Cold, caught in the memories.

Leng doesn't know who his parents are. According to the information of his adoptive father, he was picked up by the other party from the ice and snow, brought home, and raised. Because the identity of the adoptive father itself is unusual, under such training, in the end, he became a killer. Now, the mission is ongoing.

When I was a child, Leng would be laughed at by everyone, no parents, no parents, no parents. When she grows up, Leng will be comforted in the arms of many self-righteous girls, and by the way, those ugly chubby girls are still Kaka oil or something. The whole thing is that he is just like a little suffer, and he is simply mentally broken.

In the United States, it is not too difficult to get a gun. Leng thought of suicide, he was at home, alone, with a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at the temple, and the bullet was also under the eye of the firing pin. As long as the firing pin attacks and touches the bullet, the bullet will be fired out immediately. At last......

Leng adoptive father, here. His suggestion is that instead of trying to commit suicide at every turn when he encounters anything, it is better to teach him a craft that can control his own destiny and can also control the fate of others, killing!

The killer's path is really not easy to take. Every day, I go to bed later than the chickens, and every day, I get up earlier than the chickens. Every day, sleep is definitely no more than five hours. And, even those few hours of sleep are very light. You can't have predicted when a knife will slash your neck, so sleep with one eye open and one closed.

Leng really didn't know why he had to do this. Perhaps, it seems to be what my adoptive father said. Rather than not cherishing your own life at every turn, then it is better to control your own life and control the lives of others. After a lot of hard work, I even got to the point where I am now. Anyway, Leng did it.

When he was sixteen years old, Leng was introduced to the Grim Reaper Gate by his adoptive father. Because of his adoptive father's mysterious but definitely unusual identity, the treatment Leng received was simply different. Every time, it's a life-and-death task. Every time, it's all when your teammates are dead, and you're left alone. Because of his adoptive father's identity, he didn't need to do any explanation, Shangfeng, didn't say anything. But, privately, he knows how the rest of his friends are spreading. The people with him said that he was a very selfish person, so the selfish people survived, and the selfless people for the sake of the task and for him. Whoever follows him into a group must be prepared to die.

No one wants to be in a cold group, and there really isn't.

Leng originally thought that he would simply carry out the task by himself, and this idea was also reported. However, the above completely disagrees. This thing is neat, and he has no choice but to choose his own team members. Looking at such a pair of eyes that he didn't want to cooperate with him at all, he had a very complicated mood.

In the end, Leng still chose his own team members. A little boy and a little girl are all the type of newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers.

Three people, began the mission. Assassinations began, money was made, money was made. I don't know if it's because these three people should be put together, when the three-person team was established, within half a year, there were no casualties, which simply set a new record for the longest time the group existed.

Finally, in the final mission, there was little conflict between the information and the facts. To say that this moment gives up, yes. However, when you go back, you may face ridicule. Because, the three of them have never failed a mission. Not wanting to face ridicule, they continued the mission. This time's task is, the little buddy male, was killed, the little buddy girl, separated from him by a wall, the other party, can't get out. If it weren't for the other party pushing him out, I'm afraid, he wouldn't be able to get out, then he really got together with the other party.

Leng alone completed the task, and he returned to the headquarters to investigate the matter thoroughly. He found out that this was the result of several other people teaming up to do ghosts. In fact, the information is accurate, but when it comes to them, the difficulty suddenly drops to the point that they can accept the task.

Cold, his heart has been warmed up by the past six months. It's just that at this moment, it was completely cold. For the one who must die, for the one who will die in ten **, and for the little friend who is a total of two, his heart is frozen. With the knife in his hand, he killed these people without any scruples.

Leng Yi's move immediately caused an uproar. Those few people dare to break the rules of the Grim Reaper Gate, that is, they rely on it, to put it mildly, there are people behind them, and they have the ability to operate in the dark to trap him. He is simply stabbing a hornet's nest.

For the first time, Leng was surrounded by more than 100 times more friends, and he fought in this encirclement with a cold heart. His body was covered with blood, bright red, and stained everywhere, and no one was spared. He raised and fell with a knife in his hand, and with a single blow, the life of his little reaper friend. Either he doesn't make a move, and he will definitely not show mercy.

Hundreds of times the little friends, only one or twenty times the ones who were not killed, they were surrounded by cold, a circle of ten square meters, and they no longer dared to take a step forward. In their eyes, cold is killing gods.

Leng adoptive father arrived, he didn't say anything, investigate thoroughly. After the restoration of the matter, in the end, he began to talk to the other party's backstage, backer, reason, and talk. The thing was originally that the other party's person was wrong, and then, Leng just used a reason to eliminate harm for the same family. Immediately, it was surrounded by hundreds of people, which was at most a legitimate defense.

This matter, Leng spent safely because he had an adoptive father, but this could not change the fact that he was already disheartened. He is not in a group, not in a group, not all the way with other friends. He, a person, a knife, and then the tasks he can take on, complete them coldly one at a time, and then collect the money. Excluding his own expenses, the rest is all on his adoptive father's side. Didn't think about taking it out, just saving money endlessly.

Cold, consciousness returns to reality. This is the most difficult enemy he has faced in the six years since he entered the industry. And, the more such an enemy he is, the more challenging he finds it to be. If it's still like the one I've encountered, with a knife in my hand and an instant kill, then it's not interesting, isn't it?

Leng thought that although, once again, he could abandon this mission because of inaccurate intelligence. However, his choice was not to give up. No matter what kind of purpose it is, anyway, he wants to kill the other party.

"Actually, it's just a face. Me, it doesn't matter at all. Leng spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Dude, I can survive, relying on strength, definitely not face." ”

"You can't even tell whether a poker card is fifty-two or fifty-four, tell me, where do you have the strength?" Bai Xiaotian rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"It's useless to me. Ever since I was a child, I have had a heart that is definitely cold and has no temperature at all. So, I don't have the slightest emotional ups and downs. "Leng Dao.

Do you believe this? If you believe it, you're brainless. If you don't believe it, then you're still brain-dead, you don't believe it yourself, and you still use it to fool me? Is the brain really clear? Bai Xiaotian looked cold.

"It's a big mouth, I'll admit that. It's just that the mouth is powerful, but the skills are not very powerful, so what kind of effect does this have, right? In today's society, it is still necessary to speak with strength, it is strength, you know? Leng said.

"Strength, I have it, it's not like you haven't seen it, right? What kind of diao have you already been cleaned up by me? It's all there! "Bai Xiaotiandao.

"That kind of strength, well, I admit, that's real strength. It's just that that kind of strength is not enough. At any time, I will turn the tables, and suddenly, you will be hung up by me. "Leng Dao.

"Then you flip, you are so sassy, you turn the tables and show me. Come on, come on! "Bai Xiaotiandao.

"Okay, now, I'll turn it over and show you." Leng raised his hands, and the two daggers in the palms of his hands suddenly turned into two medium and long knives.

A cold sense of rhythm is that the first thing is to use the dagger to kill you. If not, then, a medium-long knife. If that's not enough, then only the most courageous combat values are displayed. Long knives, double knives. Once these two knives are displayed, the turbulence is not only unusual, but it is quite extraordinary.

Now, Leng showed his dual blades, which is a rhythm of his combat stats.

"Yo yo yo, this is, the weapons have been changed. Since you have changed your weapons, then I simply have no reason not to change your weapons. Bai Xiaotian reached into his pocket, and what he found was just a deck of playing cards. The deck of cards on the outside is actually just the same. Pure, that's the different rhythm of the playing cards inside, that's it.

"Silver?" Leng looked at Bai Xiaotian.

"Yes, silver." Bai Xiaotian nodded.

"If that's the case, then I'm not going to say anything." Leng shook his head.

"Then don't say it." Bai Xiaotiandao.

"Let's fight!" Don't talk nonsense, the figure is suddenly instantaneous, and it shoots towards Bai Xiaotian. Swept away, the speed, simply, how fast it must be. The killer's skills, at this moment, this is really, really shown. The distance teleportation is simply infinitely close. If, a little faster, then, basically, the other party can break the space and achieve teleportation.

Bai Xiaotian's left hand was downward, the card was in his palm, and his right hand was covered on the card. Immediately, his right hand moved. Because his right hand moved again and again, one by one, the cards suddenly shot out from Bai Xiaotian's palm.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Such a feeling, overwhelming. It's simply, this is Bai Xiaotian's way of attacking. Using the overwhelming playing cards, so that the opponent can simply resist in place, at all, there is no way to take a step forward. Thus, there was no way to threaten him. It's, it's literal!

Ding, ding, ding!

Cold, dancing his hands, one at a time, blocking the opponent's blade. Once at a time, it was so simple, and suddenly it was the opponent's blade, and there was no way to hurt himself at all. At the beginning, perhaps, he didn't feel anything. But, then, something was wrong.

Cold math is not taught by physical education teachers. He clearly felt that he had indeed resisted the other party fifty-four times, but why could the other party still attack him? What kind of road does this look like? Where do the cards come from? There are no cards flying out of the opponent's palm, so what are these silver medals that are attacking him?

Ding, ding, ding!

In the clash between cards and blades, in the midst of the firelight, the rhythm of the cold suddenly became very messy. He, simply, didn't know how to describe such a situation at the moment. The mood, it seems, is probably a little complicated.

The biggest feature of Bai Xiaotian's silver medal is that it is not the same as the bronze medal, after the attack is completed, it will be over. After the silver medal attack is completed, it will be put into the second and third degree attacks with the mental control. The main purpose of these second, third, and even unknown degrees of attack is to completely grind you to a rhythm.

The thirteenth sister watched from the side. She didn't expect that her godfather would even give the silver medal to the other party. The point is, the other party actually mastered it? The silver medal is not the same as the bronze medal, the bronze medal only requires skill and physical strength, and it is OK. However, the silver medal requires a lot of mental power. It is not difficult to imagine that the silver medals have already been taught to the other party, so the gold medal should also be handed over to the other party without saying it. This is really treated as a son-in-law.

Ding, ding, ding!

The silver medal attack, again and again, is in the process of continuing. And, what Leng can do, that's just to block the silver medal again and again, that's all.

Cold, he knows one thing, now, he must resolve the crisis in front of him. Otherwise, it's all about it. If you continue to consume it like this, you may really die. Time and time again, I successfully completed the task, but I didn't expect that this time, I actually felt a sense of crisis. I don't know if it should be described by the word sarcasm. This mood, that, completely.

For a while, Leng couldn't think of a way to do it. It's a lot of trouble, it's very irritating.

Scratch your head coldly!

Bai Xiaotian's eyes widened suddenly, this, this is still time to scratch his head? Good fellow, it's, it's just, it's not taking his attack to heart at all. If that's the case, then he won't say anything. Increasing the intensity is directly to consume the other party to death.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, the silver medals and the cold distanced. Five meters, ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters. Gathering at a height of 50 meters, the silver medal seems to be in the rhythm of the tiger's eye.

glanced at the silver medal coldly, and then, looked at Bai Xiaotian.

"The death sentence for you is about to be pronounced, and if you have any last words to say, say it." Bai Xiaotian smiled.

"Last words or something, there really isn't any." Leng shook his head and said, "Finally, I will give you a chance, if you find a reasonable solution, perhaps, this matter will not be to the point where there is no way to alleviate it." If you're stubborn, then I'll have to get it right. ”

"Huh!" Bai Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, and then, his hands were folded and his eyes were closed!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, the pokers, suddenly, overwhelmingly swept towards the cold. The buffer distance of fifty meters, the superposition of the impact force, and the faster and faster rotation of the playing card autobiography speed can be analyzed, and this attack power should be simply not simple at all.

I don't know how to describe such a situation in words. I'm afraid, if anyone is under the silver medal, it's just a rhythm of drinking a pot.

Cold, eyes closed. With both hands raised, in the palms of the hands, two medium and long knives disappeared endlessly, and the two long knives suddenly appeared. He had his left hand erected above his head and danced. With his right hand, he faced Bai Xiaotian and did not move at all. It feels like the long sword held in the left hand is simply a fairly stable rhythm. Yes!

Bai Xiaotian was in a state of closed eyes, and he was using his spirit to control the silver medal to attack.

The silver medal fell from the sky, overwhelming the sky, and swept in. It's a feeling like that.

Ding, ding, ding!

The top of Leng 's head, as if forming a sword, was completely able to resist the silver medals that came from the attack one by one. Moreover, Leng was moving rapidly, approaching Bai Xiaotian.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Ding, ding, ding!

Time and time again, the silver medal persevered in the face of cold and launched a fatal blow. It's just that one attack at a time, so to speak, is simply quite not ordinary.

Bai Xiaotian opened his eyes. At this moment, the tip of the sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from his heart. And, as his left hand stretched out, his index and middle fingers clamped the other party, which completely made it impossible for the other party to move forward without half a penny. At the same time, the opponent's time, with me to give a surging wave of silver medal attacks, is coming. He firmly believes that under this wave of attacks, the opponent's defense is definitely broken to the end. Under this wave of attacks, the other party must be sure that the is decided.