Wang Dao came to the gate of the villa with Bu Leng, and saw a red jeep waiting, the color of the car for the New Year was very happy, but with Wang Dao and Bu Leng getting into the car, it indicated that someone would encounter a bloody disaster.

The man who drove the car was the man who took her away when she was not cold out of the mission last time, and he looked ordinary, and he was not conspicuous on the street, and he would be ignored in the same room.

He silently handed a document bag to the back seat of Bu Cold, silently drove to the highway, and had to go to the capital to catch a plane to the country.

Wang Dao took the document bag from Bu Leng's hand and opened it, took out a stack of photos from it, and looked at it with Bu Leng, the photos are all mission objectives, there are a lot of them, there is no information and no name, just kill it, you don't need to know too much.

After reading the photo, Wang Dao threw it aside, feeling bored, and Wang Dao asked the driver without words.

"Dude, who are you my senior sister?"

"Slave!"

The other party spared the words like gold and spit out two words.

Wang Dao was a little surprised, he could understand that there were not many people who claimed to be slaves these days, and there was even a lot of pride in his tone.

He pursed his lips and asked, "In addition to these, can you kill others when you encounter them?"

"Which ones are my and not cold targets, you don't care. The driver spoke very lightly.

Wang Dao blinked, "Then why should I go?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

This answer made Wang Dao speechless for a while, and he heard that the other party didn't want to communicate too much with him, so he had to keep silent.

"It's not cold, put the knife away. The driver said very lightly again.

Wang Dao was surprised to see that the knife that was not cold on his knee turned into a streamer and entered her forehead, it turned out that he had already admitted that the master had succeeded and could put it away, but he was worried about not being able to bring the knife on the plane last time in Portugal, and the result was that he was worried in vain.

"You have already confessed that the Lord has succeeded, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wang Dao couldn't help but ask if it was cold.

"You didn't ask, you didn't order!"

The cold answer made Wang Dao feel a little uncomfortable, realizing that he usually cared too little about the cold, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

"You girl, put it away when you don't use the knife in the future, and take it out when you use it. ”

Bu Leng nodded, curled up in his arms like a kitten, enjoying the feeling of Wang Dao caressing her long hair.

The car drove all the way to the capital airport, Wang Dao thought it was a private jet, but he didn't expect the driver to hand over two passports and two air tickets.

Wang Dao opened it and saw that one passport was not cold, and the name was a pseudonym, but the other one belonged to someone else? Not only was it not his appearance, but his name was also very spoofed, called Wang Wangcai!

"Dude, are you mistaken, I'm not the person in the picture!" he asked, holding his passport.

The other party turned his head to look at him, "Didn't you get the overlord mask?"

"yes, what did you do with the overlord mask? what does it have to do with passports?" Wang Dao was still a little puzzled.

The driver looked at him stunned, "You don't know the specific function of the Overlord Mask?"

Forehead......

The corners of Wang Dao's eyes twitched, although he recognized the overlord mask, he really didn't know the specific function, and now he found only two points, one is super defense, and the other is that it can be turned into a helmet.

Is there also a disguise function?

Wang Dao released the overlord mask suspiciously, looked at the photo on the passport, thought about what he had become, only felt the overlord mask squirm again, raised his eyes to look at the rearview mirror in the car, and was surprised to see that the overlord mask had completely turned flesh color, and it was thin on his face, like a layer of viscous glue that quickly solidified, and it was quickly fixed, and he also became what he looked like in the photo.

Well, I'm Wang Wangcai now!

Wang Dao sighed in his heart, and now he has become a slightly obscene and ordinary-looking young man, not cold, he spread out the two long ponytails, and put a big pill on his head after holding it together with his hand, and his image has changed a lot, Wang Dao, who saw her like this for the first time, reached out and gently twisted her cheek.

After getting off the bus, the guy who didn't even know his name walked quickly into the crowd, pretending not to know the two of them, Wang Dao took his cold hand and entered the waiting hall, looking up at the big screen to find flight information.

The time was calculated very well, and there was still more than half an hour to take off, and the two were queuing through the security check to enter in front of the passage, and the two walked over to join the queue.

Standing in front of the royal road without coldness, and in front of him is a middle-aged uncle, a little bald, covering the brain door with a partial head, turning his head from time to time to see that he is not cold, with a lewd light in his eyes, saliva is about to flow out, and he looks like an old rascal.

"...... of Roaring West"

He muttered in his mouth, took out a business card from his pocket, pretended to be kind and smiled and said in Huaxia, "Little girl, do you want to make movies and become a star? You can make a lot of money, you are interested in looking for me, I am a director." ”

Nima: You're making an action movie in bed.

Wang Dao really wanted to smoke it with a big mouth, but now he is waiting to go through the security check, and he is disguised, so he can't get on the plane as soon as he fights, so he has to be patient.

Afraid of not turning his face coldly, he reached out and touched her arm behind her back. Not so cold that he didn't mean to turn his face, he looked at the business card handed over with an expressionless face, motionless, Wang Dao peeked at the bronzing business card.

The business cards are all in the Chinese language, but the Chinese language was originally plagiarized in the Chinese language, and many words on it can also be understood, saying what is the director of the Jingre Film and Television Club.

Your sister's!

Wang Dao cursed in his heart, sure enough, he was making a male and female action movie, and he didn't look cold, as if the beauty who came out of the second dimension had a crooked mind.

Seeing that she was not cold, the third-rate little director reached out and wanted to stuff the business card into her hand, Wang Dao was about to pull Bu Leng down, but Bu Leng spoke.

"Yaga!@#%......"

A string of Chinese language that rushed out also exuded momentum, except for the first two words, Wang Dao did not understand. Only then did he realize that he had lived in the country for a long time before he was cold, and he knew more about it, and it was normal for him to speak Chinese.

After finishing speaking, shut up and don't say anything, which middle-aged man is sweating. Today is the first day of the first lunar month, the Chinese people rarely go abroad, most of the people who take the plane are Japanese people, and many people in line in front of them are surprised.

Wang Dao hates this feeling of not being able to understand what others say, but there are too many languages on the earth, and he can't learn them all, so he guesses that he should not be cold and say an identity or something, which scares a group of Japanese people so respectfully.

didn't care about what Bu Leng said, finally no one made trouble, and a group of Japanese people also took the initiative to get out of the way, letting Bu Leng and Wang Dao go through the security check first, and regarded the now ordinary-looking Wang Dao as a follower.

But the problem is that the ticket is only economy class, and there are not many passengers on the plane, and even the ordinary passengers are not full.

Wang Dao whispered to Bu Leng sitting beside him, "What did you tell them?"

Don't you say emotionless words, "Say I'm the daughter of the president of the Sakura Society." ”

Wang Dao is speechless, Sakura Society also has a company in the Wa Kingdom, and it uses a name, which is familiar to many ordinary people, and it is enough to pretend to be the president's daughter coldly.

Not long after the plane took off and gradually flew steadily, the flight attendant pushed the dining cart out, and at this time, trouble also came, the third-rate director opened the seat belt and got up, went straight to the empty seat in front of the cold and sat down, turned his head to see, and said Chinese in his mouth.

"Little girl, lying is not a good habit, you will be spanked, who are you?"

Not cold and silent, Wang Dao didn't understand, tilted his head and asked, "What is this old rascal talking about?"

"He's going to spank my ass!" said Bu Lu seriously.

Forehead......

Wang Dao couldn't help it a little, but he couldn't understand Chinese, but the third-rate director could understand Huaxia, and when he heard Wang Dao call himself an old rascal, his face immediately sank.

"Baga, young man, you ......"

"Grass mud horse!"

Wang Dao was angry, and he dared to scold himself, he was so tired and crooked, he smashed it with a punch, but he didn't kill him, his fist smashed on his nose, and his nose was smashed to pieces, and blood flowed everywhere.

"Ah......h

The third-rate director covered his nose and screamed, the other passengers exclaimed, and the space was also startled, saying something in Chinese, and one of them ran to the cockpit in a panic, picked up the internal phone outside the cockpit door and said panicked. At this moment, the temporary companion of the royal road suddenly appeared in front of the stewardess, a dagger was placed around her neck, and words were whispered.

"Hijacking!"