Chapter 2 The cold moon appears, and the throat is sealed with blood

Jing Ke used the Cold Moon Blade when he stabbed Qin, and he disappeared after that. Shadow accidentally got it during a mission in Southeast Asia, and found the ghost hand of the swordsmith who had been in seclusion at that time, and it took three months to create this peerless cold front. Finally, there is an opponent who is slightly worth shooting, and he can die under the cold moon blade, and he is not wronged.

The cold moon is now, drink people's blood, and relieve loneliness.

The shadow looked up at the sky, and that deep longing came from the bottom of his heart, perhaps, after a while, it was time to go back.

The black shadow flashed, and the gunfire stopped abruptly. The men of the melee group stood like gods with guns, quietly watching the god-like man who walked into the center of the battlefield. The members of the killer team are still lurking in the shadows, waiting around, but their hearts have long since gone with the shadows.

It's another black shadow, but this time it's a petite and delicate girl, the tight-fitting combat uniform is worn on her body, it's just right, the perfect body curves are exposed, and there is a sense of courage in the delicateness, and it is really a beautiful embryo that people will freeze at a glance.

But who would have thought that such a delicate girl would be a blue devil who kills people without blinking! The blue devil looked at the man in the field, his cold eyes had already turned into a pool of spring water, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth expressed his deep love for the man.

The shadow stroked the Cold Moon Blade and said, "Come out, I know you are out of bullets!

As soon as the words fell, two figures jumped out of the shadows and stood in a triangle with the shadows.

"Get your weapons out, and maybe make it in time for the last flight back to Doha." That smirk was full of disdain.

The Mossad and the bearded man looked at each other, and drew the dagger from their waists one after another. The Mossad is a CoolSteel Kukri, commonly known as the "Great White Dogleg", with a dagger length of 12 talents, and the design is based on the traditional combat machete of the Kurk people in Nepal. The convex tip and extra-long cutting line make the landing point of the blade very well controlled, making it very suitable for heavy combat machetes. What is commendable is that the 7 mm thick blade can match the first-class sharpness of the blade, and it is an excellent tool for the best use. The bearded one is a relatively ordinary US Army 65 paratrooper knife.

The three of them held their breath, and the Mossad and the bearded man rushed first, while the shadow was the last to come first, fighting with them. The shadow casts the dragon body technique, constantly changing its shape. To the Mossades, there were shadows all around. With two against one, he actually fought with a sweat, and the strength of the Asian man on the opposite side was really unfathomable. In the case that you are already skilled, maybe only by working hard can you have a chance to live.

With a bite of the silver tooth, the Mossad rushed forward again. Under the continuous impact of the shadows, the joints of the two arms have been removed, and they are already powerless to fight back. At this time, the shadow was more relaxed, like a leisurely stroll, constantly holding the knife flower, showing his skillful knife skills. Each knife was cut on the other's veins, and now the Mossad and the bearded man had become two bloody men.

With a "flutter", the cold moon finally penetrated the Mossad's right chest, and the blood slowly flowed down with the three bloodletting grooves. The shadow tapped Mossad on the shoulder, and the Mossad fell straight down. After the blood flowed down the blood trough, there was not a trace of blood on the blade, and it was still dark and shiny. The shadow rubbed to the right, holding the right hand of the Cold Moon Blade, and with a wave of the momentum, a faint blood mark appeared on the neck of the bearded man.

The cold moon is now, the blood seals the throat, and the human blood is drunk.

Because Raqqa came out with a delay after the meeting, the Syrian side had already withdrawn from the tunnels. Shadow doesn't think there's any need to kill them all, the target is already dead anyway, so he prepares to fly to Doha with the Blue Devil on the last passenger plane.

"Brother, what are you going to do next?" the Blue Devil asked playfully. Blue Devil's real name is Vanilla, and she herself has no impression of her last name. The name in her mouth is Ye Xun, that is, the shadow of the leader of the sand shadow.

A graceful stewardess walked in front of her, and it turned out that an Arab woman also had a different flavor. Not all Arab women are like the legend, they are all veiled, showing only two black holes. With the development of the times, Arab women are also more fashionable and pay more attention to showing their unique charm. If every country wants North Korea to prohibit women from wearing skirts, and Arab women must wear face covers, then men in the world should really wash their faces with tears every day.

"Miss, a glass of ice water, thank you!" Ye Xun said to the flight attendant, his eyes staring at her.

"Sir, please wait!" replied the stewardess very politely. This man is so handsome, unlike those cream boys in the movie, there is a strong manly atmosphere between the edges and corners, especially those eyes, which are really fascinating. Saying that, I touched my face between them, well, it's so hot!

"Brother, why didn't you answer me? Did I call you wrong just now, are you angry?" asked Vanilla with a cute little mouth.

Ye Xun didn't make any explanation, but turned his head and smiled at the vanilla. Although Vanilla had long been accustomed to Ye Xun's smile, such a close distance still made her blush and heartbeat. Then, with both hands caressing Vanilla's little head, he kissed her on her smooth forehead, followed by pink seductive lips, and Ye Xun even took a naughty little bite on it.

"Grass!"

"Hmmm......"

"Don't you know me?"

"Hmm......" Hazy Vanilla, who was tossed by Ye Xun's small movements, replied casually.

"Really?"

"No, no, how could I not know you, brother, hehe, hehe. Vanilla, who finally reacted, had to fight haha.

At this moment, the stewardess with ice water swayed over. The puddle of spring water in his eyes can simply melt people. As a killer, Ye Xun has carefully observed the flight attendants in the entire cabin, and the one in front of him is the most beautiful. Ye Xun, who claims to be a master of pickling girls, will certainly not let go of this great opportunity easily.

"Sir, your ice water!"

"Thank you!" Ye Xun smiled politely. And it was this smile that hit the heart of the beautiful flight attendant like a drumbeat. Soon, the pretty face became red again. The flight attendant was afraid that if she stayed next to this man who exuded a demonic aura all over her body, she would never want to leave again. So, he quickly turned around and left, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and gave Ye Xun a smile.

"Sao Fox, another Sao Fox...... Hmph!" Vanilla muttered words in her mouth.

"You're a cunning little fox!" Ye Xun suddenly turned his head and bit the delicate and smooth earlobe of vanilla. Ye Xun smiled evilly, Xiao Nizi, fight with me, you are still tender! Sure enough, the vanilla quieted down at once, and her pretty face was even redder, but she still pursed her mouth and sulked.

"Now to answer your question, but, to be honest, I don't have a definite plan yet! The initial plan was to take France and Germany from the European underworld, and extend the power to England, and then make a plan. Looking at the current situation in the European underworld, the French underworld is weaker and Germany is stronger. I am prepared to swallow France first and then destroy Germany, thus laying the foundation of our power in Europe. It's time for me to send the Red Devils to France again to help the Black Devils take France. Ye Xundao. For this cute little girl, Ye Xun has long regarded her as his own relative and trusts her completely. Ye Xun, who has traveled all over the world, has been with him for five full years in the past six years.

"Brother, among the Seven Demons, the Red Devil and the Black Devil are in France, and the Red Devil, Gray Devil and others are on missions in various places, so what should I do? I don't want to leave you......" Vanilla said pitifully.

"With a little beauty by her side, it's not bad to relieve the loneliness of the journey, hehe!" Ye Xun deliberately smiled very much, and that look was no different from a ruffian on the street.

"By my side, you're not afraid of being eaten by me, you tender little white sheep, my saliva is coming when I see it, I'm very bad!" Ye Xun said.

"I'll only give you food, and I'll only let you make me ...... bad" It seems that this little girl has become obsessed with her love.

When I met this little girl five years ago, she was only 14 years old, and Vanilla was only 13 years old. Vanilla's 18th birthday is coming.,It seems that you have to find a chance to eat this little girl.,Otherwise, it's always itchy.,Hehe.,It's not bad to have a sister as a wife!