Chapter 202

No one likes or is used to the feeling of being stared at by a cobra, even if he is Qin Zhao.

If the person who suddenly appeared from behind was brought by the person in the raincoat, then Qin Zhao would have to get to know Zichuan again. Because he hadn't experienced this feeling of cold sweat dripping from his back for a moment. Sometimes, people are very sensitive to danger.

Even without turning his head, Qin Zhao could feel that the person behind him was staring at him, and only waited for his right foot to land before attacking. This made his just-raised right foot fixed in the air, and his hands were clinging to the motionless clay sculpture on the outer side of his chest.

The sporadic raindrops just now have now turned into thin raindrops, dripping down the broken hair on the forehead and into the eyes, making the eyes a little itchy. Through his blurred vision, Qin Zhao could see two figures hugging tightly on the curtains of Jinling's room, one tall and one short. The tall man was undoubtedly the one who had just entered. He knew that the two of them must be talking about the homeless bar at this time, but it's a pity that he didn't appear on the outside of the air conditioner half a meter away from the window, otherwise he would definitely have heard something.

Watching the shadows reflected from the curtains making various affectionate hugs, Qin Zhao's body remained motionless. His whole body was really like a sculpture, allowing him to be soaked by the increasing rain. It's not that he doesn't want to turn around, but he also knows that, let alone turning around, even if he makes a small movement such as landing his footsteps, the person behind him will definitely attack at that moment. When faced with a fatal blow that he was not sure of, he could only choose not to move. He didn't move, and that person didn't dare to move, the two of them just stood quietly in the rainy night.

At this time, the two shadows projected by the curtain suddenly separated, and the tall shadow made an obvious movement of raising his arms and shaking his hands. Then the short body representing Jin Ling staggered, and then stepped back a few steps to lean against the window, and the glass on the window made a muffled sound. Obviously, when the two were embracing and discussing something just now, the tall man was dissatisfied with Jin Ling, and then slapped Jin Ling. The golden bell was knocked against the window by him, and the sound of * hitting the window penetrated the rain and reached Qin Zhao's ears, making the corners of his eyes twitch involuntarily.

He knew that it was time for the man in the raincoat to do something, but unfortunately he couldn't stop him right in front of him. Sure enough, seeing that Jin Ling's figure was still standing still, the man put his hand on her throat, and then, on the light blue curtain, Jin Ling waved her hands and struggled vigorously.

Finally started!

Knowing that Jin Ling was the accomplice who assisted the Japanese in kidnapping Ye Qingling in the film and television city, even if she died in front of his eyes, she deserved the crime, but when Qin Zhao had a premonition that she would be killed, he still couldn't help but want to go Stop this from happening because Jin Ling has something he wants to know. Knowing that as soon as he made a move, the silent person behind him would take the opportunity to make a move, but Qin Zhao still moved without hesitation. As soon as his body sank, before his right foot hit the ground, he already felt the sound of the wind hanging from his leg kicked by the person behind him when he jumped up.

As soon as the toe of Qin Zhao's right foot landed on the ground, his left leg, without looking back, had already kicked back with force.

There was a muffled slap, and before the two feet came together to feel the impact, Qin Zhao had already turned around quickly, swayed towards the person, and rushed over. He just wants to try to get rid of this person in the fastest time, so that the person in the raincoat can block him in Jinling's room before he notices the abnormality, even if it is to see clearly whether he is the one he thinks of. People are also good.

Qin Zhao approached that person without saying a word. Ever since he felt that that person was definitely a master who often licked blood from the blade, he never showed mercy when he raised his knees and made a move. It was the most ruthless close-quarters capture when he came up. As fast as lightning and as fast as a gust of wind, he locked his throat and gouged his eyes mercilessly, all he wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible to avoid being noticed by the person in the room.

The main reason why Qin Zhao is called Yan Luo is that every time he strikes, he looks like a ghost, and he never wastes any extra energy after the blow has achieved the effect. Often, just as the opponent blocked his throat-locking movement, his knees had already pushed his body up. But what surprised him this time was that the opponent not only resolved every fatal move he made, but also had enough energy to counterattack, so he had to take back three points of energy to defend while attacking with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already collided more than a dozen times. Qin Zhao became more and more frightened. If Zichuan came out with such a ruthless character alone, let alone he would be difficult to deal with, even with Tie Molei he would not be able to please him. Amid the crackling fists and kicks, Qin Zhao didn't ask nonsense who you are, he didn't want the person in the room to know his existence. Unexpectedly, the other party also didn't say a word, just blindly hitting him fast.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Qin Zhao was getting more and more anxious. When she glanced towards the window with the corners of her eyes just now, she found that Jin Ling's fluttering hands had already hung down. Who the hell is here? Why are you so beaten up?

Kacha... There was another thunderstorm, and the sky and the earth were all white.

Taking advantage of his back to Lightning, Qin Zhao's right hand, which was slashing at the opponent's neck, suddenly turned, with his middle and middle fingers together, and went to the opponent's eyes at a speed no less than that of Lightning. That person's vision was obviously affected by lightning, and he didn't realize it until Qin Zhao's second finger reached his chin.

However, Qin Zhao, who was able to bluff behind his back, did not dare to act rashly, and he was not so easily knocked down. Just as Qin Zhao opened his fingers to grab his throat, he twisted his neck suddenly to avoid it, and at the same time, his right hand reached up and grabbed Qin Zhao's wrist.

"Hi!" The man whispered hi, and he dodged to the left obliquely to avoid Qin Zhao's left knee under him, and his left hand suddenly turned up, ready to twist Qin Zhao's wrist with both hands! After guessing the other party's intention, Qin Zhao suddenly smiled, he was waiting for this opportunity. Just when the man's hands were about to close together, his wrist turned strangely and rotated close to 300 degrees. He grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it back violently. He lowered his body and opened his mouth to the man's throat. Thick teeth...

"Magic Light Phantom Hand!?" When the tip of the man's nose smelled the faint smell of tobacco coming out of Qin Zhao's mouth, he let out a loud drink, letting Qin Zhao hold his wrist, leaning back, and While avoiding Qin Zhao's mouth, Jiang blurted out: "You are Qin Zhao!"

Click! Qin Zhao's upper and lower teeth collided so hard that he almost wondered if his teeth were going to be broken. There are not many people in this world who can even dodge my tricks. After hearing that long-lost exclamation, in ecstasy, no longer caring whether people would hear him coming, he opened his mouth and said, "Are you an old man?!"

"There's a prize for guessing right. Come on, let me give you a boo." The person Qin Zhao called Lao Xie was like a puppet being pulled by a silk thread, and his body straightened up little by little.

"Mother, I've been fighting for a long time. Let's stop talking nonsense, go up and have a look!" Before enjoying the coquettish performance of the old man, Qin Zhao yanked his right hand hard, lifted him up, turned around and went to Run towards Jinling's room.

Xie Qingshang smiled wryly and touched his neck with lingering fear, thinking of the creepy clicking sound Qin Zhaobai's thick teeth made in his throat just now, he couldn't help shivering. If I reacted slower, I believe there will be a big hole here. After cursing a mad dog in his heart, he followed Qin Zhao and ran towards the villa.

I hope he has not had time to escape, otherwise I will be in the rain tonight. He had no intention of going in from the living room at all, and was still two or three meters away from the villa. Qin Zhao stomped his right foot on the ground. The last time I borrowed strength, I had already rolled onto the outer unit of the air conditioner. Since Xie Qing was injured in the back, he was not worried that the man would run from the living room door. Before he could stand firmly on the air conditioner, he bent his right elbow and threw it at the window.

The sound of glass shattering was so harsh in the rainy night, but Qin Zhao didn't care about it anymore. Now he was muttering in his heart the blessing of the Buddha, and bless that person before he had time to leave the room. Maybe Qin Zhao didn't have much respect for the Buddha at ordinary times. The old Buddha didn't want to take care of him anymore. When he smashed open the window, opened the curtains and entered the room, there was no one in the room except Jin Ling lying under the window with his tongue sticking out of his mouth.

With his right hand on the ground, he squatted on the ground, quickly searched under the coffee table and the bed with his eyes, and then listened to the hanging kitchen near the west wall. Except for the sound of kicking the door panel from the living room downstairs, there was no second sound.

"The window at the back of the kitchen is open, and she has already run away." Qin Zhao held Jinling in his arms, and just put his ear on her heart to hear if there was still a heartbeat, so Xie Qingshang pushed open the door and left came in.

"Oh," Qin Zhao sighed and put down the golden bell, and waved his hands helplessly: "I'm done playing, and the heartbeat is gone, and I wanted to give her a free artificial respiration. It saves you the hassle of brushing your teeth."

Cut, let out a thank you, walked to the sofa in front of the coffee table and sat down, picked up a pack of cigarettes on it, took out a cigarette and threw it to Qin Zhao: "Okay, we all know, to prove whether a person still has a chance There are many ways to have breakfast tomorrow, and rubbing your head against a woman's breasts is not the only way. The easiest way to detect it is to see if her pupils are dilated...I really don't understand you, I love taking advantage I can't get rid of her problems... What are you staring at? Don't you see that her eyes are staring out of their sockets? I want to prove that she is dead. You can tell at a glance. I despise you. When I see a beautiful woman, I want to listen to her The method of heartbeat to prove whether it is dead or alive..."