Chapter 1193: The Present World: Storm Accumulation (11)

"Strangers?" Jia Le looked up in confusion

Long Ziyue didn't explain any more, exchanged a look with Phantom Night, turned around and left the hospital.

It was late at night, and there was a faint coldness in the air.

There were very few cars on the road, and occasionally there were a few low noises, Long Ziyue walked out of the hospital, stopped in a dark alley, and then hooked her lips and smiled coldly, "Come out"

There was a sound of breaking wind behind her, and several tall bodies surrounded her.

Long Ziyue raised her eyes, glanced at the indifferent figures around her, and said coldly: "Killing people and destroying mouths, the methods of the He family are really ruthless enough."

was identified by Long Ziyue, and the besieging figure fluctuated slightly, but soon regained indifference and was well-trained to kill Long Ziyue.

Long Ziyue sneered, and with a flick of her wrist, the dagger landed in her palm, and the cold blade turned into a cold glow, meeting the dark figure.

There are no fancy moves, and every encounter is a fight for life.

There are a lot of people sent by the He family, there are seven of them, and although their skills are not as good as the professional killers of the shadows, they can be regarded as few opponents.

The two sides intertwined in the alley for a long time, gradually distinguishing the advantages and disadvantages, and the dark figure saw that it was not Long Ziyue's opponent, glanced at each other, and retreated out of the alley together.

Long Ziyue didn't stop it, but when the other party left the alley, she said coldly: "Go back and tell the people of the He family that he can't move anyone here."

The dark figure did not answer, and left quietly and quickly.

Long Ziyue withdrew her eyes, put away the dagger, turned around and walked towards the hospital, her footsteps moved, and suddenly felt a cold behind her, Long Ziyue's eyes changed, and she quickly flashed to the side.

At the same time, a silver dagger grazed her shoulder.

Long Ziyue stood still, looking coldly at the figure of the raid, her beautiful eyes slowly condensed, "It's you?" ”

Ling withdrew the dagger, pointed the blade at Long Ziyue, and coldly accused: "Who are you?" What does it have to do with Shadows? What is the relationship with the slender officer? ”

"Repair?" Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows

Spirit clenched the dagger and pressed closer, "Silver wire is the weapon of the shadow"

"So what?"

"It shouldn't belong to you, and you don't have the right to use it"

Long Ziyue chuckled, "So you're here to ask me to pay it back?" ”

"It's good that you know"

"That's good" Long Ziyue hooked her lips, "You can take it, I will return it to you if I can get it"

Ling Leng snorted, didn't talk nonsense, waved the dagger and greeted Long Ziyue, Long Ziyue smiled lightly, and did not hurry to meet Ling's attack.

If it weren't for the fact that they were in different camps, he would have admired this girl very much.

Brave, persevering, with extraordinary willpower and determination not to be a strong enemy.

It's a pity that he chose the Shadow and became an icy killer.

Sighing softly in the bottom of her heart, Long Ziyue's subordinates exerted force, retreated the spirit shock, raised her eyes to look at the other party, and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, I don't want to fight with you, the injuries on your body are not healed, go back and have a good rest, next time we meet, I will not be soft"

Leaving the cold words, Long Ziyue crossed the spirit and left the alley.

Ling's eyes changed, and in the end, he didn't catch up, he glanced at Long Ziyue's back, gritted his teeth and left, she had been out for too long, and if she didn't go back, the chief would suspect it.

Back at the hospital, the lights in the operating room had gone out.

Long Ziyue found Phantom Night outside the intensive care ward, Phantom Night stood quietly, the expression in his eyes was cold and silent, Long Ziyue held his fingertips and touched a piece of coldness.

"Night"

"The He family, it's time to die"

Phantom Night's voice was faint, but his eyes were cold.

Such a clan does not deserve to survive.