Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 852 Ghosts everywhere!
This foreign man should be around 40 years old, with a medium build and slightly thin, with a very gentle appearance, wearing a white shirt and black suit with a bow tie around his neck, and black framed glasses. At first glance, he looks like a foreign language teaching assistant in a university. , People can have a great impression of him the first time they see him.

However, Shen Yinbing didn't have a good impression of him. After all, no one likes someone who always follows him. When he saw a gentle man blocking his way, he immediately shifted into reverse gear and fell backwards.

The gentle man didn't start the car, but pushed open the door and got out, leaning against the door and lighting a cigarette.

Under the bright headlights, Shen Yinbing saw that he was lighting his cigarette very easily, as if he came here just to smoke a cigarette, leisurely, without any sense of the danger hidden in the nearby woods.

"So you're a self-righteous fool, aren't you afraid that Sun Laosan and the others will shoot you to death in the woods?"

After seeing the gentle man doing this, Shen Yinbing felt that he was quite pitiful, and his backing speed slowed down significantly, and stopped the car when he was more than 30 meters away.

She wanted to see how Sun Laosan dealt with this man.

Mr. Shen, who has gone through too many setbacks, is now as hard as steel. I believe that even if she stomps a cat to death with her high heels, she will not frown.

To Shen Yinbing's surprise, Sun Laosan and the others did not hide in the dark and shot at the gentle man, as if they hadn't seen him. It wasn't until he smoked more than half of a cigarette that three people came out of the woods .

There were three people in black sportswear with hoods on their heads. Two of them were tall and tall, and the other was thin and curvy. They should be women, but there was no Sun Laosan.

Sun Laosan is the kind of potbellied, not to mention the hood on his head, even if his head is chopped off, he doesn't have the good figure of these people.

Those three people walked slowly in front of the gentle man, surrounded by fans, looked at him coldly, the thinnest one seemed to say something, the gentle man took the cigarette from his mouth, rushed She smiled, her teeth were very white, shining like porcelain in the light.

Because it was more than 30 meters away, and Shen Yinbing closed the car windows tightly, he could only see these people, but couldn't hear what they were saying.

When the gentle man smiled and said something, the man in black on the left reached out and grabbed his shoulder, as if he was going to carry him into the woods for questioning.

The gentle man struggled, but to no avail. Instead, he was dragged back by the man in black. Another man in black bullied him and grabbed his other hand.

After seeing this scene, Shen Yinbing began to wonder: Is he just a wolf who likes to track down beautiful women?But why didn't he catch up with me when I reversed the car just now, and acted so calmly?

Just when this thought came to Shen Yinbing's mind, she suddenly saw the man in black holding the gentle man's shoulder, and suddenly collapsed on the ground, with a red liquid rushing out from under his ribs.

Blood, fresh blood, that is the blood that bursts out from a wound like a knife!

Fortunately, Shen Yinbing is also a master who has gone through life and death. Unlike most girls, when they see someone bleeding out, they will close their eyes and cry out in fright. At most it is just surprise, but more often it is strangeness.

What surprised her was that the gentle man's hands were obviously firmly held by two men in black, so how did the man in black get stabbed by the knife?
Could it be that the gentle man still has companions who hide in the dark and secretly hurt Sun Laosan with throwing knives and the like?

Just when Shen Yinbing felt strange, the gentle man shook off the fallen man in black with his left hand, and waved his hand sideways—by the bright headlights, Shen Yinbing could see a cold light streaking across the neck of the man in black, Blood shot out like an arrow.

At the same time, the gentle man jumped short, slipped under his ribs, and slammed straight into the last man in black.

The last thin man in black relaxed his vigilance when he saw the gentle man being easily restrained by his two companions. Only then was he taken aback, and turned his backhand to his lower back.

But the gentle man didn't give her a chance to take a gun at all. He hugged her with both hands and threw her to the ground, just like street gangsters fighting.

After throwing down the last woman, the gentle man then jumped up.

Then Chen Yinbing saw that the woman's body bounced violently on the ground, and then fell heavily, followed by violent pumping and pumping, which seemed to be the instinctive reaction of the body before death.

From the fall of the first man in black to the rapid bounce of the gentle man from the woman, the process took only three or four seconds at most, but within this short period of time, three fresh human lives disappeared.

Hurry up, the killing action is quite fast, before Shen Yinbing can react, the battle is over.

She stared at the gentle man with wide eyes, and there was a momentary blank in her mind.

It wasn't the first time for Shen Yinbing to see someone die, but except for the second person, she didn't see how the other two died.

After killing the three men in black, the gentle man grinned at Chen Yinbing with a kind smile.

Shen Yinbing shuddered all over, suddenly thinking of someone Ye Xinshang had told her in the afternoon: Gao Fei has a good friend abroad, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, he should be in southern Jinan now, that is a A very dangerous person, it is said that he used to be the former king of killers in Europe.

At that time, Ye Xinshang also said that that man would do something for Gao Fei, so Shen Yinbing had better be careful.

But at that time, Shen Yinbing didn't care. She always thought that there were people in the organization to protect her. As long as the people who were unfavorable to her were not top figures like Ye Xinshang, nothing else was a concern.

But now Shen Yinbing realized how wrong her thinking was: Can Gao Fei's friend be mediocre?
"What is he following me to do, just to uphold justice for Gao Fei?"

Shen Yinbing was sure that this gentle man was Gao Fei's good friend, the former queen of killers in Europe, and his nervous mood relaxed instead.

I don't know why, as long as I think that this gentle man is Gao Fei's good friend, Shen Yinbing will not be afraid anymore. It's very strange, but it feels very real.

Whoosh—several blue ballistic trajectories suddenly pierced the night sky, and the target was that gentle man.

The gentle man, who was at his leisure, shortened his body and got into the car he was driving.

Bang bang bang, several consecutive crisp sounds, the bullets hit the car door and window.

Amidst the clattering sound, the window glass of the car was shattered, but the gentle man remained silent.

The bullets continued to fly horizontally, and the car was like a big gun target, and also like a magnet, attracting the bullets flying out of the woods.

Amidst the bang bang bang bang, Shen Yinbing didn't notice that gentle man appeared, as if he had been shot and died.

The flying bullets lasted for nearly 30 seconds before they stopped abruptly. There was already blue smoke coming out of the car. It seemed that the hot bullets burned things like the seats, but the gentle man remained silent. .

He was killed?
I don't know why, after feeling that the gentle man might be beaten to death, Shen Yinbing suddenly felt a little at a loss: She hated Gao Fei and all the close people around him, but she just thought it might be him. When my friend's gentle man was shot and killed in the car, she suddenly realized that she didn't want to see such a result.

"What's wrong with me, why am I worried about his people?"

Shen Yinbing looked at the smoking car, and slowly closed the window.

The cold air with weeds and a strong smell of blood poured in from the outside of the car, causing Shen Yinbing's stomach to suddenly shrink, and there was a sign of vomiting, so she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth subconsciously.

At this moment, two people came out from the woods on the left, the same black clothes, hoods on their heads, guns in both hands, slightly sideways, walking carefully step by step.

This is Sun Laosan and his group. They came over to check whether the gentle man was dead after they fired their guns indiscriminately.

When those two people walked slowly two or three meters in front of the car, they glanced at each other, and rushed towards the car from the east and west directions of the front of the car!

Huh, huh!

But at this moment, two cold lights flew out of the broken car window like lightning, fleeting like a flash in the pan.

Shen Yinbing saw the two men in black, like puppets controlled by the remote control, throwing away the guns in their hands in unison, covering their necks with their hands, making a low "ho ho" sound, and slowly knelt down He fell down and fell to the ground.

When one of them fell to the ground, he turned over a few times and then turned his back to the sky, his hands limp beside him, exposing his neck—a narrow knife, probably a scalpel, pierced deeply into his throat, blood gurgling Take it out.

The gentle man didn't die, but hid somewhere in the car, and when the enemies surrounded him, he suddenly threw out the throwing knife, and dealt with them in an extremely clean way.

As the twitching of the two people gradually subsided, the whole world returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened. The gentle man did not show up, and the gunshots did not ring out again. Only the bloody smell in the air became stronger. point.

It's not that Shen Yinbing has never seen a living person die in front of her, especially when she was in the Manglan Meadow in South Vietnam, she once saw hundreds of gangsters and hostages die in front of her, all of them were killed by bullets, some Half of the head was smashed off, and the death was extremely tragic and unbearable.

The way of hundreds of people roaring and screaming, amidst the sound of shrapnel, fire, and roaring, not only can make people mentally collapse, but also has some blood-boiling heroism, which made Chen Yinbing want to pick up a handful. Guns have a strong urge to engage in combat.

But the death scene that happened tonight was a bit weird, there was no roar, no screams—if the Battle of Manglan Meadow was compared to a violent storm, then it is the spring rain of this season, moistening things silently .

The five men in black died on the spot without knowing it, and there was an incomprehensible weirdness everywhere.

That gentle man who just smiled and showed his white teeth is like a ghost that shouldn't exist, maybe when and where it will show up, and then someone will die.

In such a vast wilderness, it seemed that his shadow was everywhere, although Shen Yinbing was sure that he was still hiding in that car, like a curled up poisonous snake.

Visible dangers can scare people, but invisible dangers can make people panic.

squeak!
Just as Shen Yinbing was staring at the car dumbfounded, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the depths of the woods.

The whistling sound was high and low, intermittent, like a steel needle desperately piercing into a person's ear, it was unpleasant to hear.

(End of this chapter)