Bang, click......

It was the sound of rain gently hitting the glass windows.

"It's really timely." Ishihara lifted the curtains, and the transparent glass was streaked by the rain. The two water marks met and mixed into a larger droplet of water that accelerated to the bottom of the windowpane.

The world outside the house was gelatinous black, and the pale light of a few street lamps lit up the small patches of air around it. It was like a glimmer of light from fireflies in the woods.

Ishihara left the kitchen and walked through the marble-paved hall, then pushed open the heavy door and walked out alone.

The sound of the rain became louder, and the air mixed with dampness and the scent of grass penetrated into the nostrils, which smelled good and tasteless.

He moved an old-fashioned withered rattan chair and sat outside the door, his eyes looking at the rain rolling down from the eaves in the distance, beaded into a thread.

Looking at it, he gradually fell asleep.

Dense bushes on the periphery of the villa.

A woman covered in a pile of grass lay on her stomach with her face covered, her elbows propped on the ground, and a pair of binoculars in her hands.

In the binocular's field of vision, the villa hundreds of meters away was instantly zoomed in, and her prey was sitting on a wicker chair asleep at this time.

Although it is only a few hundred meters away from the prey, it is such a short distance, but it is monitored by various monitoring equipment at the same time. The appearance of Zhengda Guangming will only expose his every move to the computer screen somewhere. That's absolutely stupid.

The woman took a deep breath, and she hid like a snake, and finally chose to approach the grass.

She wrapped the leather coat in a similar color to the turf, and gently peeled open the clump that stood in front of her.

In the dark night, the woman's body completely melted into the grass and the night. Her movements are professional, steady and fast. Even the static python that wants to attack the prey is not as good as her, and under the monitoring equipment, there is a grass head swaying slightly in the wind, and there is no other abnormality.

After nearly twenty minutes of crawling and crawling, the woman finally narrowed the distance between her and Ishihara to ten meters.

The woman didn't gasp, and a pair of rippling pupils stared at Ishihara, and his every move would fall in her eyes.

Jump, pounce forward, wave, slash the back of the neck...... A series of movements are professional and fast, and the flow is smooth.

Before Ishihara could wake up, he grunted and fainted.

The woman lifted Ishihara's body and lifted him on his back. No one who looks at it can understand how a thin and slender body can have such power.

Her face was calm and indifferent, and there was no expression of struggle in sight.

On the way out, you can't crawl forward, the movement is too big, and anyone who sees it will see through it in an instant.

Since you can't leave carefully, it's better to leave in a bright light.

Taking advantage of the night, the woman quickly walked across the long lawn.

The movement was so loud that her body was already extremely exposed to the screen in the monitoring room.

Rub and rub......

The vertical lights of the entire lawn are lit up quickly from far to near. In an instant, the black was banished, and the light took over. It was a couple of searchlights shooting from above the platform.

A huge invisible beam of light projected a round snow-white spot with a diameter of more than two meters onto the ground. The spot swept back and forth on the ground with the swing of the searchlight.

"Something is wrong!" The security guard who operated the searchlight hurriedly shouted into the microphone.

The security guards patrolling the perimeter of the villa were all grim-faced, and they said loudly to the walkie-talkie pinned to their shoulders: "Report the location!" ”

"Area A." The searchlight guards gathered several searchlights towards the iron bar. The ground and bars were brightly illuminated.

Mixed with the rain, the sound of footsteps on the ground was heard quickly from far and near.

The shallow pool of stagnant water splashed, and the security guard ran over quickly with flashlights and sticks.

The woman does not change color under the glow of the searchlight. She acted quickly and decisively.

I saw her throw the Ishihara on her back towards the top of the iron bar. The top of the iron bars is full of vertical sharp thorns.

The security guards who arrived were so frightened that they almost fainted, and the speed under their feet was faster.

"Be careful, young master!" Several security guards looked so shocked that they almost rushed over.

But the woman just glanced coldly at the rushing security guard, and the corners of her mouth under the black mask hooked up a sinister smile.

She kicked the railing with both feet, and then climbed the iron fence with both hands. Agile like a poisonous python that entangles trees.

The woman stopped at the top of the fence. She stepped into the gap between the spikes with her feet in one hand, a conical sashimi in one hand and a black pistol she had pulled out at some point in the other.

The muzzle of the pistol's barrel is covered with a long black muffler, and all bullets fired from it only make a quiet sound, which is not heard by people who are a little farther away.

The woman pointed the pipe at the pounced security guards.

"Puff puff", a series of whispers burst out. The eyebrows of those security guards were all marked with red dots. Before the security guards could fall, something red and white poured out of the little dot on their eyebrows.

To death, the security guards couldn't believe that they could not close their eyes when they could only see the plastered black outline.

They bent their knees one after another, and then fell half-kneeling towards the wetlands in front of them. Some of the stagnant water splashed out, some soaked their clothes.

The woman's coldness was unexpected. It seems that killing someone is a trivial matter for her. Without even looking at the dead security guards, she put away the gun, then jumped with both feet, rolled on the ground when she landed, and quickly stood up.

She carried Ishihara, who had fallen to the ground, on her shoulder with one hand, and not far in front of her was a red sports car that had been parked there for a long time.

The body is as sharp as a flame jumping, and it looks dazzling in the rain.

"Didi", the red car made a sound, and the huge headlights flashed out.

The woman trapped Ishihara in his limbs with a sturdy hemp rope, put tin glue on his mouth, and threw him into the carriage.

Buckle on, the woman inserts the key and turns.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The sports car was agitated.

The engine boiled, and the headlights like dragon candles lit up the pale blue light that tore through the rain and the night, which were hernia headlights.

The roaring sound of engines spread to every corner of the surrounding area, and the rain falling in the air was trembling slightly by the loud sound.

The wheels of the sports car spun at high speed, then broke through the stagnant water in front of it and sped away.

Behind him was the window of the villa, which was suddenly brightly lit. The brightness of the villa was instantly lit up, followed by a chaotic and noisy crowd of people.

Ishihara was kidnapped, and this will surely be a disaster that will shake Shi Shengtian and his wife again......

The Sacred Court, the underground Colosseum.

"It's over! B-rank bull wins! The referee blew a whistle between his lips.

The bull pulled its sharp horns out of Goer's ribcage. A fountain of blood stained a small patch of air red like a mist.

Goer's frightened eyes gradually became dull, and the holes gradually dilated. He lay on his stomach and died on the field.

The whole game lasted only five minutes. Gower didn't even have the strength to fight back, but only a corner top, and he fell.

One-sided slaughter, the strong wins, the weak die!

The spectators in the stands screamed excitedly, and a lot of money spilled out of their hands, floating in the air like cherry blossoms blown down by the wind.

The audience was very satisfied with the explosive bull. That's the money for the bull! As for what to do with that money, it was never a matter of concern to the nobles. That money was no different to them than a few pieces of toilet paper. What's so distressing about throwing away a few pieces of toilet paper?

Scoreboard changes on the zenith. One to zero.

The name of the B-class Niu Ba was kept in a corner of the screen, and Goertek's name was directly erased.

The next few games, like Goer, ended with death. They are all much worse than Lowa. Lu Wa said that he had at least picked up the Silver Ancient Refining Ten. And to these "followers", the Silver Ancient Refining Ten was nothing more than some mysterious scrap metal in front of them. They held their hands for a second, and the malice that almost consumed their bodies in an instant made them discard without hesitation, and then replaced them with ordinary swords to fight.

The first few were still of interest to the nobles, but after seven or eight of them, the one-sided massacres were boring to them, and the visual fatigue was clear on their faces.

The scoreboard continues to move. In a few moments, the wise name was displayed on the scoreboard. The opponent he was matched with was a C-rank bull.

The audience was in a different mood. Oriental names! That's a kid from the East!

With the audience's eyes full of anticipation, Wise walked onto the odai.

"Do a good job, I'll save you!" These were the words that Mo Xiaoshu said before he walked out of the preparation room.

Wise to cry without tears. That's a bull, all of them are mad cows, how can they beat their small body. His face was full of helplessness and apprehension, and he really hoped that he could escape. He could only believe in Mo Xiaosheng's promise. What if you don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you don't even have the courage to play.

After trying the Silver Ancient Refining Ten, Wise chose an ordinary weapon just like those children before him.

He was holding a bronze sword.

"Game on!" The short flag in the referee's hand waved in the air.

"Moo!" A long, loud cow roar came from the other side of the arena.

The C-class mad bull galloped towards Wise. Wise was so frightened that his face turned pale, his legs and feet trembled, and his teeth slammed into each other uncontrollably.

The mad bull was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Wise.

"Ahhhhh Wise almost flew his soul. He hurriedly raised his sword in both hands and swung it in the air in front of him.

The silver sword light flashed in front of him without any rules.

The mad bull was also stunned, and he stubbornly stopped his body in front of the sword light with his feet on the ground.

After a while, Wise didn't feel any pain. He opened half of his eyes cautiously.

I saw that the mad bull was standing not far in front of him at this time, and his right front hoof kept throwing dust back on the ground. The heavy exhalation made the cow's nose flicker and smaller, and it looked at itself viciously, as if it had killed its parents.

"Look, see if the uncle doesn't kill you!" Wise suddenly bravadoled to the sky and roared, holding the hilt of the sword together with both hands, the tip of the sword aimed at the bull's head.

He roared a little hard just now, his face was slightly pale, and his breathing was a little short. Whether he can scare the bull in front of him, he himself is not very sure.