Hidden Assassin

Sheshan villa.

‘Very luxurious villa. ’A woman's sigh sounded in the empty air.

'Yeah yeah. Sister ~ Sister ... Let me go this time ... The boss told me a lot of things, I can definitely do it. ’

A girl's voice sounded in the air next to her.

‘Really? ’

The first voice was skeptical.

"Really ... You can only watch this time ..."

Then something amazing happened. A bubble blown by bubble gum appeared in the air, and it quickly became larger. It quickly became more than ten meters in diameter, and it continued to grow. The target villa's bodyguards have noticed something wrong and panic. They don't know what it is, but it must be abnormal.

I did n’t wait for them to react. The bubbles floating in the air had become bigger than the whole villa, and then burst quietly. It was very quiet, only a slight ‘但是’, but it brought a huge wave of waves, crushing everyone to the ground. The first few were even smashed with blood, and the rest were unconscious. Then the sweet crushed sugar scattered down and filled the whole villa, watching from a distance, like glue.

Okay, now, just take the photo to find the target, and make up for him ... ”

The girl's voice was flaunting, but the crisp syllables described the icy killing and chilling feeling.

’It ’s not bad, but do n’t bother. ’

奇怪 Several syllables have sounded-it sounds as if the wind is pulsing in the cave-a dark red line of fire condenses in the air, twists a bit, and falls to the villa, setting off a blazing flame.

Wow ... Sister, you're a coincidence. I used my sugar as a match ... ’

There was a sound of Capricorn Capricorn in the air, seeming to be coquettish.

The dark red flames burned in the villa, and even the steel melted silently. The coma just murmured, and there was no movement.

'gone……'

Alas. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Evening, late autumn comes early. On the street, the shadows cast by the building are distorted by the countless bright neon lights.

"Orange Juice Tea Garden", a small humble shop.

A man and a woman joined in, and picked up a seat by the tall floor-to-ceiling window. The shop was actually deserted, with only one guest sitting quietly in the corner, drinking a pot of tea. As if there was only one waitress, she was lying bored with her hands on the table and blowing bubble gum.

When I saw a visitor, the owner wearing a red vest did not call the waiter, left the counter by himself, came over with a very expressive smile, and handed in a menu: ‘What are you two ordering? ’

The man seemed to want to show something manly and intangible in front of the woman, and he casually glanced at the menu and replied, ‘steak beef. ’

The boss's expression remains unchanged: ‘Sorry guests, barbecue is not available at night. ’

The man was going to tell a joke to the woman, and it was annoying to be interrupted: ‘then sweet and sour fish. ’

'The fish is gone. ’

The man pressed his anger, said ‘demeanor…’ and stared at the smiling face of the boss: ‘then drool chicken! ’

"Ah ... the saliva is there, but the chicken is gone ..."

The woman then showed a disgusting expression and pulled the man away. The owner was very diligent and took the two guests who had left the door to the door, smiling and saying, `` Welcome to come next time ... ''

'Snapped……'

The lazy girl lying on the table blew up a big bubble and said vaguely: ‘Boss, you really have love, this way ...’

Bo's smile remains unchanged: ‘for so many years, my store has never been a customer ...’

I answered him with a **** and a big bubble.

Then quieted down, no more guests came. The boss turned back to the counter and pulled out a book, looking quiet. The clerk still dozed off with bubbles, and the guest was as quiet as the pot of tea before the rain.

Quiet ends at ten o'clock.

Boss stood up with no warning, put a bookmark on the cheek in the book, put it back on the counter, and then greeted the clerk:

‘Close the door, get on the board. ’

The girl shouted cheers, jumped up, ran to the window, pressed the button, lowered the blinds, and ran back. Turn on the old-fashioned slot machine and choose an old song from the beginning of the last century. Then he pulled over a backrest chair, stepped up, folded his hands on the backrest, raised his chin, and put on a look of fear of the world being chaotic.

客人 The guest finally moved, and walked quietly to the counter in an elegant pose. It was a young and beautiful man with short black hair and a royal blue earring on his left ear, adding a touch of sharpness.

"The gap between people is so big ..."

The girl carefully looked at the appearance of the two people, and suddenly made a sigh of emotion. The guest's expression suddenly felt a little awkward, and although the boss smiled calmly, the girl saw a blue vein flickering in his temple, so she laughed with a smile.

"Cough", the guest broke the deadlock on his own initiative, and fainted a little. "Mr. Tea Horse, can I call you that? ’After the other nodded, they continued:‘ My name is Al, Al. Resaduk. Of course, this is not the real name. Just call me Al. ’

After a pause, the guest seemed a little embarrassed. After considering the wording, he continued and said, ‘Today I represent Perroca to show kindness. Of course, a few days ago, our people did offend two people, but they also paid the worst price ... Sorry, it is a bit chilling to speak in my position. I mean, Perroja had no intention of opposing the two. I can explain the previous thing. ’

Al is actually feeling a little humiliated, which is normal. Being the top of Peroga-and the highest, of course, even the next high-level of the organization, nobody knows it-today has to bow his head in front of two people whose identity can not be found. However, Al is not a young man, he knows that the two in front of him know that they are qualified to lower their heads. Two days, three super killers, but just touched this shop, there was no news.

‘Cause, purpose, requirement. ’

The boss smiled a little, and his tone was flat.

As soon as Al went on, he immediately realized that the other party was not interested in himself, and it was easy to handle.

‘Simply say’, Al immediately decides what can be said, ‘we are hosting and training the psionicist. ’

‘Question! ’

The girl who blew the bubble suddenly raised her right hand, completely destroying the atmosphere at the scene: ‘What color do you like, Al? Al, what are your constellations? What is your favorite food? ’

Uh ...

You cold field.

Uh ...

"Ahem" The boss saved the awkward guest: ‘She ’s name wasabi, ignore her. ’

This sentence is a statement mood.

Al stunned for a moment, still apologized to the mustard, and then said to the tea horse: ‘compared to ordinary people, the power is much stronger. But after containing a certain number of powers, our operations encountered resistance. It seems weird that there is a strong organization preventing this. What's even more strange is that the organization must be powerful, but it has never been heard of, and it has never confronted us. This is really illogical. ’

‘Then we happen to find the traces of‘ their ’left in a business, similar to powers. But our powers say it's not powers. We are weird. The result of the speculation is that the spell. We didn't believe it at first, but since abilities can exist, why not spells? And ‘them’ is a killer organization much older than Perroja. It ’s normal if we know something we do n’t know. We thought, maybe ‘they’ had ever come in contact with that mysterious resistance, so we started tracking. I know this is taboo, "Al smiled apologetically and helplessly,‘ and I must say that the investigation was not smooth. ’

Al's smile evoked an exclaimed idiot. Al ignored the exaggerated "too handsome ..." and continued to say, "But we found a clue in the latest business."

'what? What? What clue? what? ’

Wasabi's face says ‘I ’m gossip. ’

Al smiled apologetically to the mustard: ‘It ’s a bubblegum wrapping paper…’ Wasabi was shaking the chair around, and Al noticed that the center of gravity of that chair shifted regularly on the legs of the four chairs with music. Someone says ‘details are everything’, Al believes that. This balance of skill alone is rare.

"Bubble Gum? Haha ... Is it a child?" Wasabi laughed heartily, ‘I do n’t eat, I only eat chewing gum…’

Al one 踉跄, gave mustard a ‘that ’s what you ’re doing’ look.

The mustard was simmered immediately, and he got upset and stood up: ‘I go to the kitchen to clean ...’

‘One month. ’

Boss's words are still statement.

The mustard headed to the kitchen was downcast, but when I walked past Al, I looked up very seriously. "Really, I don't believe pretty brother, look, it's really chewing gum." The land was delivered to Al.

Al took a closer look at what he had taken over: it looked like a small banana from the outside, and carefully peeled off the skin to reveal the yellowish sugar particles inside. Al didn't study the sugar grains any more, but used the dexterous ten fingers to tie the sugar paper into a dancing princess. Ar smiled brightly, and took out the same villain found 500 meters from the scene in his pocket, and showed it to the tea horse.

‘It ’s cute. I happen to have a psionicist who can find someone by borrowing things, and then we traced here, and then you know what happened. ’

‘Purpose, requirements. ’

‘We ’ve suspended the action of containing abilities. We don't require being qualified to know why, we just need to know how to do it. ’

I should say that Al's request was actually very cautious and put himself in a very low position. The two in front of them were undoubtedly ‘their’, and they were strong enough to have never seen them before. What's more important is that Pelaga has no way of knowing how many of them are ‘they’. Faced with such a powerful organization, but don't know how strong it is, things like face are completely useless.

The tea horse freely poured a cup of tea into Al, and then said, ‘there is n’t a lot of information that I can tell you, and it ’s hard to explain. In short, the relationship between that resistance and the ability is like ... well, the relationship between the magician and the warlock's bloodline. do you understand? ’

Al seems to be shocked by this information. Although this sentence is simple, the information revealed is extremely amazing. ‘The relationship between the magician and the warlock ’s blood’, that is to say, there is indeed a way for ordinary people to learn abilities similar to abilities. What is that? So, do monks and divine magic really exist? But those did n’t matter. Al groaned for a moment and said, ‘So can we still summon the powers? ’

The tea horse smiled: ‘I can only tell you that we are neutral, and that risk and opportunity are symbiotic, are n’t they? ’

Al understood immediately, nodded and thanked, ‘then I wo n’t bother. Well, ask. In fact, you don't need to answer my question? ’

The tea horse's smile is very formulaic, and no psychological changes can be seen: ‘How old are you? ’

Al froze and replied, ‘147. Sorry, I did n’t mean it ... ’

'In 1872, a group of children arrived in Europe on my boat. Actually one who likes to hold my leg calls me uncle ... ’

下 Under the light, the tea horse's expression remained calm. Al then laughed, bowed like the person in front of him, and turned to leave. He understood that this was just extra personal care and would never happen again.

‘咣!喤 朗朗 …… ’

The glass door shattered and flew in, and when it came to the tea horse two meters away, it seemed to have fallen into a sticky thing and slowed down to the ground. Intentionally or unintentionally, the tea horse protected Al.

Breaking through the door was a blue Sona, and even Al's experience had to marvel at ‘Beautiful! '. The woman was wearing Miao embroidered clothes, wearing a complicated silver crown, and various silver ornaments clamored as she paced. A simple machete hung from the waist with a five-color silk rope. But when Al looked closely, he found that his eyes could not be focused anyway, and he could not see any details. He hesitated in his heart, knowing that the incoming person was a terrific character, and did not dare to stay long, and hurried to leave.

When the two men passed by, the woman glanced at Al, who felt cold all over, and took a nap, walked quickly out of the store, and never dared to look back.

"Sister Fengyue ..."

Mustard did not know when it ran out, and at the first sight, the man immediately rushed up and put his small head on Fengyue's chest.

I did n’t like it, but I twisted the mustard ears to open her a little, staring at her eyes very seriously and saying:

‘My identity has been leaked, I ’m looking for trouble. ’

Wasabi freed Feng Yueyue's hand, stepped back two steps, patted his breast, and shouted with great momentum: ‘one person does everything and one person takes it! The watch is going to involve my boss ... ’

The wind and the moon were happy, and they pulled out the machete to cut. Mustard screamed immediately, hiding behind the tea horse, and refused to come out. Feng Yue also had no choice with her, threw the scimitar on the table, and sat down opposite the tea horse. Hate is to pour yourself a glass of vodka, and drink it as if drinking water.

Mustard obviously saw the boss's blue tendons jumping again.

那 The knife on the table, while casting mountains, rivers and rivers, while casting the farmer's puppet ...

That's Xuanyuan chopper ...

just kidding.

Fengyue's knife casts mountains and rivers on one side, and birds and beasts on the other. If there is an old scholar, or you can recognize this knife called '弼', it is said that it was transformed by the claws of the **** beast Shirasawa, who can recognize the world's soul , Can cut the demon ghost ghost.

‘Just now you used the rhinoceros again? I said that it is not a good habit to peep at the psychology of others. ’

The tea horse replaced Vogat on the table with a bottle of fruit wine. Feng Yue looked at it with contempt, and had to sigh and took it back.

‘Yes, it ’s not easy to meet strangers here. Ok? Perroca's person? ’

Sui Fengyue suddenly changed color, felt the knife and got up to go out. The tea horse grabbed her hand to make a belt and pulled it back.

Hao Fengyue looked angry, but immediately changed her face, made a look of listening, then laughed, turned and sat down in a chair. ‘So that person is old with you. Then forget it, but only this time. ’

The tea horse looks very satisfied.

‘Oh, I heard something interesting. Perroga's headquarters, would you like to listen? ”Feng Yue suddenly smiled and flattered,‘ I do n’t know how you are going to handle those tricks? ’

The tea horse was silent.

The so-called little tricks, in fact, are talking about those abilities. In fact, the tea horse metaphor is still appropriate. In Europe, the psionics were called demon blood by Christianity, and how many people were burned in the medieval torture column. In Shenzhou, monks call this kind of person-Jiuli.

'this matter……'

‘Peng! ’

There was a thunder in the flat ground, and the mustard flashed red suddenly. The tea horse flew forward as if struck by lightning, broke through the wall, hit the street, and dragged a trench. Wolverine.

Hao Fengyue was just blocked by the tea horse. Although she was shaken to the ground and messed up her hairstyle, it was not a big deal. She could hear the scimitar in her hand, and she was a little stunned. When I looked up, I saw that wasabi had his head closed and his eyes stood still.

'what is this! ’Fengyue was so anxious that he shouted back to the tea horse. The tea horse just got up, and the back was fiery red, giving off the smell of fragrant barbecue.

‘Possession! ’

After yelling, the tea horse had rushed over, tying his handprints quickly, and whispering "Peacock Ming King Evil Mantra" in his mouth.

When I heard it, I was possessed, but Fengyue was in no hurry. The “弼” in her hand was able to restrain the monsters in the world, and immediately took a knife and chopped down the mustard—other people seemed to want to chop the wasabi.

I cut to an inch of wasabi, and I was so bright, but I could n’t cut it anyway. Fengyue was shocked. Even if Xiang Liu was under the power of Bai Ze, he would have to stay away, but what did he encounter today?

‘Go away! ’

The tea horse has finished handprints, rushed forward, stretched out with both palms, and there was a howling sound. It seems that the tea horse realized that something was wrong, and was about to hurt the mustard.

I saw that my hands were about to hit, but wasabi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were clear: ‘It ’s me. ’

The tea-horse immediately stopped, folded her palms together, lowered her eyebrows, and sang a Brahma sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu. However, the floor of the entire shop at his feet was cracked, and the house was crumbling. It seemed that the closing momentum was not easy.

‘佗, it seems that you have n’t had a good time so long. ’

Mustard, um, possessor's tone is very vicissitudes, and tea horses look familiar.

‘Call me a tea horse. ’

The possessor chuckled a little and nodded to Feng Yue, who was so shocked and speechless: ‘A very good little girl, Bai Ze picked a good person. ’So Fengyue was even more shocked.

’To make a long story short, UU reads wwwww. uukanshu.com Reason, Purpose, Requirements. ’

‘It ’s still business-like. "The possessor smiles and is very flattering," But this little girl is able to bear my possession, it is really rare. It seems that you have spent a lot of hard work. Okay, talk about business. This time, I came from 14 years later. ’

The tea horse tightened its eyebrows and said nothing.

‘Peroca, or any other organization, the partnership attacked me, when I was Nirvana. Then a little ghost rescued me, he asked me for freedom, so I brought him here. ’

The tea horse's expression was a little angry, ‘the sun and the moon of the wheel are forbidden, let alone a mortal. Even if it ’s you, it ’s not ... ”Speaking of this tea horse suddenly laughing at herself,‘ forget it, you just need Nirvana. This world is really unfair. So any instructions? ’

‘I ’m in charge of the attack, as for that little ghost ...’ The owner was hesitant for a while. After all, the little ghost wanted peace and freedom, and it may not be a good thing if there is a connection with the cultivation world.

‘Old rule, I do n’t accept male apprentices. ‘Tea Horse ’s expression is serious.

Mustard teased and smiled, ‘fate it. Do you still have fragrant wood? I want Nirvana. ’

‘Old price. ’

With it, um, a clear phoenix from Phoenix, stunned the moonlight star-I mean the house collapsed-a red light soared to the sky, the wasabi immediately fell down softly, was carried by the wind and moon next to him in.

The tea horse looked around the mess, and took out a small wooden barrel between the remnant walls. He smiled with satisfaction when he saw that his brewed fruit wine was perfect. With a shake of his hands, the barrel disappeared and was probably received in a treasure bag. Then clap your hands and say to Fengyue: ‘Go away, take you to open your eyes. ’

Where? ’

'Not Zhoushan. ’