Genius commoner

Chapter 219 Killing Intent Pervades

At ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Ningxin walked into the ward holding the phone, looked at He Wenjun who was still sleeping, tilted his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Ye called just now and told Wulian that there is a high probability that Miss He will be attacked. We must be vigilant and not allow any strange faces to approach the lady, even the medical staff have to check them one by one."

He Wenjun seemed to have not gotten out of the excitement of the noon siege, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth and replied: "Attack on Miss He? Don't even look at this place, more than 50 brothers are enough to fight any killer." He also pointed Corner wardrobe: "Miss He's six friends from the world are also in place, the killer came here purely to seek death."

Bai Ningxin lightly warned: "Don't be careless."

She added softly: "Young Master Ye has confessed that no matter what disturbances occur in the hospital, even if it is arson and poisoning, Ms. He and the bodyguards should not leave the room, and they will not give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it. Once they leave, it will be easy Find a loophole for the other party, and Ye Shao also informed that the coffin board is likely to attack the young lady."

"Coffin board?"

He Wenjun was slightly startled when he heard the name, and then there was a hint of joking on his face: "That leukemia patient who was buried in the soil and crawled out by himself? The guy who is rumored to be able to survive like a wild dog with one enemy? Ning Xin, you Just don’t listen to too many gossips that are not nutritious, such as coffin boards, and Wulian will count among the best.”

"The real murderer who shot Mr. Lian is just a fictional character that the Wulianhui wants to add a little mystery to itself, making people feel that they are awesome."

He Wenjun looked noncommittal: "If it was really that powerful, it would have been used against the He family."

Bai Ningxin raised her eyebrows: "Young Master Ye won't deceive us. Anyway, be careful, and don't let Miss have any mistakes."

"Don't worry, brothers will pay attention."

He Wenjun didn't know that Song Hailong was dead at this time, and there was a trace of regret that couldn't be concealed on his face: "It's a pity that Song Hailong was not killed at noon, and finally got Ye Gong's acquiescence to attack the Wulianhui in Huahai. We got out of the siege by Song Hailong, otherwise if we kill that kid, we will have a great time when we go back to Panlong."

"He is the one who planned to attack the He family many times."

He Wenjun felt resentful towards Song Hailong: "He instigated people to take down several venues in Wenzhou. Cutting him off is equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Wulianhui." Then he stretched and got up again: "You look after me for me. Ms. He, I'll go to the bathroom." Although there is a bathroom in the room, it is not very convenient to be in front of He Feicui.

Bai Ningxin nodded: "OK!"

He Wenjun walked to the door: "Where is the bathroom?"

A guard of the He family quickly led He Wenjun into another passage: "I will lead you there."

He Wenjun nodded: "You boy, you are very clever. I have a superintendent for you. Follow me some other day."

The He family guard looked grateful: "Thank you, Mr. He!"

The two walked towards the bathroom more than 20 meters away. At this moment, a cloud of fine powder-like dust fell from the ceiling at the top of the floor, spreading like smoke, and then came the sound of mice crawling There is a soft rustling sound, which exists clearly, but it will not attract too much attention from others. The direction of movement is the bathroom at the end.

For those bodyguards of the He family standing guard on the passageway, not only was the light relatively dim high above the ceiling, but it was also a place where their sight was difficult to touch. Emerald's ward, so they didn't notice anything unusual in the ceiling.

The ceiling was lifted silently, and in the pale light, a bloodthirsty light flickered in a pair of calm eyes, and then, a thin figure seemed to be an eagle pouncing on it, and quietly fell from the ceiling. In midair, the hands of that figure were already Grabbing the head of the guard of the He family standing at the door of the bathroom, he performed a big spin like magic.

"Crack."

The guard of the He family didn't even have the slightest reaction, and was deprived of his life by the attacker. His neck, like noodles, was twisted and deformed.

The thin figure fell to the ground without a sound. At the same time, with extremely quick movements, his hands supported the body that was about to fall, dragged it into the bathroom, and then tilted his heels to close the wooden door a little. , appearing like a ghost, crisp and clear, although there was a slight sound, it was completely covered by the wind outside.

The man stood up, his eyes were stern, his expression was indifferent, his whole body was full of coldness, it was the coffin board.

When the coffin board turned its gaze to the target whose back was washing hands, He Wenjun, who was in black trousers and white clothes, shivered from the reflection in the mirror, and subconsciously shouted, seeing people in the bathroom would not have screamed like this, but the coffin board gave people It felt too trembling, but it was just this sound that pierced the night sky and startled the guards in the corridor outside.

It was a horrible cry.

Hearing the movement outside, the coffin board frowned. He never expected that He Wenjun would make such a cry, as if encountering a ghost in the middle of the night. He moved his footsteps, and instantly approached He Wenjun who was about to draw his gun, and grabbed the latter by the hair , pulling back with great force, He Wenjun directly collided with the mirror, and the mirror shattered.

Before He Wenjun could struggle away, the sharp glass flickered across his raised neck like a ray of wind.

He Wenjun's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets. He wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, and then he swayed and fell to the ground.

In the unique camphor smell of the bathroom, suddenly, there was a new content, which was the smell of blood.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, what's the matter?"

At this time, there were already dense footsteps outside, and at least five guards from the He family rushed over after hearing the news. At the same time, the alarm bell in the corridor also rang in a low voice. Dozens of guards from the He family were on high alert, and the coffin board flicked the glass with their fingers , With a whoosh, the sharp glass shot into the chest of a He family guard who pushed the door in, and the blood spurted out, which was shocking.

The guards of the He family retreated holding their chests. They did not die, but were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

The coffin board bit its lip, picked up He Wenjun's gun, bang bang bang!He fired bullets at the bathroom window, broke two iron bars, and then lightly drilled out. Taking advantage of the guards of the He family who were afraid of the gunshots and pursued slowly, the coffin board climbed the rainwater pipe and landed quietly. The back door of the hospital walked slowly.

If He Feicui can't be killed tonight, then he will find an opportunity to do so tomorrow. In short, the coffin board cannot keep He Feicui alive.

The coffin board put his hands in his pockets, striding down the dark path like a shooting star, moving swiftly through the shadows of the trees, like a ghost, not being locked by anyone, when he approached the back door, his footsteps paused slightly, as if he had sensed something , Then, his body suddenly flicked a few times quickly, and disappeared from the path.

The night wind, slowly blowing the road he walked, also blowing the thick darkness of the night.

For about a minute, which seemed to be as long as 1 years, two similarly thin figures slowly walked out of the shadows, like kites being reeled.

The quiet light from the back door poured on the two of them, pulling out two long figures, with a cool breath in the middle of the night.

One figure is the coffin board, and the other is Tang Xueyi.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, sharp and sharp, with a hint of appreciation.

"Young Master Ye wants to see you."

Tang Xueyi said coldly: "Ask, why did Chairman Song secretly order him to be killed?"

Without any nonsense, the coffin board moved and rushed, and it was in front of Tang Xueyi.

A knife in hand.

The cold weapon pierced the sky, as if it could cut off the space, and the coffin board was so powerful that it stunned people in terms of speed and strength.

The mud and rocks on the ground shattered in an instant, and the debris flew up, ejecting like a hidden arrow.

Tang Xueyi flicked the bamboo knife lightly, and the gravel, which was full of lethality, stopped in mid-air as if stationary, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Not only did the coffin board walk fast, but it also swung the knife even faster. When it missed a hit, with a wave of the weapon, four white arcs slashed towards Tang Xueyi indifferently.

"Dangdangdang!"

Tang Xueyi didn't show any expression in his eyes. When he turned his right hand, there were four crisp sounds.

He also blocked the opponent's Thunder attack at a very fast speed.

The two sides exchanged moves, which looked like a few emerald green arcs from a distance, colliding with a few white lights and shadows, the speed was so fast that it made people feel hazy.

After Tang Xueyi blocked the thunder attacks of the coffin board continuously, he pressed the bamboo knife in his hand, and after gaining a little initiative, the blade swung towards the neck of the coffin board.

The coffin board suddenly bowed its head and took a step back, the speed was astonishingly fast.

He took two steps back to avoid the attack with a blank expression, followed by a crisp sound of "Dang".

Tang Xueyi's pupils narrowed immediately, and he quickly took a step back,
Just as he exited, a sharp knife cut across his chest, and a six-centimeter-long knife mark appeared on his clothes.

Although Tang Xueyi hadn't completely healed from his injuries in the decisive battle, and his combat power was limited to some extent, it was the first time his clothes were robbed like this.

But he didn't pay much attention, looked at the other party and said coldly: "Come again."

(End of this chapter)