Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

"It's late today, otherwise you don't want to go back. I'll go stay at a neighbor's house for one night."

Ana Shen looked at his dilapidated little house, it was really difficult to open this door, and he couldn't bear to let people go back.

Thinking of the resume he submitted before, he was confident in his work, but the clay sculptures had to be exposed to dust, and his illness was a big problem, so he was always uneasy.

If they can find a job and make some money to ease my sister's burden, they may be able to move to another house in a while.

As he was thinking about it, he stepped forward to open the door. Shen Huan's originally relaxed expression suddenly froze. She quickly stepped forward and held his hand: "Okay."

Ana Shen looked back at her in surprise.

Shen Huan said with a smile: "I also think it's too late. I don't want to go back. Where will you stay? I think you have a good relationship with Aunt Jin's son, so let's stay at his house."

Ana Shen then said: "...Okay."

"It's very late now. Just go over there and don't go in. They'll go to bed later. How rude is it to call them in? I'm familiar with this place. I'll go in by myself."

Ana Shen said: "..."

Something didn't feel right about him.

I think what she said makes sense. It's almost 11 o'clock now, and everyone goes to bed any later. It's really impolite to come to your door and say you want to stay overnight.

"...Then I'll go there?" The tone was a little reluctant.

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"Go ahead and see you tomorrow."

She had successfully taken the key, and Ana Shen could only let go of her hand, and walked back to the stairwell step by step, and soon went downstairs.

Hearing the sound disappearing into the stairwell, Shen Huan's originally smiling expression suddenly darkened. She inserted the key, turned the door lock, and the moment she pushed the door open, a sharp blade stabbed directly at her face.

Shen Huan staged a show of catching the dagger with bare hands. When the other person was stunned, she had already snatched the dagger and threw it towards the other person from a distance.

Just a muffled groan was heard, and the figure slowly fell down under the curtain.

The person just now rushed towards her again, raised his fist and aimed it at her head, and struck her down without hesitation. Shen Huan lowered her waist. After dodging the punch, she twisted her body back and kicked the man in the ear with her toes. The man subconsciously He ducked to the side. This room was too narrow. He bumped into the cupboard door and didn't avoid it at all.

At the critical moment, he squatted down to prevent her from blowing his head off with her kick. He pulled out a military spur from his trousers, waved it again and rushed towards her fiercely.

"Well!"

Shen Huan originally wanted to have a few moves with him, but when she heard the sound coming from the back room, a few black threads popped out of her outstretched hand. The black threads wrapped around the military thorn. The man felt a strong pull and felt a little nervous for a moment. Confused, he didn't believe that anyone in this world would dare to reach out and pinch the military thorn. What was the source of that power?

Before he could figure out the problem, he felt his hand being stabbed a few times by something. He cautiously let go of his hand, and the stab fell to the ground, but the pain did not disappear.

Threads of black lines penetrated into his flesh, and the hand instantly became several times older. When the feeling reached his shoulders, he finally felt a sense of crisis and threw up his hand with all his strength.

Unfortunately it's of no use.

Shen Huan didn't even spend another glance at him and walked directly inside.

Just as the person behind was about to chase her, black lines quickly spread all over his body. His right leg couldn't stop shaking. He knelt down on the ground with a plop and tried to hold it up with his hands, but his hands were sore and weak. Then his left leg, waist, and the whole body's strength It was as if something was being pulled away so quickly that he fell to the ground before he even knew what was happening. A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and the memories of his career as a killer quickly passed through his mind.

Before the things turned into white light, he thought of a word.

Back to light.

"boom!"

The man who rushed towards him was kicked to the ground by her. Before he could get up, she flew over and stepped on his chest.

The person lying on the ground felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, so heavy that it became difficult for him to even breathe, let alone move to resist.

Fortunately, the same kind of man took action in time and attracted her attention. The man turned over and lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

Shen Huan punched a man hard, knocking a man back a few steps. Just when she was about to pursue the victory, a gun was pressed against her head.

"do not move."

The man stepped back to the light switch and turned on the light.

There were five people crammed into the narrow room at the moment. There was only a single bed and a simple wardrobe in the room. The free space was less than three square meters. More than half of it was occupied by half-lying men. Shen Yanlian had his hands tied and was blocked. With his mouth open, he lay on the bed like a silkworm chrysalis, looking at her helplessly.

Shen Huan stood in front of the closet door. Beside her was the man she beat, and behind her was a woman holding a gun against her.

While pointing the gun at her, the woman slowly turned in front of him and looked her up and down. It seemed that she didn't expect that a girl who looked at her indifferently could have such explosive power.

She said angrily: "Damn, that idiot lied to me. I have to ask him to pay more when I go back."

No one else spoke.

She reached out and poked the back of Shen Huan's head: "I didn't expect you to be quite capable and have some potential. Why would you want to go against the Li family? No one wants to see the commotion like this. After all, I cherish talents... "

"Fuck me!"

When she said those words triumphantly, in just over a second, Shen Huan turned around and snatched the gun from her hand, and turned her into the hostage.

Even though she was reduced to this situation, she did not panic at all. After being surprised, she spoke enthusiastically: "Sister, with your skills, would you consider following me?"

Shen Huan poked her head in the same way: "Do you think I am someone who needs to follow you?"

The girl was silent for a moment.

Shen Huan casually threw the gun on the bed, and then wanted to go over and help Shen Yanlian untie it.

The man who had climbed up had a burning look in his eyes, and he seized the opportunity to pounce on the bed. As soon as he got the gun in his hand, and before the smile on his face could fully bloom, he felt something was strangled around his neck.

Hearing his painful groan, the other two people immediately looked over.

The man stooped slightly and pointed his pistol at Shen Huan, but his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by something, trembling slightly with a frightened expression.

If you look carefully, you can see the faint black line on his neck.

The girl frowned and checked. After knowing the reason, she could no longer maintain her calm look just now.

"what have you done?"

Shen Huan slowly untied her and said, "Did your employer tell you? People will die."

"Ah...uh..."

The gun in the man's hand dropped, and he clasped his neck with both hands. His face turned red and he couldn't speak.

"Speak carefully if you have anything to say." The woman said anxiously: "We just use people's money to help them eliminate disasters. We are not your real enemies. What do you want? Let him go."