Chapter 667: Interception

Two hours after the laboratory explosion, at eight o'clock in the evening, the Mingjiang high-speed railway station was brightly lit.

Three kilometers away from the high-speed railway, in a narrow alley to be demolished, a fashionable woman was dragging a yellow suitcase forward.

She was not small, at least 1.75 meters tall. Although she was not wearing high heels, she also gave people a tall posture, with a strong nose and a very exotic style.

Her feet in leather shoes walked slowly on the bumpy road, and the suitcase she was dragging made a clacking sound, which was very clear in the dark night.

The alley was surrounded by large words "demolition", the walls were thin, the ground was bumpy, and there was a musty smell spreading, which gave people an indescribable gloom.

Compared with the high-speed railway station with prosperous lights, this alley was really shabby and desolate.

"Swoosh!"

Just when the fashionable woman's vision was reflected in the lights of the high-speed railway station, a black shadow jumped in front of her without any warning, at a very fast speed, and with a fierce wind.

The fashionable woman's face tightened instinctively, and she raised her left hand. A white light flashed, and the black shadow screamed, broke into two pieces and fell from the air.

In the alley, there was a trace of blood. The fashionable woman looked down and saw a stray kitten with a mouse in its mouth.

"Suspicious..."

The fashionable woman muttered in English: "But in half an hour, we will reach the high-speed rail station and leave Mingjiang. We will be completely free."

Thinking of this, she jumped over the stray cat with her suitcase, wanting to reach the high-speed rail station and leave Mingjiang as soon as possible.

"Swoosh!"

Just as she carefully jumped away from the dead cat's body, her body suddenly paused, and then turned and stuck to the wall.

A character on the wall was completely stuck to her back.

Almost at the same time, there were two more people in her field of vision, one in front and one behind, blocking her way.

One showed his gold teeth and held a cigarette, and the other lowered his broken left hand, silent but upright.

The two men didn't look big, but they gave the fashionable woman a strong sense of danger.

Some things didn't need words, and there was no need to distinguish between friend and foe. Just looking at the posture was enough to explain everything.

Han Qinhu, crippled hand.

"Who are you? If you are here to rob, I have 5,000 yuan in my wallet, take it."

The fashionable woman glanced at the two people and shouted: "I won't call the police either, let's just treat it as making friends."

While speaking, she took out a wallet from her body, took out a stack of banknotes, rolled it up and threw it at the feet of the person in front: "Let me go."

Han Qinhu ignored her, just took out a lighter, lit a cigarette with a snap, and then slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke: "Not enough."

"Not enough?"

The corner of the fashionable woman's mouth twitched: "What else do you want? Robbery? I am old and ugly, and it is not worth it to violate me and go to jail for more than ten years."

"It's better to use the money to call a few young girls to vent."

She said coldly: "If you think 5,000 yuan is not enough, take my necklace, at least you can sell it for 100,000, which is enough for you to enjoy."

She took off the necklace on her neck again and threw it at the feet of the other person: "You got 100,000 yuan, the police will not pursue it, you will make a fortune."

At the same time, she looked around the surrounding environment fiercely, trying to find a breakthrough to rush out.

But although there were only two people blocking the way in front and behind, and the alley was wide enough for four or five people to pass through at the same time, the fashionable woman felt that there was no gap.

She subconsciously glanced at the two-meter brick wall opposite, wondering if she could get out safely by climbing over it.

The fashionable woman shook her body twice, but her way was still blocked. The guy holding the cigarette slowly blew out a puff of thick smoke and said two more words:

"Not enough..."

The fashionable woman shouted: "One hundred thousand is not enough? What do you want?"

She held the box with her left hand, lowered her right hand, and a gun slipped into her palm, ready to shoot and kill the two people and leave the place of trouble as soon as possible.

Han Qinhu pointed his finger and smiled: "Leave the box..."

The pretty face of the fashionable woman changed completely, and her right hand suddenly raised the gun: "Go to hell-"

The muzzle pointed at Han Qinhu.

"Zi!"

Before the trigger was pulled, the fashionable woman heard a harsh friction sound in her ears, but it was not the two people who blocked her rushing towards her.

The huge danger made the fashionable woman's hair explode immediately, and the next second, she felt the wall behind her vibrate.

The fashionable woman's face was as cold as ice and she wanted to dodge, but she found it was too late. The brick wall broke with a bang, and the word "demolition" fell apart.

The earth shook.

A huge figure wrapped in bricks and stones, like a train, hit her back hard.

The fashionable woman had no time to dodge, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string. The next second, she collided with the opposite wall.

Her head was broken and bleeding.

Then, she fell from the opposite wall again, and the gun and suitcase fell from her palm, which was very embarrassing.

Too domineering, too fierce, too inhuman.

The fashionable woman was coughing up blood, the kind of blood coughing up blood that made her unable to breathe. She felt that she had been smashed into a meat pie.

The scenery she saw was jumping with little stars.

The fashionable woman, who was sore all over, ignored the blood on her face and bit her red lips and looked at the guy who broke through the wall.

"I'm a little late, but the timing is just right..."

In the dust that blurred his vision, Dinosaur was like a beast walking out of the jungle. He casually patted the dust off his shoulders, then smiled at the fashionable woman:

"Good evening, Dr. Murong."

The dinosaur looks harmless, but its huge body has a beast-like pressure when it stands there: "Young Master Ye asked me to say hello to you."

The fashionable woman's mouth twitched, and then she shouted: "What Dr. Murong? I don't know him, you got the wrong person."

"And I have never seen you."

She wanted to touch the gun, but was stared at by the cold eyes of the broken hand, and dared not move: "If you want to kill and rob, just say it. It's too shameless to accuse."

"We have indeed never met."

Han Qinhu walked up from behind and blew a smoke ring from his mouth: "Even if you have seen Dr. Murong in the photo, he is also a person with an oriental profile."

"Although I don't like your crazy and stupid, I have to admit that your disguise skills are first-class."

"You killed the real Dr. Murong, peeled off the human skin on her face, and transplanted it to your own face, so that you can control every move of Lin Chenxue."

Dr. Murong's pretty face tightened: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know what you mean?"

Although she denied it, her eyelids still jumped, with a shock that was difficult to conceal.

"Your plan is perfect. From internal monitoring to participation in project development, you can take the drugs more easily than other forces."

Han Qinhu flicked off the ash from his cigarette: "Facts have proved that you did succeed easily, and you succeeded in the first place."

"After you created the explosion and chaos and left the laboratory, you tore off the human skin mask on your face, restored your original identity, and left in a swagger."

"Dr. Murong, I have to say that you have made a very good plan and are able to advance and retreat freely. Ordinary people can't guess your tricks at all."

He had a trace of sympathy on his face: "It's a pity that you met our live treasure brother."

Dr. Murong said in a low voice: "Ye Tianlong?"