In the dim room, it was pitch dark, Ai Yumu's mouth was tightly covered by a pair of big hands, unable to make a sound, only a humming motorcycle sounded outside, passing by the door.

The sound was very clear and piercing in the silent night sky, as if it was about to shatter the entire world.

Hearing the sound gradually fade away, the little woman thought she could take a breather and no longer be threatened by someone covering her mouth, when another motorcycle sounded.

The buzzing sound makes one's scalp tingle.

A pair of big hands slowly rested on her shoulders, and Lee Da Hae's familiar voice sounded next to her ear: "I'm sorry."

"Well--"

Before he had time to react to what happened, Ai Yumu's neck was suddenly hit by a dull heavy blow, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

At the last moment when her consciousness was about to disappear, she heard the voice of Xiao Wang, who said in a low voice: "Those people are still looking for you, this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's take her first and go to other places to hide. "

"Well, that's fine."

The little woman's eyelids were heavy, and her neck felt numb and heavy. Suddenly, her whole body relaxed. She lost her final consciousness and fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, a pungent, spicy smell penetrated into the nostrils, irritating the woman's nerves, causing her to cough violently.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Dull coughing, violent inhalation and exhalation, Ai Yumu's chest was about to be torn, and tears flowed from the pain.

She clutched her heart and managed to breathe steadily. She felt that the pain in her chest was no longer there, so she let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm really sorry, although the smell is terrible, but so far, it's the only way to wake you up quickly."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded above his head, Ai Yumu was slightly taken aback, only to feel that the voice was very familiar, but he recalled it carefully, but couldn't find where he had heard it.

She raised her head curiously and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see a handsome middle school student with his legs up, looking like an old god.

He was holding a book, resting his chin on one hand, turning the pages quietly, while occasionally glanced at her with his eyes.

She looked at the student carefully, and felt a little familiar at first, but when she recalled it carefully, she really couldn't think of where she had seen it before.

With a snap, the student put the book in his hand on the coffee table next to him, and looked up at him with a half-smile. Those bony fingers were beautiful, but unfortunately, they were ruined by a few clear calluses.

Seeing the location of the callus, Ai Yumu's eyes sank immediately, and he felt that his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and his brain was so congested and hypoxic that it was about to explode.

"Hehe, what? Do you know how these calluses come from?"

He obviously looks like a middle school student, delicate and immature, but those eyes give off a dull aura, they are not clear, and occasionally there is a feeling of deep vicissitudes.

"who are you?"

Ai Yumu moved his stiff neck, and every time he moved, he could hear the creaking sound of his joints, and his head was so painful that he couldn't lift it up.

The corner of the middle school student's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze, which made people uncomfortable.

The woman frowned in displeasure, and said coldly: "Your teacher didn't teach you, is it impolite to look at people like this?"

"Heck, impolite? It seems to have been taught, but it was a long time ago, and I also forgot what my teacher taught me back then."

"To be honest, once a person has experienced many things, he will know that what the teacher teaches is of no use at all. On the contrary, those life experiences tell you that when a person is alive, he is actually walking between life and death. In a second, you are a young mistress with no worries about food and clothing, but in the next second, you will become a beggar on the street, unable to even eat."

He made his voice very calm, paused every word, and spoke very slowly.

This kind of feeling even creates an illusion, as if the person who is preaching in front of him is not a middle school student, but a bad old man in his seventies and eighties. The dull breath makes people so depressed that they can't breathe.

The feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger, as if they knew each other a long time ago.

Ai Yumu tilted her head, and said suspiciously: "Little brother, do you know how old I am? Didn't your teacher teach you to call a beautiful woman older than you?"

She got up slowly, only to realize that she was sitting on a soft sofa, and there were people on her body, and thoughtfully changed a small blanket. It seemed that those people were not bad to her.

Without any fear, the little woman moved her stiff joints, got up and walked towards the young man opposite.

The closer you get, the more intense the creepy tension in your pores, but I think this person's aura is really not ordinary.

But how could a young man who is still a student have such a strong intimidating aura?
Over the years, she has also met many big people, all kinds of powerful people, such as Han Lingyu, who can scare people stupid just by looking at them.

There are also Fang Yuan and Chen Jianjun, their aura is also very powerful, it is the kind of justice and majesty, giving people a serious military atmosphere.

Cheng Lengyan's aura, although not vulgar, may be because he knows the insidiousness of this person too well, so when he sees him, he will ignore his aura, and just want to stay away, afraid that if he slows down a little, he will be calculated.

But their aura is different from this young man.

He gives people the feeling of oppression, the heaviness of being unable to breathe, even if you look at him, within three seconds, you will involuntarily want to look away.

For some reason, a masked man suddenly appeared in front of Ai Yumu's eyes. With a ding, she suddenly widened her eyes, realizing why this young man was so familiar.

Because his aura is very similar to that of Lu Chenye who has been wandering the underworld all year round, even stronger than him.

As if he caught the thread of the adventure group, he found the direction to search in an instant.

Ai Yumu didn't say a word, as the distance approached, the young man's face became clearer.

Especially when he saw the weird white surrounding one of his black eyeballs, that feeling of fear also hit his heart at any time, and his heart began to tremble as if it was about to explode.

Her little hands, which had already been frightened, trembled faintly, but she still pretended to be calm. In order to prevent the other party from seeing her fear, she put her hands in her pockets.

Han Lingyu said that negotiating with a person is first of all a competition of aura. If Huo Zhe shows timidity and fear from the beginning, he will definitely be led by the nose by the other party.

Therefore, she must not be at a disadvantage now, she must be steady.

The young man looked at the little woman with her hands in her pockets. Although she was calm and seemingly calm, no matter how well she pretended, she couldn't control her body's natural reaction.

For example, the cold sweat she is breaking out now, the rhythm of her breathing, and the lines of her arm muscles are tense.

All these performances prove that this little woman is holding on.

There was a chuckle, and it was clearly a young face of a teenager, but it made a deep, mature voice.

In an instant, Ai Yumu shuddered, her eyes widened in shock, and she finally knew who this person was, and also understood which eye he had and why it was so weird.

"You are Gao Bahu!"

She exclaimed suddenly and couldn't help but took two steps back.

If Lu Chenye was a lunatic, then the person in front of him was a madman.

For a team that masters outlaws, killing and looting is like playing around, he doesn't care at all.

The lives in his hands must be countless, and it is no wonder that the evil spirit on his body is so penetrating.

The arc of the young man's mouth widened, but his eyes were still icy cold.

He chuckled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and glanced at his phone. Seeing that the time displayed was already [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, he pointed to the statement on the other side.

"Since you know who I am, it will save a lot of trouble. You don't need to introduce yourself. But I'm curious, how did you recognize me?"

Ai Yumu's knees were weak, and his whole body was sore as he sat down, not daring to take his eyes off Gao Bahu's body for a moment, all kinds of images of police and robbers popping up in his mind.

Her current identity is the internal response of the police and Han Lingyu. Facing the real mastermind behind the scenes, the scenes of purging the traitors in the movie keep appearing in front of her eyes.

Is today the day of her heroic sacrifice?

The little woman's heart trembled, and she was even more frightened.

Gao Bahu was at ease, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and no longer pretended to be a young man's voice, but spoke in a hoarse voice that had been smoked.

"How is it? Mr. Ai, have you thought about how to answer my question?"

Gao Bahu's eyes flashed brightly, and his sneer sneered, which instantly brought the temperature in the room to freezing point, causing people to tremble.

Ai Yumu's breathing became a little short and tense, her heart was full of fear, but she still pretended to be calm.

Although her body was stiff from fear, fortunately, her brain could still function calmly.

What a miscalculation, how could I have called out this person's name just now because of panic.

You know, this is a secret. Chen Jianjun only learned that this old man in his 40s had become a middle school student and changed his name and surname after Han Lingyu brought his ID card from South Korea.

But calling out his name directly by himself will definitely arouse suspicion and even harm Han Lingyu.

At the thought of harming her beloved, no matter how frightened she was, she calmed down, and a powerful aura burst out from her whole body, without the slightest weakness.

This is the determination and courage to protect the one you love.

"Heh, why can't I know? Do you think you kept it secret well? Your appearance has long been known by the police, and I was almost arrested by them because of you."

Ai Yumu gave a cold snort of contempt, raised his legs proudly, and leaned his body lazily back. The appearances of the gold medal bosses in those movies quickly flashed in his mind, and then handed over the negotiation skills that Han Lingyu handed over to him. Played it back in my ear.

Facing the woman who suddenly changed his attitude, even the well-informed Gao Bahu couldn't help being stunned and didn't react.

Or it should be said that he never thought that there would be someone in front of him, not trembling, but having his own aura space, especially this is a thin little woman.

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