Chapter 1027, the kidnapper's call!

"Attack." Qin Luo shouted loudly.

Jesus' figure stretched out and rushed from the left.

Smack-

Before he could swing his fist, his handsome face was slapped hard.

"Attack." Qin Luo shouted again.

Jesus gritted his teeth and rushed this time from the right.

Smack-

As before, he received another solid slap on the right side of his face.

"Again."

"Don't slap your face this time." Jesus cried out with his face covered.

Qin Luo, this kid is also too yīn, and he greets people in the face every time.

He was going to ask Lu Hanyan to come out for coffee in the past two days, how could he take this pig-headed face to the abrupt beauty?

"Okay." Qin Luo readily agreed. It's the same for him, the key is to have someone to accompany him to find his form and vent his anger.

My aunt's phone has not been able to get through until now, and the employees and friends of the American company have been helping to find her, but nothing has been found.

He couldn't take the initiative to contact the Ghost Golden Boy and others, so he could only wait for them to call.

If you are waiting for your close lover, waiting is the happiest thing in the world. However, if you wait for news of your abducted relatives, this is the most cruel torture in the world - it is the cutting of flesh with a knife of time, and every minute and every second is uncomfortable.

So, he needs to use one thing to divert his gaze.

Jesus was ruthless, and this time he attacked head-on.

He didn't believe it, Xiao Shounan, who used to be able to do it easily, suddenly became invincible as if he had eaten Shaolin Dahuandan.

He is Jesus, and he used to be the top killer in the killer world. Can't even get such a target person?

He was not convinced.

Jesus' body pressed to the bottom, swooped down, and used his speed to the extreme. Moreover, with a shake of his right hand, the soft sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed.

Whoosh whoosh -

The tip of the soft sword trembled and pointed at Qin Luo's chest, one sword and three flowers, this was already one of his nirvana skills.

This time, he really regarded Qin Luo as his opponent and his rival in love.

If he was stabbed, what was waiting for Qin Luo would be either dead or seriously injured.

He knew it was a bit risky, but—but it was a request. It was Qin Luo who asked him again and again to fight for his life, and asked him to make a killing move. If he always avoids war, it is an insult to himself and others.

Li, who had been standing in the corner and watching coldly, suddenly became nervous, and a throwing knife was secretly clasped in the palm of her hand - she knew the danger of this move, and even she was not 100% sure that she could dodge it. If the situation got out of control, she wouldn't mind taking out Qin Luo before his long sword pierced Qin Luo's chest.

In that case, even Qin Luo still had no way to dodge the tip of the sword. However, Jesus was seriously overdrawn from his serious injuries, and he did not have much strength to pierce the sword into it—Qin Luo would be injured, but not fatally.

"Oops." Jesus cried out that it was not good.

Because, Qin Luo's shadow suddenly disappeared.

Or rather, the target he was aiming at instantly shifted its bearings.

The three attack points of his sword were all aimed at Qin Luo's chest, and it was difficult for him to escape at any point—but this was the reality. Qin Luo is gone.

The long sword pierced into the air without any obstacles, and it was too late to collect it.

Smack-

Again, Jesus received another slap in the face.

Only then did the body relax from the tight collapse, as long as Qin Luo slapped someone else's face, it would be fine-

Silent.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, Jesus finally broke out.

He threw the long sword into his waist, pointed at Qin Luo and scolded: "Despicable." Shameless. I've said you can't slap your face, why do you slap your face again? You did it on purpose, yes, you must have done it on purpose - you just think I'm more handsome than you, so you want me to be disfigured-"

Qin Luo smiled bitterly, looked at his red and swollen palms and said apologetically, "Actually, I also want to change the target." However, I found that if I were to attack other positions, it would take more time, and I would have lengthened the attack - slapping me in the face was the easiest and less troublesome. And -- it's easy. I really can't change it for a while. Why don't we practice again? ”

"I don't practice anymore." Jesus refused without hesitation. "If you want to practice, you will find the practice - why don't you find her?"

"Because she's a woman." Qin Luo explained embarrassedly. "It's always not appropriate to slap a woman in the face—"

"Oh. Oh, God. "Jesus was so hurt." But I'm a man, too. I'm Jesus, the Jesus, one of the top 30 killers in the world -- if you hit me in the face like that, my peers would laugh at me if they found out. ”

"Impossible." Qin Luo said. "They won't know."

After thinking about it, Qin Luo continued: "If they are very unlucky to know, you will say that the ghost shadow has also been slapped in the face by me - the ghost shadow is always more famous than you, right?" Then people will laugh at him and not at you. ”

"Hmph." Jesus snorted. "He's famous because they have a good master. The Emperor - hehe, even a dog by his side is very famous. ”

Qin Luo looked at Jesus with a smile and said, "What if I defeat the emperor?" ”

"Oh. That's impossible. ”

Qin Luo really regretted that he didn't pull Jesus into the Dragon King's courtyard at that time, so that he would know how high the Dragon King's expectations were for himself - of course, he just needed a small helper. And the helper was still a woman of little use.

"What if there really is such a day?" Qin Luo asked.

"In that case—" Jesus looked at Qin Luo with burning eyes and said, "You are the new king." In another world, you have the right to establish a new order. ”

Qin Luo smiled and said, "I'm not interested in any new king. But - I like the nickname 'Emperor'. ”

Qin Luo felt that his reputation as 'Xiang Shuai' was too far from that of the 'emperor', and even the 'madman' and 'Zhi Gongzi' had a long distance.

Xiang is handsome, fragrant and handsome, as if he is a little white face who does not learn and has no skills.

Qin Luo felt that this nickname was quite appropriate for Wen Renzhao. Myself, it's better to use 'emperor'.

Besides, the queen is a military advisor, and the emperor - the emperor can not be himself, nor can he be a European?

"If you can defeat the Emperor, they will be amazed at me, for I am your first follower—and if one day comes, all the reproach and reproach that has been inflicted on me will be completely removed."

Jesus was a killer, and the killer gave up the assassination mission to become the bodyguard of the target - the first in the world, and the shame of the killer world.

Countless killers saw it as a thorn in the throat, feeling that Jesus had tarnished the great profession of the killer - and while outsiders had little affection for the profession, those who did consider it sacred.

Therefore, there are many killers who even commit suicide and want to kill him.

But Jesus was too strong for anyone weaker than him to fight him. Someone better than him -- and not necessarily a chance to meet.

After all, everyone is usually busy.

Qin Luo understood the infamy and pressure that Jesus was carrying, patted him on the shoulder hard, and asked with a smile, "If you feel that your life is more fulfilling and happy now than before, your choice is right." No one else can replace you, and they can't change you. ”

Jesus grinned and said, "Thankfully - I now have time to enjoy the game of love." ”

Both sides of his face were red and swollen, and his nose was broken by a punch from the golden boy, and there was a thick gauze on it—so, in terms of posture, Qin Luo was indeed better looking than him at this moment.

Qin Luo looked at Li and asked, "Do you want to try it?" ”

"Yes." Off said. "Attack me."

"-- Let's rest and rest first." Qin Luo could only retreat. He felt a little grumpy from today, and he had no doubt at all that this woman would beat herself up whenever she had the chance—could it be that her aunt was here?

"Coward."

"The conscience of heaven and earth." If he could beat her away, Qin Luo really wanted to press her to the ground and beat her severely.

At this moment, Qin Luo's mobile phone rang.

Qin Luo walked over quickly, and after glancing at the number on the caller ID on the screen, his face became even more solemn.

"Who?" Qin Luo asked in a deep voice after pressing the listen button.

"Mr. Qin Luo?" A hoarse man's voice came over. The other party's voice was weird, obviously modified with an analog sound device.

"It's me." Qin Luo said. Fortunately, he speaks Huaxia and doesn't need to find another translator.

"We have someone in our hands, and you must be very interested."

"I have someone in my hand, and I am sure you are very interested - she is my aunt, and she will not help me much, and she will not help you much, but we are related by blood. This woman I have is very beautiful, and she is very good - she can do a lot for you. I thought, you must be happy to swap, right? ”

"You convinced me." The man on the other end of the line said. "Bring the girl to the United States. We exchange hostages. ”