Crazy days with beautiful sister

When Xiao Mo came out of the office, it was already dark.

He stretched.

Go downstairs leisurely.

He looked sideways and found that the lights of the school's model training base were still on.

Looking at the watch, it is 7 o'clock in the evening.

The model base will not be open at night, unless there are some grand programs or competitions.

Xiaomo's walking is now simply described as floating. He glanced at the car downstairs in the training camp.

Why is Xia Yu's car here?

He pushed open the door and walked in, but there was no one in the huge space.

Who the hell is so fucking annoying, turn on the light.

He pressed it casually, and after a three-second pause, he quickly pressed it open again.

Then the whole person quickly hid in a modeling pillar.

Upstairs, a booming voice "Who?"

"Who turned off the light?"

"..."

Xia Yu's voice.

Apart from this method to lure them out, Xiaomo really couldn't think of any other way.

"There should be no one."

A girl's voice said, "Xiao Yu, don't forget that our two families have a marriage contract. You must know the purpose of my coming here."

"Feifei, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Mo looked around vigilantly.

"That Wang Yarong, right? I've talked to him today, she's a very nice girl."

"Liu Feifei, don't mess around!"

"Xia Yu, I warn you, don't act recklessly. For her, you can do anything. Then for you, me too."

"........."

Xia Yu subconsciously clenched her fists.

After a moment of silence, the two started going downstairs.

They looked at the training hall very cautiously.

After they left, Xiao Mo came out from the dark place around the corner.

Liu Feifei?

Hmm, not a bad name.

Xiao Mo pursed his lips.

Xia Yu, would she do anything for Wang Yarong?

What did you do?

What is this fiancée doing?

Is it really for Xia Yu?

So Xia Yu's approach to Wang Yarong is simply because of liking?

Another series of questions.

Thinking of Xiaomo's chrysanthemum hurts, fuck it, I am really not good at reasoning.

No matter what, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

When I got home, there was no one there.

Damn, where did Miss Jing go?

Xiao Mo went back to the refrigerator to get a cup of Coke and drank it.

Just then the doorbell rang.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiaomo asked with the video phone, unable to see who was coming.

"Delivery by courier."

"Delivery so late?"

"I wasted time on the road just now."

"Whose courier?"

"Li Lijing's express delivery!"

"Li Lijing? Well, it's here, just wait a moment, I'll open the door right away."

Xiao Mo took a big sip of Coke, picked up a fruit knife softly from the dining table, and threw it towards the door with all his might.At the same time his men flew out of the window.

"tom"

The door burst open, and the man outside was tall, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was wearing a whitish coat with a hood.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a pistol in his hand.

Pink pistol.

The pistol that Tong Jing once used!

He stretched out his hand and rushed into the room nimbly, and said loudly: "I didn't expect there was another assassin, come out, friend, let's play."

"You're not bad, let's play." Xiao Mo leaned against the door frame holding the fruit knife.

Since the door frame was made flexible, Xiao Mo leaned forward, if not for his concentration, he would have knocked on the floor long ago.

The man didn't speak, his back was still facing Xiao Mo, he was feeling Xiao Mo's position.

Suddenly, he swung his right hand and fired.

"Bo" A pink light swept towards Xiao Mo, leaving deep marks on the walls it passed.

At the moment Xiaomo started, he also swung the fruit knife in his hand!

He twisted his body against the wall on the other side, snatched the shot, and moved forward according to the wall.

After the man fired the first shot, he was about to fire the second shot. Feeling the coldness behind him, he quickly dodged to the side.

After a round, both of them stood in the living room.

Xiao Mo still held the fruit knife, but this time the knife was dripping with blood!

Their eyes met.

The sharp light is like the light of a knife.

"who are you?"

Xiao Mo asked softly while holding the knife.

"The man who came to kill you!"

The visitor looked at the wound on his shoulder, "A killer of supernatural beings?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you the one who killed number 757?" he continued.

"Hehe, it seems that you are in the same group. What is your number?"

Xiao Mo also laughed, "Let's talk about it, because I don't want to kill people without names."

"Assassin without number." The visitor raised the gun in his hand.

Xiao Mo looked at the gun in his hand without blinking, "Are you looking for Li Lijing? What about the courier?"

"Hehe, the courier is here, and it will take you to the Palace of the Underworld, with free shipping." The visitor started pointing his gun at Xiaomo.

"Kill me? Are you sure?" Xiao Mo asked nonchalantly, "Do you know that Li Lijing lives here?"

A cruel, careless smile appeared on the corner of the visitor's mouth, "Where is she?"

"You can't find it." Xiao Mo said calmly.

"Is it?"

"Well, because the dead can't move." After Xiaomo finished speaking, he shot quickly, and at the same time, he shot a strong airflow from left to right.

The people who came also fired their guns and fired.

However, the muzzle did point upwards as he went down.

There was a knife in his shoulder.

Xiaomo moved over, "Who is Li Lijing? I also want to know the relationship between you."

The visitor laughed twice, "You don't know? Hmph."

Xiao Mo kicked the pink pistol to his feet and bent down to pick it up.

But in such a short time, the killer on the ground disappeared.

All the pores on Xiaomo's body opened, and they flew towards the window.

"Bang Bang" twice.

Xiao Mo stood by the window, touched the blood from his neck, and kicked out the bonsai by the window!

Then a sweeping leg swept forward with a strong wind and waves.

The killer appeared on the stairs, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "You must die!"

"Really?" Xiao Mo stared at him, clenched his fists and ran over to the killer's position.

In an instant, the killer fell down without warning.

A big hole suddenly appeared in the chest, black and burnt, the size of a fist.

Xiao Mo reached into his arms and took out a small bottle of powdery stuff, and poured it on the killer.

Everything came to naught.

Xiaomo was stunned on the spot.

His mind was blank, and he even felt scared. He searched around and found nothing unusual.

He began to fear here.

Because he didn't make a move at all just now!

In other words, before he made a move, the killer was killed!

He took a deep breath of bloody air and started walking upstairs, also injured.