Lang Xiao took Longines home, and along the way, she was distracted and absent-minded.

Longines saw that he was so serious, and it was rare that he didn't bother him, as if nothing had happened.

Such a well-behaved child made Lang Xiao very pleased.

After sending Longines to school early the next morning, Langxiao waved his hand and walked to the riverside park on one side very casually.

It was originally a paradise for students, but after class, it was deserted.

Only some bored citizens will walk here.

Ordinary people may not be able to find any clues, but people like Lang Xiao are born with a different sense of smell and can smell the breath of a master.

The presence of international mercenaries near a high school here was an unusual thing.

And this person's aura is at least a four-star mercenary.

He stood at the gate of the park like a straight javelin.

The posture is straight, the eyes are cold, with a kind of contempt for all beings, and he looks at Lang Xiao coldly.

It's so obvious that if Lang Xiao doesn't notice it, then he really doesn't deserve to be a mercenary.

He followed the Westerner unhurriedly into the depths of the park.

The corners of Lang Xiao's mouth couldn't help revealing a mysterious smile, which became thicker and thicker.

The man went straight to the riverside observation deck.

It is 50 meters above the river.

And it imitates a glass covered bridge, which looks like it is stepping on the air, and the timid dare not go up at all.

The man stopped, stood in front of the stairs, and sneered as Lang Xiao approached.

"Don, you've disappointed me."

The man sighed and shook his head, looking distracted.

It's like a person who spends 10,000 yuan for a service, only to find that it is the same person who spent 200 yuan on the street before.

Lang Xiao looked around with both eyes, showing a hint of mockery, and said in English: "I'm also disappointed, the extremely stupid and clumsy performance makes people can't bear to cooperate." ”

"What do you mean?"

The hundred men were stunned.

"I mean, you're an idiot, let your people come out!"

"Fake, arrogant yellow pig, you're dead."

His hand moved suddenly.

Sou!

A cold light flew out from the sleeve and shot towards Langxiao.

This move is simply unexpected.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten meters, which is the best attack distance.

But Lang Xiao's body suddenly moved, and he crossed the tree-lined path next to him in an instant, disappearing from the sight of the big man.

Dahan couldn't help but be stunned, and scolded angrily: "Coercion, don't run." ”

The Hidden Arrow had already been stuck in the tree with a thud, and it was so powerful that if it hit a person, it would be not much less powerful than a bullet.

Lang Xiao's eyes were cold, like a cheetah without any feelings.

He sprang up, but instead of rushing at the white man, he threw himself into the flowers on the other side.

Whoosh!

In mid-air, the flying knife in Lang Xiao's hand had already flown out of his hand, like a meteor, and disappeared into the flowers.

Yes!

There was a scream from among the flowers, and a figure rolled out in a hurry.

It was an Asian man, somewhat like the Golden Triangle generation next door.

Where the mercenaries are the most vicious and vicious, in order to complete the task, at all costs.

This man was small and thin, hiding among flowers, and he couldn't be spotted without paying attention.

Originally, when Lang Xiao and Dahan were fighting hard, they suddenly made a sneak attack.

But he didn't expect that Lang Xiao would find him before the battle began.

This flying knife, only about an inch away from his heart, can be said to be extremely dangerous.

He rolled out, his face full of panic, and he staggered backwards, running away without looking back.

As a killer, he was well aware of his injuries.

Once the throwing knife is pulled out, or if it takes a second damage, it is likely to be fatal.

The white man was startled, and a chill rose in his heart.

Lang Xiao's decisiveness and ruthlessness exceeded his imagination.

As the main attacker on the surface, the strength of the white man is beyond doubt.

A five-star mercenary who has completed countless perfect-level missions.

As long as he takes the order, there is no unsuccessful.

At this moment, he also showed strong tactical literacy, the whole person ran sideways, raised his wrist, and shot the sleeve arrow again, blocking Lang Xiao's way forward.

Lang Xiao didn't even think about continuing to hunt down the killer.

If he really wanted to kill him, the knife would have hit him in the heart, and there would be no mistake.

The attack of the big man in white was destined to be ineffective.

The sleeve arrow whistled and shot through Langxiao's cheek, and the cold wind was biting.

Lang Xiao didn't even change his eyes, his body bent, and he rolled on the spot, but he didn't fall into the flowers.

The white man is murderous, seemingly tall, but his movements are more agile than those of parkour masters.

He stooped forward, climbing several obstacles in succession.

His eyes have been locked on Lang Xiao's position.

Whoosh!

He jumped into the air, and he was confident in firing his Hidden Arrow.

The three sleeve arrows formed a zigzag and shot towards the flowers.

According to his prediction, even if Lang Xiao can avoid the first and second branches, it is impossible to avoid the third one.

This is the result of his countless combat experiences.

But the three arrows fell, but the flowers did not move.

"My God, this can't be!"

The white man let out a cry of disbelief, and his heart rose to the alarm, and he rolled to one side without thinking.

Bite!

A spark flew up on the bluestone floor next to it.

If he hadn't dodged in time, it is estimated that he would have been hit this time.

The white man was secretly proud, and he was also a little wary of Lang Xiao's methods.

Poof!

But as soon as he got up to his senses, he heard a dull sound.

Then, a sharp pain came from the abdomen, blood rushed out, and the whole body suddenly went limp.

Touch!

When the white man was frightened, a big foot kicked him again, kicking him more than five meters away, and he fell heavily into the bushes.

Lang Xiao rushed forward with an arrow step.

The cold light flashed in his hand, and the sharp palm blade was aimed at his throat.

At that moment, Dahan felt a cold wind blowing in his face, suffocating him.

God seems to have called him in the sky.

It's over!

Dahan had only one thought in his heart.

However, the blade did not pierce it.

That handsome face became like a devil in front of his eyes, full of evil killing intent.

"You have to be glad that this is in Huaxia, otherwise, you are already a dead corpse."

Lang Xiao said lightly and withdrew the blade in his palm.

No one knows where the blade has gone.

The white man looked at Lang Xiao in shock, frowned, and said, "Why? ”

"No, it's just that I like you and want to give you a chance to be reborn."

Lang Xiao pretended to say this, turned around and left.

The big man looked at Lang Xiao's back, and the hand that was originally stretched out to his waist was slowly put down.

This Chinese person is still a little interesting.

Lang Xiao didn't really want to give him a chance.

It's just that the national conditions in China are like this, once there is a murder, the follow-up will be very troublesome.

These mercenary killers are just collecting money to do things.

As long as they lose their combat effectiveness, it is tantamount to the failure of the mission.

Presumably, after seeing Lang Xiao's strength, they would no longer have the intention of assassinating.

Of course, if they are obsessed and do not regret it, if they come back a second time, Lang Xiao will definitely take their lives mercilessly.

(End of chapter)