Mrs. Lu is so planning for these people, but their abilities can't support the current height at all.

If those people in the future don't do too much, then Lu Yao doesn't mind turning a blind eye.

Lu Yao nodded and agreed to Mrs. Lu's request.

Those Lu high-level leaders had mixed blessings.

Mrs. Lu was in ecstasy in her heart.

Tiannan City, outside an inconspicuous clubhouse, Lu Yuan hesitated at the door for a long time, smoking packs and packs of cigarettes, and the ground was full of cigarette butts.

Finally, he took a deep breath, as if he had made some big decision, and stepped into the unremarkable clubhouse.

The lights in the hall were dim, not at all like the illegitimate places in the market.

After walking in, a man in a suit wearing sunglasses soon walked up, he didn't speak, just gestured to Lu Yuan, signaling Lu Yuan to follow him.

Lu Yuan swallowed his saliva and looked at the man in the suit with some fear, but after thinking about it, he could only lower his head and follow the man in the suit into the depths of the clubhouse.

The man in the suit took Xiao Chen to a dimly lit box, and at this moment there was a man who couldn't see his face sitting on the sofa opposite.

He didn't have a mask, but the lights in the box were too dim, and he was in a dark shadow, as if he were really a black shadow.

The atmosphere in the clubhouse carried Lu Yuan's very depressed aura, even if he had made a decision before, his heartbeat was still beating violently at the moment.

"What are you talking about!" the dark shadow's voice was a little low, as if two rusty pieces of iron were rubbing against each other.

That magnetic voice made Lu Yuan very uncomfortable to listen to.

His throat squirmed, and he swallowed his saliva again, and he slowly spoke, "Aren't you here in the Shura Palace?"

The figure of the black shadow paused for a moment, and then he stilted his legs and smiled playfully: "Oh? I didn't expect you to know about the Shura Palace." Well, tell me who you want to kill. ”

Lu Yuan pouted, the legend of the Shura Hall is a mysterious organization, founded by the famous Huaxia God of War, intended to defend Huaxia against the invasion of foreign dark forces.

But it's a pity that after the fall of the God of War, the Shura Hall completely became a killer organization.

Lu Yuan carefully took out a photo from his arms, put it on the table and whispered: "I am willing to pay three million, this is all my worth, kill this woman." ”

The face on the reflection of the light in the box is Lu Yao.

The black shadow sneered, and Lu Yuan immediately put the bank card on the table again.

"There are three million here, you can look it up if you don't believe it. "Lu Yuan knows the rules of the Shura Palace, and there has never been a mistake in his shot, so he has to pay the commission in advance.

The black shadow reached out and took the photo and bank card, "Don't worry, I'll send someone to deal with this tonight." ”

When Lu Yuan heard this, his face was overjoyed, he could solve Lu Yao tonight? Then the efficiency of this is too fast, if it is really possible, then Lu Yuan feels that the three million are worth it.

Lu Yuan sneered in his heart, Lu Yao, this slut, is ready to die today!

He had heard that the killers of the Shura Hall had always been ruthless, and he would never show mercy to his subordinates because the target was beautiful.

"Well, then I'll wait for your good news. Lu Yuan nodded, and then left the box.

The black shadow said in a cold voice: "You guys go and deal with it, remember, the movements must be clean and neat, and don't leave any clues." ”

The man in the suit took the photo handed over by the black shadow and respectfully retreated.

.......

Night has gradually fallen, Xiao Chen and Lu Yao are walking side by side on the dim road of the community, and the street lights in this area suddenly broke down for some reason.

There is still some distance from the unit building where they live, Xiao Chen and Lu Yao walked cautiously, Lu Yao was wearing high heels after all, if he accidentally stepped on a stone, he would be in trouble if he hit his feet.

Xiao Chen and Lu Yao walked together, but they didn't speak, they seemed to hold back their words in their hearts, but they couldn't speak.

Lu Yao was entangled in his heart for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "That...."

"Shhh

Xiao Chen frowned, after the experience of quenching his body, his senses had been greatly improved, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Someone is following us. Xiao Chen whispered.

Lu Yao's beautiful eyes widened, she just wanted to turn around to look at the situation behind her, but Xiao Chen covered her side face and turned her head.

"Don't look, pretend to be calm. Xiao Chen said lightly.

Looking at Xiao Chen's serious look, Lu Yao didn't think that Xiao Chen was joking, she nodded, and then pretended to be calm and walked casually.

A ruthless killer has long been dormant in the shadows of the night, and the dark roads are his best hunting grounds.

What if he saw Xiao Chen and sensed his existence? The killer stretched out his tongue and licked his lips carefully, revealing a cruel smile.

That's interesting, the hunt has just begun.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the darkness again.

Lu Yao asked in a puzzled whisper, "Xiao Chen, is there anyone behind us now?"

Xiao Chen could clearly feel the extremely threatening sense of depression coming from all around, and it was impossible to be wrong with his intuition as a god of war.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a sharp dagger pierced the silent night, and a trace of metallic reflection made Xiao Chen notice something unusual.

He pushed Lu Yao away, and the extremely fast dagger was directly inserted into the ground between the two.

Xiao Chen suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and a black shadow gradually emerged from the night.

"It seems that you do have some ability, and you can actually dodge this trick. "The killer is wearing an antique cloak at the moment, and under the cold wind of the night, the cloak dances in the wind.

Xiao Chen looked at the handle of the dagger, and the word Shura was written on it.

Xiao Chen looked at the killer's cloak, and he vaguely saw that the word Shura was also written on the cloak.

It won't be wrong, this is the Shura Hall that Xiao Chen founded at the beginning, but he didn't expect that now it has become a killer organization.

couldn't help but make him feel a trace of sadness.

He slowly stood up, his eyes like a blade in the night that stabbed the killer's gaze.

"How many years have you been in the Shura Temple? ”

The killer was stunned, he was a little surprised, Xiao Chen could actually recognize him as from the Shura Palace.