Mo Shang Yu Han

Su Yunge didn't know how long he had been walking, he was covered in cold sweat and was blown by the night wind, he immediately shivered, and he became much more awake.Bored, he leaned against the light pole by the side of the road, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one and lit it.

Su Yunge frowned and took a few deep breaths, trying to force himself to calm down, but the bloodthirsty tyranny that kept surging in his blood was always ready to move.

It was a night full of stars, full of stars and moon, and I didn't know what time it was, and I could vaguely hear the sound of people drinking and making orders.

Su Yunge walked towards the source of the sound in a strange manner. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he knew instinctively that there was something he wanted there.Like every night when I wake up from a nightmare.

Su Yunge followed the sound and walked to a ruined temple. He heard a group of men drinking and punching, and the night wind passing through the forest leaves made a rustling sound, like singing and weeping.

Su Yunge approached the temple gate, and only then did he see the situation inside clearly.There is only one dim old chandelier in the temple, which is crumbling when the night wind blows. A burly man is sitting in a circle. In the middle is a little girl who is tied up and gagged. She seems to have passed out. up.The men were surrounded by crates of beer and several machetes.This can't be some sm fun, but a genuine kidnapping.

Su Yunge felt his blood rushing up, his body seemed to be on fire, and his adrenaline soared instantly. However, after a moment of burning sensation passed, he laughed. The laughter was as cold as a ghost, and it became creepy with the night breeze. The soul song.

The voices in the temple stopped abruptly, and the men looked at Su Yunge who appeared in front of the door at an unknown time, thinking for a moment that they had seen a ghost, and they were dumbfounded and did not move.With a flash, Su Yunge rushed in with a machete in one hand. Before people could react, he raised the machete and slashed fatally at the back of the neck. After turning around a few times, eight people were knocked unconscious. Just a drunk stupefied man—he used the back of a knife.

"Don't move!" The last man picked up the little girl and stood in front of him. He even took a gun in his hand and pressed it directly to the little girl's temple, yelling hysterically at Su Yunge.

Su Yunge paused, turned his hands around, changed the back of the knife into a blade, stared at the man at the door and said with a sneer, "Do it."

The man could hardly believe his ears, hands?He lets himself shoot? !

Su Yunge approached step by step, and said with a cold smile: "Kill her, then I can kill you. Do it."

The man felt that the little boy in the school uniform in front of him was simply the Rakshasa of Death. He didn't come here to save people at all, but purely bloodthirsty!

Youdao is stubborn and afraid of violence, and fear of violence will kill you. This time the man was really scared. He glanced at the brothers who were lying on the ground, pointed his gun at Su Yunge fiercely, and was about to shoot with his teeth clenched. , but at this moment, the wrist holding the gun was pierced by a sword, nailed to the door panel, and the gun that could no longer be held fell to the ground with a bang.

The man screamed in pain, but was pinched directly on the back of his neck and passed out.

Su Yunge narrowed his eyes and looked at the man: "What are you doing here?"

The man pulled out the sword nailed to the door, cut off a piece of cloth from the man's clothes, stopped the bleeding neatly, bandaged him briefly, then pulled the front end of his black earrings to his mouth, softly Said: "Silver Fox, Silver Fox, I am Blood Eagle, please answer if you receive it." Su Yunge looked carefully, and there was a metal wire connected to the front and back of the earring. It turned out that the earring was actually a miniature communicator .

Su Yunge didn't hear anything, but Lu Shangqing continued to speak into the microphone: "Please transfer to Baige, there is a kidnapping case in Guanyin Temple in Xinfeng Village, one hostage is unconscious, and nine criminals have been subdued. He is equipped with guns, two boxes of self-made ammunition, nine machetes, the number of accomplices is unknown, one gangster was injured, and reinforcements are requested."

Then Lu Shangqing listened for a while, and then said: "Understood." Then put the earrings back on, quickly untied the little girl, and tied them up with the kidnapper's own clothes.

After tidying up, Lu Shangqing went over to check the little girl's condition carefully, and after confirming that she was stunned by the gun and had no other injuries except the rope marks, he turned to count the tools used for the crime.

After Lu Shangqing finished everything as usual, he remembered that there was still such a big living person as Su Yunge, and his chest was tight with anger, so he said to Su Yunge in a cold voice: "You didn't do it like this, you might as well find a crooked neck tree to hold it." Wouldn't it be easier to hang yourself?"

Su Yunge looked at Lu Shangqing with good eyes, and said hoarsely, "You are an agent."

Lu Shangqing looked at him noncommittally.

Su Yunge lowered his head and chuckled, put aside the machete in his hand, walked outside and sat on the grass: "Why are you following me?"

Lu Shangqing: "Look at the mad dog biting people."

Su Yunge took out the cigarette, took out one and handed it to Lu Shangqing, with a coquettish smile on his face: "Does it look good?"

Lu Shangqing looked at him for a while, then took the cigarette over: "Madman."

Su Yunge patted his side and said to Lu Shangqing, "Sit."

Lu Shangqing followed and sat down, wiping the blood on the sword with the kidnapper's clothes.

Su Yunge's heart itch when he saw it, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the sword, he felt that the sword was extremely clear and cool to the bone, it was definitely a good sword, so he asked curiously: "Where did you get the sword?"

Lu Shangqing ignored it, wiped the sword carefully, and then pressed the blue "gem" on the hilt, and the sword body retracted into the hilt with a whoosh. A pair of glyph-shaped hilts were attached to the silver necklace, facing a five-centimeter-long shell. Su Yunge was dumbfounded by hanging a peerless sword gorgeously into a sweater chain.

Lu Shangqing: "I'm a boring man. I hang 'Merry' around my neck, and my aesthetics are vulgar."

Su Yunge: "..."

...Why is this person so small?