Chapter 415: Who's Who's Prey?

"It's a pair of men and women, the woman manipulates poisons, and the man can use Gu magic." Xiao Rin moved his five fingers without the slightest unsmoothness. In retrospect, these two men did not come to kill him, but simply to protect.

"I'll give these two to me!" Miao Shaoqing's face couldn't help showing a painful expression, and Xiao Rin stared at him silently.

"Yes!"

Xiao Rin believed that Miao Shaoqing had absolute reasons to do this, or that he believed that he knew more about the identities of the two than he did.

Miao Shaoqing, who was brought back from Miaojia Village, he had never understood the bottom line of this person, even in the Middle East, his existence was just a partner, a trustworthy partner, as for how a person in a mountain village could understand the knowledge that only professional training could know, he was not interested.

"There is a master in the Lion Tiger Gang, named Xu Fang." Lian leaned on the staircase on the second floor, and after taking a bath, she was lazy: "This person is handed over to me." ”

Xiao Rin habitually raised his left eyebrow and stared at Lian unhappily, the latter just gave him a firm and uncompromising look with a provocative gaze, and finally he fell on Hua Qingyi: "Which one do you want to pick?" ”

"After they have picked it out, only the protagonist is left, do you want to let it go to me?" Hua Qingyi took a sip of wine, very innocently avoiding Xiao Rin's anger.

"I stayed around my sister-in-law to be a flower messenger and a pick-up driver." After finding his place, Hua Qingyi's complaining expression made everyone get goosebumps, this was a struggle that he couldn't participate in, and he understood it very well.

"Act in three days!" As Lian said, these people are not the ones he said he wouldn't follow if he didn't have to, and he didn't bother to say anything.

Xu was restless, and he endured silently for the lion's personality that still couldn't settle down, and the Duan family brothers and sisters endured the same as him.

Poof! Another man fell to the ground at his post, and the lion strode up and probed his breath with his hand, and the man was dead. He winked at Duan Wen in surprise: "Your poison is really powerful, why are we fine?" ”

"An antidote has been put in Big Brother's tea." Duan Wen still frowned, with such an experiment as his, the security guards of the entire building would be before the enemy entered. He has died at the hands of his own family.

"Is there an antidote to this poison?" After hearing the explanation, the lion snorted twice, holding the lamp oil in his hand, smokeless and tasteless, but the low temperature had such power, he didn't want to dig out the heart of the woman in front of him, is her heart also black like these poisons.

"It's interesting to have no solution."

"Not an antidote to this poison, but a defense against poisoning your own people." Duan Wen explained. In the private consensus reached by the three of them, they have acquiesced to this person, as they say, being alive is the most important thing.

"Hmm!" The lion nodded: "Check your mailbox in an hour." ”

"Big brother!" Xu Fang screamed, and after moving his lower lip a few times, he swallowed the words back.

"You have an hour to leave, and the person answering won't wait an extra second, you can do it yourself." The lion smiled eerily at the three of them. He crossed his legs on the coffee table. This is the thirty-third floor of the Lion Tiger Tower, one of the lion's favorite places and stays here most of the office hours. There is a tea fragrance.

"Do you need a weapon?"

"You've been thinking about this for so long?" This person named Xu Fang is quite interesting, the lion rubbed his nails with a small file, raised his eyebrows, and the eyes of a seventy-year-old man who did not belong to him floated on Xu Fang's body: "I don't like hot weapons." ”

The thirty-third floor is placed with the weapons collected by the lion, but unfortunately they are all fakes, I don't know if they can be used at that time, the lion drew a sword, and made a green roar, the imitation is good, and even the sound of the whistle has been imitated. No wonder the average person is indisputable. …,

"The people have reached the corner of the street, and you don't have much time left." The lion put the sword back in its place and sat back down on the couch where the lion usually sits: "If I can make it to the pick-up point, I will gladly take you with me." ”

"Can you tell us who you really are?" This is what Xu Fang wants to ask, although there is no difference between knowing and not knowing.

The lion pulled the corners of his mouth open, unable to understand whether he was laughing or crying. The weird eyes are irreplaceable ghosts, Xu Fang lowered his head, if he wanted to describe it, he didn't even think that this person was a person, he withdrew his gaze, before he was sucked into that piece of charm, he restrained his mind, compared to Duan Li's Gu technique, this person was the real bewitchment.

This will be your last battlefield, standing on the top floor of the Lion Tiger Building, this is not the tallest building in the western suburbs, the surrounding buildings rise from the ground, the lion looks down at his feet, for a moment, he opened his hands and held his head, feeling the raindrops falling into the air, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer.

The slaughter raised in the air slowly migrated close to him from the end of the street that could be seen as far as the eye could see, and through the open five fingers, in the gaps, those high-rise buildings and forests and rain became small and non-existent. Those who flee will eventually die at the guns of the hunters, and he feels sorry for those who want to escape, and after the struggle, they will still be buried under the loess.

He sincerely hoped that when those fugitives opened the email at an hour, they would look like smart people who could make people laugh and be stupid.

This is the first rain since the beginning of spring, and the winter is not far away, it is still cold to the bone marrow, but it is not as cold as this rain. With an umbrella, walk in this spring rain.

An enviable place in the western suburbs!

Prosperous, dreamy, mysterious, this is the prospect that the lion has created for the western suburbs, and behind these are gray and blackened transactions, full of drugs, arms, pornography, people who like this place because of its convenience, and those who don't like it because of the depravity gathered here.

Under the umbrella was a black figure, the black-wrapped man stood in the middle of the street, lifted, the rain slid across the umbrella cloth and fell on his hair, his dark eyes staring at the square building surrounded by tall buildings in front of him.

Without hesitation, he walked straight along the sidewalk, the distance was only so little, he walked calmly and gracefully, like a panther roaming among the rocky cliffs, under the pride of revealing its sharp claws, examining its prey, teasing before the fight.

The so-called battle is not all about the need for a vigorous scene to do the opening show, he prefers to be anxious and calm in waiting, which is like a stalemate on a line with each other, compared to endurance, as long as you are not careful, it is easy to fall into the pace of the other party, which is the beginning of losing everything.

Xiao Rin walked more slowly, and as the distance indented, he adjusted his breath to a minimum. From the moment he entered the sphere of influence in the western suburbs, this pace had been changing, and a terrifying dark aura enveloped the city, not that he was overly sensitive, but that he was truly aware of the dark smell.

Xiao Rin has no time to worry about other people, distraction will only fall into the other party's control field, such a strong and ruthless, not a lion's, he does not have such a strong force to control his own pace, the Lion Tiger Gang is really a place where the dragon is hidden and the tiger is crouching, hehe!

Just across the street from the Lion Tiger Tower, he stood at a traffic light. The red light is flashing, from yellow to green, and then from green to red.

The raindrops hit the umbrella intensively, and Xiao Rin thought emotionally, maybe God didn't want to see this battle, so it was crying, crying for this moment.

Turning green again, Xiao Rin discarded the umbrella in his hand, and after reversing it a few times, it fell to the ground, and his figure had disappeared behind the revolving door of the Lion Tiger Mansion. …,

Empty front desk, empty hall, empty revolving escalator! Under the clear glass, it was wiped clean by the cleaning workers without dirt, and this is an empty city, and the building is completely empty.

Silently walking past the front desk, under the monitor, he stared for a long time, and after making sure that the monitor was out of operation, he did not hesitate, but directly entered the elevator to reach the twenty-fourth floor.

The security guard lying on the ground, who appeared every five steps, crouched beside them, flipped over their bodies, and the dark red blood flowed out of the seven orifices, which had coagulated.

Xiao Rin stood up, and the security guard had been dead for a while. He walked through the office area and transferred directly to the highest point at the bottom elevator.

The sound of elevator doors opening and closing is easily discernible in the silence, a lion lying on his side on a couch, swallowing tobacco, and freshly brewed strong tea in front of him. He was waiting for his guest, who came a little slowly, but he would eventually reach his destination, and he was patient waiting for such a guest.

The closed eyes opened before the elevator doors closed, and the speed was much increased without the obstructive guys, but with less fun in the opening scene.

His ears moved slightly, the sound of his feet stepping on the carpet was almost zero, and he could still hear some squeezes almost probably, his hands on the handlebars, turning, pushing in, all the movements were slow, graceful enough to make him want to scream.

It had been a long time since he had met such an opponent, the cells in his body were jumping for the moment he entered, he felt his eyes bloodshot, and as far as the eye could see, it was a scarlet, the smell of blood, he sat up from the sofa, and then lay back down.

It was just a little bit of time that he almost lost his pace and fell into the rhythm of the man outside, hehehehe, a cold laugh came out of his lips.

Click! The doorknob turns, a slit, a gap, a distance, a figure!

Black, which did not belong to the red blood, stood silently outside the door. The burning blood was still an endless red under the ghost's eyes, and he loved this moment, the tight lines, the indifferent expression, and the eyes that blended with him when the prey came into view. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )