In the store.

"Little girl, to be honest with you, although we are close to the sea, there is no place to go to sea." The landlady lowered her voice and said anxiously, "if you are sold abroad, or if you turn to the mountains, the immortals will not find you!"

As she spoke, she shivered for the phone.

"Listen to me! You go to the shelf to buy things, delay a little time, aunt help you call the police It's serious. As an ordinary citizen, she can't help being nervous.

"No! You don't have to Jomo quickly stopped.

She really appreciated the enthusiasm of the landlady, and she was really at a loss. Where was Nanming's destination? But never call the police! Alarm will make the problem worse and more complicated!

"Don't call the police!" Jomo repeatedly stopped.

But the landlady has pressed the number.

"Auntie..."

She was eager to press her phone, but a hand passed her Her long arm passed by her side, and her slender index finger was pressed on the hang up button. Without saying a word, she ended the call straight to the subject.

The atmosphere stagnated.

The air in the shop, at this moment, entered a strange quiet. And the original tense and urgent environment, also at the moment completely transformed into surprise and panic.

Nanming!

It's Nanming!

He appeared behind her quietly and quietly.

Jomo didn't look back, his face turned white. She came out in the name of shopping just to leave clues along the way. Now She's been caught.

Her scalp tingled, waiting for his "trial.".

"You..." I just didn't expect that the boss's wife would open her mouth first. She recovered from the panic and suddenly cried out, "come on! Get someone to catch you... "

Shouting, she ran around the counter.

Jomo was surprised.

She felt that the people around her acted suddenly after 0.1 second reaction time -

"no!" Jomo can't stop it.

But it's too late.

Nanming's action is very fast. The landlady only has time to run out of the counter. Before she even calls for help, she is stopped by Nanming. His one handed control of the landlady's head, in each other before struggling, suddenly down

"Touch!"

The boss's wife's head was knocked on the corner of the counter. In a moment, her head was bleeding and she fell down powerlessly.

"Don't kill her!" Qiao Mu only had time to pounce on the landlady. She looked up at Nanming, "she is innocent! She didn't know anything. She just wanted to... "

"Jomo, get up." Nanming opens his mouth and interrupts her calmly and deeply.

He was condescending, with no expression on his face and cold eyes.

"Good! I'll get up and go with you Qiao Mu stands up nervously, the landlady behind him is still groaning, obviously not worried about his life. She was a little relieved, "don't embarrass others, I'll go with you..."

She even tried to pull his arm.

Nanming held out his hand to him.

It was a very abrupt and untimely move. His hand spread out and handed it to her. It was like an invitation and a urging Jomo hesitated and gave him his hand.

However, the next second -

he made a sudden effort to hold her, at the same time, he threw her to the other direction Jomo was caught unprepared and rushed to the other direction. He staggered for several steps and finally stood firm.

And he, in this moment of gap, suddenly raised his feet forward

"Card wipe!"

Clear neck bone separation sound.

He ended the landlady's life with his bare hands.

"No..." Jomo opened her eyes wide in horror, but she didn't have time to do anything. She watched He killed a man in front of her. A good person to help her.

"Don't you want to show your kindness?" Nanming opened his mouth and raised his lips slightly with a satisfied smile. "Because of your kindness, this person's death is on your head!"

"You Between the chest blocked to the extreme.

At this moment, Jomo wanted to cry because of helplessness, guilt, hatred All kinds of emotions rushed into her mind, which made her want to cry, and made her want to fight.

"Asshole! Go to hell Finally, she clenched her fist and rushed to Nanming.

She's going to fight him!

Even if it's a fight, she's going to fight!

"Touch!"

She was pinned to the counter. Nanming didn't do it to her, but her skill still couldn't do three moves in front of him. She tried her best, but he easily and firmly suppressed her.

"Why do you always like to do meaningless things?" Nanming opened his mouth and asked faintly. Then, the strength on his hand suddenly tightened, and the voice continued to come from behind her, "Qiao mu, I trust you."

After a pause, he continued, "and this is the second time."Of course, she was not surprised Failed again!

Jomo sneered.

She can't move. With such a posture and angle, she can't see the landlady lying on the ground, but she can clearly see the fresh and shocking bloodstains on the corner of the counter

So, trust?

You want to talk about trust with someone who kills people like him and kills innocent people like him?

Doesn't he feel uncomfortable?

"Shut up! You didn't trust me at all She cried out angrily and pointed out impolitely, "what do you want to do if you really trust me? You are on guard against me, so you rush in and kill people! "

As soon as her voice fell, her strength was bound behind her.

She didn't see Nanming's expression, but at this time, she could clearly feel the anger from him. That kind of silent, despite the efforts of forbearance, still angry and surging anger.

"Am I right?" Jomo sneered, "don't say that you seem very noble in front of me! You are the devil without humanity. You are the same in front of everyone

The body was suddenly turned over.

Nanming's arms trapped her from both sides. His face sank down and his breathing was obviously unsteady. After several seconds of confrontation, Nanming said, "I seldom kill people myself."

Will he get out of the car and kill a civilian?

You can ask your hands to do it!

He got off because

"So?" Not willing to show weakness, Joe glared back, without giving him any chance to speak, "are you very noble? Does that make you human? "

Nanming didn't answer.

The air in the stalemate, into a silence.

As time goes on, Qiaomu's anger is doubling, but Nanming's emotion is converging. But each other did not speak first, only the silent smoke of gunpowder, on Jomo's side, could explode at any time. After a while, Nanming took the lead in saying -

"Qiao mu, I have to state two things." He raised his lips, smile shallow and cold, "first of all, I don't need your so-called noble."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and passed her neck with his fingers. Then he came back a little bit and stopped at the back of her neck At the same time, he came closer and closer, breathing almost sprayed on her face.

Jomo is still waiting for his second statement.

However, when he felt his breath, Jomo could not help frowning: "what do you want to do?" She wanted to wave his hand.

But Nanming grabbed her neck faster. Before he really exerted himself, Qiao Mu heard his voice -

"besides, you are not a guest here."

…………

"You say if it snows, what's the temperature here?"

"What boring question is that Does the temperature have anything to do with you? "

“……”

……

The subordinates in the car were chatting, watching the door of the shop open from afar. But when they saw the person coming out, they were still silent and surprised -

it was Mr. and miss Jomo!

But

Why did Mr. come out with Miss Jomo on his shoulder? And the latter looks dizzy.

After glancing at each other, they got out of the car immediately and quickly went up: "sir?"

"Well." Nanming answered with a flat tone, and could not see anything strange on his face. He held the person on his shoulder with one hand, just like carrying a sandbag, and moved forward without expression.

All the subordinates were stunned.

They looked in through the glass window, and then they realized: it seems that there was a fight inside! There is still one lying on the ground. I have to send someone to collect it later

Then, they look back.

The attention to a human life and a corpse, for them, was that.

"Is she hurt, too?" The subordinate asked curiously.

"No

"Do you need something to eat from the store?"

"No

"Then she is..."

"You deserve it."

……

They asked in turn, and Nanming answered quickly, with no waves in his tone.

Until -

halfway through his walk, one of his subordinates suddenly remembered: "Sir, let me hold you?"

Nanming's steps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked at his subordinates with some kind of cold, dark and scrutinizing eyes.

"Er..." Subordinates scalp slightly numb, changed a way, "otherwise, let me carry it?" How can I let my husband do this kind of hard work himself?

Another subordinate ran ahead, even went over first, opened the trunk -

"put it here."

It's a normal idea.

There are only two rows of seats in the car. They are in the front seat and in the back seat She is dizzy. Does she still occupy Mr. Wang's place? If she's lying down, what about her husband?The best location: the trunk.

It's just a short way. No one will die anyway.

Besides, it seems that my husband hates this woman so much Anyway, she angered her husband, so there's no need to give him any special treatment! It's OK to be a prisoner!

"No way!" Nanming finally had a response, his face obviously sank down, "she can't go wrong!" He did not give the people to the subordinates, but still carried them by himself. Then he opened the door of the back seat and put them up in person.

The subordinates exchanged a look.

Then they saw Nanming turn around and say to them -

"from today on, protect her like I do."

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