Ma'am, I like you!

At the same time, a black figure appeared behind him.

"Nighthawk." The black shadow asked the man, "You have it, how sure are you?"

"Ten." The man called Nighthawk blurted out without any pause.

And after less than ten seconds, a pistol in good condition appeared in his hand.

He took out a plastic bag from his pocket and took out a handful of bullets/ammunitions. He inserted the magazine and said, "As long as your intelligence is accurate enough, you don't have to worry about where the target is now."

"She's been there not long ago." The shadow said, looking at the brightly lit tall buildings in the distance.

Nighthawk also looked up, moved his mouth, and chewed his cigarette butt: "This place is not bad."

In the distance is the Wangxian Tower built next to the mountain, and they are now opposite the Wangxian Tower, separated by a [-]-meter-wide abyss.

"You look a little strange." Nighthawk glanced at Ninja, raised his thick eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you eat tonight?"

The ninja didn't answer, but looked at Wangxianlou, at the top floor, from here only a few moving black dots could be seen.

"She's there too," replied the ninja.

"Her?" Nighthawk was surprised: "You're talking about the woman who almost lost one of your hands?"

"Yeah." The ninja nodded softly without shy away.

"Then you are finished?" Nighthawk smiled.

"I will kill her myself."

"But your marksmanship can only be regarded as a third-rate level with all due respect." Nighthawk slapped the magazine full of bullets into the pistol, and then inserted it into the waistband of his trousers.

Afterwards, Nighthawk began to assemble the other two guns without stopping, "It's better that you Dongying people can bear it. If it were me, I would have killed it long ago."

"This is in Huaxia." Ninja said.

"Are you still afraid of death?" After assembling a rifle again, the man filled it with bullets and put it back in the bag, asking amusedly.

"I can't die until my revenge is complete."

"It's the stupid bushido again." Nighthawk snorted, then shook his head: "You primitive people, if you have perfect and beautiful things, use those iron blocks."

Ye Ying dismisses martial arts, he is a standard "modern warrior", and he has no understanding of what these warriors who live in the cold weapon era have in mind.

And Ninja doesn't care about his ignorance, he doesn't care about other people's opinions, only himself, and he also knows that he is just not strong enough to be recognized by Nighthawk, but he also understands that this is only a matter of time .

But now, he hesitated a little in his heart.

Because these days, he feels a little abnormal.

"We came here very well," said the ninja.

"It might be a trap."

"Then we'll blow up the trap."

Nighthawk said nonchalantly after assembling the last gun.

He took out a pair of sights from his bag and installed them on the guide rail, then moved his body and lay down: "You and I both know that time is running out, this is the last chance."

"And, do you really think that woman can stop a bullet?"

The ninja was silent, he was sure that the man couldn't, but he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

If it's just that woman, he doesn't have to worry at all, but recently he also found out that someone is also in Qingyun City.

Although intelligence shows that it is impossible, if...

The figure of the ninja disappeared suddenly, Nighthawk glanced back, chuckled, and spit out the chewed smoke from his mouth.

Then slightly adjusted the body and direction, and moved the eyes to the back of the sight.

Suspiciousness has never been his character, because he believes that no one in the world can block a 7.62mm bullet.

The dazzling light entered his eyes, but as he moved, an orange fire appeared in his sight, and with the adjustment of the focus, the fire gradually changed from blurred to clear.

Candles have been lit on the cake cart, and the orange lights on it are also dancing softly.

After the guest speeches, the most important part of the banquet soon came, that is, the protagonist of the banquet—Xu Luoshen, came to blow out the candles and make his wish for the new year.

The car slowly pushed in front of Xu Luoshen. Xu Luoshen looked at the exquisite cake with a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

And when she walked to the steps in front of the car, the leisurely piano music suddenly stopped, and at the same time, all the lights in the banquet hall were turned off at the same time.

For a moment, the sound of a needle falling could be heard throughout the sky, and the guests in the dark also heard the beating of their own hearts.

Many of them wondered if there was something wrong, because the candles on the cake cart that had been burning had also gone out.

Until the next second, the sound of the piano sounded again, accompanied by the brisk melody, and under the weak moonlight, the orange light reappeared.

The figure of Xu Luoshen also appeared behind the cake cart, and the guests were all relieved.

But at this time the waiter was very nervous. He came behind Xu Luoshen and said softly, "Miss Xu, we didn't notice that the candle was extinguished. If you can wait a little longer, we will send you an identical one right away."

What is missing in life is a sense of ritual. The reason why weddings and honeymoons are so valued by couples is because they are rare "ceremonies" in life, and in birthday parties, there is no doubt that making a wish is the most important "ceremony" ".

The candle was extinguished ahead of time. If Xu Luoshen really pursued it, then I can't even imagine the punishment they might face.

But what Xu Luoshen said next made the waiter stunned.

"No, I blew out the candle."

"what?"

Not only the waiter, but also the guests present heard Xu Luoshen's words, and they all looked stunned.

At this time, Xu Luoshen also said again:

"Now it's my second wish."

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Most people don't mind some little requests from girls, especially from pretty girls.

But everyone present has never heard of the fact that you can make a wish and "have another bottle".

But no one who didn't have eyes jumped out to interrupt Xu Luoshen at this time, but someone clapped their hands at this time, beat the rhythm, and began to sing the happy birthday song.

Wang Xiaoshuai on the side looked at Qin Qing in surprise, his professional voice was different.

"Happy birthday to you~"

……

Following Qin Qing's singing, the guests also came to their senses, began to follow the beat, and together with Qin Qing began to bless the protagonist tonight.

During the singing, Xu Luoshen slowly opened her eyes, she leaned forward slightly and blew out the candles, and at the same time, the lights in the hall were lit up again.

The crowd cheered, and the applause was thunderous again.

The most important "ceremony" was perfectly completed at this moment, even exceeding the general standard.

"Miss Xu, can you tell me a little bit about your wish?"

A young girl asked aloud.

After she finished speaking, she found that many people were looking at her, and she seemed a little rude when she thought of it, but Xu Luoshen didn't pay much attention to it.

She stood on the steps and went down one level, satisfying her curiosity.

She smiled at the girl: "I want world peace."

It may be that the answer was too standard or too ordinary, and the guests didn't respond immediately. It wasn't until two or three seconds later that the guests became amazed.

"As expected of Ms. Xu, everyone said, 'My husband has no ambitions, why should I help the world?' I think Ms. Xu is the real husband."

"That's right, Ms. Xu is beautiful and intelligent, she is really the pride of Qingyun University."

"It's not just Qing University, I think it's the pride of Qingyun and Yanjing."

"Yes, probably only people like Miss Qin Qing are qualified to be friends with Miss Xu."

……

Wang Xiaoshuai was stupid again.

"Did these people grow up sucking ass?" he said to himself.

Probably because they felt a little embarrassed, they stopped talking when they boasted that Xu Luoshen was not useful at all.

At this time, the girl who asked the question just now said, "Well, Miss Xu, what is your first wish?"

"It won't work if you say it." Xu Luoshen shook his head.

"..."

So it's okay to say "hope for world peace"?

Before the girl could ask again, the waiter also walked over to Xu Luoshen with a plate.

Xu Luoshen lifted the cover, and inside was a serrated knife for cutting cakes.

She looked at Su Ming, who nodded at her.

"Now it's time to cut the cake. My good friend, Ms. Su Ming, will help me. I believe that everyone doesn't want to just watch me slowly cut it." Xu Luoshen said softly to the guests.

At the same time, Su Ming stood up and came to the side of Xu Luoshen under the gaze of everyone.

The eyes of the guests looking at Su Ming have changed a lot now. If they didn't know or pay attention to her at the beginning, after Li Qingyun left, Su Ming came into their sight. Now, Xu Luoshen admitted it personally After Su Ming became their good friend, they each had a little thought.

Xu Luoshen doesn't have many friends, at least in their perception, not too many, maybe Su Ming has some special identity.

And such an important cake-cutting Xu Luoshen actually entrusted others to do it, let alone saying nothing, I didn't really believe this statement in my heart.

This is obviously Xu Luoshen taking this opportunity to introduce his friends to them.

Moreover, after Su Ming's previous conflict with Li Qingyun, she still looked calm. If she didn't have any background, how could she be like that?

Thinking about it this way, the guests were relieved that Su Ming was wearing a dark sportswear.

"Thank you, Ms. Xu." Su Ming said with a smile. After receiving the knife, she looked around the crowd and frowned slightly.

"Miss Su, what's the matter?" At this time, someone asked at the right time.

"There are a lot of people, and the cake seems to be too small." Su Ming's face showed embarrassment.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, those of us who are older don't need it."

"Yes, yes, I am so fat and have high blood fat, so I don't eat it."

"..."

Observing words and emotions is the basic skill of everyone who enters the society and swims in the circle. Most of the people who come here are not "novices". After discovering that Su Ming's status beside Xu Luoshen is unusual, their attitude immediately changed. A ninety degree flip.

"Well, that's okay." Su Ming nodded and thought for a while and agreed, then she reached out and cut it steadily, and after three or two strokes, she put the props back on the tray.

Although the whole movement was not fast, the people present didn't even see the cake tremble.

Then Su Ming took a smaller serrated cake knife, walked down the steps and looked at the crowd, smiled slightly, turned to look at Xu Luoshen and said, "The first one is for our protagonist tonight, Miss Xu Luoshen."

Then Su Ming gave the second piece to the heavyweight guest, Qin Qing, who sang the beautiful birthday song just now.

Regarding how to divide the cake, since Xu Luoshen's parents did not come, and there were no other Xu family members at the banquet, the guests would not object to what Su Ming said.

And when Su Ming said that women are the priority, the male compatriots present also nodded with a smile.

According to Su Ming's wish, from the girl who asked the question just now to some wives who followed her husband, everyone walked up to Su Ming politely and took the small plates from her one by one.

Compared with Xu Luoshen's previous efficiency, it took a bit too much time on this link, but neither Su Ming nor Xu Luoshen seemed impatient.

When the last girl present left holding a plate, Su Ming looked to the corner, and Xu Luoshen followed suit.

Yu Hui was the only one who didn't come to receive the cake.

Qin Qing reminded Yu Hui. Yu Hui pushed her glasses and stood up slowly.

Then she walked towards Su Ming, who looked at her without speaking.

The guests looked at Yu Hui, and they were also surprised. They didn't notice the girl who was playing with her mobile phone with her head down in the corner.

Stepping on the carpet, Yu Hui walked forward slowly, but at this moment she stopped, she looked at Su Ming, and Su Ming also looked at her.

After a pause for a few seconds, Yu Hui lifted her foot and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Nighthawk on the other side of the abyss also saw the long-awaited figure finally entered his sight.

The man walked slowly, Nighthawk was not in a hurry, he was looking at her.