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Yi Nian only felt that the skin on her neck was cold, followed by a tingling pain, but she still had to endure the pain and returned to: "I just saw a 24-hour drugstore. The injury on your shoulder needs to be treated, otherwise..."

"Don't..." Shen Zhizhuo suddenly made a cold voice and interrupted what she didn't say. Just in the place where Yi Nian couldn't see, he happily recalled the corners of his lips and a warm current rose in his heart.

But his next words were still as cold as ice, as if Yi Nian's actions were unforgivable, "I promised uncle Lin to take you back safely. Don't give me trouble and stay honest."

The killer holding Yinian in the back seat looked at Shen Zhizhuo's arrogant appearance and almost burst into laughter. He couldn't help but feel sick in his heart, "young master, your excuse is too bad. The blind can see whether you care about other people's little girls."

But Yi Nian was shocked by what he said, and her face turned white. Her feelings were superfluous.

Yi Nian glanced at the killer who kidnapped her and said "pain" angrily.

After hearing this sentence, the killer was suddenly covered with black lines. I thought to myself, madam, he is holding hostages. Can you be more serious as a hostage.

But he moved the dagger in his hand, but did not withdraw the dagger from her neck.

For a time, the atmosphere in the car fell into a stagnant state again, and only light music flowed full.

Shen Zhizhuo drove attentively. From time to time, he looked at Yi Nian in the back seat through the rearview mirror. Seeing that she was all right, he settled down a little.

The car turned around in the streets of the city. It was an hour's drive, but he walked for an hour and a half.

But the killer in the back seat didn't worry, because he knew that the young master was confusing the police tracking in this way.

When their car arrived at Beicheng wharf, it was already 1:30 in the morning.

After the car stopped steadily, Shen Zhizhuo got out of the car first, checked around and made sure there was no problem, then knocked on the window in the back seat and let them get off.

At this time, the temperature is particularly low. Standing in the cold air, with breathing, the faint white fog rises slowly from the mouth and nose, blurring the line of sight.

The wharf has been idle for a long time, so there are no night watchmen and lighting facilities.

But fortunately, the ground of the wharf is covered with white snow, reflecting the cold and sparse moonlight in the night sky, which is like a natural lighting lamp.

Although it was dark, it was not as if he could not see his fingers and his eyes were black.

The killer took Yinian out of the car and looked around cautiously. Seeing nothing different, he couldn't help but spit out.

Then he looked at Shen Zhihuo again. There was a faint respect in his alert tone. "Please let my two companions out, young master."

Shen Zhihuo glanced at the man, and then looked at the dagger in his hand against Yi Nian's neck.

Then he went around to the trunk of the car, opened the trunk, and pulled out the two people who were nested in the trunk.

One of the killers who suffered only some skin injuries was ok, but he was beaten into a pig's head by the group of security guards and bodyguards, and his eyes were swollen.

After holding in the trunk for such a long time, I was still uncomfortable as soon as I came out. Because my hands and feet were tied, I could only lie on the ground and breathe heavily. Maybe I suddenly absorbed too much cold, choked by the cold air and coughed violently.

The other person was more miserable. Shen Zhihuo shot him in the leg and several heavy hands of Shen Zhihuo. When he was pulled out of the trunk, he looked confused because of a lot of blood loss. He lay on the snow and reluctantly opened his eyes to see his environment.

Seeing the appearance of his companions, the killer holding Yinian could not help frowning. Their appearance would drag themselves down, but they could not let them fall into the hands of the police.

After pondering for a moment, a severe cold light flashed, and then dragged Yinian to follow his footsteps to the edge of the wharf.

The cold air on the river suddenly came to their faces. In the water at their feet, a small yacht stopped impressively.

The yacht looked a little shabby, but it was obviously prepared by the three killers in advance for escape after success.

Shen Zhizhuo naturally knows why he asked him to send them here. They are going to leave by water.

Then he picked up a killer tied like Zongzi on the ground and threw it into the yacht.

Then he looked at the killer who kidnapped Yinian, "well, you can let her go."

The man looked at the distance again. When he saw that no one was coming, he put down his heart, but he was still cautious and didn't immediately let go of Yi Nian.

"Young master, I have no choice but to do so. I hope you can understand. I will truthfully explain it to you, madam. Please forgive me."

Said, he didn't wait for Shen Zhihuo to respond, so he pushed Yi Nian out. At the same time, he turned and jumped into the yacht and started the yacht. With the roar of the engine, the yacht rushed out, stirring up a huge spray.

Yi Nian was pushed by the man and suddenly bumped into Shen Zhijiao.

Shen Zhihuo caught her quickly and hugged her. When Yinian reacts, people are already in Shen Zhijiao's arms.

"How, is there any injury?" Shen Zhizhuo pulled Yi Nian out of his arms and looked up and down to make sure that she had no other obvious scars except the shallow scars on her neck. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After Yi Nian calmed down, he took a step back, then turned around and looked at the yacht gradually away, smiled coldly, turned his head, looked at Shen Zhijiao, and said strangely, "young master?"

Seeing her look and hearing her strange tone, Shen Zhijiao's heart trembled slightly, pressed down the discomfort in his heart and said, "let's go. We should go back."

Yi Nian snorted coldly and turned back to look at the river. When she looked over, she found that the yacht listened and looked through the dim moonlight. The figure on the yacht seemed to be throwing something towards the river.

Shen Zhihuo, who turned around and took two steps, didn't hear Yi Nian's footsteps, and couldn't help stopping suspiciously.

As soon as I turned back, I saw that Yinian was concentrating on looking at the river.

Then he came to her and looked down her line of sight. When he looked over, the yacht drove forward again.

Shen Zhi cautiously hooked his lips, "he threw the two injured companions into the river."

Hearing his words, Yi Nian was surprised. He looked at Shen Zhijiao with an incredible frown, as if he was determining the truth of his words.

Shen Zhizhuo knew her doubts, but he didn't want to solve her doubts. "Let's go." he took out the mobile phone he used at Yi's house and called Uncle Lin, saying that Yi Nian was safe and they were going back.

Yi Nian was still immersed in Shen Zhihuo's words, confused for a long time, and finally wanted to understand what he had just said, but he couldn't help cooling his back.

He turned and looked at Shen Zhihuo, who went to the car. He saw that the dagger on his shoulder was still inserted in his shoulder. It seemed that he didn't bleed much.

"People like you are really cold-blooded."

Hearing a sudden word from Yi Nian behind him, Shen Zhihuo walked to the door. Just about to open the door, he suddenly stopped.