God Killer

The highest point in Kyoto.

In the revolving restaurant on the TV tower, a guy who looks like a smirk when he doesn't smile, but looks very sincere when he smiles, is sitting among several ladies and ladies, kneading a piece of balm and powder. A lady in her early thirties studied her palmistry carefully with her delicate, boneless, white and slippery hands.

Not to mention the appearance of this noble lady, she is absolutely wonderful, her temperament is outstanding, and she has extraordinary scheming methods. Otherwise, her husband, a minister in his 60s who can be her father, would not leave his wife behind for her. Even his son didn't care, and he was fascinated by her all day long.

It is not too much to call such a woman a stunner in the world.

Originally, this noble lady had a deep scheming heart, and when she jumped into a wealthy family, she always had a domineering aura on her body. She has seen through all the men in this world, so she doesn't lie to any man, only the bad guy The old man was single-minded, because she knew that that guy could bring her countless glory.

But at this time, he was kneaded by this man so hot that his mouth was blown out, his whole body seemed to be crispy, his winking eyes were like silk, and he was almost soft to this man's body.

It is conceivable that as long as this man hooks his fingers a little, this young woman whose face is as cold as an iceberg in front of others will immediately turn into the hottest charcoal fire, shed her clean and innocent commitment to him, and let him ravage her, begging for everything.

The other young women around her were all full of envy at this moment, but they were afraid of offending the man, so they tried their best to suppress the jealousy in their hearts, and showed their most beautiful side in front of the man.

Each of their faces has a hint of drunken redness, like an unripe apple, and the sour and delicious appearance makes people salivate.

However, the man who was originally focused on showing them the palmistry turned his gaze out of the window.

Here, you can have a bird's-eye view of the entire Kyoto, which can be called a place that will be the top of the mountain.

It was noon at this time, and the weather was extremely clear. At the turn of spring and summer, the sun was so bright that it was almost unbearable. Although there was still some haze in the sky, it was still possible to see far away.

Several noble ladies saw that the man in front of him was not in the right mind, Qi Qi followed the man's gaze, and saw a faint cloud of smoke rising from the far distance, straight all the way, rushing from the outer ring to the inner ring .

With their eyesight, they could only see so much, and the ladies couldn't help but frowned, not knowing what happened.

The man whose eyes were focused on that line of smoke and dust was the urban babe Liting that women couldn't put it down and men hated to the bone.

Li Ting withdrew his gaze and said with a chuckle: "Sisters, I happen to have some things to do today, why don't we make an appointment another day, how about it?"

Li Ting's words seemed to have a magical power, and the ladies immediately nodded, "If Li Ting has something to do, we can make an appointment another day."

"Yes, yes, don't delay Li Ting."

Several noble ladies who had been around for a long time were afraid that they would leave a bad impression on Li Ting, and they were even more afraid of delaying Li Ting's affairs. Several young women left in a hurry, and they all disappeared at the elevator entrance in a blink of an eye.

The refreshing smell of expensive perfume gradually dissipated.

Li Ting withdrew his smiling gaze, his eyes refocused on the end of the line of smoke and dust, his slender hands were crossed in front of his cheeks, and on his face, there was no longer the unique cold charm that could make a woman fly into a flame , but a little more dignified, a little more sophisticated, a little more gloomy, and even a little more philistine, a little more mysterious.

This might be the real Liting.

People live in this world, always pretending to be themselves, sometimes so much that they don't know which one is the real self.

At this time, if you are deceived by yourself, you will lose your original heart. For cultivators, it is a taboo, and for Buddhists, it is an obstacle. But for ordinary people, it is no big deal. On the contrary, the more addicted to it, the better , Wrap up the original self, so that people are indifferent, so that they will not be easily hurt.

Li Ting is not currently cultivating immortals, so he doesn't need to think about these things for now.

Li Ting gently slid his fingers on the table, but after a dozen times, he shook his head, and then sighed: "That old immortal hermit of the Great Dao is still holding on to the Dao box even though he is not long to live. I'm so hungry, tsk tsk, this method of going through the sword gate is really ingenious, I can only imitate it more than a dozen times, tsk tsk, it's really amazing, entering the Tao with the sword is really wonderful, I really want to be like these immortals Generally, come and go.”

The brilliance in Li Ting's eyes gradually became deep and blurred.

……

Bao Da and Wei Xin are two detectives in Kyoto, Bao Da is a newcomer, and Wei Xin is an old fritter in his 40s.

Those who are in their line of work, who are still struggling at the front line at the age of 40 but have not been promoted and made a fortune, are not just a muscle, but they have become slippery.

After the age of 40, it is impossible to be promoted again, so there is no ambition at all, basically waiting to survive until retirement.

So for a guy of this age, he will never do desperate things, and he will never let go of greasy things.

The two criminal policemen, the new one and the old one, were performing tasks at the entrance of a shopping mall, looking for a criminal suspect.

Wei Xin kept instilling in Bao Da his struggle experience over the past ten years, basically how to be lazy, how to play tricks, and how to fight against his boss. He is complacent about this, but he does not know that without these small tricks, he may not be a criminal policeman today.

From far away, the two of them could hear noisy screams, and that wonderful cutting sound. It was hard to describe that cutting sound. It was as sharp as the sound of wind, and there was a sharp metal-like sound in it.

As soon as they heard this sound, their keen intuition told them that something big had happened, and they immediately looked towards the noise.

Afterwards, the dumbfounded picture caught their eyes, and they saw the crowd fleeing in all directions. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes who seemed to be a salesman, floating in the crowd like surfing in the sea.

This man is like a spring under his feet, he can walk several meters in one step, but he is far more elegant than the spring, as if he is completely above the gravity of the earth.

Moreover, this man was walking towards the two of them, and every time he took a step, the ground touched by his feet instantly turned into pieces, and sank into a big pit with a bang.

On the ground of Huaxia City, many places under the asphalt road are empty, and when there is nothing to do, they will sink into the ground, not to mention being chopped up and smashed to pieces.

The man seemed unhappy, but he was still at the end of the street just now, and in the blink of an eye he was a hundred meters away from them.

Boda had never seen such a scene before, he couldn't describe what he saw, all he could see was the scene of the collapse, this world made him feel strange for a moment, he even felt that he was still dreaming, Or time travel to a certain blockbuster movie.

"Police! Don't move, stop, stand where you are, or I'll shoot..." Wei Xin, who was next to Bao Da, suddenly yelled loudly, speaking righteously and full of righteousness.

Bao Da, who was in a trance, suddenly woke up. He is a policeman, and he wants to protect the law and order of the city.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Wei Xin's reaction speed is much faster than that of this stupefied young man, and his roar is definitely a model of the police world, full of sense of justice.

Bao Da actually looked down on Wei Xin before, the more he taught him those clever tricks, the more Bao Da looked down on him, like all newcomers, Bao Da was full of ideals and longing for the future, so he didn't have any confusion The plan of the day.

But now, the image of Wei Xin suddenly grew up in his heart, full of majesty.In Baoda's view, even if he is unsuccessful in his life, if he can stand up and hold up the sky at a critical moment, he is still a hero, even greater than a hero.

Bao Da hastily pulled the gun out of his belt. They, a gang of criminal police, often faced some extreme criminals, and it was normal for them to carry a gun on missions.

Bao Da took out his gun and pointed it at the fluttering man, and immediately shouted: "Put down your weapon, put your hands behind your back!"

The fluttering man obviously has both hands empty, how can he have a weapon?Bao Da was also agitated for a while, shouting random words to embolden himself.

Seeing that the man didn't even look at him, Bao Da whispered nervously, "What should we do, Brother Wei? Shoot?"

"Brother Wei?" Bao Da turned his head to look, but found that Wei Xin had already run away and disappeared. In an instant, the blood all over Bao Da's body was on his forehead, and there was only one swear word left in his mind!

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Bao Da gritted his teeth fiercely, and the newborn calf's spirit of not being afraid of tigers burst out. He is a policeman, and he wants to protect the city, while the guy opposite is undoubtedly the destroyer of the city!

Bao Da immediately fired his gun into the sky, and after three shots, the fluttering man was already 50 meters away from Bao Da.

Bao Da was determined, calmed down, steady his hands and feet, held his breath, aimed at the man and immediately shot all the bullets in the pistol.

At a distance of 50 meters, five bullets whistled violently, creating five empty arcs in the air, and arrived in front of Liu Gongli in an instant.

Bao Da has never killed anyone, but his psychological quality is absolutely good. Each of the five bullets went straight to Liu Gongli's head. Bao Da has an intuition that facing a guy like Liu Gongli, if he still thinks about injuring him , definitely committing suicide!

Seeing that the bullet was about to hit Liu Gongli, he saw that each of the five bullets started from the center, with more than a dozen cracks, and then bloomed like a chrysanthemum. The small bullets suddenly enlarged in the air, and finally Wiping Liu Gongli's head and flying away, only blowing Liu Gongli's temple hair.

Liu Gongli took a step forward, and when he reached Bao Da, he blew past Bao Da like a gust of wind. Liu Gongli didn't even look at Bao Da, and walked away in an instant.

The gun in Bowda's hand shattered and shattered like beans in a hot pot, and the shattered pieces spread upwards along Bowda's hand. Watches, clothes, belts, leather shoes, etc., happened to be blown by a gust of wind. , the clothes on Baoda’s body flew up like hundreds of butterflies, fluttering away with the wind, leaving only Baoda standing there blankly with his bare butt and bird showing, his face Full of horror.

Baoda's legs couldn't stand anymore, he sat down on the ground, and the ground under his buttocks sank suddenly, turning into countless regular pieces of the same size, sinking together with him.

When Liu Gongli, who had crossed Baoda, touched the ground lightly with one foot, three black shadows suddenly emerged from the shadows of the trees on the street, and each shadow pulled out a pale light curtain, and there was a buzzing sound inside. There was a loud sound, and the air became tingling and numb with the humming.

Three streamer serrated knives slashed towards Liu Gongli!

Fourth Ring Road, there are still three hours!