My sister is a black widow

You can search for "My Sister is Heiwusou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Taras looked at him coldly as he leaped forward, his upper body motionless, his legs slightly bent, Leon's right fist steadily stopped a few centimeters to the left of his cheek, and Taras smiled contemptuously. , But Leon’s right fist suddenly swept across his face with extreme speed.The old agent was swept by the fist and his body turned upside down and plunged into the snow.

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Talas's mind was filled with terrible anger, and he was hit to the ground with a punch by a child!But he stretched out his hands, propped it in the snow, flipped back, and chose to open the distance from Leon first, hissed with air in his mouth, and gently rubbed his right cheek with his right hand.

"What fist is this?"

Like Iai Slash in Japanese swordsmanship, a slash based on unparalleled speed, which is displayed with his fists, has a huge effect. At least Talas is now groggy in his head.

Leon closed his fists and stood in place. There was a chance to grab the old man’s ankle and beat him, but he gave up. Taras may not be able to withstand a set of swift moves. Similarly, Leon can’t bear it either. The cost of living in Aphrora and becoming a vegetable.

"The antidote?" Leon said firmly, "or die."

Taras grinned. "The antidote?"

Leon stared at him closely.

"The antidote can be given to you." Taras slowly took out a small plastic bottle from his arms and shook it in his hand. "There is only one bottle, and the toxin takes effect very quickly. If you don't take the medicine anymore, she may recover later. There will also be sequelae."

"Throw it over." Leon took a step forward.

The atmosphere was very tense, and the air between the two men seemed to become thicker.

Taras smiled, "I gave you the antidote, how can I ensure my safety?"

Leon was cold.

"Unless..." Taras said slowly, "You have to get hurt first and lose the ability to threaten me."

Leon laughed, "This is the ability of an old agent. Look, use the life of a little girl to threaten others? I now suspect that Natasha has been wasting her time in the past three years."

Taras squinted.

Leon was silent.

"Well, do as you said."

Taras laughed.

"Leon!" Natasha, who has been silent, begged: "No." Her brows were frowned, and there was panic and horror in her dark green pupils.

Aphrora was pale and stared at Leon.

"Leon has a way, there must be." she thought.

Taras' icy gaze swept across them, unheard of what Natasha had said.

Leon turned his head with an apologetic look.

"Okay." Taras took out an imperial folding large-caliber revolver from his pocket. "See? Natasha, facing the enemy, you can have many ways to deal with it. It's far more than just one. ." Looking at Leon threateningly, the plastic bottle in the fingers of his left hand flickered.

"Oh, I should think about how many guns your body can withstand." Taras turned the wheel and stared at Leon's body.

Now the situation has reversed.

Taras was very happy, the pale face of his disobedient student, the heroic boy at his gun, and a good girl who wanted to become a vegetable.

All this made him feel powerful.

He seemed to have heard the plea of ​​the god of death, asking him to send these young lives to hell with a cold trigger, and into the arms of the god of death, which made him feel the vitality hidden in his body.

The gun in his hand pointed firmly at Leon's left leg, muttering: "Okay, just here."

Pull the trigger.

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Taras was a little amused when he saw the boy who jumped forward. They were not far away. At this distance, can people's reaction speed avoid bullets?

And Leon leaped straight forward, like he gave a warm hug to a bullet in the air.

Fool, Taras gave Leon a conclusion in his heart.

But Talas’ good mood didn’t last long. When Leon leaped in front of him, he reacted. He didn’t hear the sound of bullets passing through the skin and breaking bones, as if the bullet passed through a shadow. , Who is this young man in front of him?!

"What are you!" he asked in horror, moving back.

But it was too late, Leon made a focused attack on his target-his hands, a pair of hands that looked very old, a pair of hands holding the antidote.

Leon clasped Taras’ wrist, pressed his thumb hard, Taras groaned, five fingers loosened weakly, the plastic bottle fell off, Leon picked up the medicine with the other hand The bottle was thrown back immediately, and the bottle passed through the air and landed in front of Aphrola.

After doing these movements, Leon still clasped Talas's wrist with his right hand, stepped forward, quickly turned around, and went around behind Talas, with the other palm hitting the back of his neck just right.

The sinister and vicious old agent rolled his eyes and his body softened.

Leon was holding his neck, and the old agent who passed out was like a large soft bug, and his body dragged a big mark on the snow.

Walking to Natasha and Aphrora, "It's over," he said softly.

Aphrora looked at him blankly.

The eyes of the two little girls were a little red, but the iron gray and dark green eyes were shining in the sun.

"I thought you were going to die." Aphrola sniffed. "Well, I know you can do it."

Natasha hugged him directly, buried her head in his neck, and two streams of warm liquid flowed into his chest.

"Sorry, I don't dare to think about it." Her mind kept reverberating with the gunshots just now, "If you die, my father and I will be sad."

"In fact, Taras is not terrible, his strength and his skills, he is already an old man after all."

"The scary thing is the human heart."

Leon thought so.

"If I could be stronger." Aphrola's face finally improved after taking the medicine. "Maybe it won't happen."

The little girl fell into deep self-blame.

Leon didn't feel too much. The trump card of phase shift was always particularly effective in the face of hot weapons, but he was a little disgusted with Taras' disgusting thoughts and behavior.

"Aphrora." Leon looked at her, "have you really recovered?"

"This medicine is very effective." Aphrola repeated, "It's very effective. I don't feel dizzy or falling."

After a while, Aphrola lowered her head: "Thank you, Leon."

Leon rubbed her hair, "You don't need to say thank you. Maybe you can feel better by saying more at the stand now."

Aphrola flushed.

When standing stance, I love to talk because it was too painful at first, and I always had to say something to divert my attention, but then it became a habit.

"Now, what about this old guy?" Leon asked.

"Perhaps," Natasha suggested, "Send him to hell."

Now Natasha hated Taras to the extreme.

Aphrora stepped forward, picked up the revolver that had fallen in the snow, turned it around, and pointed it at Taras, "It seems to be used like this?" Pulled the trigger.

boom!