Chapter 621: Camp
"How do you ......"
The black man buried his head in his own pierced chest, and then looked at the weekend with incredible eyes: "How can you ......"
"Sir said that...... You...... You...... It's not ......"
The heart was pierced by the tiger's tooth saber, and the black man could not lift it in one breath, and finally fell to the ground.
"How can I be better than you?"
"That old immortal gentleman of your family said I was no match for you?"
Staring at the black man's eyes that he was unwilling to close when he was dying, the weekend sneered, the killing intent in his eyes turned into a real mockery, and he said secretly: "Silly bi, the old immortal gentleman of your family was deceived by me, okay?" β
He kicked the black man's corpse so hard that the black man, who was as strong as an ox, smashed directly into the office wall, and then walked into the office on the weekend.
Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......
As soon as I entered the door on the weekend, five or six members of the bloody group in red suits lurking in the office pulled the trigger towards the weekend, and the bullets from the submachine guns were dense like wasps.
"Sub-Olympic ......"
When he was attacked suddenly over the weekend, he didn't have time to react, he was immediately hit by a bullet in his left shoulder, he clenched his fists, causing the bullet to fly out of his shoulder, and at the same time, he disappeared as if he had never been in the office, and disappeared without a trace.
Da Da Da ......
Da Da Da ......
The five or six members of the Bloody Gang who were lurking in the office continued to shoot at the door of the office, bullets all over the place, and the walls were full of holes, but they witnessed the scene of the weekend disappearing into thin air, which made their hearts very unconfident, and the hands that pulled the trigger were trembling, and they were crawling behind the sofa and behind the desk, looking terrified.
"Ah......h
Suddenly, a terrible scream came from the black man who was hiding behind the desk and shooting, and the next second, his neck clicked crisply, his eyes rolled and he threw himself on the desk.
The scene of the black man being twisted off his neck was watched by several other companions, and his face turned green with fright.
In the next second, another strong white man's neck was broken, and he was even more unfortunate than the black man, and he fell to the ground before he could scream.
All of a sudden, the other few surviving members of the Blood Demon Regiment panicked, although they had experienced countless trials of blood and fire, it did not mean that they were not afraid of death, on the contrary, because they had seen too much death, so they were even more afraid of death, especially when death hung above their heads.
"Baga, Lao Tzu is no longer playing!"
Finally, a Japanese-speaking companion couldn't take it anymore and smashed his submachine gun to the ground before fleeing the office door.
Click......
Sadly, he had just risen from behind the couch when a large, invisible hand grabbed the back of his head and chin, and with a crisp sound, his head flipped from front to back.
"Ah......h
This man was standing and his neck was broken, and several other survivors saw that this person's neck was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and everyone was shocked, and they dropped their submachine guns one after another, and fled towards the office door without dying.
The next second, Weekend appeared at the door of the office, and the tiger tooth saber that was originally pierced on the concrete wall had reached his hand at some point.
"You all deserve to die!"
With a roar, he lunged at the rest of the surviving members of the Bloodwrais, sword in one hand.
Burst......
Burst......
Burst......
The blade sliced through the necks of the members of the Blood Clan, making a stabbing sound like straw.
In less than half a second, all the members of the Blood Demon Regiment in blood-red suits fell to the ground, and to death, their pupils were rounded, obviously Cheng DΓΉ, who was so afraid of the weekend that he couldn't express it in words.
After taking out the lurking gunmen, the large office fell silent.
The ground was littered with corpses, and it was dead and silent.
The office is so big, and I have looked for it on weekends and holidays, but unfortunately I didn't see the female bandit Qi Baobao.
And the only thing that moved the weekend was a woman in a black power suit who was unconscious on the bed in the rest room.
The woman is petite, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she is actually a flower child!
Hanako's clothes lying on the wire bed were slightly disheveled, and there were large snow-white patches exposed on her chest, and the black lace wrapped the two towering balls, looming.
"Hanako......" Weekend hurriedly reached out to probe Hanako's snort, and after confirming that Hanako was still breathing, he quickly helped Hanako up, and then punched a wisp of dark energy into Hanako's vest.
Under the stimulation of the dark energy, Hanako, who was unconscious, quickly woke up.
"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"
Apparently, Hanako had been drugged by some kind of smoke, so when she woke up, she coughed incessantly.
"Hanako, you've finally woken up!"
The weekend was overjoyed, and I couldn't help but say, so I quickly hugged Hanako in my arms.
There are not many memories between the weekend and Hanako, the first time was at Lin Zhiyun's house, and on the weekend when she was hit with aphrodisiac pills, she slept with Hanako, a female killer.
After that, in the imperial capital, I met Hanako again on the weekend. After a night of tumbling, Hanako left the imperial capital with Chizuru Aoki without saying goodbye.
Two fragrant chance encounters, two goodbyes!
People are often like this, because they have lost, so it is even more precious.
Holding the flowers who had just woken up, smelling the fragrance in the flowers' hair, I was very excited about the weekend.
After a while, Hanako has woken up from her daze.
Seeing clearly that the person holding her was the weekend, Hanako was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help crying, she hugged the weekend tightly, crying and said: "Weekend, you are finally here, if you come one step late, I will be defiled by Hank's black king, woo woo ......"
Hank, Hanko's mouth, is the black man who was pierced through the chest with a tiger tooth saber on the weekend.
"Did he bully you?"
Seeing Hanako's messy clothes, her heart suddenly broke out on the weekend, and she hurriedly asked.
Hanako hurriedly shook her head and explained: "You came in time, I was just stunned by him with a smoke bomb and you appeared......"
"That's it......" After listening to Hanako's words, I was a little relieved on the weekend.
After a pause, he asked Hanako on the weekend: "By the way, didn't you go back to Tokyo with Chizuru Aoki, why are you ......here again?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something on the weekend.
"Hanako, don't you sue me that you're a bloody group?" As I say this, my heart trembles on the weekend.
Avoiding the hot eyes of the weekend, Hanako hung her head and said in a very weak voice, "You're right, I'm the killer of the Bloody Clan......"
"On the weekend, I am the apprentice of Li Xuanji, the king of killers, and the 'Banshee Knife' of the Bloodevil Regiment, and the reason why I am with Chizuru Aoki is because she hired me from the Bloody Evil Regiment at a sky-high price."
"The reason why you don't want to be with me is because of your identity?" I didn't understand why Hanako resisted being with me on the weekend, but now that I've listened to Hanako's words, I seem to understand.
As a blood-licking profession on the knife's edge, killers have always lived in the dark.
While killers kill people and get commissions, they must also have an awareness that others will also buy murder them.
As a killer, you can only tie your head to your trouser belt and throw your life in the trash.
Weekend originally thought that Hanako was just a subordinate next to Chizuru Aoki, a semi-professional killer, but she didn't expect Hanako to be a killer member of the Bloody Demon Regiment, the number one killer organization in the world, so it's no wonder she didn't want to be with Weekend.
Even if his life is not guaranteed, how can he dare to have the other half?
"Hmm......" Hanako nodded, with a panicked look in her eyes, "On the weekend, I am a lonely ghost abandoned by the world, sooner or later I will die under someone else's knife, I don't want you to feel sorry for me then, so, I ......"
"Silly!"
Weekend reached out and pinched Hanako's cheek and said, "I don't care if you're a professional killer or a girl next door, I want you to promise me that you can't leave me in the future, do you hear?" β
"Uh-huh!" Hanako nodded vigorously and said, "Over the weekend, I have been expelled by the Bloodevil Regiment, I am not a killer now, I can be with you." β
"You were banished by the Bloodblood?" Listening to Hanako's words, the weekend frowned slightly.
"Yes!" Hanako nodded vigorously and said in an ecstatic tone, "I received an order from Li Xuanji, the king of killers, to ask me to kill you, but I flatly refused, and then, he rewarded me to Hank......"
"If it weren't for your timely appearance, I would have been tarnished by now......"
"If that's the case, I'll jump from the building......"
When she said this, Hanako fell into the arms of the weekend again, and under the influence of horror, grievance, insult, and all kinds of feelings, she couldn't help but cry again.
"It's okay, it's okay! Hanako, don't cry! β
Holding Hanako in his arms on the weekend, he let the bad boy lie in his arms to wipe his tears and wipe his nose, he patted Hanako's vest and comforted him gently.
"Woo...... Woowoo woo ......"
Hanako cried like the Yellow River had burst its banks, and she was lying in the arms of the weekend, holding the weekend with both hands, like a little brown bear.
Suddenly, Hanako's cuffs revealed half of a dagger, and the blade was cold, revealing little by little from the cuffs.
"Huh?" Feeling that there was murderous intent surging out of Hanako's body, Weekend frowned slightly, and looked at Hanako in his arms very vaguely.
"You're going to kill me?" The weekend was a mess, and he spoke very softly, like a wounded tiger.
"I'm really sorry, it's my mission......" As she said this, the dagger that slipped out of Hanako's cuff was already tightly grasped by Hanako, and without the slightest pause, the sharp tip of the knife stabbed through the back of the weekend......
"You go to die!"
As soon as these words came out, Hanako, who was lying in the arms of the weekend like a little sheep, suddenly waved a palm, beating the whole person upside down and falling under the bed in pain.
"Mean woman...... I'll kill you......" rolled on the ground twice before rolling again on the weekend.
If it were an ordinary person who had been assassinated like this, he would definitely not have been able to get up, but the weekend was obviously an exception.
Turning over, he glared angrily at Hanako, who was naturally sitting on the tightrope bed, and yelled at the weekend: "Stinky woman, have I treated you badly?" Why are you doing this? β
"Because the factions are different!"
When Hanako said this, she brazenly took out the revolver that had been prepared long ago from under her pillow, pointed the gun directly at the heart of the weekend, and the green index finger brazenly pulled the trigger: "Weekend, I'm sorry, but I have to do it!" β
Boom......
The bullet flew out and shot straight at the heart of the weekend.
"If there is an afterlife, I will still be your woman, and I will return you for the rest of your life......"
As soon as these words came out, Hanako pulled the trigger again, and a chain of bullets pierced Weekend's chest like a comet.
"Poof......
A mouthful of crimson blood spurted out of Weekend's mouth and spat straight on Hanako's face, three steps away, staining her head and face red!
"Femme fatale-hearted, I don't want to let you go!"
Boom......
Weekend Falls......