The police asked me to register, and I was exposed after practicing hard.

When Xiao Sanzi stood up again, he only saw Su Yun's back suddenly falling off the cliff, but because of the dim environment, it was difficult to find his figure.

The mistress thought to herself that this guy is really a cruel person.

Prepare to take a step forward to check out the cliff,

However, just after he made a move, he suddenly stopped on the spot, frowning and not daring to chase after him.

Because, the mistress only felt a hint of coolness on the back of her hands and neck, and a tingling sensation came with the slightest movement.

Looking down again, I saw that the clothes on my body were torn open several times, as if they had been cut open by scissors. Fortunately, there were no injuries on my body.

He raised his hand again and saw that it was fine. However, with a slight movement, a small gash appeared on the back of his hand, and blood immediately spilled out.

"Damn it, this kid is really a poacher with a weapon? What kind of weapon is this? It doesn't look like a crossbow."

"Damn, you're playing dirty!"

What just happened seemed to be a long time, but in fact it only happened in a minute or two. The mistress only knew that she heard a few strange whining sounds in her ears, and then she felt pain from the mountain wind.

But now it seems that it was that person who used a crossbow and other weapons just now, not Shanfeng.

"Fortunately, it's just a scratch. If I were hit by a crossbow, I would be doomed!"

The mistress thought about it and felt a little lucky.

When he looked up again, there was no trace of anyone in sight.

The mistress knew that she had lost track of the person, and at the same time, the tingling sensation in her body began to intensify.

The mistress regretted her life. Although she was only scratched by the crossbow arrow, she was afraid that the wound would be easily infected if not treated, so she decided to calm down and check the injury first.

But at this moment, there was a rustling sound of leaves breaking behind him.

"Xiaosanzi, where is he? Have you caught him?"

As the familiar voice came, the fat brother came forward very quickly with a strong body.

Behind him was a tall, thin man who said nothing.

"Is it so difficult? We still have to be called here."

The fat brother was suspicious by nature. After learning that the mistress had discovered the trace of the person, he followed him all the way.

The young man lowered his head and looked at the wound on the back of his hand. After being silent for a while, he said, "The man ran away, big brother. The other party has a long-range weapon in his hand. I seem to be injured."

Seeing the misfortune of the mistress, the fat elder brother was furious and said, "I asked you to chase her a long time ago, but you are lazy for me, and even an ordinary person can't handle it, and you are injured by others."

Although the fat brother nagged a few words, he still cared about the mistress. After all, he only had a few subordinates in total.

He quickly stepped forward and used a flashlight to check on the mistress's injuries.

"Thank you for calling yourself a short-legged little whirlwind. Where is the wound? Where is it?"

The mistress pointed at the back of her hand, and then at her neck.

“My neck seems to be hurting too”

The fat brother and the tall man came forward and took a look, then said angrily: "That's it?"

“There’s just a fucking line on my neck. I think you’re a chump from not taking a shower for too long. Why are you fucking kidding me!

What a waste!

Do you know how much trouble it will cause us if you let that man go? Incompetent bungler! "

--Snapped!

The fat brother got more and more angry as he thought about it. He rounded his arms and slapped him with a big mouth. The little girl who was slapped felt that her eyesight turned black and she was in a daze.

——Plop

The next moment, the mistress was like a limp clay figure. He fell to his knees with a thud and his head hit the ground hard.

"I'm not trying my best. You kid has lost me and you're still cheating on me, right?"

The fat brother said this and looked at his palm with a blank expression. He felt a little strange in his heart. Is the power of my slap so terrifying?

When did I become so awesome?

wrong!

The next moment, before the fat brother could turn the corner, he heard a puff and a sudden burst of warm liquid sprayed directly into his face.

Suddenly, a look of panic appeared in the fat brother's eyes. He looked at the third son with a slow reaction, only to see that the thin black line on the third son's neck collapsed instantly, and then a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

The night was too dark to see clearly.

But the fat brother's eyes had become suspicious, and he hurriedly kicked him twice with his feet, only to see that the mistress fell directly to his side without any force.

Suddenly, the fat brother's heart felt a lot colder.

"Blood?! What's going on!"

After wiping the liquid on his face, the fat brother came back to his senses.

Without any time to think about it, he hurriedly joined the tall and thin man behind him to check on the mistress in panic.

The taller man also turned on the flashlight, and the moment the dazzling light caught their eyes, both of them gasped.

Seal the throat with one sword!

I saw the mistress vomiting blood bubbles from her mouth, and her neck was scarlet.

Blood keeps flowing out.

The fat brother had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly grabbed the third child's neck with his hands to prevent the choked blood from flowing back into the throat.

"What's going on? Did you meet someone?"

"Gulu. I. Gulu. Gulu."

"What did you say? Hold on, mistress, who did you meet?"

The fat brother anxiously leaned close to the mistress' mouth to hear what he said.

"Gulu gulu."

"You won't be able to say a complete sentence until you die. You're going to scare us to death!"

Finally, the fat brother gave up.

He slowly moved his palm away. After choking violently for a few times, the mistress gradually stopped moving.

"Eldest brother, he is the third mistress"

Seeing the miserable state of his companions, the tall and thin man looked frightened, and felt a bit sad.

The fat brother wiped the blood on his hands on the body of the mistress, stood up with a gloomy face and said, "It's hopeless."

Indeed, the mistress's trachea was cut open by something unknown. If he didn't move violently, he might have been able to hold on for a while, but he would die sooner or later. His skin and flesh would soon be unable to withstand the impact of blood and collapse, leaving him unable to recover. .

But now being slapped by the fat brother was like pressing a switch, causing the wound on his neck to open in advance.

"Brother, what kind of method is this? Who is so cruel?"

The fat brother gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but the other person is definitely not an ordinary person. We have to be careful!"

The fat brother looked carefully at the nearby traces.

There didn't seem to be a fight, and the other party's footprints were cut off at the edge of the cliff. He understood after seeing the asphalt road under the short cliff.

The other party must have jumped down from here and ran away.

The mistress was most likely sneak-attacked by the opponent with a long-range weapon.

Finally, the fat brother let out a long sigh and motioned for the taller man to carry the body of the mistress on his back.

The tall man carried the body of the mistress, "Brother, what on earth made you cooperate with those people? If you hadn't come to Ranshan, the mistress wouldn't have died today!"

Hearing this, the fat brother glared and said angrily: "Shut up! Those are people we can't afford to offend. This time we can only admit defeat!"

"Harmful!"

"Let's go, that's it. Let's dispose of the body of the mistress first."

As soon as the fat brother finished speaking, he heard rustling sounds not far away, and two burly figures walked towards him.

Seeing the two approaching, the tomb robbers couldn't help but become wary, obviously guarding against each other.

"The two mercenaries are here."

The fat brother reminded them, and then when the two approached, they started chatting with them in a low voice.

I couldn't see their faces clearly in the darkness, but I could tell through their bad accents that they were definitely not from Daxia.

When one of the mercenaries asked what happened, he looked a little surprised. He hurriedly turned on the flashlight and looked at the body of the mistress.

At this moment, blood was oozing from the neck of the mistress, and the incision was deep and narrow. The expressions of the two mercenaries changed immediately, and they exclaimed:

"What a quick swordsmanship!"

I would like to recommend an urban novel written by a friend. It is better than mine and is not bad at all. If you are interested, you can read it.

Book Title: "Building Cyber ​​Enterprises into Global Oligarchs"