good morning little runaway wife

Wearing a black dress that wraps her body very well, a pair of leather shoes with stiletto heels and heavy make-up on her face all make Situ Qing a proud princess on stage. It is obvious that A star shining on the stage, but now, he is staying in this garbage collection station.

Joyce's dark blue eyes were full of familiarity, but she was extremely cold, as if she didn't know Situ Qing at all.

The two walked in silently. Situ Qing suddenly turned her head without looking at Joyce, and then went out with a dart in her hand, but Joyce blocked it directly.

"I still like to use hidden weapons so much, but you were asked to learn it back then, but you didn't learn it." Joyce glanced at the darts shot on the wall with a smile in her eyes.

Back then, at the terrorist organization training base, their masters asked Joyce, Situ Qing, and Su Shisan to learn how to use the hidden weapon of the lotus dart, but at that time it was true.

"Master, she doesn't need to learn, what hidden weapon does a girl use every family, as long as I learn it, I can protect her." Joyce smiled innocently, and after she finished speaking, she held Situ Qing to giggle.

"No, I want to learn, I want to learn, I must learn, so I won't lose to you." Situ Qing said coquettishly.

"Okay, Qingqing, it's enough for the two of you to know each other. You are so good, and you won't be separated in the future. It happens to be thirteen. There are two of them. Otherwise, the master's energy is limited."

In this way, Situ Qing didn't learn hidden weapons. She didn't want to learn hidden weapons until one day she was injured by someone with a hidden weapon, and when Joyce suddenly left.

But, up to now, it is still not as good as Joyce.

For a master of hidden weapons, the most important thing is to make a move quickly, without giving the opponent time to react.

But, Situ Qing is obviously very weak.

Immediately, the atmosphere was extremely awkward, Situ Qing gave Joyce a cold look, with a sense of strangeness.

"You want to kill me? My gun is used for the person who deserves it. Someone like you is not worthy at all!" Situ Qing snorted coldly, staring at Joyce with her eyes, and immediately jumped up, leaning on her body The wall, a kick flew directly over.

I wanted to put it on Joyce's body, but unexpectedly, Joyce grabbed her feet.

Situ Qing struggled hard a few times, and then used a concealed weapon before she let go.

He is still so familiar with her routine.

After so many years, you have not changed at all, and you are still the same routine.

In an instant, at this moment, the two of them were still thinking about this kind of thing in their hearts.

Situ Qing suddenly wanted to laugh, it was too ridiculous, now that the two of them are enemies, enemies should look like enemies.

Killers have no feelings. This is a sentence that everyone must say when training a killer. In the world of killers, no one can stop them. Their only purpose is to kill each other.

Well, Joyce, it's better for us to be strangers, ourselves, and so are we!

The cold air, gloomy light, gloomy atmosphere, and the flames erupting from the eyes of the two sides when they confronted each other made this place neither hot nor cold, nor dark nor dark.

The whole scene, if it wasn't in a garbage dump, would have felt like a blockbuster movie, and Situ Qing wondered if she was making a movie.

A pair of pointed leather shoes, as well as a well-dressed body, long hair pulled up high, with a proud and beautiful posture.If it is made into a movie, it can be said that a person was chased and killed by someone on the way to a banquet, and ran into a garbage collection station in desperation.

Damn, is the founder of this six-star hotel, the Chang'an Hotel sick, that there is a garbage collection station next to it.

Taking advantage of Joyce's distraction, Situ Qing turned around, the gun swam out immediately, and shot in Joyce's direction.

Joyce backhanded and flew out a lotus dart. The hidden weapon collided with the bullet again, and the sparks produced when they collided were especially beautiful.

The strong meets the strong, the former number one killer meets the current number one killer.

Dangerous, imminent.

Without the slightest consideration, Situ Qing turned her hand and took out another gun. Just like that, the two guns fired at once, the bullets collided in the air, and then both shot at Joyce's head.

Joyce was not to be outdone, she turned her head slightly, put her hands on the floor, turned over, and dodged the bullet, and then came the hidden weapons that flew in. Situ Qing's repeated attacks made Joyce unable to hold back, and had no choice but to fly a lotus flower Dart in the past.

Before Situ Qing could dodge in time, the lotus dart pierced directly into the collarbone.

"Damn!" Situ Qing cursed, this man is too cruel.

Where the collarbone is located, there are many nerves connected to the head and the heart. If the collarbone is injured, it will be a piercing pain.

Damn Joyce, just as ignorant as before.

Joyce, since you are unrighteous, don't blame me for being cruel.

Afterwards, Situ Qing used his trump card, a hidden weapon that only he had in the entire terrorist organization.

Although a Meihua knife is a hidden weapon like the lotus dart, the Meihua knife is more humane than the lotus dart, and will not be affected by the surrounding environment. It will definitely hit wherever it flies out. It can be said that as long as it is used With the Meihua Dao, it will basically be a hundred hits.

Situ Qing flew out with a plum blossom knife, and the strike was so fast that Joyce didn't even realize it, and just brushed it by Joyce's ear.

"Are you showing mercy?" Joyce took a look at the Meihua knife shot on the wall, and then she knew that there was a reason why Situ Qing was not allowed to learn the lotus dart back then.

"Hmph, do I know you? Why did you show mercy to you? What joke are you kidding!" Situ Qing snorted coldly, her two sharp eyes staring at each other.

"That's right, we were already strangers three years ago!" Joyce chuckled lightly, then flipped over and stood in front of Situ Qing.

Situ Qing dexterously dodged back for a while, and then punched him directly.

The clavicle was injured just now, and now she was hit to the lower abdomen again. The pain made Situ Qing gasp.

This kind of melee combat, no matter how strong Situ Qing is, she has already lost to Joyce, who is so familiar with her techniques, not to mention the inherent weakness of men and women.

After being punched by Joyce like this, Situ Qing's fighting spirit was aroused.

Randomly, Situ Qing raised her hand, and hit Joyce's abdomen with an uppercut. Then, Situ Qing sneered, raised her feet, bent her knees, and directly mentioned the most important part of the man.

The target shifted instantly, quickly and violently. Before Joyce had time to fight back, she felt the fierce siege from top to bottom.

Using the following to deal with him, he really didn't expect that Situ Qing would use this trick.

"It seems that you really don't want to marry me?" Joyce frowned, glanced down, and her wretched smile.

"Humph, Joyce, go shit!"

"You're looking for death, I think it's you, that's right!" Joyce took advantage of her height, spread five fingers, and directly clasped Situ Qing's shoulders, using both hands continuously.

Situ Qing frowned, pinched Joyce's waist with her hands, and continued to exert force following Joyce's strength.

The two struggled with each other like this, exerting force in different directions with their hands.

After all, she is a woman. Compared with Joyce, Situ Qing's strength is still much weaker. She seems to hear the sound of her shoulder bones breaking.

Situ Qing suddenly exerted force, held back the pain, raised her leg again, and kicked Joyce's lower body.

I can't help snorting coldly in my heart, let's see who dares to marry you, hum, Joyce, since you were like that back then, I will make you unable to do that kind of thing for the rest of your life.

As soon as Situ Qing raised her foot, she was unbalanced and unable to stand firmly, so she pulled Joyce together, and the two of them slammed into the wall violently.

Immediately, her shoulders ached, and Situ Qing gasped. The collision between her body and the wall made her viscera ache.

Before she could react, Joyce had already stood up, ignoring Situ Qing whose collarbone was still bleeding, dragged her up, and slammed into the wall violently.

This time, the duel seemed to have just begun, and Joyce seemed to want to kill him.

The smooth skin rubbed against the wall, and Situ Qing felt that the exposed skin behind her had been worn out.

Joyce, this is the real you, and this is the real duel.

In an instant, Situ Qing didn't know where the strength came from, climbed up from the wall, put her head on her head, as if desperately, her feet kept accelerating, and then bumped into Joyce.

Both hands also grasped Joyce's arm, and the hands with nails stuck hard into Joyce's skin.

Suddenly, bang

The two bodies hit the wall.

Joyce was too late to react because of Situ Qing's attack, but he immediately took advantage of the collision. Before Situ Qing could get up in time, Joyce grabbed Situ Qing's hair and lifted her knees up. It hit Situ Qing's lower abdomen one after another.

She was still saying: "Since you don't want to die, don't blame me for not giving you a way to survive~" After Joyce finished speaking, she turned around and slammed Situ Qing's head against the wall one after another.

"Hmph, is it that easy for me to die?" Situ Qing snorted coldly, and both of them stabbed Joyce's arm with the Mei Hua knife.

Immediately, the grasped arm was released, Situ Qing turned around, and kicked Joyce again.

She smiled coldly, pulled Joyce to her face, and said with a sneer, "If you want to fight with me, go and ask me who I am!"

Joyce sneered, spat the blood from her mouth, and said with a sneer, "So, now, are you pretending to be a stranger to me?"

Joyce didn't move, but was grabbed by Situ Qing, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, but who knew what was going on in his heart.