Beautiful Sweetheart

The fight outside the car is in full swing. The bullet casings are flying all over the sky. It's like rain. The gunfire is very dazzling even through the glass. Only people outside the car know how fierce the fight is.

Ning Ji picked up the dagger lying quietly on the ground. There was still his blood on it. The next moment, if there was someone on the side, he would be surprised at what Ning Ji had done, because he held the dagger in his hand and sat down with his knees crossed.

"Cold, heartless, cunning, hidden, we will bear in mind four principles." After Ning Ji's serious self talk, he showed a very self mocking expression.

This set of very artificial things is learned from Tang Xiaofan. It is said that this is what Tang Xiaofan believes in. It is the killer creed handed down by the first killer of the Tang clan in the past dynasties. Every time you go on a mission, you must complete such a prayer.

Although Ning Ji didn't believe this at all, he didn't know why. When he just made up his mind to go out and help, the idea suddenly came out of his mind, and then his body could not help doing it.

I hope it works! Ning Ji swallowed his saliva, tightly grasped the dagger with the temperature of the female killer's palm in his hand, and licked his dry lips. This kind of sneak attack is his first attempt. Who can make his body dare not rush in the hail of bullets.

Although it's very uncomfortable to feel so furtive, on the premise of being able to kill the opponent, you can still retreat completely. This is the perfect ending that an assassin pursues. Don Quixote went to the door of the car,

, and then glanced out of the open door without hesitation. The door was located on the side of the Tang Dynasty's bodyguard, and only to go around it could be guaranteed.

Ning Ji just don't go out. Don Quixote bodyguards immediately found him. Someone immediately motioned that Ningji would hurry back to the car, where it was safe. For their concern, Ning Ji was moved, but still made a silent gesture. In a disastrous state, Don Quixote's bodyguards,

, but the situation at the moment can make them have no time to go to the Daniel Ning. The bodyguards are just distracted. The bullets are coming like a tide, and they are hurting them as a huge stone. Don Quixote,

, and he could not help but frown. It seemed that the war was even worse than he thought. He thought that if the two sides had advantages in numbers, they could at least be able to work smoothly. But now it seems that 37 of them are already the limit. And the gang is not ready to go out, and the ammunition supply has become a big problem.

this matter should not be delayed. Don Quixote is very clear. Now he can not delay any more. Otherwise, it is estimated that in another half hour, Tang's family will have to surrender.

Ning Ji took a deep breath, and then moved to the other end of Hummer. After bypassing most of the car body, Ning Ji popped out his head a little. He saw that nearly 20 killers with black head scarf wrapped in their faces were killing. All around them were bullet casings. Don Quixote, if

is so honest and honest, he will be immediately sifting into a sieve. He will calculate for a moment, and then he will go around and pose a gesture to the Tang Dynasty Kok bodyguard, and show them to suppress the fire and work in just ways for a few seconds.

Although the bodyguards didn't know what they were doing, they did, but their firepower couldn't compete with each other at all. They had to hold up their guns and sweep around to suppress each other for a while.

Ning Ji knew that there was no second chance. He immediately quickened his pace. As for the sound, there was no need to cover it up. The gunfire all over the sky was the best shelter?

When the enemy was suppressed by the powerful firepower, Ning Ji jumped into the grass with a fish jump, then rolled forward and stabilized himself, hiding in the grass to see if he was exposed.

After about ten seconds, there was still only gunfire around. It seemed that Ning Ji's action did not attract their attention. But after the Don Quixote Don Quixote's suppression, the enemy's powerful fire swept over the ground again and again and firmly suppressed Tang's "Boxer" bodyguard. It seems that the attack can start in a little while.

Time is not enough for Ning Ji to hesitate any more. He bends down and goes directly into the jungle. Now Ning Ji knows that he is not suitable for the business of assassinating. He is too strong. Every time he passes by, he will make the grass sound like the boss. If Tang Xiaofan is changed, his voice will only be one tenth.

Fortunately, the sound of gunfire is too loud, and this grass shaking sound is not enough to attract people's attention. But if it is too close, even if the gunfire is too loud, the ears of these professional killers will certainly be able to hear it.

Ning Ji shuttles through the grass. He can only scold that the vegetation here is too luxuriant. If it were China, it would be a piece of apartment houses. Where would there be so much vegetation.

Ning Ji scolds in the heart, at the same time depresses the footstep sound as far as possible, looking for the gunshot all the way to find the back of those killers. An assassin's favorite scene to deal with is this kind of back to back opponent with the highest success rate.

Ning Ji tightly holds the dagger, breathing from the beginning of the rapid, to slowly return to calm, finally was adjusted to a state of nearly half dead by Ning Ji.This is also a skill that Tang Xiaofan steals his teacher from. Although it's just a simple breathing skill, it's the most important one in the art of assassinating.

In essence, human exertion is closely related to breathing, and Tang Xiaofan's breathing skills can play a vital role in the pursuit of killing.

Although Ning Ji succeeded in stealing a teacher from Tang Xiaofan, it was the first time that he used it. An old hand like Tang Xiaofan could adjust it in a moment, but it took Ning Ji a long time to adjust his normal breathing.

If you take a step, you can almost ignore the small voice. This is the so-called breath holding. But ordinary people can't hold their breath for a long time. Ning Ji naturally belongs to the category of ordinary people in this respect.

A few steps in a row, the back of those killers has almost entered the line of sight, but none of them is aware of the emergence of Ning Ji and is still desperately pulling the trigger.

Ning Ji, like a ghost, quietly leans behind the person nearest to him. Suddenly, one hand covered the killer's mouth, the other hand holding a dagger, lightning across the killer's neck, not waiting for the blood to rush out, Ning Ji quickly turned the man's body upside down, so that the gushing blood could not be found.

After a successful attack, Ning Ji was not greedy and quickly retreated into the jungle. This changed his breath, which made Ning Ji's face turn red. It's really hard to do this business!

With a few seconds to catch his breath, Ning Ji uses his breathing skills again and quietly approaches behind the enemy's killers. One after another, the number of people who died in Ning Ji's hands has risen to as many as five, but these are all in the last part of the enemy's formation, so he won't be found for the first time if he's afraid of death. The next thing to solve is more numb I'm tired of it.

Ning Ji thought, cutting throat seems not suitable for now, too much blood spray, too easy to expose Ning Ji's whereabouts, it seems that can only be used to poke after the heart.

After making up his mind, Ning Ji approached the enemy's back again. Although this method of assassination was very troublesome, at the moment of success, there was an extremely strong sense of happiness. Maybe this was the hobby of those professional killers. This kind of taste was really easy to fall in love with.

Ning Ji shakes his head and drives this pleasure out of his mind. He is not a professional killer. He can't be obsessed with this abnormal feeling. But now Ning Ji also understands why Tang Xiaofan can not change his face and heart when he kills people. It turns out that his mother is enjoying the process.

Ning Ji casually pulled a few leaves and wiped the blood that almost dyed his palm red. Although the pungent smell was mostly covered by the smell of gunpowder, he still felt very disgusted when he was close.

"No! It can't be delayed. How can I forget that there's still a smell? " Ning Ji wants to slap himself in the face. He has forgotten all the important things. He really doesn't have much talent on the road of Assassin.

Just when Ning Ji is ready to fight again, the enemy array in front of him is in a sudden commotion. Immediately, three killers get into the grass with guns. They all know that they are aiming at Ning Ji.

"Well, it's naive for only three people to want to catch Lao Tzu." Ning Ji sneered, then retreated and hid himself in the grass. The dagger in his hand was waiting for the chance at any time.

When a killer vigilantly walked by Ningji, Ningji killed him quickly. At the same time, he fired a few shots in the opposite direction. The other two killers ran over, and naturally they could not escape Ningji.

Do you want to catch Laozi at this level? It's too tender. Ning Ji has already been able to make complaints about herself.

When Ning Ji is ready to do it again, he has a new idea. About a minute later, Ning Ji had changed into the clothes of the man who was the most similar to him among the three unfortunate men. Because his face was wrapped, God knows who was who?

Ning Ji felt that he was really a genius. With a dagger hidden in his sleeve and an automatic rifle in his hand, he was ready to return to the team in a hurry. As long as he was in the other party's camp, it was not easy to make a drastic cut?

However, Ning Ji's good plan had just begun. When he returned to the team, the other side didn't ask about the implementation of the task, but said something Ning Ji didn't understand at all.

"It's over! There's a damn sign Ning Ji jumps in his heart and knows that he is smart, but he is mistaken. He doesn't think much about it. He shakes his sleeve and holds the dagger in his hand. Without waiting for any reaction from the other side, he makes a cut on the other side's neck.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen of the remaining enemies rioted, and more than a dozen guns were aimed at Ningji. However, Ningji now has weapons in his hands. Don Quixote,

, and fight back. Rather than how much bullets are expensive, Ning Ji at this time is a fierce sweep of the crowd, and the short range of the Strider has thrown the enemy's feet in confusion, while Tang Ji De bodyguard has seen it. Although he did not understand what happened, he immediately launched a fierce attack and defeated the enemy in one blow.

Ning Ji naturally won't do this kind of thing. In a panic, he solved all the remaining enemies, leaving only one living person for the bodyguards to force.At first, the only living person was still struggling, but after he was knocked unconscious by Ning Ji, he could only be carried by Ning Ji honestly, just like a dead fish, no longer tossing.

When Ning Ji comes out of the grass with his booty on his shoulder, he is waiting for his gun. He is so scared that Ning Ji immediately throws his booty on the ground and raises his hands to surrender.

"Put down the gun. I don't want to die in my own hands." Ning Ji quickly began to explain that if he died under his own gun, even if he came to Yama, there was no place to complain.

several Don Quixote a look at the eyes, then pulled away the black towel wrapped on Ning Ji head, his face suddenly revealed, and those of Tang Ji De Bao bodyguard responded more wonderful, like eating hot Xiang.

"Mr. Ning, how can you be dressed like this?" The head of the bodyguard was covered with blood, and it seemed that he was slightly injured, but compared with these, the shock on his face at the moment was more wonderful.

"Damn it, I don't need to ask. I didn't work hard. Can you win so easily?" Ning Ji has no mood for Tucao. These people are typically well-developed limbs and simple minds. Even if they make complaints about them, they will be useless.

then, Don Quixote pointed to the killer on the ground who was stunned by him. "I left a living, you can take it away, maybe you can ask some news that you are interested in, which is my gift to Tang Ji" de home.

The head of the bodyguard repeatedly thanks and quickly finds someone to take them away. Now these bodyguards can be regarded as a complete new look at Ning Ji. Before, they always regarded Ning Ji as a politician playing the power game, but now their views have changed. Ning Ji may be a more terrible killer than all of them. The look in the eyes of the bodyguards is clearly saying that an expert is hidden.

Ning Ji didn't bother to pay attention to these people's worship, so he went back to the messy carriage to change clothes. Fortunately, Goodall also prepared several clothes in the carriage, otherwise Ning Ji would have to carry a bloody smell on his back. After Don Quixote,

, all the bodyguards were alert. And after passing a section of Tang Ji De De's family, they immediately added three times bodyguards, and two lengthened Hummer put the Ningji car in the middle.

This time, Ning Ji finally has a sense of security. He smokes comfortably in the carriage. This time, he doesn't want any beautiful women to accompany him. Maybe he'll have a knife. Goodbye.

After half a day's drive, Ningji finally arrived at his dream destination, xiamuni.

Looking around, they are all snowy mountains. No wonder they are all ski resorts. Apart from skiing accidents, there seems to be no other sports in these places.

How did Lin Wei come to such a place? This is the biggest question in Ning Ji's mind.