Hidden Assassin

five,

He didn't notice the two women who were looking at him in the cemetery. Passers-by who didn't have any malicious intent would not wake up his vigilance.

He rarely came to the cemetery, or in other words, except for some inevitable tasks, this was the first time he came here to worship someone.

Worshiping things used to be meaningless to him. When a person dies, building a cemetery does not mean that people can rely on the cemetery to live. After death, they disappear. As for the corpse, whether it is placed in the cemetery, Burned, or thrown into a sink, or eaten, it no longer has any effect on the dead.

Why do you want to come here? He can't tell, a kind of sustenance, a kind of guilt, or the death of Natalie has indeed left a certain mark on his heart, which is also a matter of course. He is not a completely emotionless robot, but he came to the cemetery. , apart from cleaning up wholeheartedly, he also found that he really had nothing to say.

What kind of person you are and what kind of person I am, I can't understand them all. Even if there were concealments and deceptions, it should be clear at the end...

Drenched from the cemetery, he took a room in a nearby hotel, showered, changed, drank a cup of coffee, recalled Natalie, and now there was only one thing that puzzled him, Natalie When Li finally passed away, she said something in his arms, but what exactly she said in a little more than two years, I can't remember at all now, except for the life before she experienced killer training at the age of ten. It was the only blind spot in all his memories.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened. He ate a substantial steak while listening to music in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel, and then took a taxi to the place where he had made an appointment with Yuan Lai Chaochuang.

Speaking of it, Paris is actually the most chaotic place in France. Although it cannot be generalized, it is especially obvious in the north. The outside world is rumored that Paris is free and romantic, but in fact, it is conceivable that words such as freedom and romance are related to individuality. Publicity, maverick, etc. are inseparable. Due to the continuous drizzle today, some of the more remote residential areas in the 18th District hardly see many people walking outside. There are only rows of street lamps in the cold. Performing their work in the rain, he walked through the passage of an old building, and when he entered the room, he saw three people inside, and the black muzzle pointed at the same time.

Yuan Lai Chaochuang was cleaning the parts of the pistol at the table. He was wearing a blue and white sportswear on one side, with his hands in his pockets. The man who looked rather sunny was Liming Daoxu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Of course, he also I don't look forward to meeting this guy, although there is no festival with each other, but once I see him, it also means that I will meet his partner, Zhu Shen Wu Nian.

"Hey, poor Chinese kid."

The man in a black windbreaker raised a pistol with a suppressor the moment he entered the door, grinned, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He turned his head, the bullet passed by his ear, and the wall behind him exploded immediately, sending stone chips flying.

"Hey, poor android."

In the seemingly indifferent conversation, in an extremely short period of time, two more bullets exploded on the wall, and stone chips flew in all directions. The distance between the three bullets was more than one meter apart on the wall. When it fell, the body of Zhushen Wunian was approached by the roar, and the right hand of that figure danced in the air into a big circle, agitating the wind, and rolled in the arm of Zhushen Wunian holding the gun. Rolled up a huge vortex.

puff--

The fourth bullet was fired and passed through the space under the armpit. The tiles on the floor shattered and splashed. The arm of Zhushen Wunian was pressed down, as if being sucked in by the vortex. His body leaned forward slightly, trying to get rid of it. At that moment, the gun in his hand had already been shot flying.

The pistol flew in Liming Daoxu's direction. Liming Daoxu still had a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to catch it. Suddenly, he saw Bai Ye's clothes move slightly, and a gun muzzle came from the side Leaning out, he retracted his hand like lightning, a gun with a silencer rang out, and the pistol of Zhushen Wunian was slammed into the air, flying past him, hitting the wall behind him, but It bounced back again.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up again, but Wu Nian, who seemed to be trapped in a vortex, backed away suddenly, turned around, waved his left hand, and there was a violent sound of breaking wind as if tearing apart the entire space . On the side, Yuan Lai Chaochuang, who was pressing the pistol to the silencer, pointed the muzzle over intentionally or unintentionally, and the pistol touched Liming Daoxu's fingertips.

With a sound of "Boom", countless stone powders fell down, and on the wall by the door, a nearly three-meter-long and about one-centimeter-deep trace of destruction was pulled out vigorously by the wind brought by the gods Wu Nian's wave. , The gun that flew out from Liming Daoxu's fingertip hit the wall again, and landed on the ground with a few slaps.

The room was quiet, only the dust was still rustling on the wall.

The four of them now hold a gun in their hands, Zhushen Wunian and Bai Ye pointed at each other, Yuan Lai Chaochuang and Liming Daoxu also held guns, looking at each other seemingly casually, the air just froze like that.

If someone else was watching, it was only a few seconds of short conversation, turning from static to suddenly quiet, he entered the door, Zhushen Wunian fired four shots in a row, and then the gun was shot flying, Li Ming said Xu stretched out his hand to catch it, he shot the gun away, and then Yuan Lai Chaochuang shot again, Zhushen Wunian had already swung the wind blade that pierced the air, smashing through the wall, it was still raining outside the window, and the yellow lights in the room Shake slightly.

A few seconds later, Liming Daoxu first raised his hands and laughed: "I surrender, I am not with this militarist, shoot him and kill him, I won't say anything... Would you like some coffee? I'm going out to buy."

Yuan Lai Chaochuang kept his eyelids down, and wiped the gun on his hand with a blue towel. After two seconds, Bai Ye put down his left hand holding the gun, and pointed to the corner of the room: "There is coffee over there."

The gods Wu Nian spread their hands, looked at Yuan Lai Chaochuang, then at Liming Daoxu, after a long while, they curled their lips: "You are not patriotic..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not patriotic, but I love you, Wu Nian...Bai Ye, do you want to add creamer to your coffee, oh yes, your recent code name is Bai Ye..."

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Two hours later, Yuan Lai Chaochuang and his partner walked out of the building and walked to the intersection not far away along the eaves where they could shelter from the rain.

"Let's move forward to tomorrow." Yuan Lai Chaochuang said, "You met your target today, how did it turn out?"

"The vigilance of the bodyguard is not bad, but it's not a big problem. Tomorrow... He met Charlie from the United States in the afternoon? Wilson once met. Is this Charlie the target of the gods?"

"I looked it up, and it's true."

"Okay, then tomorrow afternoon, plan No. 2 that was set before."

Walking through the interface, they disappeared into the rain from different directions.

six,

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the rain gradually became lighter and almost stopped. At the edge of a small forest not far from the residence of the deputy mayor of Paris, a man in a black windbreaker tightened his clothes and pointed his head towards the street. Looking over there, occasionally turning back to talk to Liming Daoxu who was three or four meters away, who was bowing his head and lighting a cigarette.

"Do you think the sportswear you are wearing today is too conspicuous, are you sure you don't want to change it?"

"I didn't plan to kill anyone today. I'm a sunny boy. Wearing sportswear like this is my hobby. What's more, even if you dress like a Gestapo..." The rain is falling, even if you are standing under a tree, you have to light a cigarette Still a little affected, Liming Daoxu bowed his head several times, "Well... Even if you dress like a Gestapo, you will still be seen standing under the streetlight..."

Zhushen Wunian raised his head and looked at the street lamp above his head: "I stand in a place with light so that I can see more clearly when the target comes."

Liming Daoxu lowered his head and smoked and ignored him. After more than ten seconds, he raised his head and exhaled a smoke ring, nodded: "It makes sense."

During such a conversation, three cars drove over from a distance and stopped at the gate of the official residence. The bodyguards in the car began to get out of the car, followed by the deputy mayor of Paris, Bao Ping. Zhushen Wunian turned his head: "He is here, are you going to shoot or am I going to shoot?"

"I said I won't kill people today."

"You don't need to kill people. We came here to warn them. It's very enjoyable." Zhushen Wunian glanced at him, a little regretful, "If you don't shoot, then I'll come."

There were no pedestrians on the whole street. A man in a black coat stood under the street lamp here, which had already attracted the attention of the bodyguards there. At the same time, someone suddenly shouted over there.

bang bang bang bang bang—

The crisp gunshots suddenly tore through the tranquility of the night, and the flames lit up in the rain and mist. Afterwards, the bullets also drew sparks on the car body. A few tens of meters away, two bodyguards were treated as headshots, and the blood mist flew everywhere. When Zhu Shen Wu Nian put away his gun and turned to walk towards the woods, there was already chaos behind him, and at the same time, there was even more boiling gunfire.

The bullet shot from there hit the lamppost and hit the woods, and the branches and leaves fell off. Zhushen Wunian shrank his neck subconsciously. Liming Daoxu looked at the two dead people, and the bullet broke his side. Trunk: "You said you wouldn't kill people today."

"I shot casually, it was an accident, it can be forgiven." Zhu Shen Wu Nian smiled sinisterly, "I am saving people, someone is going to kill him, I gave him a warning, you should praise me... hehe , let's see how they kill..."

"Oh, but I think this kind of warning just makes them die more..."

Amidst the gunshots, the two walked towards the depths of the grove.

seven,

When I woke up in the morning, the room was as warm as spring, and the aroma of breakfast was already coming from the kitchen.

"...Deputy Mayor Bao Ping was shot by a mysterious man last night. Two bodyguards were killed in the shootout. The police are currently investigating the incident. The details..."

The French morning news is being broadcast on the TV. Yahan's French has been useless for several years, but now that she is here, she is almost subconsciously recovering her ability to listen to and read French, and to identify the content of the news on TV. Sitting lazily on the bed for a while, Yahan turned her head and looked out the window. The rain had stopped, but the temperature was so low that it could be seen that there were thick traces of frost on the scenery in her vision. Inadvertently, I remembered the scene I saw in the cemetery yesterday.

Under the rain curtain, the man squatted there, scrubbing the tombstone in front of him, his eyes were lonely and focused...

Natalie? anis.

I don't know why, but I feel like I've heard this name somewhere before.

She took a deep breath, then shook her head abruptly, slapped her cheeks with her hands, and put the matter behind her: "Get up!"

The porridge was cooking in the kitchen, and Li Ruolin was answering someone's phone call in the living room at this time, Yahan greeted her with her eyes, went to the bathroom to wash her face and then brushed her teeth, hearing exclamations from time to time: "Wow... Really? No way..." I don't know what earth-shattering gossip I'm talking about.

The porridge in the kitchen was also boiling at this time, Li Ruolin dragged the phone line and wanted to run over, Yahan also bit her toothbrush and ran to the stove to turn off the fire to cool down, and waved to Li Ruolin to let her go back and gossip . Not long after, Li Ruolin hung up the phone and rushed over excitedly: "It's amazing, it's amazing! Yahan, do you still remember the tombstone of Natalie we saw yesterday?"

"What's wrong?"

Yahan walked back to wash her mouth, Li Ruolin followed her, chattering: "I checked with some people nearby, because the man you were interested in yesterday looks like a Chinese, as long as he is an oriental, there are people here. He's a small circle of people, if you inquire about it, you might be able to know him, so I said that I have a friend who is very interested in him, and I called several people..."

Yahan wanted to cry a little, so she tapped the toothbrush on the cup: "I don't need to live if you say that, people can tell me how I covet that man after hearing it, I'm just a little curious, okay... No, Curiosity is not the kind of curiosity..."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's more reserved in China, it's normal for women to chase men here... No, I didn't mean that, I didn't say you wanted to chase him, just curious, I was just curious, okay... You know this Most of the people around here know each other, so I found a few friends who are more related, and asked if there is a Chinese or Oriental who has a girlfriend named Natalie? Annis, or just know Natalie? Annie Si's own is fine too. You know that since she is dirty here, she must live nearby. I don't know anyone I know, but I have a friend who just called me and said that although I don't know if there is one nearby. This man and this woman, but if it's just the name Natalie? Annis, it's terrible!"

"What's wrong?"

"The Duke of Westminster in England, he has an adopted daughter, also named Natalie Annis."

Yahan frowned: "I remember, I have indeed heard of this name before, no wonder it looks familiar."

Li Ruolin likes gossip the most. Seeing Yahan's cooperation, her interest became even higher, and she made a mysterious and focused look: "You feel familiar because you have heard this name before, but in Europe, this name is not just for Wei. The adopted daughter of the Duke of Westminster is so simple. My friend has some very unusual channels to know things that only people at a high level can know. This Natalie... tsk tsk, most of them know her details Everyone calls her Queen."

"Um?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but you know about the Sid Group that was acquired last year? You know about the bankrupt Hamerson Group, right?"

These are almost two big companies that are well-known in the world. It’s hard not to know. A series of accidents occurred in Europe at the beginning of last year, and these two companies were also involved. Nodding at the moment, Li Ruolin paused: " It is said that...all of them belong to her subordinates, and they can only be regarded as ordinary ones. The reason why people call her the Empress is because she is almost the uncrowned emperor in Europe."

"Really?" Yahan frowned, "It's impossible for such a person to be buried here, right? Could it be a coincidence of the same name?"

"I don't know what happened, but my friend got a photo of Natalie and sent it to my computer in the morning. I'll show it to you." Li Ruolin excitedly went to the room to get the laptop, and after opening it, Call up a photo. The photo was not clear, it was a photo of a Caucasian woman wearing an evening dress at a banquet. Although it was a bit blurry, it could still be seen that this woman was very similar to the woman in the photo of the tombstone.

"This Natalie has always been very low-key, she lives in Venice, but... she died two years ago, I don't know the reason, because she is not of this level, and my friend didn't care much about where she was buried, I heard yesterday I mentioned it, and I just inquired and checked it a little bit. It’s strange. No one knows where she was buried, but after her death two years ago, it happened to be the beginning of the small-scale financial turmoil in Europe. Do you think it’s strange? ..."

The two were silent for a while, Li Ruolin lay on the sofa with her hands on her pillow, her eyes were full of little stars: "Wow, that man must be a great person, but unfortunately I can't find him, um, he came to visit the grave yesterday, didn't he? It's the anniversary of Natalie's death...you must remember this day, and take a photo with your camera next year..."

Seeing her nympho rolling, Yahan patted her on the head angrily, and laughed: "It's breakfast, nympho."

"Yahan, it's not shameful to covet this kind of man." Li Ruolin made a heart-shaking gesture, "I really want to know the love story between them, it must be very vigorous, did you notice the look in his eyes yesterday, melancholy and lonely , sad, and temperament, love to death..."

The body leaned slowly on the sofa, and with a bang, she fell off the thick carpet from the sofa...

eight,

"It's useless...Dead deserves it..."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it was a small party, located on the fifteenth floor of the hotel named Black Pearl, and the gods mixed with the guests without thinking, and there was a feeling of heartache.

Last night, Yuan Lai Chaochuang and Bai Ye's target, the deputy mayor of Paris, Bao Ping, had already been warned in such a fierce manner. He thought that he would at least have to change his schedule today. The itinerary is still unshakable.

Of course, as a civil servant like the mayor and deputy mayor, he has his own difficulties more or less. If he is afraid of being assassinated and then avoids doing anything, then it must not work. Gods Wu Nian probably also understands this. And the situation is just as Liming Daoxu said, with the strength of Yuan Lai Chaochuang and Bai Ye, if he really wants to work hard, even if the deputy mayor finds more bodyguards, it will only make more people die. He didn't want to completely hinder the other party from completing the task, but just hoped to cause trouble as much as possible. Now that the trouble is not as big as expected, he feels a little unbalanced in his heart.

However, one size counts, the host of this small party is Bao Ping, and the most important guest is him and Liming Daoxu's target Charlie? Wilson, it's really complicated when you think about it. If the party is cancelled, it will take him a few more days to find this guy. As a killer, he actually doesn't like to delay things.

Looking back, since the goals of both parties are there, will Bai Ye get in like himself? The hotel is currently heavily guarded. This is the 15th floor, and there are not many ways to get in and out. If you do something here, there are ways to escape, but for ordinary people, it is quite troublesome. If something goes wrong, it is really a life-threatening Well, generally speaking, you would not choose such a place if you want to assassinate, but there are no absolutes in the world. Since I have mixed in, that guy Bai Ye may not come in to join in the fun. If I find an opportunity to kill him here... Think about it I feel very cool.

Out of this consideration, he has been observing more than 20 people in this room. Half of these people are guests, half are bodyguards, and the other two are bartenders and waiters who provide services for the hotel. Among these people , maybe one of them is Bai Ye pretending to be.

The technology of disguise has reached their level, and it will not leave any traces, and the imitation skills are quite proficient. As the gods, Wu Nian, he replaced a businessman related to the underworld. I happened to have contact with him in some things before, and I have some understanding, and I am relatively taciturn. In addition, the Lord has not yet arrived, and the occasional chats between everyone are not very confidential things. The clues of human perception.

If Bai Ye was there, it would not be easy for him to recognize him, so when it was close to six o'clock, the sky outside the window had already darkened, and he gradually saw some clues.

The problematic one may be the waiter in the hotel.

Generally speaking, the personnel provided by the hotel in this kind of place will naturally be reliable, but strictly speaking, there are a total of more than 20 people here, and the most unreliable are the two people provided by the hotel, because they are easy to pretend and cannot be trusted. I need to communicate with too many people because I happen to know someone. If Bai Ye and others want to mix in, the best choice is naturally these two people. And the most important thing was the bartender's subtle reactions to the waiter.

The bartender was a tall Caucasian woman with a good appearance. Since the hotel chose two people to come in to serve the VIPs, the two must have experience in cooperation. I noticed a few subtle incongruities. The female trainer looked at the waiter's eyes, and occasionally looked puzzled. When the waiter took the tray twice, he felt a slight sense of stagnation. If there is anyone in the room The bartender must be the one who knows the waiter best, but these few subtle reactions showed that the bartender also felt strange.

Even if Bai Ye is the top imitator, if you want to perfectly imitate a person with only two or three days to collect data at most, it is inevitable that people you know will see subtle flaws. It's this doubt, although she may not have noticed it herself, but the subconscious feeling was seen by the gods Wu Nian.

If there was anyone in this room who was the most deliberate, it would definitely be the waiter.

He was not completely sure about this matter, he just watched, just after six o'clock, the first person to arrive was Bao Ping, who was the deputy mayor.

Charlie? Wilson unexpectedly arrived one step late, and Zhu Shen Wu Nian became nervous instantly. He paid attention to the waiter, and subconsciously approached Bao Ping who was greeting everyone. If Bai Ye really planned to make a move here, Now is the best time, not only will they complete their mission, but it will also completely disrupt their plans with Liming Daoxu.

After five minutes, the waiter remained silent.

Zhushen Wunian became a little suspicious, and after another five minutes, the door opened again, and a middle-aged man with a hooked nose walked in accompanied by several bodyguards, smiled and waved to everyone, and then signaled to Bao Ping, That's Charlie? Wilson.

A minute later, Zhushen Wunian stood in front of the window and glanced at the bottom of the building, then walked to the nearest bodyguard: "There is a problem, I found someone sneaked in."

"who?"

"I."

The next moment, his hands stretched out like lightning, and two pistols appeared in his hands. The muzzle of one gun was pressed against the chest of the bodyguard in front of him, and the muzzle of the other was aimed at Charlie who was not far away? Wilson.

Every guest who comes in will be searched to ensure that they are not carrying guns, but for him, there are too many guns in this room.

Regardless of whether the waiter is Bai Ye or not, or whether he is a high-rise building who cannot get down, ordinary people dare not do things, only he dares to do them!

The next moment, blood flowers bloomed, and gunshots rang out.

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...

A corner of the city.

The neon lights lit up the whole city, and there was a towering Eiffel Tower in the distance.

Yahan was held by Li Ruolin, and she looked at the open space in front of her with some doubts.

This is a small open-air square. The night wind makes people feel cold. There is a huge stage in front of it, surrounded by various tables and tables like wine cabinets and stalls. The music is already playing. People Entering the arena one after another, they are all young people.

"Is this the party you were talking about?"

"Yes." Li Ruolin's face was flushed red from the cold.

"Why are you outside, don't you feel cold?" The road detoured not far away, and he could see clearly.

"That's what makes it interesting. You can drink, chat, eat, barbecue, and go dancing inside. They are all young people who sweat quickly. The singers are all bands organized by people they know nearby. There are professional musicians. There are also amateurs, by the way, occasionally big stars will come here. The people you meet here are energetic people, which is completely different from places like ballrooms!"

While she was talking, someone shouted from the side of the small square: "Look at it, look at it, look at it." Then someone took a small torch and sprayed a long pillar of fire at her mouth, and a group of girls screamed.

With a bang, the drum set was knocked on the stage, the drumbeat was very passionate, and the music began to move.

"Carnival, dance hall, or picnic..."

"It's all!" Li Ruolin smiled, then pointed to the side, "Look, Xiaotang is over there."

Among the crowd, a well-dressed young girl clapped her hands vigorously to the beat of the drum. The person on the stage was probably someone she knew, because at the same time she was shouting something like cheering up so-and-so. After a while, she found two people on the stage. People, waved vigorously: "Sister Ruolin, Sister Yahan."

"Little Tang." Li Ruolin pulled Yahan and trotted over there.

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...

The blood blossomed, and the situation became chaotic after a second. Only Zhushen Wunian himself hesitated for a moment.

The moment he shoots, Charlie? The two bodyguards in front of Wilson didn't react, but a figure suddenly rushed out, throwing Charlie to the ground, and it was the beautiful bartender who followed with lightning speed. There was another cry: "Beware—"

"fuck!"

The mind reacted in an instant, and fired four shots in a row. The four bodyguards closest to Zhushen Wunian were shot in the head and chest, and fell to all sides. At the same time, the whole room seemed to explode. The bodyguards began to draw their guns, and the businessmen who participated in the party ran chaotically, wanting to rush out or slam into each other like headless chickens. Zhu Shen Wu Nian jumped out and shot two more shots. He originally wanted to beware of others. The deputy mayor, Bao Ping, was the closest to him. At this time, two bodyguards beside Bao Ping were killed, and the other two protected Bao Ping and started running outside. In the hall, the crystal lamp exploded, sparks flew everywhere, the glass tea table in the center shattered, and a wine bottle was shot by the wine cabinet, and it exploded. The gods Wu Nian waved it, and every small thing in the room The objects, including some scraps of paper and banknotes that Zhushen Wunian put in the trash can in advance, whirled into the air and whirled.

His ability is to control the wind. At this time, the debris almost affected everyone's sight. The gods got up and ran without thinking. The gunshots roared, blood spattered, and sparks shot out. Two bodyguards protected Bao Ping and walked around the sofa. He ran towards the door, and behind the sofa not far from the door, the female bartender also stood up, but she already had a gun in her hand. Zhushen Wunian saw her aiming the gun at her, and then revealed A smile, the smile turned aside.

Baoping's forehead hit the muzzle of the gun.

The two bodyguards around him were nervously guarding against the gods, and the few bodyguards here just saved Charlie because of the bartender, so they didn't care about him at all. Bao Ping was protected by the bodyguards at the end. At this moment, it happened to be the front line. He accurately pressed his forehead to the muzzle of the gun, and then the trigger was pulled.

The shock wave caused by the gunpowder shook the air, penetrated from his forehead, and then turned into blood-red flames from the back of his head, rushing out with a howl. The next moment, gunshots rang out continuously behind all the bodyguards.

Pieces of paper flew, bullets shot in all directions, and when they passed through the body, blood sprayed up, and the broken meat and blood splashed everywhere. As the bullets were fired, the muzzle of the gun spewed out clusters of green smoke all over the room. Someone Shouting, some people were in pain, some people couldn't believe it, the huge glass fish tank shattered suddenly, the water rushed out, the wine bottles on the wine cabinet continued to shatter, and then a flame ignited, and the room flickered.

Charlie? Wilson pushed open the door and rushed out desperately. The Gods Wu Nian wanted to shoot, but the female bartender's gun was already pointed at him. , rushed towards this side quickly.

With the huge wind, he lifted a sofa with one hand and flew towards this side. The female bartender bumped into it, and the sofa flew out, smashing a bodyguard who was shot a few meters away and hadn't fallen yet. Fell to the ground, at the same time, the muzzle of Zhushen Wunian had already pressed towards her forehead, she tilted her head, avoiding the route of the bullet, and punched the opponent's lower abdomen with her left hand, Zhushen Wunian With a press of Shen's arm, a violent knee bump followed like a shadow. At the same time that the gods retreated slightly without thinking, a sideways spin kick rolled towards his forehead. At the same time, a bodyguard who pointed his gun to this side was shot. knock down.

"Bai Ye...fuck——"

Finally confirming the identity of the other party, he cursed, and for a moment, the two fought back and forth, the open door was kicked to pieces with a bang, the wall next to the door was swept away with a punch, and the tiles were completely shattered. The flame burned on the carpet, and the water washed the blood into one piece. In the spreading smoke, there was no one in the room who could stand up except for the two of them.

Below the hotel, the security guards began to rush up, but they did not dare to rush to the floor where the fighting took place. The siren rang in the distance. Bao Ping was assassinated yesterday. Although he was fine, but today they know his whereabouts. The police have already done it. Arranged to be on standby, under the escort of two bodyguards, Charlie? Wilson first wanted to wait for the elevator, but then thought that the elevator was not safe, so he ran down the stairwell desperately. He could vaguely see the security riots below. When he ran to the fourth floor, there was a person in a black and white sportswear in front of him. The Easterner who came up looked at them suspiciously. Two seconds later, he smiled helplessly and took out a submachine gun...

A minute later, the security guard who rushed up saw Charlie lying in a pool of blood in the stairwell? When Wilson and two bodyguards tried to open their bodies to check their status, the grenade that was pressed under the dead body exploded, and the air wave swept up from below, and the flames were billowing. Closing his ears and looking down, the air currents made his hair stand on end.

After walking slowly to the seventeenth floor, the door was pushed open, and the smoke and dust filled the air. Then, with a bang, a figure was pushed hard into the wall, and another person was also kicked out. After opening the distance, gunshots rang out. Liming Daoxu shrank his head, carried his submachine gun and went back to the stairwell. After a while, he said, "Bai Ye, are your breasts real or fake?" Seeing that there was no answer, he sighed Go to the top floor in one breath.

Bai Ye was the first to catch up, followed closely by Zhu Shen Wu Nian. He kicked up the wall with one foot, and then kicked towards the railing on the other side. Knee bumps came in a series in mid-air, Bai Ye grabbed his body, slammed into the wall on the side of the stairwell, slammed into it, heavy punches and elbows blasted past like machine guns, the gods had no idea Blocking quickly, he slammed a head hammer, Bai Ye leaned back, and his shoulder hit back, Zhushen Wunian's heavy punch went from his ear, and when he retracted, he grabbed his shoulder , he was also clasping the opponent's elbow at the same time, with a bang, the two switched positions, knocking the railing slightly out of shape, and an astonishing trill sounded in the corridor. When he was about to hit him again, Zhu Shen Wu Nian moved upwards to avoid it, stretched out his hand and swung it vigorously, and the huge wind blade danced in a big circle in the stairwell.

The rumbling sound of fighting was constantly going up in the stairwell, and debris and gray stones were constantly peeling off. When they reached the top floor of the twenty-second floor, Liming Daoxu was standing on the edge of the house holding a simple hang glider , Probe to look at the scene below, beside him, there is another hang glider that has been deployed.

"Then I'll go first."

He borrowed strength from the edge of the building and jumped out suddenly. The hang glider was like an elf in the night, and it flew away in an instant.

Zhushen Wunian and Bai Ye rushed towards the other hang glider at the same time. They were almost at the same speed. When the distance was getting closer, Zhushen Wunian suddenly raised the gun in his hand, pulled the trigger continuously, and stopped there Four or five holes appeared in the wings of the wing in an instant, Bai Ye slowed down, but he didn't slow down at all, approached the edge, stepped on the guardrail, and jumped out without looking back.

Looking down from this height, the land is brightly lit, and the roads, buildings, rivers, squares, and the streets under the buildings are surrounded by police cars. He opened his arms, feeling the howling cold wind, acceleration, and gravity. Then, he clenched his fists, and the huge wind began to slow down his descent.

nailed it……

Besieged on such a tall building, it is impossible for ordinary people to get down, and there are only a few ways to go down. This Chinese, although very good, was finally killed...

Feel comfortable.

The next moment, two feet stepped heavily on his back, and two hands grabbed his shoulders!

Are you kidding me...

Time has not allowed him to think too much. On the side of this building is a five-story building with a transparent greenhouse built on the top floor. Now, the green in winter is getting closer and closer, and he suddenly let out a cry Shouting, the wind howling, running to the limit, trying to throw the person on the back, at the same time, the person on the back kicked hard and leaped out.

The sky was spinning, and his uncontrollable body bumped against the wall, and then hit the wall on the other side fiercely. With a bang, he fell to the ground.

It was the alley where garbage bags were piled up on the side of the building. His head was bleeding, and his body seemed to be falling apart. When he crawled out of the garbage bag, he vaguely saw Bai Ye's face protruding from the fifth floor. His makeup was torn. The curly hair disappeared, and only half of the face was a woman's.

"I can't die like this, it's really you."

I don’t know whether it’s admiration or admiration at the top. The police ran over from both ends of the alley. He lay there motionless. There are too many ways.

More policemen began to surround the building next to them. In the greenhouse on the fifth floor, Bai Ye walked through the flowers and plants on the ground, muttering to himself in a bored way: "Next time I will trample you to death..."

In fact, it's better not to have a next time such a thing, just now I was really desperate, almost, if I can't catch the gods and Wu Nian as a backing, I will definitely die.

Thinking of this, he started to run, faster and faster, broke through the plexiglass of the greenhouse on the other side, and jumped to the roof of another building. At the same time, another police car came around, trying to block him in front of him, but he ignored it. In the cold night wind, he just kept running on the roofs of the buildings, faster and faster...

...

...

"Yahan! Yahan!" In the crowd, Ruolin called her, and then the two ran together and toasted vigorously with canned beer. Khan, Yahan was out of breath, her face seemed to have a fever.

"Let's sit over there and have something to eat. Your kidney disease should be fine. It doesn't matter if you exercise a little bit?"

"It's okay, it's very interesting." Yahan smiled, "I haven't posted it for many years, and I usually exercise, and my physique is no different from that of ordinary people."

"That's good. I'm still worried that you will relapse if you exercise too much. In fact, as long as the resistance is not too weak in this weather, running and jumping is good for your health!" Ruolin said loudly among the crowd, "Watch them dance street dance later, Very interesting!"

The carnival continued. I don’t know what happened this night. There were police cars passing by all the time, and the police came several times, but the carnival people didn’t care about it. After a while, more intense drums sounded, and the music arrived in the night Finally, the hip-hop dancers who had been trained before are gone. This is a very entertaining and provocative dance. When the lights intersect, it attracts people to join in as if provocative.

People were dancing and shouting to the beat of the drums. At the most intense time, they could hardly hear the voices of people nearby. Suddenly, Ruolin grabbed Yahan's hand and said something, Yahan. Han smiled and shook his hand, loudly said: "I can't hear you!"

"Look over there! Look over there!"

Yahan looked towards the direction she pointed, it was almost the focus of the crowd, the most lively place was basically trained dancers dancing to their heart's content, but that person's clothes did not match the crowd, obviously He joined in later, but his dance is more intense and gorgeous than anyone else, he can keep up with the most intense drumbeats, and he can also make the most difficult moves, even those dancers who have been trained before , seemed to be his foil at this time, but no matter how intense the dance was, he maintained a sense of calmness, and he was familiar with it. People watched there and let his dance bring the atmosphere of the whole square to the climax. .

Yahan saw those eyes, the ones he saw in front of the tombstone yesterday, he was still so focused that the light from the entire square was shining on him, but he didn't seem to care at all, it was nothing Being able to restrain those eyes, even if the whole world is watching him, he seems to be dancing alone, just following the most intense music, but not the crowd around him. For some reason, an inexplicable feeling bound her suddenly, making her eyes moist, which even he himself could not explain.

In order to avoid such emotions, she also stood up and pulled Li Ruolin's hand: "Let's go dance too."

"OK!"

They walked into the dance floor, the music was stirring, and it was melodious on the banks of the Seine. Some policemen who were looking for something passed by here, and they also watched the dancers in the center laughing, applauding and shouting. Police cars patrolled various areas of the city, checking and coming. There are people who come and go, but nothing can stop this carnival. The lights shine on the dancing people and the dancing men, as if they want to engrave everything in front of them into a colorful scroll. As for eternity...

If life is a dance, then before the music stops...

We can only keep dancing.

Nine,

In the quiet night, she woke up from her sleep and saw the man sleeping beside her.

The dark night outlines his sleeping outline, and it also allows her to feel his body temperature so truly. She couldn't help reaching out to touch his skin, and after a while, he grabbed her hand.

In the darkness, Jia Ming opened his eyes, pressed her hand on his face, and muttered softly: "Uh...what's the matter..." He narrowed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was fully awake. "Can't sleep?"

"I had a dream..." Yahan approached him and snuggled into his arms.

"Nightmare?"

"I dreamed of you."

"That's a sweet dream..."

"Oh, it's a beautiful dream..." Yahan smiled softly, "But in the dream, I didn't know you, and you didn't know me..."

"Well……"

"I don't know why, but when I see your eyes, I feel pain in my heart, and I really want to get close to you, but I can't..."

"why……"

"There are too many people, and they dispersed us."

Jia Ming was silent for a moment, then hugged her: "There is no such thing anymore." A few seconds later, as if emphasizing, he repeated: "There is no such thing anymore."

"Um."

Quiet in the dark.

...

"I said...Yahan..."

"Um?"

"It won't be dawn for a while, let's do it again..."

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