The night passed.

The clock is about to strike zero.

There were no stars and moons, and a cold northwest wind blew, mixed with fine ice marbles.

The weather forecast shows that a late snowstorm is coming, which will be the biggest in the eastern capital in years. On this night, in the middle of the night, many Dongdu people still open their curtains, with anticipation and excitement, to welcome the arrival of the blizzard. Maybe they have lived in peace for too long, or maybe this impetuous society is longing for a devastating storm to carry out a thorough cleansing.

It's just that they don't know the darkness of the night, the stormy wind, and the cold of the snow.

Eagle Top.

The eagle spread its wings and soared as always, and the sound of the wind and the hitting of the ice bullets added a layer of domineering and violence to the King Kong eagle.

A young man in a golden vest walked out of the elevator with light steps with his hands behind his back and gold-rimmed glasses, and walked into the Yunzhong Restaurant. His expression was calm, so to speak, cold, colder than an ice bullet striking the glass in the clouds.

Although it was late at night, the Yunzhong Restaurant was still open, and more than a dozen private rooms were lit up with a golden hazy light.

Tang Ming glanced at the restaurant, looked out the window again, and was about to turn around and walk into the bathroom.

"Wait! I want to go in with you. A beautiful woman in a golden cheongsam flashed out of the private room, and she arrived in front of Tang Ming in a few steps.

"Not necessarily!" Tang Ming shook his head coldly.

"With me, your odds are greater." The golden cheongsam beauty insisted.

"The old guy is an invincible existence here, in front of him, it's nonsense to talk about the odds."

"Then you still don't take me with you?"

"You go, the old guy will only be crazier, you don't need to go up and die. No matter what happens above, don't try to open the King Kong protective door, and don't attack Tianding No. 8868, the grievances and grievances with the old guy can only be solved by me, and can only be solved in the eagle's belly. Your mission is only to block and keep irrelevant people out of the restaurant, whether it is the old devil or the diamond king, as long as they dare to come up, they will all be taken. ”

"Why should I listen to you?" The golden cheongsam beauty snorted a little coquettishly.

"You have to listen to me! Remember, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, if you are not sure, ask Lele, her eyesight is better than yours. After Tang Ming finished speaking, he hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

The golden cheongsam beauty followed with her, until she came to the entrance pit, with a bright red jade face, and grabbed Tang Ming's arm: "You, you, can you let me see your true face?" ”

"I don't have a face." Tang Ming waved his hand, but he couldn't let go of the ice crystal jade hand.

"Just once, I don't want to be a vague face in my dreams." The golden cheongsam beauty said eagerly.

Tang Ming shook his head coldly: "If you think I am evil, then I am a devil's face; You think I am good, and he has the face of an angel. Let it go, the old guy's time to explain has passed. ”

As soon as his words fell, his back was solid, his waist was tight, and a wisp of elegant fragrance came in his nostrils, and the big beauty hugged him directly from behind, and without taboo put two strong and solid murder weapons against his back, bringing him a layer of delicate and fiery, and also transmitting the sound of the beauty's thumping heart to the depths of his mind.

"I need Yu'er to come back intact." The beauty pressed her jade face against her back and muttered.

"Hmm." Tang Ming closed his eyes and took a long breath, and snorted indistinctly.

"I need you to come back alive too."

"Hmm."

"I'll be waiting for you at Restaurant 18 to make you a mocha."

The answer did not come out again, the beauty's arm was slightly numb, and before she could react, a golden shadow disappeared into the passage, leaving only a teary-eyed Yaxiang beauty.

……

The lower eagle gate slowly opened.

Tang Ming put his hands behind his back and strode into the familiar King Kong gate.

The inside of the door was as black as ink, with a scorching and cold spirit. There was no wind, but the golden vests hunted. In the magic mirror, everything around is vivid, the entrance is ten meters flat and wide, there are several skirts scattered on the ground, and a few drops of blood are sprinkled, and there are a few glittering essences in the four eagle claw holes, and sniper rifles can be faintly seen poking out. Looking up ten meters into the air, there was a delicate woman with black hair tied around her body hanging from her skirt, and blood beads were slipping from her slightly purple arms.

The entire belly of the eagle was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder and a hint of fragrance.

Below the fourth hole, there was an old man in a black robe standing on his back, with a brown face, withered hands, and sword eyebrows, full of fierce murderous aura.

Beside the brown-faced old man, there were four white-clothed hooded men kneeling in a row facing the wall with their hands tied, these hooded men were physically restrained, their feet were broken at the ankles, and they completely lost their strength to resist.

"Boy, you're late."

"Hehe, I can come to this door if I want, and I can leave if I want, it doesn't matter if I come late or early."

"You're not afraid that I'll get rid of your girlfriend."

"First of all, she's not my girlfriend yet; Second, you are not capable of doing evil. Finally, I don't accept threats from anyone. Tang Ming snorted indifferently. After the words were spoken, the beautiful woman hanging in the air struggled for a breath, whined twice, her hair scattered, and a small mouth that was tightly stuffed and dripped all over the place appeared.

"Oh?" The old guy turned around, a ghostly light flickering in his black-rimmed glasses, "Listen to you, isn't your main purpose in coming up to save her?" ”

"Not bad."

"Rescued the little demon woman in the morning, and exploded the old man again, which is also your masterpiece?"

"Not bad."

"You're ......"

"Not bad!" Tang Ming didn't wait for the old guy to say what was going on, so he nodded without hesitation.

The matter has come to light, and the identity of the golden vest can no longer be hidden, but his true identity is not yet known to others, especially the little beauty hanging on top of his head. One more layer of mystery will give him more protection for his next move.

The old guy bared his teeth and patted his head hard: "Alas, the old man hates it! has always kept you by his side and done whatever he wanted, from a small point to an existence that can call the wind and rain. When I saw you for the first time, the old man should have collapsed you directly. When you are in the Golden House, the old man also has the opportunity to pinch you to death; Tonight, when you are on stage, the old man should go up directly and trample you to death on the spot. It's all because I cowered and missed one opportunity after another. ”

"Not bad. It's not more than three, Professor, there have been three opportunities in front of you, and you don't cherish them, and then regret it, it's too late. ”

The old guy Huo Ran raised his head: "No, it's not too late!" Even if you have nine lives, the old man will send you to hell. ”

Tang Ming didn't say a word, glanced at the top of his head coldly, and gave the old guy a disdainful expression.

The old fellow shouted at the top of the eagle, "Hull, kill that angel on the left!" ”

Wow~!

As soon as the old guy finished speaking, a very rich white light swept through the eagle's belly, lighting up most of the space. With a single flash, the white mang struck the white-clothed masked man kneeling on the wall on the left. The white-clothed hooded man didn't even snort, and then a cloud of white mist eerily rose up, and the white mist bypassed, and the left masked man disappeared without a trace, and a hole the size of a marble appeared in the copper wall in front of him. The remaining three white-clothed hooded men seemed to sense something, and let out a whining and wailing, all of them looking shaky.

"Hahaha! Little one, how's that? This is the Sky Swallowing Sniper, the old man's masterpiece, killing demons and killing spirits is omnipotent, the little angel just now is the little witch's person, he was caught by the old man, and now he has made the first experiment, do you still want to try it? The old fellow exclaimed happily.

"Old ghost, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, be careful of going crazy!" Tang Ming's face changed slightly, and he bared his teeth and snorted coldly.

"Hahaha! No, the gun designed by the old man will never go off, Hull, aiming at the second and third from the left, all for the old man to extinguish. The old fellow laughed and laughed, and suddenly a smile froze, and he commanded again.

Whew~!

Two more white rays crossed the hollow, and before they could breathe, the white mist rose one after another, and the two white-clothed men with their heads instantly vaporized and disappeared, and the entire eagle's belly was filled with an unpleasant smell. The four hooded men in white could not breathe for ten years, only one was shivering against the wall, and finally the living man in white had a spring-like tinkling sound from his crotch.