C19 Something like a Bullet

In the early hours of the morning, only a wolf-tooth moon hung in the sky, but at this moment it was blood-red.

On a quiet street in the West Region, a miserable figure suddenly scuttled out from an alley. She wore leather clothes that outlined her perfect curves tightly, and her arm had already been cut a few times, with dark red blood flowing out.

A cold dagger was held tightly in his hand. Under the illumination of the moonlight, it seemed malevolent and bright. The remaining bloodstains proved that it had just cut through someone's flesh.

"Eldest Miss, there's no need to run anymore …" A deep voice came from a warehouse in front of the woman.

The woman immediately stopped running and looked around cautiously at the few figures that had walked out. There were more than ten of them.

The man leading them had a bandaged head and a rugged face. He wore a large black coat and played with a homemade 37 pistol in his hand. He stood unhurriedly in front of the road.

"Eldest Miss, your skills are indeed terrifying. Your bullets are indeed powerful. You managed to kill more than thirty of our brothers, and yet you're still able to escape to this place …" The man's voice was cold and emotionless as he said, "However, miss, today we spent a lot of effort to set up an ambush for you. We had already expected this. By the time you ran out of guns and bullets, we would have come out."

"Black Bear, I used to treat you well, why did you insist on coming here with my father to deal with me?" The woman panted. After killing dozens of enemies consecutively, her subordinates were all gone, and she was also at the end of her tether.

The man with the code name Black Bear chuckled, "Eldest Miss, no matter what conflict you and the Sect Leader have, I, Black Bear, am here to help. Big Miss used to treat me quite well, but ever since First Miss left the West Union Society to set up the Red Thorn Society, she became the gang master's enemy. Then, you are naturally my enemy, and there is nothing to talk about. "

"My father was a man of his word, and the business he did was devoid of conscience. Even the underworld would regard him as their shame, not to mention that they would treat you guys not much. In their eyes, you are just his lackeys, with so many elders and brothers willing to follow me out, why are you so stubborn? " The woman knew that she no longer had the strength to defend herself from more than ten gunshots. She could only give her last words of persuasion.

Black Bear shook his head, his expression as cold as ever. "Eldest Miss, before I send you off, I'll give you one sentence — — the underworld can be inhumane, but they have to be righteous …"

Black Bear pointed his finger forward as soon as he finished his sentence. The ten men in black behind him raised their weapons at the same time, aiming their guns at the woman who was more than ten meters away.

In that moment of life and death, just as all the gunners were about to pull the trigger, a ghost-like magnetic male voice appeared in everyone's ears …

"Hey, bro, it's fine if you guys disturb me watching the moon, but don't tell me you're planning on shooting through a woman with a gun? Men are not allowed to use anything else other than the gun below. Look, she's so pretty …" His voice was full of regret.

"Who is it!" Black Bear looked around cautiously, but he didn't see a single person.

The woman who was waiting for her death suddenly widened her beautiful eyes as she looked at the sky in front of her with disbelief!

A figure that descended from the sky like a ghost appeared in front of the dozens of gunmen. It was like a vampire from European mythology. In the enchanting moonlight, they quietly opened their huge black bat wings and extended their sharp claws.

This was a young man with a lazy face. There was a bit of ridicule and curiosity on his face, but most of all, it was disdain.

Black Bear did not like this look, but deep down he felt a trace of fear. "Who are you!?"

The young man didn't reply, instead he turned his head to ask the woman, "If I help you deal with them, can you promise me one thing?"

"It can, it can be anything …" The woman's pale face from blood loss had turned red. She could think of anything a man might want to do after saving a woman, including donating his own body, but right now, she had no choice. She didn't even know why she believed that an unfamiliar, unarmed man could save her fragile life from more than a dozen gunshots!

"No matter who you are, you must die …" Black Bear was furious. He hated being ignored, so he was the first to point the gun at the man.

"Bam!"

The instant the spark from the gun shot out, the man disappeared. When he reappeared, one of his hands had already covered Black Bear's head. He gave it a casual twist …

"Crack!"

Black Bear weakly fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in anger and disbelief … Before he could even react, his neck had been twisted!

All the black-clothed gunmen were scared silly. There were countless experts in the gang. Black Bear, who came from the underground boxing market, mysteriously died when he fired his gun!

"What did that stupid bear say just now? Right, I'll send you people a message. Bullets are only effective against the weak …"

Just as the man finished speaking, his body turned into an afterimage as he shuttled back and forth between the men. Every time he got close to a person, he would strike them with his hand! Whether it was slapping his head, locking his throat, or hitting his chest, all the men that were hit instantly fell to the ground.

The woman watching this scene from not too far away could only bitterly wait for the deaths of her henchmen before she understood that they had all been killed instantly by inhumane methods like crushing their heads, pinching their necks, and shattering their organs!

If one were to say that when this man first arrived, the woman thought that he was only dreaming of saving the beauty as a hero, then at this moment, this man was simply a god of death in her eyes!

Yes, she was saved by a death god like man, and she agreed to his request!

In reality, at that moment, the woman was thinking that even if she did not agree to it, she could not have any thoughts of resisting against him. People could just say "No" to others. However, she could not say even half a "No" to "God"!

The young man clapped and slowly walked in front of the woman. Under the moonlight, he grinned, as if he wasn't used to the slaughter, "My name is Yang Chen, what's your name, beautiful girl?"

"Qiangwei …" Qiangwei was slightly dazed.

"Qiangwei, good name!" Yang Chen chuckled and rubbed the back of his head, a little embarrassed. "Err …" "Miss Qiangwei, let me tell you my request …"

"Please speak …" Qiangwei lowered her head. She was ready to be slaughtered, but her heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

Yang Chen said seriously, "Miss Qiangwei, I hope you don't say anything about what happened today. I don't want to get into trouble with you gangsters, please..."

Please? He told me please?

Qiangwei raised her head, flabbergasted. In that instant, it was as if everything in the world had frozen. Only the man before her had an embarrassed smile on his face, a trace of sincerity, and a trace of gentleness …