Traps Of Love

Torrential rain, dark sky rolling down, suffocating people can not breathe.

In the closed villa, there was a silent killing.

The waiter in black tuxedo, like a reaper of death, began to work.

Although his body is galloping, his hand and sword are not moving!

To carry out the order of Gongmo.

He's the only one.

One person is enough!

Under the warm light, the face of the waiter in black gradually became clear.

Vicissitudes of the face, turbid but majestic eyes, neat short hair, some gray, a pair of hands holding a sabre, especially calm and powerful.

His bony joints are different from those of ordinary people. They protrude obviously and almost perfectly fit with the handle of the sword.

it seems that man and sword are integrated.

On the finger, is a thick cocoon, looks is practices martial arts for a long time the trainer.

Bang!

A door was opened by him, and there was a man under fillo's hand.

Because he swallowed the capsule bomb, he was so scared that he hid in the room.

"Are you a man or a ghost?" People on the ground screamed in horror. For some reason, he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him, who looked like 50 years old, was more terrible than the time bomb in his body!

The waiter in black didn't answer at all. A fierce killing machine came and his sword flashed.

The man's head was already on the ground when his hands were up and down -

the blood was splashing on his head. The man still kept the expression of extreme panic, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open!

The waiter in black didn't even blink his eyelids. It seems that killing people is the most common thing for him.

Since palace Mo has already ordered, his eyes then only have "blood wash" two words!

Except for Bai Liusu and Leng Zetian, all the living are equal to the dead!

Boom!

It wasn't long before fillo's men in the room, whose heads had been harvested, exploded because of a sudden drop in body temperature.

Suddenly, a piece of ferocious flesh and blood was exploded.

At the same time, all the rooms on the first floor were cleaned by the mysterious and terrible waiter in black!

On the second floor of the stairs, Yukiko Kurokawa sits on the edge of the stairs. Under the black lace princess skirt, a pair of white almost transparent legs are shaking rhythmically.

The cherry mouth painted with gorgeous red looks like it is covered with human blood, dazzling.

"Miss Xunzi, do you hear me?" A flat headed 30-year-old man, angry questions, a pair of eyes because of the approaching death, and covered with ferocious blood, "someone has exploded! Time has not come. It only means that they have been killed! "

Because of fear, his voice trembled, "is Arthur's people already starting to do it?"?! But nothing happened. How did those people do it? "

Kurokawa yuexuko continued to hum the tune, shaking her legs, looking up and shouting impatiently at a group of people behind her, "Chen Hongtu, you tell this fool how those people died."

With a sneer, Chen Hongtu came out of the crowd and looked at Yukiko Kurokawa's eyes with a deep fascination. "That man is Arthur's killing weapon, nickname, master ghost blade."

"Ghost blade...!!"!!! The murderer's blade The flat headed man's shocked lips turned white and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The name of master ghost blade is extremely loud in the killers' world in Japan, and his status is extremely respected. As long as he makes a move, there is no one who can't be killed.

However, the word "ghost blade" alone is enough to frighten people! run away at the rumor of the approach of!

In a room not far away, Leng Zetian frowned coldly, holding the woman in her arms and quickly disappeared.

He has never heard of any ghost blade master.

But Leng realized that the worst had already happened.

He is a man, most can understand, a man's possessiveness and jealousy is how terrible.

The situation is becoming more and more critical. Leng Zetian has no way to retreat with coma tassels under such dangerous circumstances.

"Wake up Leng Zetian called in a low voice.

But the woman in her arms fell into a deep sleep and didn't seem to hear his voice at all.

Click!

Behind the room, suddenly came a sound.

Leng Zetian turned around for the first time and saw a man with a fierce face coming out from behind the curtain with a knife.

"If I catch you, I'll have a way to threaten Arthur!" The man grinned grimly, fighting with the weapon on his hand, feeling safe!

Leng Zetian's deep and sharp eyes slowly narrowed, put the woman in his arms on one arm, and clasped his waist.

His face was fearless and speechless. He walked slowly towards the man with the knife,

his cold face was a little quieter than usual, but with each step, he felt the awe of the cold brow,Let people fear from the bottom of my heart!

"Damn it! If you come here again, I'll chop your woman to death first! " Although he has a knife in his hand, he doesn't know why, but his heart is beating like a drum!

Leng Zetian's cold eyes swept, sharp and arrogant!

He didn't care at all about the threat of this man.

as for the "murder weapon" in the other's hand, Leng Zetian regarded it as nothing.

This kind of strong and invisible absolute self-confidence is formed by countless life and death struggles. In particular, his strong and cold momentum is not arrogance, but absolute assurance from his heart.

That is,

to commit the other, to die!

Seeing Leng Zetian getting closer and closer, the gangster was so scared that his legs and stomach were cramping. He growled fiercely, "it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how to be scared!"

Before the words fell to the ground, Leng Zetian suddenly took his hand and quickly grasped the man's wrist with a long knife,

with a strong shock, and then with a strong force, he abruptly broke the hunzi's wrist!

Bang!

The long knife fell to the ground in an uproar. The gangster screamed and rolled on the ground with his broken wrist in his arms!

Leng Zetian bowed his head, gently kissing the back of the woman's ear, and called in a low voice, "wake up, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

The hot and humid smell sprayed on her earlobe, itchy, hot and stirring.

Leng Zetian put his arm around her waist and tightened her body to his strong chest.

he was extremely intimate!

The woman's body condition reflex slightly trembles, the eyebrow slightly wrinkled.

His eyes were still closed, but his voice was weak, "aze, thirsty -"

aze!

Leng Zetian was shocked by the sound of aze, and his face changed greatly.

Deep evil eyes, suddenly is a soft tenderness.