Chapter 910 One-Sided Abuse

In this way, a very strange picture appeared.

The killer's body was suspended in mid-air, but he was holding a pistol in one hand, and the muzzle was impartial to Jian Ai.

There is no time to think about why his body suddenly hangs uncontrollably. As a professional killer, he is naturally alert and sensitive. At this time, this scene is enough to make him feel dangerous, so he instinctively draws his gun quickly. .

Without any hesitation, the man pulled the trigger decisively. Even though the pistol was equipped with a silencer, two dull sounds were clearly heard.

"Bang! Bang!"

The bullet burst out and shot at Jian Ai at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

And Jian Ai was lying in ambush in the room early, and she had already made all the psychological preparations for emergency situations. A killer with a weapon on his body was her first consideration, so the moment the other party drew his gun, Jian Ai had already ready.

When he raised his hand, the two bullets suddenly stopped at a distance of no more than five centimeters from Jian Ai's palm, but Jian Ai's face was awe-inspiring. in the walls of the room.

At the same time, Jian Ai swiped her other hand down, and the man's body suddenly smashed to the ground in mid-air.

"Well……"

The man groaned in pain, but before he could react, his body slammed to the left again, hitting the wall of the room.

The next second, he fell to the ground again, and when Jian Ai raised his hand, the man quickly hit the roof again.

After going on like this, the man's eyes were pierced with gold stars, his head was dizzy, and his internal organs felt like they were about to be shattered.

This seems to be just an ordinary collision, but every time it hits firmly, Jian Ai just waved her hands from side to side, seemingly effortless.

In front of Jian Ai's supernatural abilities, Rao is a professional killer, and he can only be abused unilaterally.

In the end, the man's feet were lifted off the ground and he was forcibly stuck to the wall of the room by an invisible force, and the pistol that fell on the ground slowly floated up by himself, and finally the gun was aimed at the man's forehead, floating alone. in midair.

The man looked at the scene in front of him in horror, until now his head was dazed, and he had no idea what was going on.

At this time, Jian Ai walked slowly in front of him, looked him up and down with icy eyes, and then said in a tone without a trace of warmth: "I thought I couldn't catch you, but I didn't expect you to It’s really not giving up.”

Jian Ai spoke Chinese Mandarin, and it was unclear whether the man could understand it.

Unexpectedly, the man asked Jian Ai in Chinese language, "You... who are you!"

The voice trembled uncontrollably, obviously full of fear for the girl who looked no more than a teenager. The fear stemmed from the fear of unknown abilities. Every ordinary person should see this situation. instinctive emotions.

"I'm someone who could easily kill you."

Since she can speak Chinese, it will be much easier to communicate, because although Jian Ai can speak English, she doesn't know which country the man is from. Obviously, it is easiest to use Chinese.

I saw Jian Ai silently walking towards the coffee table in the living room, and it is very dangerous to leave the back to the enemy, but helpless, even if the man wanted to do something behind his back, he is now stuck with him. Like it was on the wall, it couldn't move at all.