Chapter 75
With a "bang", the pistol equipped with a muffler made only a slight sound, and the bullet had already sunk into the wrist of a strong man. The unexpected pain made the other party scream, and then he covered his wrist to find the source of the bullet.

At the same time, the others were also attracted by the sudden situation. Only the besieged man breathed a sigh of relief, but after scanning his surroundings, he soon became vigilant again.

No one was found!
It should... not come to help.

And the bullets were still penetrating, as if they were flying from all directions. There was nothing unusual in the surrounding tombstones, but the bullets penetrated the flesh and blood of the people without accident. They were not fatal, but it made them unable to continue fighting.

The man standing in the center frowned more and more tightly, but his attention became more and more concentrated. With the sound of the trigger being finally pressed, his gaze was firmly locked behind a certain tombstone.

"There's no more bullets." The man looked at the seemingly unmoving tombstone, and spoke in a deep voice. The low, hoarse voice was very nice, and the words he said were sharp and angular, like a piece of iron.

After a while, he didn't hear any movement, so he said two words coldly, "Come out."

Xia Limu, who was hiding in the dark, frowned. He knew that he was the first to shoot him. His intuition was more sensitive than that of wild animals.

Standing up slowly, Xia Limu's expression was calm, but his heart was vigilant.

This is not a country where ordinary people can legally own guns. Where there are guns, there must be chaos, and she doesn't want to get involved.But since she dared to injure someone with a gun, she made some preparations.

But Xia Limu's appearance gave the man quite a shock. He never expected that the person who hides in the dark and can use a pistol as a sniper rifle is actually a woman, and a real oriental woman!

It can be seen clearly by the moonlight that the woman's unadorned black hair hangs down, covering most of her face, a little bit of it flutters gently in the night wind, her dark eyes reflect the moonlight, her eyes are burning, without any fear, shining brightly Ruo Xingchen, with a desolate beauty all over her body, it is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

"You..." The man just opened his mouth, but he saw a sudden figure out of the corner of his eye, and immediately said, "Be careful!"

The strong man who had just been kicked over by the man and smashed the tombstone of Yan's parents got up, and rushed directly behind Xia Limu's back, his hands slid across the void, as if he could roll air waves, and he was extremely aggressive with endless killing intent.

The moment he heard the man's voice, Xia Limu already felt something approaching, but after all, his body was not as flexible as before, and his movements were a step slower, and he only had time to raise his hand to block the opponent's attack.

However, what kind of body is the other party?

That huge body and weight are almost three times her!
Cursing angrily in his heart, Xia Limu felt a numbness in his elbow, and then there was a sharp pain, and before she could react, he punched her on the shoulder again.

She gritted her teeth, grabbed the pistol in her right hand with her left hand, and slammed it hard on the strong man's face, taking advantage of the gap when the man raised his hand to cover his face, she hurriedly took a few steps back.

But the strong man's reaction was also very quick, his eyes were red, and he was about to rush forward again like a madman. Xia Limu's movements stopped, but before she could make the next move, a black figure suddenly flashed in front of him. The man's expressionless face, once again Kicked the strong man over.

He breathed a sigh of relief in vain, but his tense nerves did not relax.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" On the other side, a stern question seemed to come from nowhere.

The man walked over quickly like a ghost, and the aura he released suppressed the atmosphere of the audience. The others who had been injured by the gun tried their best to get up, but they couldn't hold on under the murderous aura, and fell to the ground again.

Xia Limu squinted his eyes, holding the talisman with his hand hidden in his sleeve, he could summon a few evil spirits out of this cemetery at any time.

But she remained calm and said calmly: "I came to sweep the grave."

As she said that, she glanced at the white chrysanthemums and dim sum paper money to confirm the authenticity of her words.

"So late?" The man naturally saw those things, but he was still a little suspicious.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Xia Limu relaxed his shoulders, calmly.

She thought of a way to get out the moment she started, not to mention that the man in front of her was seriously injured, and everyone around her was also injured and fainted. Even if the two parties were in peace, she could easily leave.

As for being raided by a strong man just now... It was completely unexpected.

However, such a calm and composed attitude, in the eyes of the man opposite, is an unruffled demeanor in the face of danger, and his eyes are a little more appreciative.

"Go, I won't make things difficult for you." The man's tone was light.

Xia Limu's expression was even more lazy, she glanced at those lying on the ground crying, raised her eyebrows, "You don't make things difficult for me, what about them?"

Killing these people who met by chance without any deep hatred, she can't do it.

But since she was exposed in front of others, it is inevitable that the other party will write it down, and maybe make trouble for her.

"I'll deal with them." Quickly understanding what she meant, the man's eyes showed a hint of interest, but he assured her as she wished, "Today's matter has nothing to do with you."

"The trouble is to fix the broken tombstone before you leave." Xia Limu turned around, waved his hands with his back to the person, as farewell, and then left in the direction he came from.

The man stood in place, watching Xia Limu's figure drifting away. I don't know if it was because of the moonlight or something else, but the perennially cold handsome face softened a bit, and the edges and corners were tinged with warmth.

Interesting woman, it's not in vain that he traveled half the world to come here.

In a short while, the man looked at Yan Yue's grave not far away. The person he was thinking about had already passed away. I don't know what the old man would think.

Xia Limu didn't even glance at the countless tombs along the way. The pain in her shoulders and elbows made her have no time to think about other things, and she didn't think about the problem of going back until she was on the road.

There are no taxis, and the buses passing by here are not always on time. It is almost eight o'clock, and I don't know if there are any.

While thinking about it, a silver-gray BMW slowly stopped in front of his eyes, the window gradually lowered, and soon a young head appeared, "Miss Xia, I was sent by the young master to pick you up."

The driver Azhu, this young man Xia Limu has also met before. Several important servants of the Xiao family, such as the chef Lao Chen, Aunt Huang, the old housekeeper, and even the gardener Uncle Li, are all elderly people. The driver, Azhu.

She looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but Aunt Huang said that she is actually older than Xia Limu. She has excellent driving skills and is lively and enthusiastic.

"En." Xiao Yunhang is indeed someone who can do such a thing, Xia Limu naturally does not doubt him.

(End of this chapter)

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