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Shen Zhijiao's heart jumped and hurriedly calmed the other party's fluctuating emotions. "Of course, as long as you don't hurt her, I will let you leave here safely."

Always like this, empty talk is not enough. Then Shen Zhihuo said, "well, you follow me and I'll escort you out of the hospital. How about it?"

The killer looked down at the fine sweat oozing from the tip of Yi Nian's nose because of fear, meditated for a while, and then nodded cautiously, "the young master leads the way ahead. Don't worry, as long as I can go back safely and reply to my wife, I will never hurt her."

Compared with Shen Zhihuo and those people outside, he is still most afraid of his wife, because he has never seen her means,

Cruel is like a devil. No matter whether the task is completed or not, as long as there is one breath, she has to go back and recover her life even if she climbs, which is also the rule set by her.

Of course, if you do well, your wife will reward that person without stinginess.

Shen Zhijiao nodded, then turned around and walked out of the staircase.

When he just turned around, Yi Nian saw the dagger on his shoulder and couldn't help taking a breath.

The whole dagger has been deeply embedded in the flesh, leaving only the handle of the dagger outside. It will vibrate slightly with each step of his movement.

And every time the tremor, there will be a stream of crimson blood pouring out along the wound, and the Tibetan blue coat has been dyed into a deeper color by blood.

The blood flowed down his back. His pants were dyed red, and there were a few drops of blood on the ground he walked. The red blood formed a strong color contrast with the white floor tiles, which hurt Yinian's eyes and her heart.

No wonder she watched his face turn pale and his body tremble slightly. It was because of his injury.

Suddenly, Yi Nian's heart seemed to be stung by something.

"Go!" seeing her stunned, the killer holding her whispered in Yi Nian's ear.

Yi Nian glanced at the people behind him with the corner of her eye. According to his words, he began to follow Shen Zhihuo with his steps.

Lin Shu and those people first saw Shen Zhizhuo walking slowly out of the stairwell. As soon as they were about to come forward to ask about the situation, they saw that Yinian was kidnapped by the killer and came out of the stairwell.

Uncle Lin looked at Yi Nian anxiously, "miss!"

Yi Nian smiled at Uncle Lin, pretending to be calm, "I'm fine." but her trembling voice betrayed the tension and fear in her heart at this time.

The other two killers were pinned to the ground by a group of security guards and bodyguards.

When he saw that his companions had taken hostages, he couldn't help showing his joy.

The assassin holding Yinian looked at his companion, frowned, and then said to Shen Zhijiao's back, "take them, you know, they can't fall into the hands of the police, otherwise... It will be very troublesome."

Shen Zhizhuo, who was walking in front, stopped when he heard his words and looked at the two killers on the ground.

After thinking for a while, he motioned uncle Lin and said, "take them both."

Uncle Lin certainly knew what he meant, and then asked the security guards to put the two killers up and walk into the elevator together.

Uncle Lin has called the police. By now, the police should be almost at the hospital.

In order not to cause panic among the public below, Shen Zhizhuo took them all the way to the underground parking lot by elevator, and then walked from here to the location of the open-air parking lot.

At this time, the police also came outside the hospital and pulled up the cordon.

When the three men saw the police surrounded by the periphery, they were awed. The killer holding Yinian looked at Shen Zhizhuo in some panic, "young master, you called the police."

Seeing the policemen, Shen Zhizhuo was also very helpless. "It's not me, but I promise you can leave safely. Trust me." he looked at the three killers with meaning.

After receiving his signal, the man nodded suspiciously. After all, they landed in the hands of the police, which was not good for him, so they were not too worried that he would really hand them over to the police. What's more, Yinian is still in their hands.

Shen Zhizhuo asked Uncle Lin to explain their situation to the police, and repeatedly promised that he would definitely bring Yinian back safely.

Uncle Lin knew that even if the police came, there was no good way, because Yinian's life was in the man's hand. As long as he made a slight effort, Yinian's life could not be saved.

Then uncle Lin hurried to the police to explain the situation and hoped that they would cooperate with Shen Zhihuo to save Yinian.

The killer was relieved when he saw the police lower their guns and retreat outside the hospital gate.

Shen Zhizhuo asked the security guards escorting the other two killers to put the two tied killers into the trunk.

The killer who kidnapped Yinian had no objection to his practice.

In fact, he didn't care about the lives of those two people, but didn't want them to fall into the hands of the police alive, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

Then he took Yinian to the back seat of the car, and Shen Zhizhuo was in the cab and acted as a driver.

"Take us to Beicheng wharf. I believe the young master will be able to get rid of those policemen."

The killer looked back at the police and didn't mean to intercept them. He couldn't help but relax and said to Shen Zhizhuo, who was driving ahead.

Shen Zhizhuo didn't speak, but looked at the killer through the rearview mirror.

There were few people in the streets in the early morning. Only some snow trucks worked last night to clean up the snow on the road, so as to facilitate the travel of citizens tomorrow.

The snow that hasn't come on the road is piled on the roadside, becoming a small snow pile one by one.

The neon lights on the roadside flickered alternately, reflecting the white snow, and the whole night of decoration became dreamy.

Shen Zhizhuo drove steadily all the way. In order to alleviate the depressed atmosphere in the car, he turned on the car music. The soothing music slowly flowed in the narrow car, calming Yi Nian's uneasy heart.

The killer did not relax his vigilance at all, and the sharp dagger in his hand was still shining cold.

Yi Nian looked at Shen Zhihuo driving in front, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the dagger on his shoulder.

The blood flowing out previously has solidified. With the occasional bumps of the car, new blood will flow out.

If it goes on like this, will he lose too much blood and risk his life? Moreover, he just lost 400cc blood to his father and was injured before he had time to cultivate himself.

Yi Nian's heart was tightly held by the wound on his shoulder. It seemed to feel that the wound was on her, which made her feel pain.

Suddenly, Yi Nian's Yu Guang saw a 24-hour drugstore on the roadside, "stop! Stop!"

The sudden voice of Yinian broke the virtual soothing atmosphere created in the car.

The killer was even more surprised. The dagger in his hand subconsciously sent forward. The sharp blade instantly cut Yinian's skin. Although it didn't cut her artery, it still cut her skin and bled instantly.

"Don't touch her!" Shen Zhihuo changed his face and hurriedly warned the killer. Then he scolded Yinian, "what are you going to do?"