It was another afternoon, the sun was shining outside the window, the girl with brown hair was snuggled by the window, as quiet as a white jasmine, the sun reflected on her delicate face, and the expression that seemed to be smiling was still refreshing.

Xiao Ai now has a habit of keeping a diary.

In fact, there was more information in the notebook, or the information of medicine, and the girl was transcribing the transcript, and the boy came over, bent his waist, and put a bottle of iced lemon tea in her face.

Gray Yuan was startled, and the pen scratched a black mark on the notebook.

Xiao Kama-chan realized that he had done something bad, and said weakly: "I'm sorry..."

Anyway, it's a weak heart, because of the girl's expression, and the north wind has to fight.

Scarlet is not very good at dealing with this kind of person with fewer facial expressions, especially girls.

"Wait." Gray Yuan looked at a dot of ink on the boy's face, and the ink dot was very conspicuous on the milky white to transparent little face.

The girl pointed her finger to her face and said tepidly, "Here." ”

“？”

She wants me to kiss her?

Xiao Yu has a question mark in his head, he is not such a beast, okay, we are a thirty-meter-long big knife, we can't bully a one-meter-long little girl.

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Gray Yuan estimated that he had misunderstood something, closed the notebook, swept his eyes at Half Moon, and spit out a sentence:

"Trouble."

The girl had enough of a napkin, and as she threw it over, she gestured to the position and said, "There are ink spots on the face." ”

The scarlet burgundy eyes turned around, and soon found the small ink dot on the left cheek, he wiped the paper, and the small ink dot suddenly blurred.

Ashbar: ⊙. ⊙

Why does it get dirtier and dirtier the more you wipe it? This stupid little baby!

Rolling his eyes, Gray Yuan sighed, pulled another napkin, spread it out, folded it, and stuck it on the condensation vapor on the iced lemon tea package.

The little girl climbed into the chair and massaged the boy's face with a slightly cold wet paper on the tips of her little thumb.

At this time, Kazama Hazuki pushed the door open and said softly, "Xiao Ai, Xiao Yu, eat some fruit." ”

"Uh... Sorry to bother. Xiao Yeyue suddenly made up a divine drama in her brain, covering her mouth and snickering.

Gray Plains: "......"

As soon as he threw away the paper and continued the work at hand, Xiao Yu also drew a book, which was a foreign esoteric novel.

It's just that...

Why is there a dumb book in the book?

……

Today is a Saturday, and the north wind remembers yesterday, obviously it is Tuesday.

It's really worthy of the time of the world of Kexue, so terrifying.

After completing the check-in in the new fast food company, driving the delivery fast food truck, the old diner was fast, and it was another sudden brake, the brake was pressed when the accelerator was pressed, and as soon as the window was opened, the wind blew the hood and long hair everywhere, and the north wind squinted his eyes and swooped.

The food truck, which was so fast that only the afterimage remained, streaked across the road, splashing a black-skinned boy on the edge of the fence.

Hattori: "......"

So fast, so fast car!

He memorized the sign, hiss, Beida Express, and went to visit the old driver of their company another day.

However, Hattori is still a person with a conscience, and when he was angry, he reflected on himself again and found that he completely deserved to be splashed with water!

He climbed over the railing, and it was a good thing that he didn't have a fracture.

After Beifeng delivered the fast food box and parked the car, he remembered that he hadn't bought vegetables, so he took a turn, and the man fished out a string of balls from the side of the road, paid the money, and walked towards the supermarket.

……

In the alley:

Kilometers away, the man's finger pressed the trigger again, and this time, several bullets were fired in succession, and a burst of sparks shot at the sniper point, and it seemed that the man had escaped.

The blood-stained man in black retreated clutching his chest.

The blood, of course, wasn't all his.

Gin fired a few shots against the heights, and the fire flashed in the distance, and it was obvious that the other party had also dodged.

Right now...

What's worse is that because of the vodka in the way, he didn't dodge a bullet before, but only avoided the vital point, and when he and the other party started shooting, the vodka disappeared again.

A gang that he could easily exterminate, there were people from the FBI, which Gin didn't expect anyway. And... FBI who can have this strength.

Only that man.

Gin thinks that today is a shame! He is such an embarrassed Yazi, he must not show it to others!

…

Today's incident.

Indeed, it is... A silver bullet... Scratched "bullet marks".

Akai Hidemoku has always known that Qin's assistant vodka has a good habit of collecting all the information of the task object before doing a task to determine how much force to exert and how many tools to bring.

It is not difficult for him to deceive this Tie Hanhan.

He came back from the United States, just after the billion-dollar robbery.

At that time, the on-site inspection department did not find the body, and at that time, he understood that no news was the best news.

Later, he received the news that Akemi was not dead.

The girl sent him a text message.

That tone, it's really her.

He's going to take some interest on her.

……

The man coldly watched the man in black turn into a black spot, this distance, he couldn't hit it, should he say that it was a piano.

Even if it was carefully planned, it did not keep him.

……

Beifeng pushed the takeaway cart, settled the bill, and was walking on the way home when he suddenly smelled a smell of blood.

The smell was blown by the wind, and a little gold and red were faintly seen in the grass... The corners of his black clothes clattered on the ground.

The north wind carried the cart and walked over, and saw blood on the ground.

The well-informed North Wind was not panicked, not only did he have a wooden expression, but he also squatted down and rubbed the man's back.

complained in his heart: "Why is it an old piano again." ”

An embarrassed man was still able to rebel without noticing, and a gun was facing the center of Beifeng's eyebrows.

"Bah..."

Gin: "......"

Your house breaker is online.

He was so angry that he smashed his gun. it! No bullets!

In particular, Yazi, who was not afraid at all by the passer-by man, also carried out mineral water from the cart, dragged his gin into it, threw it in the "stroller", covered his face with a pink cloak, and dismantled the shopping cart for fear that the gin would move, and Comrade Beifeng also rewarded him with a split in the back of his neck.

The gin is more resistant to knocking, and he didn't knock out, and the north wind made it up for him again.

This time, the bitter old qin rolled his eyes gorgeously and fainted.

It was carried by the north wind in a pink cart and transported to the home.

……

So, when the blonde man was packed up and placed in the living room.

Gray Yuan, who had just come downstairs, was frightened and closed the door, she wanted to quickly erase the traces of her life here!

……

Damn it! How could Jean lie in the house of the north wind!

Don't?

The girl's face turned white, and she opened the door, facing a magnified scarlet face, and the boy glared at it with half-moon eyes.

"Let me get something."

Xiao Ai stood in a daze, she was still stunned, and she saw Tu Scarlet carrying a chainsaw out.

Gray Plains: "......"

This family is so strange, sister, I want to go back to the countryside!

……

On the first floor, the north wind disinfected with alcohol, and the tweezers picked out the bullets.

The bullet did not hurt the internal organs, and it was almost good to recuperate for a few days.

took the chainsaw sent by Xiao Yu and slipped it seriously on his hand.

The blood of the Grim Reaper not only beautifies and nourishes the skin, but also speeds up wound healing.

A few drops of crystal red and transparent blood flowed out, dripped into the wound, and then wrapped the piano twice with a white cloth.

Once packed, it's ready to be sent away.

Eight thousand and one zongzi qin.

A little more expensive than a washing machine.

……

Gin opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his black coat disappearing.

The black coat, which the north wind was holding in his hand, he found ... The eight kings left a long time ago are still there.

This piano doesn't love to be clean!

Look how long it's been since you changed your clothes! There were so many dangerous goods hidden on his body, three or four guns, two or three bombs, and even in his boots, there was a palm pistol, and the other was a magazine.

It's like a mobile powder magazine.

That's all, and that's just what you use after a fight.

……

On the couch, Gin woke up, opened his eyes, and was so fierce that he wanted to pull out the handle of his gun.

When I touched it, I found that I had been wrapped in a white cloth several times, covered with a thin blanket, and the wooden bench next to me was still a little warm, so someone should have sat on it not long ago.

……

The dark green, iron-gray pupils narrowed and dilated, and finally, the corners of his lips moved, and he took out the handle of the gun from his trouser leg, and turned his body back, facing the center of the north wind's eyebrows.

"I still have one."

Beifeng still looked unflustered, and began to teach a certain qin, he calmly added: "I don't expect it' to feel better." ”

Gin doesn't know why, so he wants to go down with him, obviously he usually hates to say repetitive things the most.

But... Today.

He said seriously: "I didn't expect it... I still have one! ”

Then he raised his gun, flicked the spring clip twice, and looked up to see the prey struggling.

Beifeng sighed: It's quite like learning.

It's just that when Gin pulls down the trigger, it clicks...

There is no blood, no sparks scattered.

"I didn't expect that... I surrendered the bullets. Beifeng squinted his eyes and continued to add.

Gin: "......"

He remembered that this person was very familiar!

He is the passerby who killed Akemi Miyano by himself, knocked him on the ground during the train transaction, broke him with a gun, and now, confiscated his bullets and threw him into the stroller's gin blacklist and the first place on the must-kill list--- Morihara Kitafeng!