The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

Here, "Lucy" is helping "Wang Junjie" go to the toilet.

Xia Ran took the opportunity of supporting the staggering man to secretly pass him a message.

"There are 7 people upstairs, no threat, there is a sniper in the southeast corner. There are 13 people downstairs, all with guns, watch out for black clouds and crows."

Tang Chao pursed his lips, analyzed quickly, and issued an order, "I will deal with Heiyun and the people downstairs, you are responsible for the upstairs, after you deal with the sniper, give me a signal."

Xia Ran nodded, and after going to the toilet, the two returned to the hall and split into two groups.

Xia Ran was still a little excited.

The real-life version of CS is about to begin, let her save these players.

After going upstairs, Xia Ran did not hide his true colors at all and headed straight for the southeast corner.

The men in black who were patrolling upstairs were startled at first when they saw the woman breaking in like this, and then they reacted and started shooting.

Faced with the hail of bullets, the woman who was still moving forward did not retreat at all. She took out a flying needle as thin as a hair from her leg, dodged the scattered bullets, and swung it at their necks quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, causing those who were blocking her way to fall down one after another.

She walked around the still warm bodies on the ground and headed straight for the small room at the corner. She had already seen the black muzzle of a gun sticking out of the window.

There was chaos down there, with screams and gunshots ringing out.

Waves of people started coming up from upstairs, and soon Xia Ran was surrounded by tall and strong men in black.

The surrounded woman is in a relaxed posture.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to escape even if they had wings, but the woman just folded her body casually to avoid the trajectory, dodged the bullets at all kinds of strange angles, and even found time to deal with the brothers in front of her who were holding guns.

Everyone was surprised, looking at the devil-like woman in front of them, wearing an exquisite cheongsam. She was as delicate and precious as a canary in a cage, but her fighting power was amazing.

Xia Ran went straight to the dragon's lair, kicked open the small room, caught the sniper who was trying to escape with a gun on his back, and cut his neck neatly.

Another "Wentian" player wakes up in reality.

After quickly dealing with the people upstairs, Xia Ran let out a breath and looked downstairs.

Tang Chao had almost finished dealing with the situation downstairs as well. The two of them smiled at each other and prepared to call it a day and go home.

Anyway, the mission had been accomplished. Before leaving, the woman took some time to tidy up her clothes. This cheongsam had cost her a lot of money.

Halfway through tidying up, Xia Ran's hands that were pressing down on the wrinkles suddenly stopped, and he suddenly felt a thrilling and panicky feeling on his back, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him.

Her keen five senses gave her goose bumps all over her body.

Danger, danger, alert, alert.

"Behind!" Tang Chao's frightened shout suddenly came from below.

That's too late.

As soon as she raised her foot, she was held hostage by the person behind her.

He is a tall and strong man.

At this moment, the man locked her waist with one hand and held her two hands with the other hand, and her back was pressed tightly against his chest.

Xia Ran was shocked. Aren't there two important people here today? Who is this?

The man holding her seemed to lower his head, his hot breath sprayed on her ears, and his soft and delicate hair brushed the soft and delicate skin on the back of her neck.

A chuckle.

"Sister Huo Yuan." The voice was full of laughter.

Then Xia Ran felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself still in the villa.

The body was tied to a chair.

There were corpses scattered all over the place.

Xia Ran: ...

She looked around quickly but didn't see Tang Chao.

"I am truly honored to have the third-ranked Hawkeye, Fire Kite, come and kill me."

A magnetic and pleasant male voice came from the front.

The man was wearing a denim suit and had a bright smile on his face. He had curly hair that was fluffy and felt very good.

Sure enough, it was our little crazy Ji Xinghe.

Ji Xinghe dragged a chair and sat down in front of Xia Ran. He smiled sweetly at her, then picked up the knife in his right hand and stabbed it towards the woman's pupil, then stopped at the maximum distance.

The woman's pupils did not tremble at all during the process. The boy smiled again, his beautiful eyes full of malice.

He raised the knife in his hand and motioned the woman in front of him to look at it, "Is this your knife, Sister Huo Yuan?"

Xia Ran looked at the boy in front of her who was getting excited again after playing with her just now, and she didn't quite understand his spiritual world.

"It's mine, so what? What about the man downstairs?"

She looked at Ji Xinghe expressionlessly, her eyes calm, and her bound hands began to move quietly.

Ji Xinghe squinted his eyes and looked at the woman sitting in front of him. His slender fingertips were playing with the knife in his hand. The complex and fast movements were dazzling.

Looking at the woman's face, the boy became interested again. He did not answer the woman, but moved closer and slowly cut across the pretty face with the back of the knife in his hand. "This face is beautiful, but a little vulgar. It doesn't match our sister Huo Yuan!"

"Why don't you let me help you change to a more suitable one? I have a lot of them. You can choose whatever you want."

Eyes sparkling.

As natural and easy as talking about changing clothes.

Xia Ran had no doubt that if she nodded, the knife in the boy's hand would immediately pierce her skin.

This pervert, she secretly scolded in her heart.

There's no point in wasting any more time today, she needs to hurry up, she's still a little short.

The woman was caught off guard and turned her head with the knife on her face. Ji Xinghe was not paying attention for a moment and the tip of the knife in his hand scratched the woman's beautiful face.

A bloody scratch was left.

"Oh," faced with this accident, the boy threw away the knife, raised his hands, and looked innocent, "Sister, this was not my fault."

Ignoring the blood dripping down his face, Xia Ran raised the corners of his mouth and asked directly, "Master Ji, are you really a pervert?"

The woman's eyes were as cold as smoke, without any fluctuations, but the smile on her face was beautiful, calm yet provocative. The two appeared on the same face, contradictory and strange.

After hearing the woman's question, Ji Xinghe was not angry at all. Instead, he nodded heavily and readily admitted, "It seems so. They all said so."

"It's good that it's true." The woman heaved a sigh of relief, and when she opened her eyes again, a trace of cruelty flashed across them. "Then you really deserve to die."

These words took the people around her no time to react. The woman broke free from the rope in an instant, and then picked up the knife on the ground and stabbed the man with a speed unimaginable for ordinary people.

Ji Xinghe dodged quickly, but his arm was still severely cut.

"Puff." The familiar smoke spread out again. "It's poisonous!" someone shouted, and everyone covered their mouths and noses.

When the smoke cleared, there was no trace of the woman in the hall except a pile of ropes on the ground.

The man covering his arm looked quietly towards the door.

"Master Ji, I'll call a doctor right away."

Liu Fang watched as fresh blood continued to flow from the boy's fingers. The shock of seeing the woman just now had not yet subsided. Could anyone else be so fast? Could anyone else hurt Ji Shao?

"Liu Fang, if you can't catch her within 10 days, you will be beheaded."

He changed his mind. It would be a pity to kill her.

He had to catch her, she was so worth studying.

The smile in the man's eyes became more and more crazy.

Down the mountain.

Wei Momo had just come out of the home of a student she was tutoring.

It was difficult to get a taxi at this time. She tried to call for a taxi for 20 minutes but failed, so she tried walking a little further ahead to see if anything could be done.

Just as I reached the intersection where I was waiting for the bus, I suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bushes next to me.

What was that sound? It was so late at night in the wilderness, and she was a little scared.

"Hiss. Huh." It sounded like a human sound and it sounded painful.

Is someone injured? Wei Momo pushed aside the bushes and saw a man.

The tall man was lying in the weeds with his eyes closed. His clothes were black and it was impossible to tell if he was injured or not. However, she could smell a strong smell of blood.

The man on the ground was still frowning and screaming in pain subconsciously, and the woman hurried forward.

She had to save him and couldn't just watch him die here.