Chapter 91 Killer

Style: Romance Author: trample allWords: 2161Update Time: 24/01/18 18:54:48
After opening the door, he did not press the power switch. He stopped in the darkness and looked at everything in the room, and then locked his eyes on Victoria Song who was sleeping on the bed.

Sure enough, this person was targeting Song Qianqian, but a killer wanted to kill a defenseless girl. This matter was beyond ordinary people's cognition.

According to Mao Dahe's explanation from the Black Tiger Gang last time, it was a task assigned by Li Qiu. Mao Dahe didn't know what was going on.

What is the relationship between this killer and the Black Tiger Gang?

Xu Zhan slowly approached the killer. Even though he repeatedly hid his breathing and footsteps, the killer still noticed.

In the darkness, the two people stopped at the same time.

"Who are you?"

Xu Zhan's cold voice broke the dark silence.

The man was silent. Judging from his stature, he was not tall and looked a little sluggish.

Realizing that someone was following him, the killer dodged and stabbed Xu Zhan with the wrist holding the knife.

The speed and strength are neither too fast nor too slow, but no flaws can be seen. This killer has obviously undergone special training.

Xu Zhan didn't dare to be careless, and his body slipped away at a high speed. When the killer saw that the stabbing missed, the blade slashed diagonally. Xu Zhan took the knife with his bare hands, pinched the blade, and twisted it hard. There was only a click sound, and the knife broke into two pieces.

Seeing that Xu Zhan was difficult to deal with, the killer panicked and wanted to escape. Xu Zhan followed closely and reached out to grab the killer's clothes, but he didn't want the killer and stabbed him with his backhand.

It turned out that the killer had a dagger in his waist, and in desperation he used the dagger to stab him back.

Even if the opponent is stronger than his opponent, he will definitely fall into his opponent's trap in this state of turning back. However, in Xu Zhan's eyes, all this is normal. He flicked the dagger away with his left hand and still grabbed the killer's clothes with his right hand.

With a click, Xu Zhan grabbed the clothes and pulled hard. The clothes tore a big hole, and the killer fell heavily to the ground.

With the faint light from the door, Xu Zhan saw that the man seemed to have a birthmark on his face, and there were pitted scars on the birthmark, which looked particularly terrifying.

"You are, Chopin..."

Xu Zhan slowly walked towards the killer.

The killer on the ground took out a grenade from his arms, pulled out the handle and threw it at Xu Zhan.

Subconsciously, Xu Zhan dodged and fell to the ground. At this moment, the killer jumped out of the door.

The grenade on the ground did not explode.

Xu Zhan realized that he had been deceived and chased him out the door. On the quiet street, the killer had already run far away and disappeared at the end of the street after a few vertical jumps.

This man is quite powerful, and his fighting techniques are very similar to those of foreign forces.

Xu Zhan frowned. Since these people were looking for Song Qianqian, they were obviously targeting the people behind Song Qianqian, Song Qianqian's parents.

In this case, meeting Song Qianqian's parents is imminent.

The lights were already on in the room. Song Qianqian had woken up a long time ago and was hiding under the quilt. She saw Xu Zhan fighting with the killer and did not dare to make a sound. Only when she saw Xu Zhan chasing the killer out did she dare to turn on the light and hide under the quilt. He was observing everything, and was so frightened that he even forgot to call the police.

Xu Zhan closed the door, and Song Qianqian asked in shock: "Who... is he?"

Xu Zhan walked to the table and poured a glass of water. He took a sip before replying: "Why did the Black Tiger Gang kidnap you last time?"

Song Qianqian thought for a while, "I don't know why, it seems... right, my mother said it seems because of a case..."

"What case?"

Xu Zhan put down his cup and looked at Song Qianqian calmly.

Sure enough, this matter is not as simple as kidnapping and murder.

Killing Song Qianqian was a deterrent and threat to Song Qianqian's parents. If Song Qianqian's parents didn't compromise, this matter might continue, and these people might attack Gu Si and Song Changan's relatives again and again.

First their daughter Song Qianqian, then their son, and then their parents destroyed everything about them.

"I don't know what the case is, so how about this! I'll ask my mother to take some time to see you tomorrow..."

"It's not like your mother doesn't have time."

"I asked the same question. I heard from my dad that this happened because a person came from above. The identity of this person is not simple. My dad said to wait for him to meet you together. Otherwise, what happened last time, my parents I haven’t even thanked you in person yet…”

"Yeah?"

Xu Zhan closed his eyes. This matter was getting more and more complicated. It seemed that everyone knew what was going on, but he was kept in the dark.

According to the time, two days have passed since Li Qiu was imprisoned, and it was almost time to meet him.

There were a lot of things happening tonight. It was already four o'clock in the morning. At four o'clock in Yuncheng, people had already started to get up and get busy. From time to time, the sound of rolling doors opening could be heard on the streets.

"Uncle Xu, aren't you going to sleep?"

Victoria Song looked at the person with his eyes closed on the chair, feeling that this person must have many stories.

I will definitely find an opportunity to ask the little girl named Li Qian about this later.

Xu Zhan ignored it and seemed to be asleep. He closed his eyes and sat quietly on the chair without any movement.

He was thinking about something. Judging from his feelings, this killer was probably the disfigured scar-faced Chopin in the photo.

If it is really Chopin, instead of dealing with his daughter, he came to deal with Victoria Song. What on earth is going on?

Could it be that the information Nighthawk gave him was wrong?

Apart from him, Nighthawk has almost no rival in terms of strength. If he was really assassinated like that, who were those people?

Is Nighthawk really dead?

Xu Zhan felt that everything was getting blurry.

Song Qianqian quietly got up, put a coat on Xu Zhan, and then quietly got into the cup.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the streets of Yuncheng, and Li Qian walked out of the house with her schoolbag on her back full of expectations.

My aunt had something to do today and didn't want to see her off, so she got up very early.

Today is her birthday. Her aunt had told her early in the morning that she would call Hu Xiaozhi, Xiang Yang and other friends over in the evening, and of course Uncle Pi, to attend her birthday party.

In the past, every time she celebrated her birthday, it was just her and her mother. Now she has not only her aunt, grandma, but also so many good friends. Li Qian is very excited. Thinking of the lively scene at night, Li Qian is looking forward to today. Go by faster.

When passing by the community downstairs, Li Qian walked towards a beggar with some steamed buns in her hand.

This beggar has been downstairs for half a month, every day. Grandma said that the beggar was pitiful and asked her to bring him a breakfast every time she went to school.

Although this beggar is pitiful, he is very scary. He has a large birthmark on his face, and the birthmark is also covered with blood-red scars. He looks very scary.

The first time she saw it, her little heart almost jumped out of her chest.

As for why her grandma asked her to bring food to the scar-faced beggar, Li Qian thought it was her grandma's kindness. Not only the beggar, but also the old man living alone, her grandma often asked her to bring some food.