C852 The Phantom Everywhere
C852 The Phantom Everywhere
However, Shen Yinbing didn't have a good impression of him. After all, no one liked to follow her all the time. When she saw the cultured man blocking her way, she immediately put on her gear and fell backwards.
The gentle man did not start the car. Instead, he pushed open the door and got out. He leaned against the door and lit a cigarette.
Under the bright lights, Shen Yinbing watched him lighting up easily, as if he had come here just to smoke a cigarette. He was relaxed and didn't notice the danger hidden in the nearby woods at all.
"So you are a self-righteous fool. Aren't you afraid that Sun Laosan and the others will shoot you in the forest?"
After seeing the cultured man acting this way, Shen Yinbing felt that he was rather pitiful. The speed at which he retreated was obviously slower, so she stopped the car when she was about thirty meters away from him.
She wanted to see how Sun Laosan would deal with this man.
Director Shen, who had experienced too many setbacks, now had a tougher heart than steel. She would not frown even if she were to stamp a cat to death with her high heels.
Contrary to Shen Yinbing's expectations, Sun Laosan and the others didn't secretly shoot at the gentle man as if they didn't see him. Only when he had smoked more than half a cigarette did three people come out of the woods.
There were three people wearing black sportswear with hoods on their heads. Two of them were tall and sturdy while the other one was thin with some curves. It looked like a woman, but it didn't look like Sun Laosan.
Sun Laosan was that type of person with a big belly. Not to mention having his head covered, even if he were to cut off his head, he wouldn't have the good figure of these people.
The three of them slowly walked up to the gentle man and surrounded him in a fan shape, coldly looking at him. The thinnest one seemed to say something, and the gentle man took the cigarette out of his mouth and smiled at her. His teeth were very white, and shone like porcelain under the light.
Since they were over thirty meters away, and Shen Yinbing had her window closed, she could only see them but not hear what they were saying.
When the cultured man said something with a smile, the Black-robed Man on the left grabbed his shoulder. It seemed as if they were going to drag him into the forest and interrogate him.
The gentle man struggled, but the result was not good. On the contrary, he was pulled back by the Black-robed Man, causing him to stagger.
After seeing this scene, Shen Yinbing began to wonder: Could it be that he's just a wolf that likes to track down beauties? But why hadn't he been so calm when I was backing up the car?
Just as this thought emerged in Shen Yinbing's mind, she suddenly saw Black-robed Man, who was grabbing onto the shoulder of the gentle man, suddenly fall limply to the ground.
Blood, fresh blood. That was fresh blood that had shot out from wounds that were similar to blades!
Luckily, Shen Yinbing had experienced life and death situations. Unlike most girls, when she saw someone bleeding, she would close her eyes and scream out loud. At most, she was only surprised, but more than that, it was strange.
What she found strange was that the gentle man's two hands were obviously grabbed tightly by the two Black-robed Man s, then how did they manage to stab him?
Could it be that the gentle man had companions hiding in the dark and using something like throwing knives to secretly injure Sun Laosan's men?
Just when Shen Yinbing thought that was strange, the gentle man flung the Black-robed Man off his feet and waved his hand horizontally. Borrowing the bright lights of the car, Shen Yinbing could see a cold light streak across Black-robed Man's neck as blood spurted out like an arrow.
At the same time, the gentle man lowered his body and went through his ribs, heading straight for the last Black-robed Man.
When the last thin Black-robed Man saw that the gentle man was easily suppressed by his two companions, his guard of vigilance loosened, and he didn't even take out a knife or a gun. He waited until his two companions were stabbed, then became shocked and moved his hand towards the back of his waist.
But the gentle man didn't even give her the chance to hold the gun. He grabbed her with both hands and threw her onto the ground, just like a street hoodlum fighting each other.
The man jumped up as soon as the last woman fell.
Then, Shen Yinbing saw the woman's body bounce on the ground before she fell heavily. Next, she spasmed violently. It looked like she was about to die due to her body's instinctive reaction.
From the moment the first Black-robed Man fell to the moment the cultured man quickly bounced up from the woman's body, the entire process only took three to four seconds. However, in that short period of time, the three fresh lives had disappeared.
Fast, the killing movement was fast. Before Shen Yinbing could even react, the battle was already over.
Her eyes widened as she stared at the gentle man, and her mind went blank for a moment.
It wasn't Shen Yinbing's first time seeing someone die, but other than the second person, she didn't see how the other two died.
After the gentle man killed the three Black-robed Man s, he bared his teeth at Shen Yinbing and smiled kindly.
Shen Yinbing's whole body suddenly trembled. She suddenly thought of a person Ye Xinshang had told her about in the afternoon: Gao Fei had a good friend abroad, a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He should be in Jinnan right now.
At that time, Ye Xinshang had also said that the man would do something for Gao Fei, so Shen Yinbing had better be careful.
However, at that time, Shen Yinbing didn't pay any attention to it. She always thought that she was being protected by people from the organization. As long as the person that was bad to her wasn't a top figure like Ye Xinshang, nothing else was worth worrying about.
But now, Shen Yinbing realized how wrong she had been: Gao Fei's friend, could he be an ordinary person?
"What did he follow me for? To uphold justice for Gao Fei?"
Shen Yinbing was sure that this gentle man was Gao Fei's good friend, the former Queen of Assassins in Europe.
Shen Yinbing didn't know why, but when she thought of this gentle man as Gao Fei's good friend, she was no longer afraid. It was a strange but real feeling.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh. A few dark blue colored bullets suddenly pierced through the night sky. Their target was the gentle man.
The gentle man leisurely lowered his body and got into the car he came in.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The bullets hit the car door and window.
With a crash, the window of the car shattered, but the gentle man didn't move.
The bullet continued to fly. The car was like a big target or a magnet, attracting bullets that flew out of the woods.
Bang, bang, bang. However, Shen Yinbing did not notice that gentle man's appearance. It was as if he had been shot dead.
The bullets flew randomly for nearly 30 seconds before stopping abruptly. There was smoke coming out of the car. It seemed like the hot bullet had burned the seat, but the gentle man did not move at all.
He was killed?
Shen Yinbing didn't know why, but after she felt that the gentle man might be beaten to death, she suddenly felt at a loss of what to do. She hated Gao Fei, hated all the people close to him, but when the gentle man who might have been her good friend was shot to death in the car, she suddenly realized that she didn't want to see such an outcome.
"What's wrong with me? Why would I be worried about his people?"
Shen Yinbing looked at the smoking car and slowly lowered the window.
The cold, clear, bloody air filled with grass poured into the car, causing Shen Yinbing's stomach to suddenly contract. She subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands.
Just then, two people walked out from the forest on the left. They were both dressed in black, with a hood covering their heads. Both of their hands were holding onto their guns, their bodies slightly tilted, and they walked step by step very carefully.
These were Sun Laosan's men. After they fired all the guns, they came over to check if the gentle man was dead or not.
The two of them slowly walked to a spot about two to three meters in front of the car. They looked at each other and pounced onto the car from both the east and west sides of the car!
Whoosh, whoosh!
Two streaks of cold light shot out from the broken window like lightning, flashing past like a fleeting flower.
Shen Yinbing saw the two Black-robed Man s throw away the guns in their hands in unison, like puppets being controlled by a remote control. They covered their necks and let out a low "heh heh" sound before slowly kneeling and falling to the ground.
When one of them fell on the ground, his body flipped over on his back and his hands went limp. A narrow knife, probably a scalpel, appeared on his neck and stabbed deep into his throat. Blood gushed out of the wound.
The gentle man didn't die. Instead, he hid somewhere in the car and waited for the enemies to surround them. Then, he suddenly threw out a flying knife and used an extremely clean and nimble method to deal with them.
As the two of them gradually calmed down, the entire world returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened. The gentle man did not show himself, and the sound of gunfire did not resound. However, the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
It wasn't as if Shen Yinbing hadn't seen people die in front of her before, especially when she was in the southern region of the Blue Meadows. She had personally witnessed hundreds of bandits and hostages die in front of her, all of them having been shot to death.
Shen Yinbing had the strong urge to pick up a gun and join the battle when she saw the hundreds of people howling and screaming in rage, screaming as they died amidst the shrapnel, fire, and explosion.
However, tonight's death scene carried a hint of strangeness. There were no howls of rage. If the battle at the Blue Matte Grass Garden was a torrential storm, then this would be the season's spring rain. It would be very quiet.
The five Black-robed Man s had unknowingly lost their lives on the spot, and there was an unfathomable strangeness to them.
That gentle man with the smile just now that revealed all his white teeth was like a ghost that shouldn't have existed. Maybe at some point, he would reveal himself, and then someone would die.
It was as if he were everywhere in the vast wilderness, even though Shen Yinbing was sure he was still hiding inside the car, curled up like a poisonous snake.
Visible dangers can be frightening, but invisible dangers can be unnerving.
Squeak!
Shen Yinbing was staring at the car with her mouth agape. Suddenly, a sharp whistle rang out from the depths of the forest.
The whistling sounds were high and low, intermittent and intermittent, like a steel needle that desperately drilled into a person's ear. It was very unpleasant to listen to.