The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

But he didn't have the time to resist at all, and when his neck was strangled and thrown to one side, Unwin was relieved.

Without being dragged to death by this madman, the heavy stone in Anwen's heart fell instantly.

Ye Jian, who restrained Ang Win's neck with one hand, did not let him relax for too long, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed at the position of Ang Win's temple like lightning...

Ungwin, who was strangled to death by his neck, had difficulty breathing, and Liu Ning was dragged by his waist. He instinctively resisted with his hands behind him. Suddenly, severe pain came from his struggling arm. Some sharp weapon stabbed his arm and moved towards...

"Well!!"

Ang Wen, whose pupils suddenly tightened, struggled, Liu Ning, who was still hugging his waist tightly with his legs kicked, and his bloody arms waving to try to hug Ye Jian who was behind him.

His palms are quite large. Once Ye Jian's head or neck is pinched by him, the fragile throat bones will be vulnerable in his big palms.

Ye Jian didn't give Ang Wen a chance to resist. With sharp eyes, she stabbed the dagger she grabbed in the dungeon into Ang Wen's temple.

"Crack!"

The hard skull also failed to stop the sharp dagger tip, which plunged into the skull. Unwin's eyes bulged, and the sound of rust iron scraping against the ground came from his throat. The moment Ye Jian lowered his head and forced the knife, he grabbed it with his struggling hands. With Ye Jian's hair down, Unwin, who was dying, launched the final blow.

She tightly grasped Ye Jian's hair, and grasped Ye Jian's temples on both sides of the skin so tightly that it seemed to break away from the skin on her cheeks.

"Ah!"

Ye Jian snorted in a low voice, and the dagger that had plunged into Ang Wen's temple was turned by her forcibly twice.

The struggling Unwin's abdomen twitched violently, a gust of air rushed out of his throat from his muscular chest, and the fierce light in those bulging eyes gradually lost its luster as his chest stopped rising, but his face remained fierce.

Liu Ning was still hugging Ang Wen's waist tightly, and he became a mechanical hug. Ye Jian used a bloody dagger to cut off the black hair that was tightly held by Ang Wen. Broke away from Unwin's waist.

"Cough...cough..."

Liu Ning, whose hands were trembling, couldn't help coughing. With every cough, a mouthful of blood came out of his throat. He fell to the ground and smiled wryly at Ye Jian: "I'm causing you trouble!"

Ye Jian, panting heavily, glanced at Ang Wen who was beside him, pressed the gunshot wound on his shoulder, and tried his best to speak calmly, "What are you talking about, I didn't expect it would be Ang Wen, if I knew earlier, I would definitely not stay. you alone."

"Unwin, a famous professional killer by Lina's side, a tough character, it's hard to kill him."

Taking a breath, Ye Jian sat up with his knees on his hands, "How are you? Can you hold on?"

"I can hold on," Liu Ning, who was trying to sit up, fell back to the ground and lay on the ground. He panted heavily, even raising his hand, "Please help me, the car is not broken, let's drive to the place where Lina got off. "

The ribs were probably shattered, and the internal organs of the abdomen were probably injured. Liu Ning concealed everything and did not plan to tell Ye Jian.

Ye Jian, who got up, heard that his voice was trembling, and came over to help Liu Ning, "You wait for me in the car, and Lina will let me solve it."

"No!" Liu Ning, whose legs were still in good condition, swallowed the bitter taste in his throat and said solemnly, "Besides Lina, there is a professional killer besides Ang Wen, whose ability is by no means worse than that of Ang Wen, I and you... rise……"

The injury of my finger is not yet healed. I can't hurt myself by playing the code with two fingers...