The night is as silent as water, without waves, and there is a trace of moon hanging above the sky, and then let the darkness swallow this heaven and earth ~щww~~lā

At this moment, a sturdy figure leaped down from the towering building, and when he was about to fall to another building, he bowed his body, and a roll dissolved the force of the fall, and he didn't even make a sound, which made the night even more terrifying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Woo!

The shrill sirens sounded without warning, and in an instant the originally black sky was filled with searchlights.

There was obviously a hint of surprise in the eyes of the black shadow, he was already very careful in his actions, and the preparation time of more than a month was already the longest time he had spent since he carried out the mission, in his words, he didn't know how much he had delayed his good opportunity to make money.

But he can't do it.

"I want you to see my methods." Jing Xian made a joking sound in his throat, and the short knife in his palm was held upside down, and the remaining blood stains on it were obviously telling others that he had already succeeded.

As he spoke, Jing first stepped two or three meters with an arrow step, and then rolled forward. But the construction here is really not high, and this piece has been full of searchlights, even if Jing Xian has already hidden in the shadows, it was still discovered by a large group of militants.

The chaotic footsteps approached, Jing Xian's eyes flashed, and the speed of the steps under his feet suddenly forwarded was really comparable to that of a cheetah, and then a row of bullets sprayed with the tongue of fire of the machine gun, making a pop tinkling sound.

At this moment, a deep voice was heard in his ears, and what was said in the room was very concise, although he couldn't understand it, Jing Xian could also guess that this was arranging the arrest. The corners of Jing Xian's mouth twitched, but his eyes were even more cold.

Bang!

The skylight above the roof was knocked open, and a submachine gun poked out, there was nothing to say, and before his head was exposed, he fired at all around, making Jing Xian disgraced for a while.

After a while, a head poked out, it was a black man with a big beard, if it weren't for Jing Xian's good eyesight, he would almost not have been able to find this person. It's just that as soon as he showed his head, Jing Xian jumped to his side, grabbed his shoulder, and dragged the person up with a force on his wrist.

Tuk Tuk!

Without Jing Xian's move, the sound of machine gun fire rang out, and the black man suddenly became a sieve, while Jing Xian turned the person behind him, and the figure jumped into the darkness with a movement.

"It's obsessive!" Jing Xian spit out the sand in his mouth twice, and kicked his "life-saving benefactor" twice, and his body suddenly disappeared into the darkness again.

The figure was extremely fast, as if it was chasing the speed of the searchlight. However, at this time, the armed forces of the base have almost been fully activated, and there are many armed personnel who dare not count, Jing Xian was discovered by a bunch of people before he walked a hundred meters, there is nothing to say, everyone knows who he is, and there is a burst of strafing with a gun.

Jing Xian's heart in his chest beat uncontrollably, and his body did not retreat, but instead of retreating, he faced the muzzle of the gun from left to right. As the so-called artist is bold, Jing Xian's attitude startled this team of eight people, and he didn't want to let go of the trigger with his index finger, and soon the bullets in the magazine were cleaned, and then everyone's hearts jumped, and then their eyes were full of horror, and gradually there was no brilliance!

"Damn, these dogs!" Jing Xian scolded, his face couldn't help twitching, he was not a fairy, he met so many people head-on, and was shot by eight of them with eight guns, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a rain of bullets, although Jing Xian rushed forward, although his body was fast, he was still shot by two bullets after all, one hit the shoulder, and the other cut his face.

This time the loss is big, it's been three years, and he hasn't been injured since three years ago, and the long-lost pain reminds Jing Xian of the feeling of pain again. He put the short knife that was still dripping blood into its sheath, picked up a submachine gun, took a few magazines, and stripped off people's clothes and put them on.

In less than a minute, Jing Xian changed his clothes, and when he came out, he couldn't see his original appearance, his originally handsome face now looked very ordinary, his posture was straight, and this camouflage uniform was majestic, and no one would associate him with the assassin.

Jing Xian ran away as soon as he let out his steps, firing a few shots behind him from time to time, and soon attracted more people over, and for a while, at least hundreds of people followed Jing Xian to spray tongues of fire towards the dark place behind him. However, as a party to the case, he couldn't help but secretly speak: This fucking was discovered, and it was really the rhythm of explanation.

The situation was disturbed by Jing Xian, and the armed men who came from all directions began to shoot towards the void, and when those bullets accidentally killed the first person, the situation became even more tense, and the most obvious manifestation was that the guns were more frenzied.

Jing Xian slowly retreated, the wound on his shoulder oozing blood, making people not feel that there was anything strange about him withdrawing at this time.

These were all things that happened in the space of thirty seconds, and by the time the searchlight lit up the place, there were already dozens of armed men lying on the ground, and there was still a shadow of the moment.

At this time, Jing Xian needed to find a place to deal with the wound, and quietly pushed the door into a building, the dense light reflected the dark room with a different mood, and the faint fragrance of fat powder let Jing Xian know that this was a woman's room, and the slight sound of the water made Jing Xian ecstatic - after all, there was water to clean the wound.

Jing Xian didn't think about it that much.

He tiptoed like a ghost to the bright place, and when he got closer, Jing Xian couldn't help but be stunned, there was a big bath in front of him, and the place that came into his eyes was a smooth white back, and his golden hair was pulled high into a bun.

The sound of water was formed by her two jade-like arms interlacing the exchange of water. It's been six years, Jing Xian hasn't been close to a woman for six years, and such a glamorous scene makes Jing Xian's brain have a short circuit during this time.

The woman muttered something in English, and Jing Xian understood, asking a man named Black Snake how he had come over.

Before Jing Xian could react, he saw that the woman turned around, and the magnificent scenery on her chest with the scented shoulders of water stagnation was facing Jing Xian. Willow eyebrows, straight nose, sandalwood mouth slightly open, as if sighing something.

Pretty! This is Jing Xian's subconscious thought, and then his eyes went down, the delicate collarbone white and greasy complexion seemed to be natural, and the pair of majestic jade rabbits with pink buds jumped in the air, like elves, so that people had to sigh at the greatness of the Creator, and they were dizzy.

Jing Xian swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and his eyes suddenly dodged a little. Suddenly, he reacted, and the murderous aura behind him didn't know how long it had existed!

"Ahh A scream pierced the night sky, followed by a thud of water. Then there was another sound of entering the water, and soon there was a low sobbing sound from the building......