The night will always be as mysterious as her color. The night represents no breath and death.

It was a thunderstorm in July.

"Boom"

A bolt of lightning flashed into a back mountain, followed by a deafening thunderclap.

The heavy rain that had been falling for a long time did not affect the 108 box of a high-end resort hotel, a man in black casual clothes, he was elegantly sipping red wine, and opposite the man, a woman in red clothes and black hair was dancing her waist vigorously.

"Boom"

There was a certain sound of thunder, and this thunder was stronger than the one just now, like a warning that it was about to take away a life.

The heart-touching dance, the soft waist is like a dose of soul hooking.

His name is Sha, he is the youngest and most powerful underworld leader so far, and countless people in the mercenary world want to kill him, and there have been many killers who have assassinated him, but none of them survived, this is not because of the strength of the brake, but because he hired a lot of bodyguards with a lot of money.

Those killers died at the hands of those thousands of bodyguards.

At this time, a dark shadow was standing outside the window of the box, looking coldly at Yiqiē in the room.

The task she took on today was to take the life of the brake, and the best time to assassinate was in the dark.

"What people"

A cold voice broke the silence.

As the sound sounded, the window opened, and in front of the window stood a woman in the same black tights, blowing in gusts of wind, and the woman's white hair like snow was in the wind;;;;; Flying, like a Shura.

She, the snow demon is the only mercenary in the mercenary world who has zero failures so far, and every task she has taken has been completed excellently, without accidents, and she is the absolute trump card in the mercenary world.

If she is a strongman, she is not so much a reformer, her head connected to her right hand is transformed into a machine, as long as she can think of anything.

"Who are you?"

The man looked at Luo Jia warily.

"The Man Who Killed You"

The snow demon said lightly.

The man looked at Luo Jia from head to toe, "Hahahaha, the person who killed me is you"

As soon as your words fell, the man took out a pistol out of nowhere and shot Luo Jia quickly, he was fast, someone was faster than him.

And the other hand also reached for the pocket.

"Bumper Bumper"

The bullet hit the glass of the window, shattering and spilling onto the ground.

The dancing bewitching woman died under his snatch.

In the other hand, he holds something like a remote control.

I was about to press the red button, but before I could press it, my hand was pricked by a needle, and the numb was released, and the remote control fell to the ground.

The man pressed the stabbed hand and looked around in a panic, "Are you looking for me?"

A cold voice sounded faintly from behind him.

"How do you ......"

； By the time he could react, a dagger had been placed around his neck.

Even though the knife was in his neck, he tried to touch the table next to him.

"Don't be in vain, you have seen the king of Hades"

Looking at his hand, the snow demon said coldly.

I wanted to ring the alarm bell, heh, no one came, and his thousands of bodyguards who didn't die were just breathing, and it was still a question of whether they could get up, let alone come to save him.

"You"

The man looked at the snow demon incredulously, and he had seen the king of Hades, how could this be possible.

How could those masters be killed so quickly, and there was no movement at all.

It's not that there is no movement, but the movement is in such a loud rain, he can't hear it at all, not to mention, the snow demon directly killed them with poisonous smoke, what kind of movement will it make.

"Don't kill me, you, whatever you want, I can give you money, money, I can give you a lot of money, as long as you let me go, I can, give you five times the money"

Brake looked at the snow demon in horror, killers kill people for money, she, the snow demon is no exception, as long as she gives her enough money, maybe she will let him go.

"Money? Do you think I need some of your money? ”

Money, she has too many snow demons to count, and she can't spend it in several lifetimes, do you still need some of his money?

"Don't want money, then, whatever you want, as long as I have, I'll give it to you"

"You, your life"

With that, the snow demon's dagger had slit his throat.

The eyes that were once as sharp as a falcon, although they were now empty and hollow, still stared, showing how unwilling its owner was.

"Hmph"

The eyes that were more charming than the black diamond swept over the corpse lightly, and without even wasting half a word, he took out a bottle of potion from his waist, poured it on the man's body, and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps forward, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, only to see the man's body slowly melt, and finally turned into a trip of blood, and his death successfully turned into an unknown cause of death.

"Daddy, it's settled"

The heavy rain has stopped, and the rooftop is wet, full of water, and the snow demon is in a relatively clean place on the rooftop, and the snow demon is on the rooftop, holding a mobile phone and talking to each other.

She is the leader of the mission that was issued, and she is also the Grim Reaper who saved her adoptive father.

He was also the one who trained her and transformed her.

The Grim Reaper is the leader of the largest assassination organization in the underworld.

"Yes"

The snow demon hung up the phone flatly.

The Grim Reaper had said that as long as she succeeded in assassinating the Shosa, she would be given a month's vacation.

"Haven't you come out yet?"

The snow demon hung up the phone and said calmly.

Looking up at the night sky, there are so many stars today.

I remember that fourteen years ago today, she looked up at the sky like this.

The same day, the same sky, the same night, and now she is alone, looking at the sky sadly.

"Mom, Jiajia misses you so much, really misses you. Jiajia is so tired, Jiajia doesn't want to live like this anymore, please tell sùJiajia what to do"

The Snow Demon is just a code name, and her real name is Luo Jia.

"Worthy of the number one killer, Snow Demon. We were so careful, and you found out."

Dozens of black-clothed people came out of the rooftop, and the black-clothed people led by them said admiringly.

"However, no matter how good you are, today next year will be your death day"

"I didn't expect that since the Black Dragon Gang came here with a cheeky face, they would automatically look for death,"

Luo Jia sarcastically said that she had wanted to destroy the Black Dragon Gang for a long time, but she had never had the courage to do it, afraid that she would regret killing the leader of the Black Dragon Gang.

"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me, capture it alive,"

The man in black commanded.

The order from above is to capture the ace killer Snow Demon alive.

"It's Up to You"

Luo Jia looked at these dozens of middle-aged men coldly.

It's not enough for these dozens of people to give her a warm-up exercise!

Trying to capture her alive is a joke.

"Don't look at the only a few dozen people, these are carefully selected elite killers."

"Heh, Elite"

Luo Jia's eyes instantly turned cold, and at some point, his right hand with chains had already held a dagger and cut at the five or six black-clothed people closest to him, and in the blink of an eye, five of the enemy died.

The chain is made up of five rings, each finger carrying a ring, and in each ring there is a tracking needle, a poison needle, a puzzle needle, and so on.

Each needle is only two millimeters in size, and moreover, these needles are formed through the guò brain.

Only Luo Jia can use it alone.

The tracking needle can stay in the body permanently unless Luo Jia pulls it out.

After the rare poison needle is shot into the human body, it will melt after an interval of two hours, which is undoubtedly to cover up the poisoning time.

After the deadly poison needle was shot into the human body, the toxicity immediately attacked, and the deceased was left with blood through seven holes.

The needle melts immediately when injected into the human body, and the opponent is stunned as quickly as possible, but the effect of the drug only lasts for two hours.

Luo Jia likes to take the initiative to shoot, likes to shoot when the enemy is proud, and the winner is to grasp the initiative.

"You, you ......"

The leader pointed at Leng Luojia with his index finger, where did her dagger come from?

"You want to kill me without investigating clearly,"

Luo Jia fiddled with the dagger, looked at the black-clothed people led by him, and sarcastically mocked them, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough.

"Up, kill her"

The black-clothed men led by them attacked again, but they underestimated the strength of the snow demon, and saw Luo Jia shuttling back and forth in the crowd.

In just a few seconds, dozens of elites of the Black Dragon Gang were already in a pool of blood.

"You, you"

The man in black looked at the elite killers among the elites he had carefully selected, any of them could be ten with one, but they didn't even have the strength to fight back when they encountered the snow demon.

They fell one by one.

Their blood mixed with the rain on the rooftop, and the blood gradually flowed down the drain.

"Well, next, it's your turn"

After speaking, Luo Jia walked towards the man in black step by step, and the man in black stepped back without being called.

Luo Jia gently raised the dagger in her right hand, which was gone, and what appeared in her hand were silver needles, "You, what do you want to do?"

The man in black couldn't help but tremble, and his speech was incomplete.

Watching Luo Jia walk towards him in horror, he felt that death was getting closer and closer to him, and the aura of death emanating from Luo Jia was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The corners of Luo Jia's mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile was very beautiful, but the more beautiful the smile, the more dangerous and cold it became, like an invisible knife.

With a slight swing of his right hand, the silver needles quickly directed the man in black, and the silver needles were distributed and pierced in the temples and throat of the man in black.

It was only a few minutes from start to finish, and a dozen elite killers just lay there motionless.

Luo Jia wasted no more time and turned and disappeared into the darkness.

This is my first book of writing, and I don't know if it's well written.