Beautiful women have an intuition that this man is not asking himself to play. He is really letting himself choose the way to die, but now he just wants to live.

Her eyes blinked at the man slowly approaching her. Neither of them spoke. She didn't know what the man was thinking at this moment, but her own heart was nervous about the way to escape.

Jump over the railing? Or... But in fact, she knew very well that although the man opposite was only slowly approaching, his eyes had blocked any part of his body. No matter what measures he took, he could not escape.

Whether she turns around and runs away or jumps down, she knows that she can only have one end in the end - whether her body falls on the next floor or falls into the sea, it will become a corpse.

Since you can't escape, fight.

Just when he made up his mind, the man opposite sank his arm, and there was an extra weapon in his hand. His five fingers clung to the middle ring. Around the ring, there were four spikes like daggers. This is the "hand sword" commonly used by Japanese ninjas, which is also referred to as "Li sword".

This man is really not simple. He just made up his mind. Just a slight change in his eyes, the man was alert immediately.

The woman quickly squatted down. The sword in the man's hand wiped her head and flew over. As soon as she straightened up, the sword in her hand had roared from behind her.

The man actually used a whirling force. In addition, the deformed weapon of sword in his hand is the most suitable to use this unexpected move. The woman bowed her head again, and the sword in her hand had fallen into the man's hand. This time, the sword in the man's hand no longer flew out, but directly led his arm to attack his chest.

The woman's body is arched, kicks with one foot, and the little foot in high heels kicks over her head to the man's face. The woman's skill is really not simple. While avoiding the other party's "sword in hand", she immediately fought back. Her high heels fell off her head like a dagger.

I didn't know that the man didn't hide at all, but he took another step forward. No matter where her foot would kick herself, "sword in hand" was sent straight forward. The trick was impartial, and he stabbed the woman in front of her grandly.

Originally, the woman bowed and kicked back to avoid the "sword in hand" stabbed by him. The reaction was not fast. But the man didn't care. He just took a step forward, and the sword in his hand was still sent forward, which completely cracked her move.

Just as the tip of a woman's foot is about to hit the man's head, the "sword in the hand" in the man's hand has also reached the woman's lower abdomen. Even if she can kick a man, her fate is unknown. In addition, the man took a step forward, and a face almost touched the woman's nose. The woman's foot fell, and the sharp high-heeled shoes could not hit the man's head. At most, the calf could only hit the man's head. However, the sword in a man's hand can break a woman's belly. No one is willing to do such a loss making business.

As soon as I saw that the man's moves remained unchanged, but took a step forward, the woman had calculated the end. Her body twisted, the leg she kicked back was recovered, and her hands pushed the man in front of her, hoping to avoid the attack of the "sword in her hand". Unfortunately, the man squatted down, leaned forward and sent his arms forward, which made up for the distance she had just avoided.

A tingling sensation came from the lower abdomen. The woman opened her mouth and still couldn't help shouting. The man's wrist turned over, and the "sword in his hand" twisted her intestines like an awl... The woman immediately felt a burning pain in her lower abdomen, and immediately subconsciously covered her lower abdomen and cried out!

Almost while she was screaming with her hands covering the wound, the man had withdrawn his sword and kicked the woman out with one foot!

The man looked at the sword in his hand. He disdained to stick out his tongue and Pooh. He also wanted to go over and give the woman a direct result. Just then, a young woman turned out from the rattan chair he had just sat on. The quiet looking woman also wore a pair of gold wire glasses on the bridge of her nose, a dark show hair on her head, a light blue shirt on her upper body, the hem of the shirt tucked into her white trousers, and a pair of milk white lace up high-heeled sandals on her feet, which looked like a female student.

However, the man who looked like a schoolgirl had a pistol in her hand. She didn't stand still. She didn't say anything and fired directly at the man.

The injured woman screamed and rolled on the ground. It seemed that her weak voice could be heard in the gunshot: "pigeon, go..." immediately, she lost consciousness.

"Son of a bitch, go to hell..." the muzzle of the gun in the woman's hand spewed out an angry tongue. The thin man jumped onto the railing like an ape, and then turned over again to the next floor.

What he didn't know was that on the next floor, there happened to be a man shorter and thinner than he looked waiting for him. Before his body fell to the ground, two bullets had been fired from the gun in the other party's hand

"Yan dance, how are you? Don't scare me? " The woman wearing glasses ran to the injured woman in two or three steps and hugged the unconscious swallow dance.

"Pigeon, hurry up..." the man on the next floor didn't come up. He shot the thin man just now, but found that five or six strong men ran down the spiral ladder from the top floor. The thin man was standing at the entrance of the spiral staircase. The gun in his hand was pointing at the five or six guys running down. It was a row of bullets!

The woman with glasses picked up the swallow dance, but her body was still very light and ran down. While running, she was still crying: "Dadong, Yanwu is injured. Don't let those bastards go..."

Among the three people, Yan Wu was injured, the pigeon ran away with her, and Dadong covered behind the hall. This is the first time that the three people have worked together on a special mission since they cooperated with Zhao Jianhui from the capital to Qindao. Unexpectedly, Yan Wu was injured. Look at the wound on her body, it's not light this time.

The three people are now in charge of their own business. If Zhao Jianhui had not been injured this time and Zhou Wanyi was angry, it would not be easy for the three people to communicate without saying they met. However, after the test of blood and fire, the deep friendship between the three people was different. Seeing Yan dance injured, pigeon and Dadong were also very sad and angry. They fired guns on the cruise ship in the daytime.

After receiving the call from Dadong, Zhou Wanyi couldn't help looking at Zhao Jianhui with tears in her eyes and holding back her grief. It couldn't be concealed, because moving the gun not only alerted the people's accomplices to track, but also alerted the police. Pigeon and Dadong dare not take Yanwu to the hospital. In fact, according to Yanwu's injury, even if they go to the hospital, it is impossible to rescue them. However, in the hearts of the people, it is still different emotionally that those who can rescue come over and those who can't rescue die.

On the floor of a room on the wharf of Tokyo port, lying dead Yan dance, her face has lost a trace of blood color, her disguised yellow hair has been removed, and her dark hair has spread to cover her beautiful face. The pigeon's shirt and trousers were stained with a lot of dust and torn several holes, revealing the young woman's Pink thighs and white skin on her back. Dadong's arm is wrapped in a bandage, which is still soaked with blood.

They can escape the pursuit of ninjas and the search of the police. It can be seen that they also risk dying all their lives.

Zhao Jianhui looked gloomy and didn't speak. Zhou Wanyi stood behind him and didn't dare to say anything. The pigeon and Dadong gasped. Their eyes swept over Zhao Jianhui's face, so they quickly moved to other places and didn't dare to look at him.

"Can any of you tell me what's going on?" For a long time, Zhao Jianhui's eyes moved away from Yan Wu's bloodless face. The past seemed to flash in his mind. I haven't been with this girl for a long time, but he still has a deep memory of the killing of crazy bandits.

A person's life is gone. He is far away from home. I don't know if he can return to his hometown. His heart was dripping blood, but he didn't lose his mind.

"I... can I go back and tell you slowly? In fact, it's all because you're injured. Not only Yanwu and pigeon, but also many people... Have taken action... "Pigeon and Dadong just obey orders. These two people are their own men. No matter how angry Zhao Jianhui is, Zhou Wanyi has to stand up.

"There are a lot of people? Who else? " Zhao Jianhui looked at Zhou Wanyi and asked.

"And... I have four groups here, Yuan Yiyi and Chen Wu... And... Tu Xiong and your comrades in arms, sun Liyun, Da Liu and Xiao Ding..." Zhou Wanyi said herself, feeling the seriousness of the matter, and her words became lower and lower

Zhao Jianhui stared at him and said with a deep smile, "OK, you are arrogant. You simply don't pay attention to other people's country. What do you want? Do you think you can kill all the Oriental devils by doing so? "

"We don't. We just want to avenge you. Did you get that knife for nothing?" Zhou Wanyi muttered in a slightly uneven voice.

Zhao Jianhui didn't know what to do. He suddenly kicked: "you... Hey, you're all pig brains? If it works, I can use your hand? "

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