Chapter 627: The World's No. 1 Killer

However, at the moment when Mrs. Night's voice fell, "Bang! The sound of a bullet piercing the air suddenly rang in their ears.

Before the crowd could react, they heard "Shhh At the same time, a bodyguard behind Mrs. Night suddenly grabbed her shoulder, with a painful look on her face, her body kept falling down, and she knelt on one knee.

The Night Lady's face was as pale as death, and the marks of bullets were clearly visible on her shoulders, and her face still maintained a look of anger and fear.

After a few seconds, Mrs. Night was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she knelt on the ground without an image, trembling uncontrollably.

"Mom!" Ye Hanyu took the lead in reacting quickly, let go of Huang Xinying, and rushed to her impatiently to check if she was injured.

"Hanyu..."Mrs. Night trembled, like grasping a life-saving straw, clutching the clothes on both sides of Ye Hanyu's arm and not letting go.

Seeing that she was unharmed, Ye Hanyu's sharp eyes instantly looked at the man who shot at her with murderous aura!

Everyone reacted with palpitations, and they all turned their heads like machines to look at the man not far away, standing in the middle of the road like a god.

The man was wearing a cool black trench coat, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind, and he was lifted in the air.

And his hand, which stopped in mid-air, still held a silver-white pistol with a faint bloodluster luster, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the Night Lady.

Under the fine short hair, those jewel-like silver eyes have a trace of ruthless murderous aura in the waves, and the bottom of the eyes seems to condense a thousand-year-old ice, so cold that people dare not look at him.

The man was like a king from hell, with an unusual sense of oppression, a cold and cold breath, which seeped out from the depths of his bone marrow layer by layer, staining everything around him with a layer of frost.

However, seeing the man's chilling handsome face, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Because of him, he is known as the "first in hell" beauty, the world's number one killer, Los Truth!

"Karui!" Ling Er's calm and calm expression only showed a slight hint of surprise from beginning to end, but when he saw Luo Siji's figure, the smile on his face actually bloomed to the greatest extent, and the whole person couldn't control it, and jumped in front of him with cheers.

"Why are you here?" Ling Er stuck to him like a koala, happily holding his arm and not letting go.

Luo Si Ji didn't speak, he put away the pistol neatly, and looked down at her with gentle eyebrows.

The slender and good-looking hand was habitually raised, and she rubbed her head dotingly, with a perfect lip shape, slightly raised a light arc.

Seeing this scene, all the people present who knew Luo Si Ji were all scorched by thunder, and they couldn't believe it at all, this was the world's number one killer from hell who killed people without blinking!

However, standing next to the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, the man who had been dyed by her in rainbow color just now, seeing her such a discriminatory scene, almost couldn't help beating his chest and scolding her for her partiality.

He was psychologically unbalanced, and said in a strange voice: "Look at you, what kind of spoiled her become?!" ”

However, the men sitting on the sofa invariably lifted their eyelids and glanced at him, then they disagreed and completely ignored him.