"Bang Bang!" Fired all the way to solve the assassin who intercepted them halfway, Dongfang Han and the others swiftly walked back down the corridor. She followed Jiang Jie, who was being helped by Jiang Yaojie to walk, and glanced at his bleeding wound with concern, "Mr. Jiang Jie, can you still hold it?"
"I..." When Jiang Jie's sight touched Dongfang Han's face with blood stains on his face, he was slightly taken aback, consciously avoided the other's sight, and responded with a low voice, "I'm fine."
Although I have seen any big winds and waves, but from the perspective of ordinary people. The girl in front of me can no longer be treated as an ordinary person, killing people without blinking, although it is to protect them. But the cold-blooded eyes that were shown during the murder were even more terrifying. Not only Jiang Jie, but Jiang Yaojie, who was walking beside him, also had fear of Dongfang Han, and he could no longer find the slightest fascination in his eyes.
But Dongfang Han had no intention of trying to figure out the thoughts of the two in front of her. While she was worried about the situation on Zhang Zichu's side, she was thinking about sending Jiang Jie and the others out safely to find Jiang Junxi.
Suddenly the power supply was cut off, and there were only simple emergency lights on the stairs with green lights flashing. The dim surroundings immediately made Dongfang Han's heart uneasy.
"Jiang Yaojie, you take Mr. Jiang Jie first—" Before Dongfang Han could finish his words, suddenly there was a slight coolness behind Jiang Yaojie. Dongfang Han was too late to rush up, and a dark shadow did not slowly fall from the ceiling, and then the blade flashed. Sliding to the back of Jiang Yaojie's neck, "Puff!" Blood was splashing, and a thing rolled over to Jiang Jie's feet. When Jiang Jie saw what it was, he let out a surprise: "Yaojie!" That was Jiang Yaojie. His head still had an expression of horror with his open mouth, I'm afraid he didn't even know how he died.
"Be careful!" Dongfang Han immediately rushed to Jiang Jie to stop the shadow that was about to attack Jiang Jie. She quickly pulled Jiang Jie on the ground, led him back, quickly took out the pistol on her body and quickly fired at the shadow.
The shadow is very quick and agile, like a black panther walking freely through the night, avoiding the bullets.
Dongfang Han's eyes darkened, he threw away the gun in his hand, snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame pointed out and flew toward the shadow of the shadow.
"Boom!" The large firepower shook the entire corridor, and the burning sign instantly illuminated the surrounding sight. The black shadow who had escaped that blow stood in front of Dongfang Han and the others at this moment. The thin, stern face and the narrow eyes were staring at Dongfang Han. The skin was too pale. The fire light should be sustained, like the vengeful ghosts and gods crawling out of hell in Western mythology.
"... It's you!" Dongfang Han remembered this look, but his brother and adoptive father died in the hands of a magician called sandfly.
"Dongfang Han!" Staring at the girl who indirectly killed his father and younger brother, the fierce light in Purcell's eyes was as if she wanted to tear each other apart. He has lived with humiliation until now, just to find revenge for these guys who killed his family. Although he hates Yasha and them, he is even more cruel to the woman in front of him. The moment I saw her, the heart to kill her became stronger, not only for the head of Yasha, but also for the person in front of him!