Chapter 430: Su Xiaoye is a girl 27

When thinking, tick.
A drop of rain fell on Su Jiuci's clothes.
Then, one drop, two drops, three drops.
It's raining.
The drizzle continued.
The dark night makes people feel dull for a moment.
Soon, Zuo Leng found it and hurried back.
"Boss, in the suburbs."
"Go and see"
"Yes, boss"
With that said, the car turned around and drove to the outskirts.
...
Su Yan was helped by Qin Qingyue to stand up.
She looked up indifferently and a little dazed.
Then she gradually remembered that this Qin Qingyue was the one she rescued.
Memory returns.
She walked out.
Rejected Qin Qingyue's support.
Just stepped, covered in blood and walked without a word.
When she walked out of the secret tunnel, one foot had just stepped out of the hall door.
Just listen, with a whoosh.
A bullet rubbed Su Yan's cheek and nailed it to the wall behind him.
Su Yan looked up.
Indifferent eyes narrowed.
Just watching, all the women who had just been rescued and ran out died here.
The patter of rain dripped on the dead bodies.
Converging into a trickle of blood, flowing to the side.
What is blood flowing into a river?
Probably, that's it.
On the opposite side, a group of people stood with spears in their hands.
The dark holes were all aimed at the entrance of the hall.
In front of this group of people, stood a man.
The man was thin and had triangular eyes that fell out.
Looking at those eyes, they seemed familiar at first glance.
He looked gloomy, looking at Su Yan
"I don't know where the sky is and dare to smash Cao's place."
Su Yan did not speak.
It's just a long time.
Raise your hand.
Touched his cheek.
There was a scratch, and the blood was flowing down the opening.
A touch of blood in his hands.
Those piles of dead people.
It's really like the scene of that day.
It was also in such a rainy dark night.
She raised her hand and closed her eyes.
Tick, a drop of rain fell on the palm of his hand.
It seems to be upside down.
Su Yan was completely immersed in the memory and murmured
"It's raining, so annoying."
So sticky, like blood.
At this moment, behind him, another group of women ran out frantically unclothed.
Run while laughing.
It's probably a mental breakdown.
Just ran out of the hall door.
Bang, bang, bang, dense gunfire sounded from the opposite side.
All the seven or eight women who stood in front of Su Yan were shot into a sieve.
He was crooked and died in front of her.
She stood there froze.
Slowly, clenched hands tightly, make a sound
"who are you?"
The person on the opposite side raised his eyebrows with an arrogance
"Cao Lu. The Cao family."
Su Yan looked down, leaning on the doors and windows.
Lift your foot and walk out.
Qin Qingyue wanted to come and support her.
She was pushed into the hall, blocked by the wall.
Probably it is really exhausted.
As soon as he stepped out, he shook his body and knelt on the ground.
She put her hands on the ground.
A clear look.
The person on the other side probably didn't expect that this man who had killed so many people was so weak.
Cao Lu laughed loudly.
Laughing enough, my complexion gradually becomes gloomy
"When you die, I will skin you and feed the dog."
Su Yan pursed his lips lightly, speaking slowly
"Well, you guys, go to death."
Her voice fell and she closed her eyes.
Those rain drops fell on her.
It made her feel embarrassed.
No one cares about her words.