The car roared and galloped out on the road. The quiet atmosphere was everywhere in the night sky, but the roaring wind showed the tension of the two people in the car at this time.

As soon as Yin Ziyu got on the bus, Mu Zhi ran behind the driver's seat, and the co pilot was the easiest position to be targeted. The car lights didn't turn on. It was like a smart Leopard on the rugged mountain road.

Mu Zhiyan was shaken carsick, hard to grasp the back of the driver's seat, pale way: "the other side can't run the car, why do you have to be scared like a rabbit."

Yin Ziyu squints and doesn't speak. He has experienced too many assassinations. Such a premeditated assassination can't be one time, let alone one person. No one can judge what trap the other party has set for him.

More importantly, he can't let Mu Zhiyan be threatened. In other words, the other side wants to kill the girl's mind is no less than the desire to kill themselves.

After the car passed a rolling slope, there were two roads ahead, one leading to the city and the other to the seaside port.

Yin Ziyu turned the steering wheel and turned to the port without hesitation. People in the mercenary circle are habitually reluctant to transfer the fight to a place with a large population. It's not that they have good intentions and don't want to hurt civilians by mistake, but that once civilian casualties occur, they will anger the local government, and the results are often not very good.

This is also the principle of most mercenaries.

After turning a sharp corner, Yin Ziyu's car bumps a little, and the sound of the machine comes into Yin Ziyu's ears through the tire noise, which makes him suddenly shrink his pupils. Without hesitation, he kicks the door open and hugs Mu Zhiyan behind him. His internal power is surging at his feet. He takes two people to rush to the small path paved by the stone road, and then rolls down the slope.

In the middle of their rolling, a bright light with earth shaking explosion rushed to the sky, gravel like rain, ears roaring. Mu Zhiyan screams in horror and hugs Yin Ziyu's waist tightly. Yin Ziyu put one arm around her to prevent her from being hit by the gravel. The other hand, with a razor protruding, hooked a nearby shrub vine and pulled it hard. They shot into it like a spring.

In the middle of the journey, Yin Ziyu wrapped the only coat on Mu Zhiyan's body to protect her from the thorns and shrubs, but he only had a T-shirt.

His eyes narrowed. Yin Ziyu carefully looked around. Trigger mines were placed under the ground. It was clear that someone had already decided that he would go this way and set up an ambush in advance.

Boom!!

Another deafening explosion with a dazzling light once again, it should be the car itself once again had an explosion, the fury with hot heat swept, Yin Ziyu holding Mu Zhiyan turned around, with his back to resist the heat, at the same time sharp eyes around.

The explosion debris flying around roared and was patted aside by Yin Ziyu. There was a bad smell of burning and strong sulfur in the air, which was the mark of poorly made bombs.

Yin Ziyu's face is ugly. Although this kind of bomb is clumsy, its explosion power is very powerful. It affects a wide range. It can be said that it is a mechanism set up with the idea of killing. It doesn't intend to let the people in the car survive.

No matter intentionally or coincidentally, Yin Ziyu decided to revenge. No one who wanted his life could survive. At home, it may not be easy to apply various rules. When he comes abroad, he is like a dragon going out to sea without any fear.

Squinting for more than ten seconds, Yin Ziyu resolutely picked up Mu Zhiyan and left the Bush, dodged into the last col near the port. He chose a hidden place that protruded from the three sides of the mountain wall, put Mu Zhiyan down, and quickly checked her body. Although her face turned white, there were several small wounds, but the whole thing was OK. Yin Ziyu was more or less relieved.

Mu Zhiyan turns from her body by the warm current of her internal power. Although she has experienced several thrills before, she has never been forced so urgently by the threat of life and death. Her ears are still roaring now. If it is not for Yin Ziyu's series of decisive escape, I'm afraid she is a corpse now.

I didn't feel much about it just now. Now I feel a little relieved to find that my arms and legs are burning and painful. I should have been cut by a bush. Looking up at Yin Ziyu, he found that his chest, back, arms and legs were bloodstained, especially his arms and back, which were almost cut into a crisscross blood chessboard by shrubs.

Mu Zhiyan nose acid, almost rushed to cry. This man always shows his love in a place that he can't see. In that critical and dangerous situation, he also spared his life to protect himself from any injury and bear all the pain.

My sweetheart is a hero of the world... The words emerge uncontrollably in her mind. Mu Zhiyan bites her lips desperately and watches Yin Ziyu change into a shrewd, sharp, cold and murderous face. The locked door on the first side of her heart is suddenly knocked open. She tries to hold back the impulse to cry and grabs his hand: "do you... Hurt?""It's a small idea." Yin Ziyu casually deals with it. His eyes are still wandering around. His anger is hidden under his calm face. He doesn't want Mu Zhiyan to be too afraid. In fact, he is ready to kill.

It doesn't matter who wants to kill him, but there's a scale that no one can touch.

Since Xiaohua died in his arms, he vowed never to let any precious woman be threatened again. Originally, I did enough work when I came here. I was afraid that I would bring a second injury to the girl who had been hurt once. Unexpectedly, I still could not avoid other people's attention.

"Well... It seems that the news is right. The king's razor is really a challenging opponent. Hee hee, that's better. If I want to be the number one killer, I have to make outstanding achievements that surpass the night rose. It's a good choice to kill the king's razor... "Someone hiding in the distant shadow gently put down his telescope and put the sniper gun on his arm again. His eyes are as fierce as a wolf and as cunning as a fox, Murmured, "King razor, let the blood in your neck be my stepping stone to the throne of the king of killers."

At the moment when the sniper gun aims at Yin Ziyu's chest, Yin Ziyu suddenly feels numb. The wonderful premonition makes him roar wildly, kick the gravel in front of him, and then hold Mu Zhiyan and fly forward.

I can't say why, but this deadly sixth sense has saved his life more than once. In Mu Zhiyan's exclamation, a silent bullet flew through the middle of their heads. It was nailed to the back stone wall, and Mars burst forth