Hidden Assassin

Dai purple long skirt swing like a noble and cold shadow under a bright street lamp, I don't know why, this long street where more than 200 people gather is not quiet, but at this point, all I can hear is a clear high heel foot sound, like a beating in everyone's heart. Kelly, dressed as a neutral, reclined on the side of the sedan, smiled at the scene, front, back, left, and right were members of an unsightly gang, and from above, the crowd was dense and numb, surrounding the whole street with water.

Zarette looked at all of this in a gloomy way.

To be able to establish such a large gangster organization, he has experienced a lot of battles, and also struggled from the brink of life and death before gaining this status today. The scene is strange, but says it will scare him, but it will not. But the fact that the three women in front of him were so accommodating meant that they must have something to support, and so far he had put up with the initially hostile or even dramatic attitude, because at present there was only one decision he could make.

The biggest prerequisite for so-called negotiations has always been to talk. However, in the current situation, none of the three women reached the extreme point, one of them came directly to make a condition, the other did not put more than two hundred of them in the eyes, and there was no need to talk and kill them, if he continued to endure the prevailing situation here, then or he did not have to be the boss at all. He saw the elegant woman in the dress still walking in the crowd, his eyes gazed and waved: “There is no need to talk and kill them. ”

After that, he turned around and walked, but just between the turns, he also suddenly stood there, because what appeared in front of him was Natalie's noble and elegant smile, and Dai-purple's long skirt swayed gently in the air at night, as if the figure had stood behind him for a long time, waiting for his next turn to make his first glance at him. The air seemed to solidify at that moment in the upper room of the hotel, thousands of meters apart, and Oriental rubbed his eyes incredibly.

The next moment, the woman's voice with a smile rang in Zarette's ear: “Are you sure? ”

The voice had the elegance and sobriety characteristic of the Nordic nobility. With this fantastic scene, it seemed to carry a hypnotic magic. However, Zarette also reacted at the first moment, his jealousy-sized fist smashed into the past with no pity towards that beautiful smile face. At the same time, the battle broke out beside three people at the same time. At the same time, the crowd at the side of the extended sedan threw its own military knife, steel stick, iron chain and other weapons at the body of the car.

Inside the sedan, the driver, who was chatting to the man in the passenger seat, let out a sigh of smoke.

Natalie lifted her left hand gently.

As if blocked by an invisible force, Zarette's heavy punch slipped directly over Natalie's head, and this punch was not completely empty. His second punch had come out in a row, striking the woman's seemingly slim and soft stomach, and was deterred by the scene of Fang. His attack was also done with all his might. Every punch brought up the broken wind as if it were roaring in the air and seemingly deterred by this momentum. Natalie took a step back in a smile and took another step back... The third punch, the fourth punch, when the fifth punch brought out a smooth and astonishing airflow, Zarette suddenly discovered an amazing fact.

The woman in front of me, she's flying!

There was a completely absurd feeling in his heart. Without putting all his heart in front of his eyes, it may be difficult to find such a fact. In his gaze, the elegant horn of Dai purple swayed on the iron black road, as if the high dancer had skilfully staggered his steps. However, under the hem of the skirt, the high heels did leave the ground at a low distance, but he could be sure that the woman's body was indeed separated from the ground, as if it were a kite blown by his fierce fists.

Just as he discovered this fact, the woman's left arm in white lace gloves broke through his defense ghostly, her slender fingers dotted on his chest.

Between rushes, Zarette waved his best punch. The two figures are separated.

Zarette's body flew out to the rear as if he had been hit by a meteor hammer. In the middle of the air, he flashed a little doubt in his head. He didn't know if he had hit each other. As if he had hit something, it seemed like nothing had been touched. However, in his field of view, the figure of the woman was really flying, as if she had been hit by a heavy boxing, spinning in the air, the skirt was light-headed, and then it rang, a woman's "haha” sound, a blatant laugh.

A few unusual black lines flashed through the air.

Zarette's body fell to the ground.

This fall was absolutely not light, but the body after a hundred battles was able to adjust as much as possible in the first place, gaze at the past, under the street lamp, the purple figure landed lightly in the rotation, hands raised gracefully, thrilled three times, like a dance turn, smile looked over, while the street lamp next to the woman suddenly went out.

The street lights lined up on the road, photographing the streets like daylight, a lamp did not affect the vision much, yet what happened afterwards had an unparalleled visual impact, around the woman's body, four heads flew up from the person's neck at the same time, these people were supposed to rush to help, who knew that just between this silence was cut off the neck, blood sprayed out in a striking and astonishing form, the four headless bodies crossed the elegant woman with open hands, the pompous fell on the road beside her, then the metal road lamp pole began to pour down towards the crowd, the broken wire kept spraying out. Zarette probably guessed what was going on, and the woman's body just spinning a few times, not knowing what kind of invisible blade it was, just cracked everything around her.

“Shit!” An incomprehensible scene at least explains why the three women were so bullied, Zarette suddenly reached into her arms, hadn't pulled out the gun, a big body flew from the side, fell to the ground, hit him directly, it was a bloody mountain lion, looked up on the side, saw the woman in the white trench coat there, grabbed the left arm of the gray wolf, pressed his side with one hand Face, like a windmill, put him up in the air, then smashed his head hard on the road light pole, the lamp jumped for a while, blood splashed, the steel light pole had been caught in a dimpled corner, the woman named Simple Speak smoothly a spin, the military knife that had originally been in the hand of the Grey Wolf flashed like electricity, splitting open one of the rushing Big man's head. Not only did she hit the best mountain lions and gray wolves, but a few people around her had fallen underground, some hands or feet twisted into frightening angles, some had their chests split open, and the eyes couldn't survive. In a short time, her killing methods were actually faster than the demonic woman here.

Every member of a large gang, such as them, actually has guns, but today it is inside the city, and if there were hundreds of gunfights in such urban areas, it would be no different from armed riots, and no matter how many relationships the Paris police have, they would certainly not be able to stand in Paris in the future. On the other hand, it is also because he does not expect to fight on a massive scale today that he considers this a simple gathering, in the original schedule, to solve the other party's visitors, who still have a big party to party with, but in front of him, just looking at this beginning, a deep sense of remorse and fear has arisen in his heart.

But the problem is not so big, there will always be people with guns, even though there is a bit of inability to hit three people between the two hundred people, the advantage is still on their side, and on the high point, they also arrange professional snipers, as long as... as long as they can survive the chaos in front of them...

Such comfort flashed through his brain, Zarette, lying on the ground, biting his teeth and pulling out his pistol, while several people were holding machetes and rushing towards Natalie.

The scene where the four people suddenly cut their heads off was too scary to shout out loud, and no one was expected to dare to rush forward at all.

Without taking these people as one thing, Natalie smiled in the direction of Zarette, her fingers swinging lightly in the air like a music conductor.

The man in front suddenly lost his balance and his body was rolled up in the air by a wind, after which Natalie's fingers swung forward.

Bang...

Shots were fired and a large bouquet of blood was brought out of the person's body, and the body fell on the road in front of Zaret.

The woman walked forward without any pause.

“Devil!” A bang of gunfire, another corpse fell, then another. When the three men danced as arrow badges with Natalie's fingers, no one dared to rush in like this. The few people who were going to rush out turned around and then turned into rolling gourds in the rear crowd, Zarette shouted and pulled the trigger wildly.

Boom, boom, boom, boom--

Da--

Appearing in front of Natalie, it was just a crisp foot sound, when her right hand extended forward, immediately followed by a series of metal strikes, Zarette finished the bullet in the cartridge, fixed her eyes, appeared in front of Natalie, it was certainly the dark and heavy sewer well cover in front, at this time it took off like a shield, all bullets hit the well cover, one stray bullet even hit a man about to rush past the vegan.

No one understands this phenomenon, and Natalie's right hand, though extended behind the top of the well, does not have any contact with the top itself. Apart from the air, this well cover did not touch anything, so it was manipulated by Natalie, violating the laws of nature and floating quietly.

Simple words like electricity, there is no match between each blow, always someone sprays blood down in the throwing room, on the other side Kelly is slightly weird, everyone rushes to her, under one blow, will often find each other's speed is incredibly fast, one moment in front of the person, but the next moment can stab the other behind the back, no matter how tall the two people show their hands, at least these are still within the human range, however, to reach Natalie, completely turned into a supernatural phenomenon, Zarette open his mouth, Liu Shijie is dumb, nobody dares to go forward. However, perhaps also extreme fear led to madness, and when Natalie's footsteps continued forward, a man copied the chain and shouted, and he pounced again, and the two people next to him followed him at the same time.

The well cover spinning in the air, Natalie grabbed the edge of the well cover in a giggle, took a big step, and the well cover swung behind her.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been impossible to imagine a woman dressed in an elegant evening gown crossing such an English martial arts bow and arrow, the chain waving over, she would have used the big well cover as a weapon and fanned back.

Table —— bang —— bang --

In a series of sounds, the iron chain that collided with the well cover first became fragmented in the air, then the large well cover firmly struck the bodies of two people, smashing them out like shells, and then the latter person was naturally the first to be impacted and then five or six people were hit in the crowd as rolling gourds flourished. Seems quite proud of this scene, Natalie smiled and pulled back the well lid, gazing in the direction of simplicity, beside, it seemed that two people had pulled the sub-machine gun out of their clothes, but at this time the crowd was mixed up, the words had also noticed them, there were always arrow badges around, they dared not open them.

“Hi, Jane Su-yan, go on! ”

The well cover was lifted, and then the heavy iron object came out as if it were an iron cake, whistling towards the woman in white.

The top of the well drew an arc in the air, and two gunmen blocked it, as if they had been hit by a train and flown out, adding more chaos to the rear. A man was hit in the head by this big iron cake and suddenly burst into heavenly plasma. Jia Ming turned around and was also shocked by the drainage well cover.

In the education of Peroga's assassins, the general powers of the intellect are limited only by a single item of intellect, and in many ways also because of this, in Peroga's killer education, the intellect is generally regarded as an additional weapon. The intellect is not omnipotent. Their intellect is often limited in time and is not high in intensity. For example, it is almost impossible for the wind-controlled intellect to reach the extreme mindless of the gods, and it is impossible for him to fly. If he falls from the sky, he stagnates for a few seconds at most, so that he does not fall to death. However, some of the exceptional characters, that is to say, to a certain extent, it was easy to hunt down the dwarf with exotic immunity for some time. However, in his previous life, he had joined forces with the Origin Dynasty, but he could also call it nine deaths and a lifetime, and ultimately it was his luck that saved his life. Perhaps only vampires of the opposite kind, and Natalie, who has been awakened more than twice, can manipulate so many different powers with so much restraint to achieve such an astonishing effect.

The well cover spinned over, the force was more than a thousand yuan, the woman's hands in white sealed, then a huge storm sounded all over the space, she actually grabbed the edge of the well cover, along the spinning force to snap up the well cover, surrounded by three people were blocked by the hand hit in the ground, the bones on her body did not know how many pieces, as a large circle waved out, her voice also rang: “Kelly! ”

“Hey, hey, are you kidding me, you two monsters just relay, me, me... I don't want it...”

When she saw the well cover spinning, Kelly turned around and ran away. One person in front swung the knife and cut her hand. The next moment the figure appeared behind each other's back, and she didn't know how to rush past it. The reverse hand stabbed the other's back neck. Then she turned around, and the well cover was in front of her. The right hand waved in a hurry, a metal rod about half a metre on her hand, a ping stuck in the center of the shaft cover, a spark of time, and the sound of a prick shouted sharply.

“Ya--” she screamed. She pulled up the spinning well cover directly. The next moment, the well cover flew out into the air and burst into a window on the second floor. She didn't know how many things had been smashed. The electric spark split and pounded out.

Throw away the iron stick like a fire, and Kelly swings her hands and jumps in place: "You two want to kill!” He saw someone rush over and shake his figure, pressing the other person's head and smashing him in the trunk, killing one instantly.

At this point, four men in suits finally walked out of the sedan. They stood by the door. As long as someone pulled the gun, they were able to follow Natalie. They were presumably in the top position in the dark concerto. Every time one of them raised his hand with a cold face, one of them flew out with the gun. Occasionally, there were mercenaries trained to hide, and they were suppressed by precise fire in the corner, unable to come out.

Standing in front of the telescope in the hotel room, Oriental Mandy had already seen her gaze, almost had difficulty breathing. Her view here was the clearest, more than two hundred people in formation, the three women were like three swirls in the ocean, the strange action on Kelly's part, the supernatural power on the woman's side of the purple dress, the simplicity of this side of the creep. In the field of vision, three people rushed up almost simultaneously. They were also suddenly held on to three arms. After grabbing the iron rod, they directly smashed a person's head, kicked a person, and walked at the wrong pace. At the end, the person's head had been turned aside, thrown behind him, without even a glance.

She had previously imagined how powerful simplicity was and how dangerous it was to be involved, but everything seemed to be better than what she had seen. In her imagination, there was no such thing as blood and fury, but by then she had also found that the childish imaginations of the past had fundamentally underestimated her abilities and that one person was fearless in the face of more than two hundred people - well, three people, but it seemed almost the same in nature, especially now, in the presence of a gun on the other side, still struck people in such an orderly manner that a few seconds earlier she had also seen a picture where a batter seemed to shoot from behind in a crowd and was then stabbed to death by a machete thrown out of his hand. No wonder Jia Ming never told her these things. In fact, if she didn't see them with her own eyes, I'm afraid if she heard them, she would think they were bragging or scaring each other.

She mumbled and didn't know how many times she swallowed. Suddenly, a shadow flew through her field of view. She raised her head suddenly, as if a person had fallen from upstairs, as if...

The head poked out the window, the road below was about to fall like a person, could not be confirmed, a window in the last two rooms of this floor broke, this time, she clearly saw a person fall, a sound fell off the side of the road, at the same time, on the building opposite, there seemed to be a quick drop of something, also looked like a person.

“Are you joking... are you joking...” mass jumping suicide...

Mandy Oriental stood in front of the window for a while and thought about which room next to her ear seemed to be a bit of a commotion. She quietly walked to the door, pulled a seam, and the probe looked out. There was a burst in his ear, a man's body fell on a carpet not far from the corridor, blood stained out - the shooting.

Several people quickly walked over, removed the body, and then seemed to follow the cleaning team. The man in charge saw this side, looked a few times, and then smiled. He nodded at her with a gentleman's style, probing the eastern side of his head by the door for half an hour, and finally remembered that the man in front of him was following Kelly more than six months ago. Fenim goes to Jianghai's man, his name is Charles, and I don't know if he's a bodyguard or a boyfriend...

At this point, Oriental euphemisms also understood that it appeared that three people had massacred inside, and in fact, in the surrounding areas, a large number of people had already controlled the situation first. She looked at it a few seconds ago and felt the blood was disgusting, and there was a dead man there a few seconds ago. When she closed the door, she finally understood why Jiaming left a note to keep her here and not be afraid.

Attached to the telescope to continue watching the struggle below. Over time, the number of deaths and injuries on the ground has also been increasing. Blood flows wildly. One beach on the whole road truly becomes a river of blood...

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Monthly tickets, monthly tickets... Well, it's been a long time since I've been so honest about going through a monthly ticket, it feels so good ^_^ (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)