Name: Xiao Ling Gender: MaleAge: 35Height: 182cmWeight: 78kgNickname: Thousand-faced Fox King, Pilgrim, Changeable Love SaintCombat Strength: ATransfiguration: SS Assassination: SBiography: The world's top assassin, the fourth in the Black Inscription Monument, and a bounty of 180 million euros. The successful assassination of the head of the government of country R, Mika Fujiyoshi, became famous. One of the main instigators of at least five small country uprisings. Famous in the underground world for its disguise technique, it likes to go in and out of all kinds of *, and has touched and captured nearly 100 women's bodies and minds with various faces. Legend has it that he had to change a woman to spend the night every day, but none of them had ever seen him in person, making him the most mysterious of the top ten Black Monument Assassins. The woman who loved him was dead to him, and the woman who hated her wanted to devour his flesh.

Three years ago, he washed his hands and stopped taking on any assassination missions. A year and seven months ago, it was discovered in country A by the fifth "carving knife", the seventh "eagle eye", the eighth "meat ball", and the twelfth "earth dog" of the black inscription tablet, and they launched a siege for unknown reasons. He was wounded and fled, and has now entered the territory of country Z.

It is rumored that he has a brother-in-law relationship with the second "superpower" of the Black Inscription Tablet, and in country Z, it is the first one in a thick stack of documents marked with the word "top secret" on the exquisite and classical mahogany table that seeks refuge from his senior brother.

Next to the text, there is a two-inch photograph of a plain-looking man, with a flat head, a grin, and an arrogant smile flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Su Qi sat behind the mahogany table, her fingers as slender as onions and as white as jade tapped lightly on the tabletop. Her eyes were always fixed on the man in the photo, and sweet memories and hysterical pain flooded over her heart, which eventually led to a bitter hatred.

She is already in her early thirties, so her charm is like a ripe peach, but you can't find a trace of wind and frost in the corners of her eyes, and she is immature like freezing her age forever in the summer of her twenties.

"It's been eleven years, it's been a whole eleven years, and I've finally found you again, this time, can you still escape?" Suki elegantly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, filling her chest with spun heat, so that the deepest hatred could be calmed into absolute calmness and sanity.

The door of the room was opened, and a middle-aged man with blue-framed eyes walked in, he did not turn a blind eye to Su Qi's beauty, but he did not dare to have half a blasphemy thought.

"Director, the first, third, fifth, seventh, eighth, and twelfth of the Black Inscription Monument have successfully accepted the task, when will it start?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"Tonight."

It's been waiting for so many years that Suki doesn't even want to wait for a moment.

"Okay." Regarding Su Qi's decision, the middle-aged man would not hesitate, and after receiving the order, he directly exited the room.

The cigarette on the tip of her finger was already half lit, and Suki tilted her head slightly, her red lips spit out a beautiful smoke ring, which filled the entire room.

"I used so many masters on the black inscription tablet to bury you, Xiao Ling, how should you thank me?"

N City, the highest floor of the Hilton Hotel, is a luxurious presidential suite with a snow-white bed as soft as a cloud. Xiao Ling forcefully pulled her toned arm out from under the beautiful woman's neck.

After the madness of the middle of the night, the woman was so tired that she moved her body, and her long legs stretched out of the quilt with hopeless sexual feelings, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

Rubbing his head, he looked at the woman next to him who he couldn't seem to name, and smiled bitterly.

His appearance at the moment is completely different from the two-inch photo, his face is wider, he looks imposing, his skin is bronzed, so he is wild and passionate, his chic long hair hangs down his ears, uninhibited and romantic. This is an appearance that can make most women intoxicated.

But when he jumped from the bed to the bottom of the bed, revealing his strong muscles, then no woman in the world could resist his temptation.

So I walked into the bathroom, and after about a quarter of an hour, I walked out again.

The crisp black suit looks as good as hanging on a hanger, so durable. But his face became different again, uninhibited and domineering, and he was as elegant as a teacher in a middle school.

Xiao Ling smiled again, took out a gold coin the size of a dollar coin from the left pocket of her clothes, put it to her mouth and kissed it gently, and finally left it on the woman's pillow.

On the gold coin, it is the face of a clown who is crying or laughing, what is he crying about, what is he laughing at?

The evening breeze was cool, and the top floor of the Hilton Hotel was about 100 meters from the ground, but Xiao Ling just pushed the window and jumped out!

At night, there are ghosts flowing along with the flowing city.

Xiao Ling walked into a café, but walked out of the back door of the café, the suit was gone, but it was replaced by a hooded autumn coat.

On the next street corner, the darkest and most sin-prone place in the city disappears, and then appears, and he has become his most ordinary self.

Tonight, he was going to see his senior brother, so he changed his true face.

It's really lucky that he still remembers his true colors.

BMW X7, the engine is started, the gear is flowing like a cloud, and the white lines have been mixed into the colorful city of the city.

He would never have imagined that at the very moment he had just left the hotel, the beautiful woman also bounced up from the bed and put on her close-fitting leather coat in less than fifteen seconds.

"Thousand-faced Fox Monarch, this time, can you still go?" The woman smiled coldly, but the sneer still revealed coquettishness.

No wonder Xiao Ling took a fancy to her at the first glance at the ball.

But who is whose prey?

After getting on the highway, the speed stabilized at one hundred and eighty, and he didn't want to drive too fast, although the overtaking had caused all kinds of shock.

He lowered the window and lit a cigarette, but the howling wind couldn't make his eyes blink slightly.

Eleven years on, where is that woman?

About two hours later, the BMW was parked in front of the factory in the countryside, and Xiao Ling put on a tattered Xiali, staggered, and drove to his destination.

After another fifty minutes, I was finally able to see a few sparse bungalows in the middle of the fields.

He walked over with a shallow foot and walked to a bungalow in front of the courtyard where the yellow-haired earth dog slept soundly. I wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped.

As the world's top assassin had a dangerous instinct, he paused, then took a long breath, his gaze sharpened.

Suddenly, without warning, he crouched down and rolled to his right, curled up behind a tank that was supposed to be brewing.

The bright sound of gunfire tore through the silent night, but it could not tear the dawn.

The water tank shattered, and Xiao Ling's body bounced up again, as fast as a leopard. He tried to move to the back of the house, where the sniper was clearly right in front of him.

But this time, he was not so lucky, he was shot in the shoulder, and blood was smeared on his shirt like a romantic rose.

In the field, the leather-clad woman hatefully put down the miniature gun in her hand. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't touched a gun for a month, then this shot would have been able to shoot Xiao Ling in the head.

This time was enough for Xiao Ling, and he finally hid behind the house. Although his shoulder blades were almost completely shattered, he still felt lucky.

But in the next second, he felt that God was really not so interesting to him.

A chubby ball of meat suddenly popped out of the window of the bungalow and fell from the sky as if to smash him into a meatloaf.

"!" Xiao Ling still couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "The ranking on the black inscription tablet is given to you!" You mad dogs! ”

As he spoke, he flipped out two meters with force.

"Hey, that's not up to you." The meat ball didn't hit Xiao Ling, and he stood there.

"Lao Tzu is a dog, so what?" At the edge of the window, in the room, an emaciated young man with a centipede scar on his face was slightly hunched and stood still.

"'Eagle Eye', 'Meat Ball', 'Earth Dog'! And what about the 'carving knife'? Let him come out too! Xiao Ling shouted.

"Oh, I'm here." A middle-aged man in a white lab coat appeared like a ghost beside the "earth dog". In his hand, there is a shining scalpel, bloody!

Xiao Ling's face changed suddenly, and his face became even more gloomy: "What about my senior brother?" ”

"Hey, hey." "Carving Knife" didn't speak, just sneered, and his smile was really creepy.

"With you, you can't keep my senior brother! Something really happened to him, and you will die at least two! Say, where did he go? ”

"He's right here." There was still someone in the room!

The smiles of "Carved Knife", "Meat Ball", and "Earth Dog" became even more presumptuous.

The expression on Xiao Ling's face was even more stunned and shocked, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then the words squeezed out of his mouth: "Blood Zhuge ? ”

"It's me." The person in the room replied.

"Where's my brother?"

"Scrapped."

"Not dead?"

"Nope."

"Can you change your life?"

"Why change?"

"I don't understand, you're already the first, why do you want to kill our senior brother?" The injury on his shoulder was taking away Xiao Ling's vitality little by little.

The people in the room were silent for a while, and then sighed: "You see, the people who came are all from country Z. Assassins, assassins, if you do too much of this kind of thing, you will always get bored. ”

Xiao Ling laughed as if she had heard a big joke: "Are you crazy? Do you want to whitewash? I don't think you're a blood god, you're an idiot! Do you believe the fucking strips? ”

"Why not? The person who connected with us this time was very powerful, and the things she brought out were also very attractive to us. It's just that I want you to die. ”

"No one is born with the desire to live in the shadows like a mouse." Meatball Monster laughed twice, "I've always dreamed of being a hotel chef one day." ”

"People dare to eat bloody things?" Xiao Ling scoffed.

"Stop talking so much nonsense." The leather-clad woman came from the field with a gun on her shoulder, "Kill him, and we will live in the sun from now on." ”

"It's you?" Xiao Ling's eyes narrowed, and then her smile became more and more bitter, "I hit the eagle all day long, and I was finally blinded by the eagle." ”

"On the Black Inscription Tablet, apart from you, it is the most mysterious to me. In order not to make you suspicious, I didn't touch a gun for a whole month. ”

"No wonder, I don't smell gunpowder on your body, alas, it's a pity that you have such a moist body."

Xiao Ling slowly straightened up, and the corners of her mouth still had that presumptuous smile: "You put away the gold coins I left?" ”

"Eagle Eye" suddenly changed his expression, and touched his left buttocks.

"Can't touch it!" The voice of "Blood Zhuge " had just fallen.

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the lower half of "Eagle Eye" turned into a gorgeous blood flower, and two slender legs that could kill men all over the world parted from her body.

"Ahh The screams of the catchy "eagles" in the wilderness still echoed.

Everyone's expressions were tight.

"A fox is a fox, I didn't expect the strategy I arranged to be seen through by you a little bit." "Blood Zhuge " was sighing, I don't know whether to regret or admire, "Since they have all been discovered, why are they still here?" ”

"If I don't come, my brother will die."

"It is said in the rivers and lakes that the 'Thousand-faced Fox King' is the most unkind, which is really wrong." "Blood Zhuge said" again, "But today you are still certain to die." ”

"'Blood Zhuge 'is unparalleled in resourcefulness, but has no combat effectiveness. I'm hurt, but it's up to the three of them to leave me behind, hey, it's hard! Xiao Ling's expression flashed with a hint of domineering and a hint of confidence.

"But what if I had a helper?"

"And?" Xiao Ling's face really changed this time.

In the sky, suddenly a loud noise sounded, and a blackened helicopter appeared above everyone's heads.

The two figures jumped from the helicopter, nearly thirty meters above the ground, and just jumped straight down.

A blonde and blue-eyed European, a dwarf-like swordsman.

There was finally despair rolling in Xiao Ling's eyes, but he would not accept his fate so easily.

The battle unfolded in a moment, with swords and swords, fists and feet whistling, and then everything settled.

Xiao Ling was lying in the corner of the wall, spitting blood, he was stabbed seventeen times, eight ribs were broken, his right arm was missing, and both hamstrings were broken.

He was dying, and he knew he was dying.

And in front of him, the Dongying knife man was also almost out of breath, and the meat ball was as terrifying as if it had been skinned alive, which was a successful weight loss activity, and the earth dog's backbone was broken, and he lived in a wheelchair at most for the second half of his life.

"Ha, hahaha." Xiao Ling was still laughing, laughing like a madman.

In the sky, in the helicopter, Suki looked at the person who was lying in the corner of the wall and was dying, still laughing unscrupulously, and her heart twitched fiercely for no reason.

When the helicopter fell, she walked out and walked in front of Xiao Ling.

The light in Xiao Ling's eyes became bright.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't.

Forget it, now that you've seen her, what else are you going to say?

"Eleven years ago, you lied to me and escaped. This time, you're dead. Su Qi lit a cigarette and put it in Xiao Ling's mouth, "Get on the road." ”

She said, walking away again, but gesturing.

Gatlin was pushed out of the helicopter, tongues of fire spraying. No one can survive!

So Xiao Ling died in the last laugh.

Let's hit the road!

The bungalow is like a hornet's nest, and the people in it can't survive either.

"Director." The middle-aged man with blue-framed eyes came out of the bungalow, his face a little ugly, and he held a walkie-talkie in his hand.

"I didn't find 'Blood Zhuge '." The middle-aged man said.

Su Qi's eyes were full of tears, but at this moment, there was a cold moonlight in the tears.

(Ten years hope to create a work that satisfies you, if you feel that it is enough to install forks, enough yy, please collect, will work harder!) ）