The night is solemn, and the villa on the top of the hill has a faint light, and the agents lurking around surround the place, they have only one purpose here, that is, to capture this disrupted killer King Liuli alive.

"Head, it's been more than half an hour, isn't it time to act."

The man who was cold in the darkness raised his eyes slightly, the angular outline, the excessively sharp eyes shone like the stars of the nine heavens, and his handsome face added a touch of righteousness, Feng Ming, who was the head of the international agents, had never failed, and his talent and courage seemed to be innate, and standing there so quietly made people dare not approach.

"Head, there's a situation!" The man just now suddenly lowered his voice and looked at the place, at that time, a man and a woman walked out of the villa, Feng Ming's eyes were locked on the woman, purple and red curly hair, lazily leaning on the man's arms, the delicate facial features with a hint of demonic beauty, the corners of the lips fed the dog to charm Tiancheng, and the slightly narrowed eyes were actually glass-colored, and when they came back to their senses, the eyes of each other collided together.

"Liuli, it's cold, go back!" Mo Shaohuang thoughtfully skinned the clothes on Liuli's body, facing Liuli to block Liuli's vision.

Liuli hooked the corners of her lips slightly and spread out her palms, "Then I'll leave it to you." As he spoke, he walked towards the villa, and a provocative gaze shot at Feng Ming, with a touch of lazy sarcasm.

Feng Ming's eyes sank, a touch of anger surged in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the others would understand, and they all moved closer to the villa.

'Bang' and its obvious gunshot, Mo Shaohuang played with the gun in his hand, with a hint of abuse on the corner of his mouth, he had already received the news that the international secret service organization was going to deal with them, and he would naturally make arrangements in advance.

"Head, they have an ambush."

Feng Ming tugged at the corners of his lips, it was really interesting to think that he Feng Ming was fake, "Go as planned." ”

"But ......" The words came to his mouth but swallowed, this is obviously betrayed, those old immortals of the international secret service organization are really calculating, Feng Ming has become a young man, crushing countless people under his feet, there are too many people who want him to die, this is not unusual.

The sound of gunfire is a beginning, Mo Shaohuang's people and Feng Ming's people have already mixed up, while Liuli is sitting leisurely in a rocking chair, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, to be in her position, she has long been used to all this.

"Lord, this is their information." The cold woman dressed in black put a computer on the table in front of Liuli and spoke respectfully.

The slender white and tender fingers slid and landed on a name, Feng Ming!

The head of the international secret service organization, there are so many people who want him to die, it seems that she doesn't need to do anything! And she just needs to take the business smoothly.

"Young Master Lang came to ask you about this business, and you are not satisfied." Lu Yi stood behind Liuli and lowered his body slightly and asked.

Ruri tapped on the computer, leaning on the rocking chair mediocrely, "Tell him I'm satisfied." ”

"Young Master Lang also said that the Lord is invited to the banquet, please be sure to attend." Lu Yi put away the computer, and saw that Liuli was about to rest with her eyes closed, so she pulled down the curtains.

Ruri was in my rocking chair, "Let's get out!" ”

"Yes, Lord." Lu Yi retreated, the turmoil outside had not stopped, but the villa was deserted.

Suddenly, there was a 'bang', the floor-to-ceiling window shattered into pieces, and a slender figure stood there, only an outline could be seen through the curtains.

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