There was only a sound of silence!

From the steps not far away, something poked over with the fierce wind and swept across Fanjia's cheeks impartially. If it weren't for Fanjia's temporary step back.

That big piece of thing would probably be directly slapped on Fan Jia's face.

Bang!

Only when they land and rotate, people can see clearly what it is.

A skateboard?

Fan Jia's eyes lowered and he looked up.

Not waiting for people to react.

I saw a figure standing on the steps, a sharp turn of the air, flew over by the crowd, and flew past handsomely, stepping on the pile of stones next to the sea channel to make a second fulcrum. He kicked it hard, and his handsome movements made people stunned.

Under the backlight.

Fan Jia only saw a boy with dazzling silver-gray hair falling with the sea breeze. The man was wearing a pure black mask on his face, and he was heading towards her.

The crimson T-shirt on the boy was bulging by the sea breeze because of his knee-bending movement, revealing a piece of white on his waist, with beautiful lines that are eye-catching.

Who is it?

Fan Jia narrowed his eyes, not sure about the other person's face.

But she knew in her heart that this person was coming for her. With a pull of her finger, she grabbed the aunt standing next to her and pushed her harder.

"ah!"

In an instant, screams filled the entire dock.

"Someone fell into the sea!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd fell into a panic.

Fan Jia knew that she could not escape like this. No matter who the other party was, he glanced at the people present with fear in his expression, and suddenly shrank into the boat and pretended to be scared: "It's the murderer of the coast. Go quickly, everyone will leave!"

At this time, the pale and aggrieved look, the more you can gain sympathy.

And it can also make people feel pity.

Since ancient times, no one has had a good impression of people coming in a fierce manner.

On the contrary, the one who pretends to be pitiful will have superficial disguise even if the heart is hiding evil intentions.

So when people heard Fan Jia's words, their eyes immediately changed when they looked at Bo Jiu. In addition, Bo Jiu was wearing a mask on his face, so they didn't regard Bo Jiu as a good person. They were hiding from the tall boy as if they were hiding from some plague and got on the boat in a hurry.

The ship was not big, it only had a small deck.

"Drive the ship quickly!"

Obviously, everyone is scared.

When Fan Jia shouted, the person who drove the boat subconsciously did it!

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Bo Jiu looked at the sea boat that had already started, and his dark eyes swept across the spinning that was about to sink. His fingers moved, which was the razor that had come from the old man in the alley before.

Using the force on his side, he avoided the crowd and poked the sprinkler of the sea boat, and stuck in the wheel without any bias.

After hearing the sea boat rattle three times, even if the engine was ringing, there was no way to move forward immediately.

Bo Jiu took advantage of this time difference and jumped and threw himself on the deck.

The people on the boat picked up whatever they had on their hands.

Survival is everyone's instinct.

It’s just that the same cowardice is also an instinct for everyone.

Even if someone held the iron rod from the sea boat, he did not dare to swing it directly, but he threw it over at once.

It was originally thrown at the boy's head.

The boy tilted his head, turned his legs, clamped the iron rod, and then stood up neatly, so fast that it was too late to see her movements. Bo Jiu was already standing there, and his left hand was scratched because he was about to throw the razor out just now. The bright red blood flowed down her fingers, and the right hand was holding an iron rod. The handsome face was covered by a black mask, leaving only a pair of black and white eyes, black earrings, red T-shirts, and sterling silver hair, making the boy at this moment look like the leader in a passionate university.

For some reason, after seeing this scene, people consciously made a way out.

Probably because of fear.

Someone is calling the police, and someone is calling.

Bo Jiu ignored these things and locked his eyes on Fan Jia who pushed aside the crowd and ran towards the stern of the boat.

This sea ship wasn't big either.

Fan Jianeng only used the people on this boat. She grabbed a person in her hand and no longer covered her nature. She pushed the knife to the man's throat, and her eyes turned dizzy.

The person who was arrested was made by this incident and her face turned pale. She widened her eyes and turned to look at Bo Jiu, with the clear words of asking for help.

Bo Jiu's movements stopped.

She was so familiar with that look.

The familiarity was enough to make her stay where she wanted to kill her desperately.

Z, don't let yourself become completely black.

As Bo Jiu tightened his fingers, the sound of the joints was so obvious that even the iron rod she was holding seemed to be able to feel the forbearance at that moment.

"Xiaojiu, know why, do you have the code name z?"

The little Bo Jiu looked at the grave in front of him and shook his head. She didn't understand at that time.

"zero, zero, you have to remember that you should be zero, without any restrictions, and also not be swayed by any darkness, because you are standing in this darkness."

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Fan Jia standing at the stern of the boat. At this time, Fan Jia's glasses were gone. His face was indeed cute, but it also had a smile that did not match her face.

"Don't come over, you can see it too. This person's face is very tender." Fan Jia's hand moved again.

The screams rang again.

Bo Jiu stood there, letting the sea breeze blew her hair.

"Who are you?" Fan Jia looked at this scene, her teeth clenched. She always had to understand who it was and forced her to this point.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes, black earrings flashed across his light, and he asked in a faint voice: "What are you talking about?"

After hearing these three words, something flashed through Fan Jia’s mind: “z, are you z?”

"I can still recognize me for so long. I should praise you. Isn't it shameless?" Bo Jiu was still in a careless posture, but his eyes were observing the surrounding environment.

Fan Jia shouted: "It's you, who made your name useful? Some people who support me don't care if I'm really z? Why? You can't help it when you see me snatching your halo?"

"Hao?" Bo Jiu thought about these two words and curled his lips: "I am not interested in being supported by a group of people without any values. If you want it, I will give it all."

The more this happens, the light in Fanjia's eyes is lower: "I'm still so arrogant. I advise you to put down the iron stick in your hand, otherwise I will kill this person directly. Anyway, you are there, and then I will say that you killed him, so who told you not to save her?"

"No wonder my dad always said that being a bad guy is easier than being a good guy." Bo Jiu said, and his hand holding the iron rod knocked the edge of the boat twice, then raised the iron rod with a bang, pointing the other end of the iron rod at Fan Jia, as if it was unstoppable, his voice was smiling: "You think I am like Qin Mo, and I will choose one of two. Don't forget, you are a criminal, and I am also a criminal."

When Fan Jia heard this, her face changed. She had never thought that Z would give her this trick.

She watched the boy walk towards her, and every step she takes, Fan Jia's expression will change.

The girl who was kidnapped by Fan Jia had tears in her eyes and said nothing, but her eyes were low but she was talking about something.

She looked at the boy who might save her.

His eyes shaking, and he heard nothing when he came to ask for help.

Seeing that the road was blocked, Fan Jia began to have other thoughts. He moved his fingers and took out something with his side.

Taking advantage of this gap, Bo Jiu used his wrist and lifted the iron rod and threw it directly at Fan Jia!

In order to avoid this violent impact, Fan Jia had to let go of the girl she was tugging on her hand.

In this way, the girl's head will inevitably hit the wrench of the Shanghai ship.

The girl's eyes were closed.

But in the moment of lightning.

The boy who had originally thought he would attack continuously suddenly turned around and his injured right hand grabbed the girl's hand.

Then, pull the hostage here!

The boy arched his figure and pressed his back against the wrench, blocking most of the impact force with himself.

The girl looked at the boy who held her in her arms in disbelief, then looked at the boy's bleeding hands, and what moved in his eyes.

But the young man stood up without even waiting for her to say a word of Xie, and quickly rushed towards the distance.

But at this time, Bo Jiu had already distanced himself from Fan Jia.

From this direction, there is a small sea boat.

There is only one fisherman on the sea boat.

Fan Jia was very easy to deal with him.

The moment he jumped over, he kicked the man into the sea.
To be continued...