Quick Travel: The little cannon fodder is pretending to be good again

【Host? 】How do you feel that the host has a God's perspective?

Still halfway to the Yun family villa, Yu Yan looked through the rearview mirror at the black car following her from time to time.

The car drove to a remote place and there was no surveillance.

There was still a quarter of an hour to go, just seven o'clock, and even though it was summer, night had already fallen.

The street lights on both sides of the road came on one after another, and the car stopped.

The black car followed up at this time, turned the steering wheel quickly, and parked sideways in front of Yu Yan's car, blocking her way.

Yu Yan opened the car door slowly, holding an iron rod in his hand.

Four killers wearing clown masks got out of the black car and surrounded Yu Yan. Each of them was holding the same weapon, either a stick or a knife.

"You can close your eyes if you're afraid." Yu Yan reminded kindly.

【I'm not afraid!I am the system! 】

Just don't be afraid.

Yu Yan picked up the iron rod and asked, "One by one, or together?"

Adhering to the attitude of solving the problem as soon as possible and getting the money as soon as possible, the four of them slashed at Yu Yan at the same time.

【Host! 】

The iron rod hit his head with his hand, and with a crisp "bong" sound, a killer's skull was shattered, half of his face collapsed, and his brains splattered all over the floor. He still maintained the posture of slashing, his eyes widened. He was full of shock, bleeding from all his orifices, and fell to the ground.

The other three people all stopped for a moment and stopped on the ground, looking at each other and not daring to step forward.

Two hands each grabbed a person's neck, one on the left and one on the right, and broke their necks.

The only one left was so frightened that his legs became weak and he collapsed on the ground.

Who is the killer?

Yu Yan threw away the two corpses in his hands and knelt down in front of him, "Do you want to live?"

"miss you!"

"I also want to live, and the people who died in your hands also want to live, but have you let them go?" Yu Yan's nails turned into sharp claws and raised his chin.

"Zhao Gang, did you let go of the pregnant woman, the old man over sixty, the seven-eight-year-old child, and the infant baby? When you disemboweled them, did you ever think that you too Will there ever be such a day?"

"A group of desperadoes who made a fortune by selling their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys to Beifou, also call themselves killers? With so much blood on their hands, are you afraid that in the dead of night, they will come to you to reminisce about the past?"

"If I call the police directly, you will be shot. Shooting is too cheap for you. You should be like them to appease their grievances."

Yu Yan snapped his fingers, and Zhao Gang was lying on the operating table. Above the operating table was a mirror.

"Let me go... I will change my mind and be a new person. I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

"Not all apologies can be forgiven," Yu Yan chuckled. "You have to be like them, as painful and desperate as they are, to be considered an apology. You have to open your eyes and see clearly..."

Yu Yan used a scalpel to cut open his lower abdomen, took out his internal organs one after another, and placed them in front of him one by one. Zhao Gang kept staring at the mirror above his head.

When the heart was taken out, Zhao Gang had no reaction at all, his eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.

"system."

【In...in...】

"Photograph."

The deaths of the four murderers were photographed and sent anonymously to Yunshang.

There was a loud noise and the car window glass shattered to the ground.

Yu Yan snapped his fingers, and the four corpses stood up unsteadily, returned to their car, stepped on the accelerator, and crashed into Yu Yan's Rolls Royce.

The car rolled two or three times in the air and landed on all fours.

The black car reversed and hit the Rolls-Royce again, sending it into the lake across the road.

Yu Yan took out his cell phone, threw it to the ground, and instantly fell into pieces. He took off his blood-stained suit jacket and threw it on the roadside, then scratched his palm.

Have you ever seen someone kill a killer and arrange the crime scene yourself?

After everything was arranged, Yu Yan nodded with satisfaction and disappeared.

*

Shen Yan sat alone at the dining table, eating the food to the same taste.

"Mr. Shen, is the food I cooked not to your liking?"

"The food cooked by Auntie is delicious, but I don't have much appetite. It's getting late. Auntie, please go back first. I'll eat and clean up later. It's okay."

"Hey, okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning to prepare breakfast for Mr. Shen."

The nanny left and he was the only one left in the apartment.

When she got off work, she asked Liu Yue to take him away in advance, deliberately not joining them. She obviously wanted to separate from them. Returning to Yun's house was to hide her from others, or was it an excuse. What did she really want to do?

While Shen Yan was still thinking, Liu Yue called.

"Is the boss with you?"

"No, didn't sister say she was going back to the Yun family?" Shen Yan's heart thumped, "Did something happen to sister?"

Liu Yue kicked the coffee table in front of him and couldn't help but curse, "Shen Yan, let me tell you, something is very likely to happen to the boss."

There was a "boom" in Shen Yan's head, and his ears seemed to explode. It was almost impossible to hear what Liu Yue said to him.

"Hello? Shen Yan? Are you listening? Hello?"

Shen Yan seemed to have been drained of all his strength. It took him a long time to find his voice, "Come and pick me up."

"Okay, I'll pick you up..." Liu Yue rubbed his hair randomly, not knowing whether to comfort himself or him, "Boss, with good luck and good fortune, everything will be fine."

"Ah."

Shen Yan hung up the phone, bit the knuckle of his index finger, and forced himself to calm down. He recalled what Yu Yan had said to him over and over again in his mind, comforting himself over and over in his heart.

"Shen Yan," Liu Yue was really shocked by his expression. His face was gray and his eyes were bloodshot, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, take me there."

While Liu Yue was driving, Shen Yan was reading the news.

#云罢狠狠死不狠[#] ranked first in the hot search, followed by a video of her interview in the afternoon.

The Yun family members waited and waited for Yu Yan to show up. After receiving a call from the police, they rushed to the scene first.

The scene was surrounded by a cordon and was in a mess. Broken parts were scattered everywhere. Four bodies were taken out one after another and placed aside.

"Mr. Yun, we found a bloody coat and a smashed mobile phone at the scene. Can you tell if it belongs to Miss Yun?"

"It belongs to my daughter..." Yunze was supported by Yun Yuan so that he did not fall down. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, "These are my daughter's clothes and mobile phone... I bought this dress for her. I don't know how to do it." Admit your mistake..."

"Mr. Yun, there is blood on your clothes. We need to take it back to the police station for further inspection. If there is any news about Miss Yun, we will notify you as soon as possible. We also hope that you will be mentally prepared..."

Yunze turned around stiffly, salvage, search and rescue, the work was carried out in an orderly manner.

"Yanyan..." Yunze's vision went dark and he lost consciousness.