What is jealousy? That is, we must not be soft in the face of sin. [Ran^Text^Library] []www。 wχs520。 com

Mingyue is such a person.

Anyone who commits a crime in front of him is like the scum of society, which can be thrown away, discarded or killed. That's what happened to the bully, usury-minded villain.

Mingyue knew very well in her heart that the King of Assassination lured Mingyue out with a decoy, and she must be hiding somewhere, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow. Ever since the person in the room was sniped, any appearance could be the last second of his life.

Unlike Xie Shengfeng's direct way of fighting for strength, fighting against the King of Assassination is more about fighting wits and courage. Therefore, any next move needs to be carefully considered before action.

If you come out of Mingyue's house, you have two options. Elevators, stairs. Since the appointment is about to fight, it is very likely that the elevator has been passive. Such a large confined space, such an effective killing weapon, should be avoided as much as possible. Then, there is only one option left: stairs.

To take the stairs, you have to go through the windows of the stairwell. Each window opens onto the bright outside world, and even more to the scope and muzzle of the assassination king. So, Mingyue asked the kid from the Red Dragon Gang to change into his clothes, walk in front, attract guns, and act as cannon fodder.

The two police officers could probably guess what Mingyue was thinking, and stood quietly behind her.

The cannon fodder doesn't know yet, and the king of assassination may be hiding somewhere and waiting quietly. Right now, he was more worried about the gun in Mingyue's hand. Death is just around the corner. Therefore, he can only follow Mingyue's meaning.

Touch the wall and walk slowly down, one step at a time. He seemed to be scared, worried that he didn't know when he would be hit in the back. Give him a chance to escape first, and then let him taste the feeling of death, which many ruthless characters like to do.

Seeing that he was walking too slowly, Mingyue raised her gun and aimed it at his head, "I said I would only give you three seconds." One ......"

As soon as he heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps, and it took less than two seconds to reach the next floor. Bright Moon followed.

When the man arrived, he gasped for air. It's not tiring to run these few steps, but it's tiring. This time, knowing that Mingyue didn't hit his black gun, he hurriedly took a good breath.

Mingyue dragged him over, touched his chest, smoothed his anger, and said, "Look, if you do what I say, I will let you go." However, if you are disobedient, then ......" Mingyue put the gun to his head, "you just wait for the head to bloom." ”

"Okay, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will do whatever you say."

"That's good. Now, I need you to run to the first floor as fast as you can. ”

The man's mind was so full of obedience that he didn't have time to think about why he did it. As soon as Mingyue's words fell, she began to run down.

Peacefully passed through a thick layer, and then passed a percent. A few seconds later, another layer passed.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much? Didn't the King of Assassination lie in such a good position? Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden strange noise. There was a muffled sound from the glass, and the person in front of him fell to the ground.

Just when the bullet hit the person's head and his body was about to start tilting, in just a short moment, Mingyue simulated a three-dimensional pattern in his mind, and roughly judged the location of the assassination king. Jumping down, the whole person suddenly appeared in the window. When the sniper on the opposite side saw it, it was too late to pull the trigger, and the iron ball passed through his eyeball, piercing his head.

There is a sniper to deal out, however, he throws not the king of assassination.

Mingyue walked up to the man, glanced at it, ignored it, and began to walk down alone.

"I didn't lay an ambush on the first floor of the door, probably because I was afraid that I would be prepared. When it's okay to walk a few floors in a row, and when you take it lightly, you are sniping at the right opportunity. Even taking into account people's mental fluctuations, why isn't it the king of assassination? Where the hell is he? Mingyue thought as she walked towards the first floor.

There was a continuous sound of glass breaking, and nearby residents with good ears were awakened. Leaning on the window, hiding behind the curtains, looking around with a pair of eyes open that are constantly exploring. Finally, the cracked glass was found. Behind the glass, on the floor of the stairwell, lay a man. Motionless, as if something was coming out of his head.

The residents were terrified, but the excitement immediately replaced the fear. There are dead people, which means that the duel between Mingyue and the King of Assassination has begun, but I don't know who the dead one is.

Residents who could be seen nearby took pictures of them, posted them on the Internet, and called the people closest to them to tell them what had happened. These people, seeing the picture and hearing the beginning of the duel, immediately sobered up and began to forward and paraphrase.

That's it, one to ten, ten to hundred. Before Mingyue walked downstairs, the news of the dead man was spread.

All the residents of the entire Linhai City, in just a short moment, all woke up. They all leaned on the window, taking advantage of the bright moonlight, to peek at the white world outside.

The streets in the second half of the night seem quieter than ever. There is no hustle and bustle, there is no figure, and the silence is really intoxicating. However, today's night is full of death. No one knows in which corner a dead man will appear.

Mingyue was walking, and the phone suddenly thought about it, and when she saw it, it was Yuan Yuepeng. When you call at this time, something must have happened. Got on the phone and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Yuepeng on the other end of the phone looked very excited, "Oh, Mingyue, you're fine, I thought ......"

"What do you think I'm doing? He's dead? ”

"My men showed me a picture that had just been circulated, of a man in your clothes, lying on the ground, bleeding a puddle of blood. I thought ......"

"Haha, don't worry, that's not me. I'm not going to die that easily. I'm dead, who else is there to save Linhai City. ”

"But who is the one who died?"

"Cannon fodder."

"Cannon fodder?" Yuan Yuepeng remembered it violently. This afternoon, Mingyue asked his subordinates to take a few people and hide them with him. It seems that the dead are the same people. Prepared for what might happen tonight. While admiring Mingyue's clever mind, her fear increased further.

There is no mercy at all for those who do not sin unto death. The level of hatred for sin is outrageous. If he had done anything in front of him, he would have died but to die.

Mingyue walked to the first floor, grabbed the person who had been prepared in advance, and pushed it.

The man turned his head and began to beg for mercy.

This is the second time that I have begged for mercy tonight, and it sounds irritating, and I say impatiently, "You just walk out the door and I'll let you go." ”

"Just walk out the door and let me go?" The man immediately fell to his knees and was so frightened that he almost cried. The words are nice, you can let him go so easily, and you will make him wait so long? Obviously, this is just a lie, and in the end, they still want to kill him.

Mingyue pointed the gun at the head of the third cannon fodder, and had other ideas.