Hidden Assassin

Front punch, continuous boxing, as if the most fierce drum point sounded, at that moment, it was not known how many fists stubbornly fell on Silwan's chest, on his head... a group of Thai boxing students shouted to punch up, pulled the back leg of the pacing some master, these Thais also a bit of bone, three or four people stretched out their hands, directly closed their eyes blocked in front.

The whirring fist stopped less than a centimeter in front of the man, and the woman's figure, which had been as violent as a hurricane, stopped steadily for a moment. Shillivan was guarded in the middle, this group of people shouted and shouted, because in front of them, the Thai boxing master, almost carrying honor and hope, at this time full of blood, just waved his hand like a rattlesnake, directly crossed his eyes, both eyes, have been drawn into a scary blood hole, then like a heavy rainstorm, and then almost collapsed his chest, even if not died, has become completely crippled.

These are the disciples who followed Xiliwang to learn boxing. They are all tied up with him in honor. If they lose this time in China, at most, they are despised. If the strength of Xiliwang is still there, they will have a chance to rise again in Dongshan. However, they are actually scrapped in a hard way. A few seconds later, a group of people called the doctor to call the doctor, crying and crying, hands and feet flattened Xiliwang on the ground. Those Thais blocked in front of them shaking their legs like a sieve bran, but they are all strongly supporting themselves, until most of them recognize the situation of Xiliwang, more people, and turn their resentful eyes to the woman who is still in a cold position to fight against her at all times.

However, resentment is the power of the weak. When the women in front of them look at it with no emotion and indifference, more people are actually unconsciously retreating a few steps. In front of such people, there is no room for desperation. Everyone understands that if they bite their teeth and rush up, the most likely thing is that they all have to lie back in Thailand.

Slowly, she retracted the fist, took a paper towel out of her pocket, coldly wiped the blood on her fingertips, and the sensation of hell's death in those eyes gradually faded in the process, right in front of them, although there was not much movement, everyone could feel, the invincible human weapon, completed the transition to the original pure and elegant woman. She gently squeezed her hair around the corner of her forehead. Her hands closed 10 and bowed gently:

“Sawatdee ka. ”

When Tilapa challenged He Yihong and Ye Han with a high atmosphere, she greeted them with such glory. At this time, she spoke as a winner, forming an unspeakable irony in the air.

A quiet turn, she walked, buttoned on the cufflinks of her shirt, put on her shoes and jacket lightly at the edge of the venue, put her press card in her pocket, and then put on her glasses, when she returned to the elegant and elegant image of the female journalist and walked directly out of the gym.

Quietly, people made way, watching her walk out the door...

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“We followed her out of the hotel door, then… I lost my goal…"

Still in that room on the top floor, a foreigner named Charles sounds on a special channel of the intercom system, and Kelly still sits in the middle of the sofa, with her long, sexy legs spread apart, on both sides of the sofa, tightened into a perfect "one” shape, which appears to be full of unspeakable artistic beauty. Listening to the conversation, he turned around and then pressed his torso down towards one of his thighs. The lower leg at the rear stacked back, one bracelet toward his abdomen and the other hand raised the ceiling in an equally elegant position, completing a highly challenging yoga movement in the easy writing room.

Lovely lips gently and eyes still on the TV screen in front of them.

Inside, what was playing was the scene of the battle that just happened in the lower gym hall. Although the scene was slightly shaken, this time the image was much clearer than the previous video. This was just Charles down there, even if it was transmitted by filming, the tatami on the site was severely damaged, and several walls were torn apart by fists and feet. A man and a woman fought hard in the scene.

“Ah...” she opened her mouth and took a deep breath, then frowned: “Nasty! ”

Jane Su-yan came over and actually went to find a group of Thai people to compete with. After the fight, she left, which made her quite dissatisfied.

In the walkie-talkie, suddenly a more annoying voice came: “Hello, Miss Kelly, this is Chen Shaojie. I called to ask about the flight to Japan. At 3: 00 a.m. tomorrow, I just wanted to make sure that, uh...”

“Bang”, even while holding the yoga motion, Kelly stumbled on and cut off the conversation with the guy, but the complete yoga posture deviated as a result, she twisted her body and sat back down again, put on black heels next to the sofa, stood up for a few simple gymnastics stretches, and then walked to the table holding the * * position like that.

At the same time, the eight laptops on this long table were restored to working condition. At this point, each computer's screen was divided into six surveillance images, and her eyes swept back and forth in these 48 segments, tapping her fingers occasionally. Everything's fine.

For a moment, she picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the button: "Charles, tell your men to be alert, she's back. ”

“Okay... where is she? ”

“Intuition tells me that she has come up, you know, for innocent girls, intuition is always very spiritual...”

“... OK, I get it.” Charles is one of the people around Natalie who knows her style best in this delegation at the moment, no matter what she does, reportedly because of her intuition as a woman, but the bias toward these intuitions is horrible, and for a moment Charles asks, "Miss Kelly, do you need a temporary transfer? ”

“Please, Charles, I love her! ”

“Uh, okay...”

The intercom system quieted down temporarily, and she sat at the long table, watching the movement of people on the monitor screen, lying there bored, her fingers gently tapped twice, and a Blue Caribbean softly rang in the room.

Close to the sky music that makes the whole room feel deeper and quieter. Kelly lay there, not knowing how long later, sat up suddenly, looked at the images on the surveillance screen, and began to tap the keyboard.

Everything still looks normal, but the surveillance cameras, just now, are starting to repeat for the first time, with her amazing memory, enough to remember every change in the 48 images during these times, and yet just contrasting, the 48 cameras actually went wrong at the same time.

“How is this possible, she is an alien…”

When the camera was controlled, to use the program to grab the image from the receiving side, it was basically impossible, hit a few times, she abandoned this useless effort, pressed the phone key on the walkie-talkie, didn't get to the opening, there was a sound, it seemed to be a clip taken from a movie, a man's disgusting voice sounded:

“Hey, I'm looking for... Chow! Run! ”

“SHIT! Brother Fa is not here! ”

Snap the walkie-talkie on the desktop, Kelly stood up with high heels, at this time only a woman wearing an open top was tall and sexy, the feeling of some anger in her eyes was also quite charming, the electronic system here was all designed by her, who knew that the eyes were completely controlled by each other, tight face, but also hidden a slight look of nervousness and excitement.

Now that Charles hasn't come knocking on their door to see what's going on, it means that the other party just completely cut off the communication in this room, and didn't surprise the people outside at all. For some private psychological reason, she didn't let Charles et al. defend around this room, so long as she was able to break through the defense outside, she would be eligible to see her, it's just... it's so uncomfortable to lose.

At present, the total inability to communicate with Charles et al., is tantamount to cutting off her resilience completely, but since it is a game in front of her, rushing out to rendezvous with the others, for her it has also broken the rules of the game, slipping the high heels to the bed for a few steps, she opened the drawer, took out two pistols, skillfully checked the magazine, she slowly walked to the door.

Pull the door, raise the gun, nobody outside the door, the gun on her left hand pointing to the empty corridor on the right, at the same time, she held her body against the door, keeping her right hand on the left.

Quietly in the corridor, she glanced at both ends and slowly relaxed, seemingly not yet here. And so she stood by the door, and the next moment, she seemed to feel something, a woman's body, tightened like a cat.

Turning around, she pounced like a beautiful leopard onto the back of the queen bed, pointing the gun at the upper vent, and the next moment, the ceiling behind her burst out suddenly, a man fell, turning around, and she saw only that beautiful, cold face in the flying hair room. The other party didn't even think about coming down from the vent, and she opened another mouth directly in the pipe.

Before it was too late to shoot, a heavy punch had been made in the stomach, * * a white girl hit the wall behind her and then curled herself into a luxurious queen bed. The two guns that had originally been in her hand had magically landed in the hands of the woman beside the bed, pointing the gun at her.

“You are already dead. ”

In a pale voice room, Kelly rolled over the bed with her tummy covered, still wearing those black heels, her sexy, long legs folded together painfully, curled into a little shrimp rice, with a groan of tears.

“It's broken... Little Kelly is broken... Ouch, it hurts... I already told you that hundreds of security systems are useless and you have to poop in the ventilation duct...”

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