Bertas was so angry that his face darkened. Oh no, his face was already black, but it was even darker because he was angry.

What happened to blacks? Blacks also have self-respect.

As a killer, it doesn't matter if he fails the mission, he is ridiculed, and in his career as a killer, he has inevitably been ridiculed by his peers - but being ridiculed by a woman makes him angry, but helpless.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

As a professional killer, Bertas cannot speak proficiently, but he can also understand the languages of more than a dozen countries, among which, Huaxia is one of the languages he is most proficient in.

Now, he remembered it.

Going out to fight? I'm afraid not, the woman's gun is fast, and he can feel that the shot in the back of the head just now, the other party didn't want to kill him. If you want to kill him, just because that woman can get close to her quietly, how can she not hide her murderous aura?

They wanted to catch them alive, Bertas thought depressedly.

"Be good, obedient, come out, come out and I'll tell you who I am." The serpent's seductive voice rang out again, and in one hand it grabbed a gun, while in the other hand it held a round ball in the other, and threw it under the tree where Bertas was hiding.

"Poof!"

The ball hit the trunk of the tree and shattered, and Bertas was startled, but found that the other party was not close to him, but there was an inexplicable smell of good smell in the air.

"Giggles, isn't it fragrant?" Little Snake said with a smile. "Come out, come out and have something more fragrant."

"Let me go." Bertus shouted.

The role of killer will appear in many TV series and movies, of course, their final fate ends in tragedy, either being killed by the protagonist in revenge or committing suicide after being caught - it's just that a movie is a movie, it comes from life, but it is higher than life.

Their job is to end the lives of others, but that doesn't mean they want to end their own lives.

Killers are also human beings, as long as they are individuals, there is no one who does not want to live for a few more years.

So, Bertas, who just talked about the dignity of a killer, now began to beg for mercy.

"The beauty you think." Yan Murong's cold voice sounded.

Su Qingwu's injury was not serious, but it just pierced through his sleeve and flew over his skin, leaving a bloody mark on his arm. However, Yan Murong did not allow such a thing to happen.

"I can tell you who the employer is." Bertus shouted, and the last chips were thrown.

"I don't want to know." Yan Murong's voice became even colder, and after glancing at the little snake, he saw the little snake nodding lightly.

"Bertas, you know what?" Yan Murong said with a sneer. "Just now, someone played a joke on me. He said he was going to kill me - and then I had someone joke with him. But now that I've changed my mind, I'm going to make a funnier joke with him. ”

"What do you want?" Bertas was still making his last struggle, and he didn't want to die. Although he liked this Langman country very much, he didn't want to be buried here, at least, not now.

"That's a good question." Yan Murong said with a smile. "You just said you wanted my life? Well, now, I tell you, I want your life too. ”

"How? Does it smell good? ”

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Bertas, who was hiding behind the tree, tightened the gun in his hand, sniffed again, and found that it tasted really good.

What does it taste like? Bertas wondered in his heart, could it be the perfume on that woman's body?

But soon, he knew the real answer.

It's not a perfume, it's a medicine, a medicine that makes him weak and his brain dizzy.

Fear - a deep sense of fear came from the depths of my heart.

He tried hard to move his body, trying to stand up with his hands on the ground, but his whole body was like being filled with lead, the muscles of his whole body were extremely heavy, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Without hearing Bertas speak, Yan Murong knew that the little snake's medicinal effect had attacked, holding the soft sword, bypassing the big tree, he saw that Bertas had collapsed on the ground, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he was shaking his head hard, trying to keep himself awake.

"Yo, you're pretty strong." The little snake teased. "It's amazing to be able to hold on for so long without getting dizzy."

"Y-who are you?" Bertas raised his head with difficulty, looked at the little snake and asked.

This woman is so beautiful.

This was Bertas's first thought after seeing the little snake, Zhou is, he didn't have the leisure to look at the beauty now, but desperately wanted to know who this woman was.

"Who am I? Cluck. The little snake smiled. I'm also a killer, so I'm a companion with you. ”

"Don't-don't kill me."

Bertas felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and said in a difficult tone. "Leave me alone, and in the future - I will never appear again, and the fiftieth place in the world's killer list belongs to you."

"Oh, the benefits are so good?" The little snake pretended to be surprised, but then he laughed, squatted down, looked at Bertas, whose eyes were cloudy, and said. "Silly boy, sister doesn't know your position—don't you want to know who I am? My sister tells you, you have to listen, I'll only say it once. ”

As he spoke, the little snake bent down and leaned into Bertas's ear and whispered. "I'm a killer, a very good killer - they call me Viper."

It's her, it's her.

At this time, Bertas only had a wry smile in his heart, laughing at himself for being so stupid, not only did he not guess her identity, but he also said like an idiot that he would give up his position in the fiftieth place to her. Does she need it? No, you don't! Because she is ranked much higher than herself. Thirdly, he will never be able to reach heights in his life.

I should have known, damn it. Bertas thought to himself in despair. There are only a few killers who are good at using poison, and she happens to be a woman.

"Okay, now you're satisfied, right?" The little snake gently patted Bertas in the face. "Sleep, you won't feel pain when you fall asleep."

Yes, you don't feel pain when you fall asleep – and of course, when you die, you never feel pain.

Trying to raise his head, he looked at the crescent moon in the sky through the branches, and then, with a twist, he fell to the ground.

"Ready to deal with him?" The little snake turned his head, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"He's hurt the light dance." Yan Murong said in a deep voice. "I said I would kill him."

"And then?" The little snake asked.

"And then?" A strange smile hung on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth. "Then it's time for you to make a trip and send his head to Vincent as my belated gift for his birthday!"