Chapter 64

"If you do that, you'll soon get security." Ling Mu Yan frowned tightly together, she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, at least didn't want to be here.

The woman sneered: "when they come, you will be dead, and my task will be finished." Then he slowly straightened his arm and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Ling Muyan's head.

Ling Muyan tightly pursed the corner of his lips and moved a small step back quietly. She doesn't have this kind of weapon, but it can't be used here. It will hurt the innocent. And being seen, she had to go to the police station for tea, so she would not move the gun until she had to.

But she can't stand here to be slaughtered. Ling Muyan carefully measured it. Suddenly, she moved her figure and threw the knife in her hand to the direction of the woman. Taking advantage of her absence, she ran to the villa next to her without hesitation.

As long as she got to the villa, there would be no one coming, so she could take out the pistol to fight against the woman.

"Hum." The woman gave a cold hum and started to chase after him. Who knows that he had just run a few steps. Seeing that Ling Muyan was about to run into the villa, her speed suddenly increased and suddenly blocked a figure in front of her.

The killer suddenly stopped his leg and frowned at the man in front of him

"I think you're looking for death." Wen Yu's face is very cold, especially when he just saw Ling Muyan's bloody arm running, he just felt that his whole body's blood was frozen, and he just wanted to crush the woman in front of him.

Wen Yu's eyes are cold and creepy. The woman begins to step back involuntarily. She can't hold the gun in her hand. She shakes for a while.

Wen Yu slowly forward approaching, the woman step by step back, until the distance back four or five steps.

Wen Yu stops, squats down and picks up the hilt that Ling Muyan has just thrown out. There is still bright red blood on it. It belongs to Ling Muyan, but it is dazzling.

Hearing Yu Mei's heart slightly twisted, she took out a handkerchief from her bag and wiped the blood away. Then she slowly raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her with a sneer.

"You..." the woman's whole body seemed to have been soaked in cold water. She shivered hard. It took a long time for her to react. She quickly raised her hand and aimed the gun at the man.

However, there is no time to move, Wen Yu has rushed over, he even has no time to see the man's action, the things in his hands have been taken away by the man.

What's more, a long cut has been made in the arm. The woman as like as two peas, and let her arm look at this position, which is exactly the same as she just said on lingmu's arm.

Wen Yu's eyes are deep, thinking about this woman again.

"Brush" sound, in the woman's other arm once again slide down a very symmetrical opening, the woman suddenly stepped back two steps, some panic at the man.

She is very sober now. She is not the opponent of this man at all. If not to say that the coldness and cruelty that this man exudes is deeper than herself, even if she is too fast and has no flaw in her actions, I'm afraid she only wants to die.

Escape, this is the only thought in this woman's mind.

Wen Yu looked at the woman coldly: "who is the person behind the scenes? Why take Ling Muyan's life? "

Woman a Zheng, immediately sneer: "don't know."

"You'll know." Wen Yu sneers with a very cruel meaning. The woman immediately dares not turn around and run alone. However, when she just takes a step, there is a sharp pain in her leg.

She frowned and looked around. The wound on her leg was the same length. Did this man want to torture her in this way?

"You..." the woman felt a little bit of fear and began to pull her legs back little by little.

Now how much she longed for someone to appear in this place, how much she regretted destroying the monitor, if so, she might not be in such a situation at the moment.

She didn't want to die, but after doing this, she had psychological preparation, but at this moment, she still wanted to go back.

At least not in the hands of this man, do not suffer his torture after death.

But Wen Yu's eyes are still so cold. After a few strokes, she doesn't get any blood on her body and hands. She just looks at the woman coldly. Wen Yu moved, his right hand suddenly raised, and a slight voice rang out again.

The woman stared as like as two peas in a panic. This man is so horrible, so perverted. She's going to run, she has to run.

"Pop." Wen Yu suddenly raised and fell on the woman's shoulder. The woman stopped for a moment, turned her eyes and fainted.

Wen Yu frowned, took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone: "he Bing, come to the villa. There is a woman who needs to go back and deal with it. Ask the messenger behind the scenes."

He Bing was stunned for a moment, and soon seriously asked for the phone address. Then he hung up the phone in a hurry and rushed over. Wen Yu throws the things in her hand to the woman and gives her a condescending look.

For a long time, I suddenly remembered that Ling Muyan's neat skill began to smile. This woman, it seems, still needs to exercise her.

But to tell you the truth, this killer is really very strong, otherwise ordinary people will definitely beat that woman to shit, otherwise it won't take so long for such a killer to hurt that woman.

Ling Muyan ran far away and didn't see her. The woman caught up. She was surprised and puzzled. She wanted to go back, but she was worried about the other party's trick.

Just then, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang. She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Wen Yu?"

"Where have you been? Why don't you come back so late? "

Ling Muyan was stunned for a moment. Has that man come back?

Ling Muyan breathed out a breath, looked at the wound on his arm and frowned. If you go back to see the wound on your body by this man, won't you be laughed to death by this man?

But fortunately, she was carrying the hemostatic and bandage that downing had prepared for her, which was convenient for a rainy day.

Back in the villa, Ling Muyan sat down on the sofa and asked, "when did you come back after the drill?"

Wen Yu, but now the woman made a tour of her body, and finally fixed it on the injured right arm.

There is no blood on the sleeve. I think it has been cleaned. Does this woman deal with the wound by herself?