got on the plane, Lin Ziteng fell asleep, the sequelae of "red pepper" were serious, this cargo had not straightened his waist since the morning, and complained to Mu Wenhao and the two of them, saying that "the hot girl is too strong and violent, and almost killed my brother", Mu Wenhao deliberately patted his waist, and he called his father and mother in pain, and almost laughed at Lei Cheng.

Seeing these three heroes again, the crew showed great enthusiasm, and the purser personally served them tea and water, and sent some dried fructoice cakes, without hiding their gratitude. As soon as the flight attendant Liang Yifan saw Lei Cheng, she nervously greeted him, checked the healing of his wound with concern, and breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing the scarred marks on his thick arm.

During the flight, Liang Yifan came many times to provide the three of them with some tea and water services, saying that "the purser ordered them to be treated as VIPs", during which he had occasional conversations with Lei Cheng, Mu Wenhao looked at it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, these two looked like young people who were just beginning to fall in love, and the hazy meaning was really intoxicating.

It's a pity that no matter how long the distance is, it has become a fast post on the plane, and more than three hours seem to be fleeting, and Lei Cheng and Liang Yifan don't have much time to communicate. Fortunately, in the final stage, Lei Cheng finally mustered up the courage to ask Liang Yifan for his mobile phone number, and Liang Yifan was not hypocritical, and directly wrote down the mobile phone number and handed it to him.

It was at this moment that love was won over.

……

At the moment when Mu Wenhao and the others walked out of the airport, Hong Haotian immediately received a call from the bastard who had been waiting at the airport: the target appeared.

Hong Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly dialed the phone number of the two platinum killers sent by the Interstellar Wanmeng, and told them that Mu Wenhao had returned to Jiang Ming. All he had to do now was to make sure that Mu Wenhao was in Jiangming, and he didn't need to ask about other things.

As for whether the killer will do it tonight or tomorrow, he doesn't have to ask, and he doesn't have the right to ask, he only knows one thing, Mu Wenhao can't live for three days.

"People die in three days" This is the law of the assassination of the Interstellar League, as long as it is confirmed that the assassinated person is in this area, he will be destroyed within three days, this law has never been broken in the past fifteen years, therefore, these five words have become their strong representatives, and they are also an important reason why they can be famous in the Guangnan killer circle.

Interstellar League, when it comes to this name, people who are familiar with black and white all talk about the color change. It is said that the head of the division commander of a certain military region in Guangnan was cut off by their heads, and the leaders of the underworld forces in the provincial capital were blocked by a sword at the gang headquarters, and hundreds of bastards were killed and injured at the scene, directly disintegrating the gang.

Of course, this is the illustrious history of the early stage of the Interstellar League, which also caused a lot of trouble, and finally subsided. It seems very simple to calm down a sentence, but everyone knows how much energy it takes to calm these two things. However, after quelling these two incidents, the old man Gu of the Interstellar League also began to rein in, and formulated three non-killings - no killing of officials, no killing of bosses, and no killing of women and children.

When this regulation comes out, outsiders seem to be afraid of Interstellar Wanmeng, but in fact, discerning people don't think so. They know that this is a manifestation of the maturity of the organization, and this is the key to ensuring the long-term sustainable development of the Interstellar League.

However, there is one thing that everyone agrees on, no matter how the rules of the Interstellar League change, the strength has not changed, and it is still terrifying.

Therefore, once it is determined that the person assassinated by the Interstellar League, it can basically be judged to be a dead person.

Of course, if you want to ask them to make a move, you have to spend a lot of money, and people who don't have a big grudge generally won't find them, plus the three don't kill, narrow the scope, filter a lot of potential customers, and take a lot of business. Still, the killers are overwhelmed.

Of course, Mu Wenhao didn't know that he had now become meat on the chopping board, and after dinner, he sent Lin Ziteng away, and he and Lei Cheng also returned to the dormitory.

Mu Wenhao routinely made a phone call to Ling Liufei, chatting so wildly that his flesh was numb, and Lei Cheng next to him had a sour face when he heard it.

Maybe he was infected by Mu Wenhao, after he put down the phone, this guy actually took out the phone, dialed the phone of the flight attendant Liang Yifan, and after a blushing and heartbeat conversation, he timidly asked, "Let's go out and sit for a while, okay", I didn't expect Liang Yifan to agree. hung up the phone, and the big man jumped and jumped like a child grabbing candy, which made Mu Wenhao laugh and scold him for being "unproductive".

Lei Cheng took a shower in a hurry and went out whistling. Mu Wenhao shook his head and walked into the room, he wanted to rush to the acupoint, but he couldn't lift it after trying the airflow, the sequelae of the Seven Shadow Steps had not been eliminated, and the vitality had not yet recovered. I was bored, so I walked out of the hall and turned on the computer, clicked into the Tianya forum, and saw if those friends had updated the eye-catching beauty pictures.

Yo, I really expected that Mu Wenhao's eyes lit up, there is a thief's heart but not a thief's courage, and the only way is to have some spiritual food to satisfy his hunger. After watching it for a while, suddenly there was a "bang" sound outside the door, and Mu Wenhao was startled and closed the webpage in a panic.

Lei Cheng came back so soon, didn't he release the pigeons?

He turned his eyes to look at the door, Huo Ran stood up, and it was not Lei Cheng who came back, but Shi Shiran walked in a man and a woman, with ordinary appearances, the man was elegant and handsome, and the woman was delicate and lovely, just like a small couple, but both of them had faces like ice, their expressions were stiff, and they seemed to have just quarreled.

Mu Wenhao's first feeling was that the little couple went to the wrong door, perhaps because the newly moved young couple was not familiar with the environment, and the two of them were in a bad mood after picking their anger and remembered the wrong floor. But the door is locked, so it won't be so coincidental that the key is just right. This is a small chance, but it is not impossible, the landlord installed the same brand of door locks.

After all, Mu Wenhao maintained a friendly smile and reminded kindly: "Hello, you seem to have gone to the wrong door, this is the fifth floor." ”

"That's right!" The man in ink, who was about thirty years old, replied nonchalantly, and then asked, "You are Mu Wenhao, right?" "Although it is consistent with the photo, it doesn't hurt to confirm one more time, killing the wrong person is a low-level mistake that killers must not make.

Mu Wenhao's heart sank, and he took two steps back, my mother, a stranger can still call your name when he opens your door lock, and anyone knows that it is not a good thing, at this time he felt the seriousness of the situation, and at the same time felt that the cold on the faces of the two had turned into a murderous aura.

This murderous aura made him feel a sense of oppression, and Master had told him that only a person with a higher martial arts rank than you standing in front of you would exude that kind of coercion. Obviously, these are two masters, at least quasi-prefecture-level masters.

"Damn, where did you come from!"

Mu Wenhao scolded secretly, pushed the chair to the side, took two steps forward, and said coldly: "Who sent you to find me?" ”

didn't reply, but saw that the man in ink had flown over, just by looking at this speed, he knew that he was a master, although he was not as phantom as Cao Getong, but it was by no means slower than the speed when the cheetah pounced.

The woman stood in place, did not make a move, to kill an ordinary person, there is no need for the two to join forces, but the employer is willing to pay for the two to go together, and they are willing. They don't carry any weapons, they don't need to, with their martial arts, no knife is better than a knife, and it is easier to clean up the scene without seeing blood when killing people.

Mu Wenhao faced the flying figure, and quickly swung out the "Divine Panthahhound" in Cao's fist, the space in the hall was small, and the man in ink didn't bother to dodge, so he directly hit a punch and collided with his fist.

"Phew!"

Mu Wenhao felt a strong impact that carried him backwards, and slammed into the computer desk to stop his body from continuing backwards.

is so strong, this guy is definitely no worse than Zhang Li's kung fu. Mu Wenhao took a deep breath, only to feel a stream of qi and blood rolling, he was obviously at a disadvantage in the collision just now, this time I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

The man in ink let out a "huh", although he shook Mu Wenhao back, but the force of the collision also made him take a step back, which was obviously a bit of a surprise. However, that's all, he quickly pounced on Mu Wenhao again.

Mu Wenhao had no way to retreat, so he had to retreat into advance, take a step forward, face the man in ink, and hit its line with his right arm and shoulder, which was the "wild horse collision groove" in the eighteen falls of the clothes, the two bodies collided, but did not remove the force on the man in ink, but at the alternating moment, he was pressed up by him, occupying a favorable position, and then the right palm of the man in ink slapped a palm on Mu Wenhao's back, and the palm force of "snap" forced Mu Wenhao to fall to the right side.

"Poof......

Mu Wenhao felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the woman watching the battle next to her frowned, she originally wanted to kill people without seeing blood, but now it seems that she still has to do some hygiene afterwards.

The man in ink came slowly, his face even more murderous.

"Who...... Who sent you to kill me? Let me die for a moment! ”

Mu Wenhao half-lay on the ground, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to face the man in ink.

"I'm sorry, keep it secret for our employer, it's our guard, even if we know you're dead, we can't tell you."

The man in ink said flatly, and then the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, and he added, "However, if you want to take revenge after seeing the king of Hades, you can come to the Interstellar League to find my thunderbolt Ma Teng!" After saying that, the fist in his hand was raised, and this was the final fatal blow.

Star League? This name seems to have been heard, and Mu Wenhao tried to recall it.

"Slow down, Gu Feng, do you know him, he's my friend!"

Seeing that the man in ink's fist was about to fall, Mu Wenhao hurriedly shouted. He finally remembered that the "Ruhua" he saved when he and Lin Ziteng went to the provincial capital last time had talked about the Interstellar Alliance.

The falling fist stopped abruptly, and a surprised and suspicious look appeared on the face of the man in ink: "Do you know Gu Shao?" The onlooker's face also changed.

Mu Wenhao said: "Gu Feng said, if you enter my name into the VIP column of your interstellar system, you can check if there is such a thing." ”

Hearing this, the woman on the side immediately took out her mobile phone and clicked on the screen, and the man in ink lowered his fist and waited for the result.