Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

No, it can't be said to be piercing, the whole person will be shot, right?The one with no bones left?

That's definitely not a weapon for pointing at people.

The alarm bells rang in Hei's heart, and he immediately made the most conscientious choice, run!

The figure as vigorous as a cheetah jumped, and Hei jumped from the original building to another, but she still didn't stop, but continued to run wildly with all her strength.

Because the palpitations of being targeted by someone still permeated her heart, she felt that the back of her neck was constantly infiltrated with coolness.

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coming soon!

"------"

Ashes let go of his hand, and the short spear-like dragon hunting arrow almost turned into a stream of light, or is it more appropriate to say that it is some kind of surface-to-air missile?

Just the remaining force of the shooting set off a gust of wind around him, and the roof of the building where Hei was staying a few seconds ago was blown away after a thick impact sound, and the strong spiral force chiseled out. A huge void, the entire tall building was shaken by this arrow!

After missing an arrow, Ashes raised his bow and set his arrow again, his falcon-like gaze pierced through the barriers of the buildings, crossed the tall buildings, and firmly locked on the figure that was running fast.

Hunter and prey, aiming and being targeted, the relationship between the two changes so quickly.

Hei buried her head and ran wildly, but didn't dare to put down the black crossbow in her hand. She took the time to look back and shed a drop of cold sweat.

Even in all these years of killer career, she has never seen such an exaggerated sniper attack, one arrow down, without relying on explosives, without relying on Originium skills, just the purest string and arrow can lift the floor and shake the building.

How could a guy of this level appear here?

Hei didn't want to think about it, because she moved her ears slightly, and heard the life-like piercing sound again.

With a bit of embarrassment, Hei leaped over the tall building again, and the moment she landed, there was a loud bang behind her.

She dodged another arrow, but was it because of her luck, or did Ashes do it on purpose?

Hei didn't know, she could only continue to run wildly, looking for cover as much as possible and walking towards dense buildings, but Hui Hui's dragon-hunting arrows seemed to have opened perspective and self-aiming, and could always find her position accurately, and then There was a blast where she had just landed.

It can't go on like this.

Hei made a decision instantly in his heart. It would be futile to run like this again. She couldn't guarantee whether Ashes would still choose to avoid her next time she shot, so the way to break the situation now was to approach him proactively!

With a firm mind, Hei changed her feet and jumped straight from the tall building. After a few unimaginable speed reductions and borrowing objects, she landed smoothly, and then rushed straight in the direction of Ashes.

"Roar? Interesting, instead of running away, did you come to me on your own initiative?"

Ashes frowned, and put away the big dragon hunting bow.

Playing with bows is not his strong point at all. If it was Goff, he could beat him by [-] blocks, but in hand-to-hand combat, even Ornstein, the leader of the king's four knights, would not be able to withstand his beating .

Seeing that she chose a dark path of no return, Ashes shrugged, since she wanted to play so much, she was willing to accompany her.

Picking up Ceylon, Ashes instantly started to speed up. The bodyguards were left behind by him, and the radio tower, which was still some distance away, arrived within a few breaths.

"Miss Ceylon, is it all right for you to go alone?"

"Yes! I can! Be careful, Mr. Ash."

Ceylon nodded seriously, and then walked into the broadcasting tower without looking back. Ashes had things to do, and Ceylon also had things that she could do.

Seeing Ceylon's back, Ashes turned his head slightly again, looked towards a hidden corner, nodded slightly, and then turned around again, facing the gathered bodyguards and the approaching Hei alone.

The so-called one husband guards the gate, ten thousand husbands are not allowed to open, that is the case.

A large number of people in black suits surrounded Ashes. It was obvious that there was only one person on the other side, but none of the bodyguards dared to step forward.

The feat of this ruthless man shooting an arrow through a floor just now hadn't passed long ago, they didn't have the courage to go up and practice with Ashes.

But fortunately, this stalemate didn't last long. With Hei's arrival, they automatically made way for her, allowing the two to face each other again.

"You have good speed."

Ashes spoke first, and he praised Hei's speed. Although he was indeed deliberately lagging behind her by half a point, that kind of speed was indeed rare.

Perhaps only Linguang, who has warmed up and is running high, can surpass her. In terms of instant bursts, she is indeed the top of the list.

"Who are you? It's impossible for a pharmaceutical company in Rhode Island to have someone like you."

With a cold face, Hei totally ignored Ashes' appreciation, she just wanted to know which faction this man belonged to.

In her impression, the only one who is good at using bows and arrows is Casimir's Unhelmet League, which is also a place where knight killers abound.

"I never lie. I am indeed an operator in Rhodes Island. I still have my certificate. Do you want to see it?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter."

Seeing that Ashes were still talking hard, Hei didn't bother to say any more nonsense, he wound up the hand crossbow in his left hand, and pulled out a hunting knife with his right hand.

In the next moment, her panther-like speed suddenly exploded, and a cold edge lit up in her golden pupils. She chose close combat, which was the only choice she could make under the premise that she was completely powerless against snipers.

Human energy is limited, and it is difficult for a warrior to take care of both distance and distance. Those who are good at spells will become weak physically; , but that is a minority after all.

Although Hei didn't expect to get Ashes to the ground in close combat, he only hoped to take advantage of him, and when he showed his flaws, he would swarm up and kill him with a pile of people.

It's a pity that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. Hei's judgment can't be wrong. If it were someone else, then her plan would indeed be feasible, but she happened to meet Ashes.

From ancient times to the present, the biggest, strongest, tallest and most outrageous, the ashes without fire.

The outcome of defeat was doomed from the very beginning.

The moment he swung the hunting knife in his hand, Hei felt something was wrong. His speed was too fast, so fast that he didn't even notice it!

The scene in front of her was blurred for a moment, and when Hei came to his senses, the hunting knife in her hand had been snatched away and turned into Ashes' hands, and he himself was standing behind Hei, playing with it with great interest.

"Let those who are in the way leave first, how about that?"

Ashes appeared in front of a black suit again, smiled slightly, and then slashed down with the hunting knife!

Of course, the back of the knife is used, so don't worry.

Chapter 349 Wanted criminal ashes?

Ceylon was running hard in the broadcasting tower. As a boudoir lady who specializes in academics, her physical strength has naturally become a weak point. Even if she runs around in the academy, she will be tired and out of breath.

And now she was already a little tired, her breathing became disordered, and her footsteps began to feel disobedient.

She had just gone all the way from the hotel to the broadcasting tower with Ashes, and most of her physical strength had already been consumed. Now that she was in the broadcasting tower, there was not much physical strength left.

But she didn't dare to stop. No one could tell when the volcano would erupt. If she delayed for half a second, tourists and citizens would be in danger.

But the strange thing is that although there were no people in the previous broadcasting tower, there were still staff staying here to deal with affairs, or to broadcast the news of the music festival, or to broadcast the content of the day's activities.

But when Ceylon walked through the broadcast tower, he didn't see even a single staff member. The place was unexpectedly deserted, as if all the staff had been evacuated.

She had some doubts in her heart, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only speed up her pace, resisting the soreness in her thighs and calves, and rushed all the way to the broadcasting room.

Finally, Ceylon came to the door of the broadcasting room panting heavily. She adjusted her breathing and reached out to touch the doorknob.

There was no obstacle as expected, and there was no sense of stagnation. She just pushed the handle down and opened the door with a light force, which made Ceylon heave a sigh of relief.

I was still worried about whether the door will be locked or not, so I don't have to worry about it anymore.

Pushing open the door, Ceylon found that the lights in the broadcasting room were not turned on, but the numerous instruments and screens were still on, which indicated that they were still working.

She took a few steps, and felt that her toes seemed to have kicked something, it should be a slender metal block.

With a somewhat cool twilight glowing in this dark room, Ceylon instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Just when she was about to find the switch to turn on the light, someone pressed the switch for her first. .

"It is good to see you safe and sound, my lady."

It was Cronin, standing by the switch in the room, Ceylon was unaware of his presence until the light was turned on.

"Cronin? Why are you here?"

"See what you said, miss, where else can I be if I'm not here?"

Cronin stroked his glasses. He was still dressed as usual, with a suit and glasses, holding a file folder in his arms who didn't know what was inside, and a meticulous hairstyle. He was the right-hand man of Mayor Siesta. Since Ceylon can remember, Cronin has stood by her father's side to assist him.

In Ceylon's impression, Cronin treated her like his elder brother. He had always been a shrewd and intelligent person, as if everything could be managed in an orderly manner under his hands.

But now...

Ceylon took half a step back unconsciously, and Cronin's gaze shone on her from behind the lens of the glasses, but she felt a bit cold.

"Do you know how worried me and Hei are about you?"

"worry about me?"

"Of course, after all, Missy, you were hijacked by gangsters. I don't know how happy I am to see you standing here intact."

He said worried words, but there was no warmth in his eyes, but like a vulture hunting for prey.

"Rogue? What are you talking about?" Ceylon interrupted him, "Mr. Ash is not a gangster!"

"Really? But what he does is no different from a gangster."

Cronin took a few steps forward, telling about Ashes' crimes one after another.

"Break into a private house and take you away under Hei's eyes, and now it's disturbing the law and order, and it's hard to guarantee whether you have misled Missy."

"To sum up, that person, oh, is Ashes, right? Isn't he a downright dangerous element?"

"No, that's not it! The volcano thing..."

Ceylon refuted Cronin, but he was completely unmoved.

"Are you still talking about this kind of thing? I thought you would be able to figure it out if you calm down for a while, Missy, but it doesn't seem to work very well."

"Or did that man say something strange to you?"

"The strange thing is obviously you, Cronin!"

Ceylon, who has always been educated by elites and treats others gently on weekdays, suddenly lost her temper. She took a step forward and yelled loudly at the man in front of her who used to be like her brother.

"Why do you just refuse to believe me? And why do you want to hide things that you only need to investigate? Aren't you a messenger of natural disasters? Shouldn't you be clearer than anyone else?"

"Do you want to watch Kista being swallowed by the volcano?!"

Ceylon's chest was heaving with anger, she glared, but Cronin's reaction was very cold.

"That's right, I know it very well, I know it better than anyone else, I have devoted countless efforts to this city, and I understand it better than anyone else!"

"It seems that we can't communicate for the time being, miss, I'm sorry."

He turned around as if losing interest, and waved.

A large number of bodyguards in black suits poured into this small broadcasting room, and they surrounded Ceylon layer upon layer. She couldn't even imagine how so many people were hidden.

"Take the eldest lady back, don't hurt her."