you are my enemy, there is no friendship to speak of. "
"My father acts in an arbitrary manner, and his business dealings are utterly devoid of conscience. Even the underworld is ashamed of him, not to mention that he doesn't treat all of you well. In his eyes, all of you are just his lackeys. So many elders and brothers are willing to follow me out, so why are you so stubborn?" The woman knew that she no longer had the strength to resist the bullets of more than ten people. She could only try to persuade them one last time.
Black Bear shook his head, his expression still indifferent, "Miss, before I send you off, I'll give you a word — the underworld can be inhumane, but it has to be righteous …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Black Bear pointed his finger forward, and more than ten men in black behind him raised their submachine guns at the same time, aiming at the woman ten meters away.
At the moment of life and death, just as all the gunners were about to pull the trigger, a magnetic male voice that sounded like a ghost appeared in everyone's ears …
"Hey, bro, it's fine if you guys disturb me from looking at the moon, but don't tell me that you guys are really planning to shoot a woman with a gun? Men are not allowed to use anything other than the gun below. Look, how beautiful she is …" His words were filled with regret.
"Who is it!" Black Bear looked around vigilantly, but did not find a single person.
The woman who was originally waiting to die suddenly widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the sky in front of her in disbelief!
A figure descended from the sky and appeared in front of more than ten gunners like a ghost. It was like the vampires in European mythology, quietly opening their huge black bat wings and extending their sharp claws and teeth in the enchanting moonlight night.
This was a young man with a somewhat lazy face. His face had a bit of ridicule and a bit of curiosity, but more than that, it was disdain.
Black Bear did not like this kind of look, but there was a trace of fear in his bones. "Who are you!?"
The young man did not answer, but turned his head and asked the woman in a relaxed manner, "If I help you get rid of them, can you promise me one thing?"
"Yes, it can be anything …" The woman's pale face due to blood loss was now red. She could think of anything that a man wanted to do after saving a woman, including offering her body, but she had no other choice at this moment. Even she herself did not know why she believed that a strange unarmed man could save her fragile life under the muzzle of more than ten guns!
"No matter who you are, you must die …" Black Bear was angry. He hated being ignored. He was the first to point his gun at the man.
"Bang!!!"
The moment the muzzle of the gun burst out, the man disappeared. When he appeared again, one of the man's palms had suddenly covered the top of Black Bear's head, and lightly twisted …
"Ka … Ka!"
Black Bear fell to the ground softly, his eyes wide open in anger, full of disbelief and unwillingness … He did not have time to react at all, and his neck was twisted!
All the men in black with guns were scared silly. One of the best in the gang, Black Bear from the underground black boxing market, actually died inexplicably when the gun was fired!
"What did this stupid bear say just now? Oh right … I'll give you guys a word of advice. Things like bullets are only effective against the weak …"
As soon as the man finished speaking, his body once again turned into a shadow, shuttling in the middle of more than ten men in the darkness. Every time he got close to one of them, he would reach out and strike! His hand would either smack the head, or strangle the throat, or hit the chest. All the men who were hit instantly fell to the ground and could not get up.
The woman who saw this scene from not far away could only understand with difficulty when those thugs died. They were all instantly killed by such inhumane killing methods as smashing their heads, breaking their necks, and shattering their internal organs!
If it was said that when this man first appeared, in the woman's mind, he was a hero who saved a beauty. But now, in her eyes, this man was simply a god of death!
Yes, she was saved by a man who was like a god of death, and she even promised him that she would accept his request!
In fact, what the woman was thinking at this moment was that even if she did not promise him in advance, she would not be able to resist him at all. A person could say "no" to another person, but she could not say "no" to a god!
After ending this battle that had no suspense in a single breath, the young man clapped his hands and slowly walked in front of the woman. Under the moonlight, he revealed a toothy smile, as if he didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable from the slaughter just now, "I'm called Yang Chen, what's your name beautiful?"
"Qiangwei …" Qiangwei was a little absent-minded.
"Qiangwei … Good name!" Yang Cheng laughed and touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "That … Miss Qiangwei, I'll tell you my request …"
"Please … Please say …" Qiangwei lowered her head, prepared to be trampled on, but her heart could not help but beat faster.
Yang Cheng said seriously, "Miss Qiangwei, I hope … you won't tell anyone about what happened today. I don't want to get into trouble with your gang, please …"
Please? He's asking me to please?
Qiangwei raised her head in shock, at this moment, it was as if everything in the world had frozen, only the man's awkward smile in front of her, a trace of sincerity, a trace of gentleness …
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