Run wild in the hearts of bigots

Chapter 258 I am late

"Qin Nian, I'm sorry."

Jiang Hang met her calm face in the face of helplessness, and pressed the trigger.

The muffled bullet hit her in the heart.

She just felt something burn a hole in her skin.

The bright red blood, like a blood rose, quickly bloomed from the heart, staining her coat red.

She raised her hand to cover her heart, unstoppable blood flowed from between her fingers.

Life also seems to pass quickly between the fingers.

Death is already approaching her.

Her legs went limp, and she knelt on the ground, panting desperately.

With resentment in her eyes, she stared at Jiang Hang firmly, as if she was in the final struggle against death.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Qin Nian seemed to have seen a cloud of black mist drifting towards her.

A dark sneer twitched on the corners of Death's lips, then he raised his sickle, hooked it around her neck, leaned over and said in a low voice:

"Child! There is nothing to miss in this world, so come with me!"

Do not!
I do not want!
I don't want to leave this world.

But the god of death would not allow her to refuse.

Her hands hung down feebly, her eyes slowly closed, and she fell into a pool of blood.

Jiang Hang's hand holding the wooden warehouse slowly dropped.

This is not the first time he has killed.

But he only felt that the pool of blood in front of him was boiling hot as if it was going to burn him.

His throat moved slightly, but he didn't dare to reveal half of his expression.

The strange man squatted down, stretched out his hand to check her breath, and then raised his eyes to signal that she should be carried away and buried.

Jiang Hang suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked up at him:? ?

"The gift for No. 011, you can't see it if you bury it."

"That……"

"Just let her lie there, and someone will come to collect the body."

……

In the room of the guest house, Lu Yanxiao coughed constantly, without any sleepiness.

Fortunately, the business of the guest house is bleak, and the owner has not received any complaints from other tenants.

The sound of the car engine outside the window pierced the silence of the night and caught his attention.

He looked through the window.

Across a long distance, several cars speeded along the dark and rugged mountain road.

There are no street lights on the mountain roads at night, so if you drive at a risk, you may fall into the valley at any time if you are a little careless.

Unless there is some urgent matter, who would appear in the wilderness in the middle of the night?

Lu Yanxiao simply glanced out of the window curiously, then closed the curtains again.

Even though there was heating in the room, he still felt a little cold.

He boiled a pot of hot water with an electric kettle.

Hot air quickly came out from the mouth of the pot.

He poured a cup of hot water into the glass, and when the hot water was not hot enough, he held the glass with both hands, trying to warm his cold hands.

A horrifying text message sent in the middle of the night boomed, completely shattering the silence in the house, shattering his consciousness, and tearing his frightened heart apart.

【No. 011, come here to collect your woman's body. 】

Then a location information was attached.

The number that sent the message is not a normal mobile phone number,
It is the kind of fake number that is suspected to be overseas.
There is no trace at all.

Lu Yanxiao loosened his hand unconsciously,
Only a clatter was heard,

The glass fell to the ground, and the fragments spread around.
Hot water also spilled all over the floor, forming a puddle of water.

The location information displayed on the text message,

It is less than 1000 meters away from the guest house!

He couldn't help being startled, suddenly realized, and rushed to the window on his slippers.

Several off-road vehicles turned their heads carefully, then accelerated, and gradually disappeared from his sight.

Lu Yanxiao put on his coat casually, and opened the door of the room abruptly.

Xu Ding, who lived next door, heard the movement and got up in a hurry, "Master, are you alright?"

With a tense face, he ignored the surprise on Xu Ding's face. He didn't even have time to change the slippers on his feet, so he hurried downstairs.

Lu Yanxiao turned on the flashlight on his phone, and ran towards the rugged mountain road.

Xu Ding followed closely behind.

A fallen figure has entered the flashlight's bright line of sight.

There was a pool of blood all around.

Lu Yanxiao's hurried footsteps stopped suddenly, but his restless heart seemed to have jumped to his throat.

Xu Ding, who was following behind, also stopped urgently, and his rapid breathing stopped at that moment. With a trembling voice, he said weakly:
"...There seems to be someone lying there."

The palm of the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling uncontrollably, and his legs were also trembling, unable to take a step.

Not her!
Not her!

This must not be true!
Maybe that text message was just a joke, intended to scare him.

He prayed thousands of times, and then approached the figure step by step.

But the ankle seems to be bound by an invisible rope,
Every step forward is extremely difficult.

But the cold and bloody body lying on the ground, and the face that was so silent and bloodless, actually told him a cold thing:

That's right!

It is his Anian.

"A Nian, wake up..."

"A Nian, don't die...I beg you, don't die..."

"Sorry, I'm late..."

"A Nian...you open your eyes and look at me...I'm coming..."

"A Nian...you hold on, don't leave me..."

Lu Yanxiao hugged her cold body tightly, crying over and over again with a trembling cry.

Hot tears rolled down his pale face and landed on the back of her cold hand.

Xu Ding hastily called the ambulance.

The signal on Keshan Road is not very stable.

He held the phone high, looked for the signal, walked back and forth, and finally got through.

Qin Nian's fingertips moved slightly, and there was a familiar voice next to his ear.

The soul separated from the body looked at the sobbing man in front of him,
She seemed to be able to feel the despair and collapse of his whole world.

The soul escaped the restraint of death and returned to its own body.

The sealed breath was released at once,
She choked violently, slowly opened her eyes, and her cold body felt warm again.

"... Ah Xiao?"

"...Ah Nian?! Hold on, the ambulance will come soon."

She sat up straight, "It's okay, I'm fine!"

Lu Yanxiao thought she was comforting him, "A Nian, I'm sorry, I'm late!!"

"It's okay, I don't have a Zhongmu warehouse at all."

Lu Yanxiao saw the shocking blood on her heart, and looked at her in astonishment,
"But what the hell is going on here??"

Qin Nian smiled lightly, and stuck his blood-stained palm into his jacket,
Then he pulled out an old flip phone with a hole gouged out by bullets.

It was it that saved her and blocked the bullet for her.

It was also Jiang Hang who used a bag of chicken blood and a mobile phone to create a fake death phenomenon.

(End of this chapter)