At night, a figure was as fast as a meteor, climbing over the wall and passing through the courtyard, leaving no trace.

The eyes are better, and you may be able to capture the afterimages.

Those who react slowly are just dazzled.

At least there are more than 100 security guards in the Xinghai villa area, and no one has noticed this figure. The so-called all-round monitoring without dead ends seems to have become an ornament, and the seven security personnel guarding the surveillance screen have not found anything.

The figure finally stopped in front of an unremarkable villa, and he cautiously circled the villa, then tumbled into the courtyard in the northwest corner. Slipped down the wall and fell to the ground, rolled over, and the person disappeared.

The villa was very quiet, except for a few big dogs barking occasionally, and the sound of various insects chirping and shaking branches that came with the wind.

More than a dozen personal bodyguards armed with electric batons patrol the villa in an orderly manner. They all looked powerful and confident.

That figure, right under the noses of these people, quietly sneaked into a flower. Not only did no one find him, but even the infrared probes seemed to ignore him.

On several occasions, the patrolling security guards, who were only a meter or two away from him, looked as if they were blind, unaware that there was a person hiding not far away.

The figure was like a poisonous snake, hovering there, hiding its fangs deeply, only to burst out and devour people when the time came.

Finally, a middle-aged man and a young man walked out of the villa with a smile and walked slowly in the direction of the small garden.

"Dezi, do you think that at yesterday's luncheon, there were those noble sons who could be my son-in-law?"

The young man listened to the middle-aged man's inquiry, thought for a while, and said, "This seems to be the boss's family matter, and Dezi doesn't dare to say anything." ”

The middle-aged man looked at him reproachfully, "Dezi, how many times have I told you, I am your boss outside, and when I enter the house, you are my family, you know, I have always treated you as a nephew, and what you said just now is a little too sad." ”

"Boss, I'm ......" Pan Jinde, who was born as an orphan, looked at the boss who treated him kindly, and couldn't say anything.

"Okay, just pay attention in the future, don't put on such a dead look. Now it's time to share your opinions, and there are some of those individuals that will satisfy you. After speaking, the middle-aged man was afraid that the young man still didn't dare to speak, and added, "Don't worry about it boldly, just let you put forward some opinions, after all, I am such a precious girl, and I don't want to take a wrong half step in her life." ”

Pan Jinde thought about it seriously, "Boss, I don't think it's useful who we like, you know, Miss and the security guard have been very close recently." You also know the young lady's temperament, she doesn't listen to people's persuasion. ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment before he said, "It's not that I look down on him as a security guard, but the social reality is like this." If he was really just an ordinary security guard, I would never have handed my daughter into his hands. Ordinary security guards can't guard my Changfeng Group, let alone my baby daughter. In this matter, the little girl can't make her own decisions. Tell me, there are those boys yesterday who you can look at. ”

Seeing that the boss was determined to beat the mandarin ducks, Pan Jinde couldn't say anything. The boss said that he was a nephew, but he knew very well where he should put himself.

So even if he felt that the security guard was not ordinary, the boss's plan was estimated to be difficult to achieve, and he didn't plan to say anything more. He carefully calculated the specific situation of those sons, as well as the situation of their family, and then said his thoughts, "I think the little son of the Yanjing Chen family, as well as the young master of the Nanling Song family, can be regarded as talented, and the family background is not bad." ”

The middle-aged man went through the two choices he mentioned in his mind, and nodded, agreeing with his statement. Then he asked him again, "How is the young master of the Hexi Ma family?" ”

Pan Jinde was stunned, and looked at the boss in surprise, he didn't know if this was a test or how, he could only tell the truth, but he said it very tactfully, "Boss, this Young Master Ma's reputation is not very good, and it is a little messy in some aspects." ”

"That boy is not romantic, this is nothing. It's those with good reviews, can there be less dirt behind them? I think that this kid surnamed Ma dares to think and dare to do, and has the demeanor of our youth, although the means are a little clumsy, but it is not without something to create......"

The middle-aged man analyzed, and Pan Jinde got closer and closer to a flower.

As they walked defenselessly past the flowers, a figure rose up like a sharp arrow to the middle-aged man, and the Alaskan whaling fork in his hand drew a graceful arc, like the god of death raising a sickle and cutting it into the throat of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged Mo Xiangtian, that is, Mo Mo's father, noticed that someone was attacking him, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, as if it was not him who was going to put people to death immediately.

Not only was he too calm, but he also looked at the violent figure with an almost pitying look.

Under a tree in the distance, there was also a figure, when the black shadow burst out and hurt people. He flipped the coin in his hand, sighed softly, flipped his hand, and the coin disappeared into his cuff.

The riotous figure saw the target's strange eyes and sensed that something was wrong, but his whereabouts were revealed, his moves were old, and there was no room for maneuver. He had to exert his strength again, trying to speed up his movements, as long as he got close to the target, he would have a chance to escape.

"Poof" two soft sounds, the figure rushed out two more steps, and the movement stopped abruptly.

With a "dang chang", the killing was not counted, and the Alaskan whaling fork that drank countless blood fell to the ground.

The sneak attack figure didn't care about the pierced wrist, but looked down at the thumb-thick blood hole in his heart, and blood gushed out.

This is how my blood is.

Hehe, it turns out that there is more than one sniper ambush, and I can't ......

He couldn't think about it anymore, and the whole person fell to the ground.

As a killer, he has long been aware that there will always be such a day.

So there was only calm and peace on his face, and there was no resentment or resentment.

Mo Xiangtian glanced at the dead corpse on the ground lightly, and said to Pan Jinde lightly, "Handle it cleanly." ”

When Pan Jinde was ordered to leave, he muttered in a low voice, "Murder and arson? I will too. ”

The black shadow under the tree in the distance, after watching it quietly, sighed lightly, made a pistol movement in one direction, made a "biu" sound, and then flashed and disappeared under the tree.

The branches swayed, but there was no longer that figure.

The snake has no blade, and the blade does not hook the soul by drinking blood, hehe, no matter how sharp the knife is, no matter how awesome the knife is, it will inevitably be knocked down by a shot. In this era of rampant hot weapons, there are not many places for cold weapons except for hand-to-hand combat.

Li Qingshan took off a tight black shirt and twisted a flying knife, quite emotional.

Thinking about the killer world celebrity snake bladeless who had just hung up, he sighed. Another old acquaintance has been erased from this world, and I don't know who will be next.

Thinking of the wonderful assassination and counter-assassination scene just now, I can't help but think of Sugar Candy, what will happen if Sugar Candy makes a move?

Most likely Mo Xiangtian has already returned to the West, but even if she can kill Mo Xiangtian, what about the others? There are not many good endings in this line, and next time I find an opportunity to persuade her, it is better to withdraw as soon as possible.

But will this girl listen to me?

Headache! Li Qingshan shook his head.

But tonight is not all bad, at least he can be sure that Momo's father will not have to worry about his safety, so his life will be easy.

The fate of the snake without a blade once again proves a truth, these tycoons who are on one side of the party do not have a good stubble.

Li Qingshan put away his things and walked home, he didn't have to be on duty tonight, he could sleep well.

When I returned home and saw my sleeping son, I felt happy and satisfied.

For the sake of my baby son, those bloody past events should have been turned a long time ago.

Although he didn't do anything, Li Qingshan still took a good shower, not wanting to leave any bad smell for Niannian to feel.

Li Qingshan washed white under the shower, but Mo Xiangtian listened to Pan Jinde's report with a gloomy face.

"Boss, according to Jiang Jin's report, there is another person who has mixed in tonight. It was only when the other party gestured at him that he realized that person existed......"

Hearing this, Mo Xiangtian couldn't help but say, "In other words, if it is that person who makes the shot, it is really difficult to say whether I am dead or alive tonight?" ”

Although the boss's face was not good, Pan Jinde could only tell the truth, "Jiang Jin said that his chance of stopping that person is less than thirty percent." Because when the man left, he didn't get a chance to shoot. ”

Mo Xiangtian's face became even more ugly, "What about Fang Hu and Liu Daming?" ”

Pan Jinde's head hung slightly, "When they fired, they had already exposed the target. And Jiang Jin has been lurking......"

He didn't go on, because he felt it was clear enough. Jiang Jin can't do it, and the other two can't do it.

Of course Mo Xiangtian understood what he meant. He was a little silent, this kind of life is in the hands of others at any time, and it feels really bad that it is not under his control.

Seeing that the boss was a little lost, Pan Jinde thought for a while and said, "But boss, according to Jiang Jin, that person doesn't seem to be here to deal with the boss." He didn't have killing intent at all, it was like he came out to watch a play. ”

With a "snap", Mo Xiangtian slapped the table, "He's not here to kill me, is he still here to protect me?" Telling Jiang Jin to them not to take any chances and pin their hopes on others is the most stupid behavior. Also, security needs to be strengthened to allow them to send more personnel. Well, Momo's side also sent an extra group of people. ”

Seeing that Pan Jinde wrote it down carefully, he said, "Besides, let the wind rise and they quickly find out the person behind the scenes, I want to know who wants my old life." ”

Pan Jinde saw that the boss seemed to be angry, so he hurriedly answered and went out to order.

Watching his most trusted subordinate leave, Mo Xiangtian's face was cloudy, he was not confused, he had seen and enjoyed everything, so he was not afraid of death.

But he was afraid that he would die, and that no one would be able to protect his precious daughter anymore.

Good daughter, Dad is going to find you someone who can protect you as soon as possible, all for your own good.

You must not blame Dad.

Hmph, that security guard, it's okay if you're interested, but if you're not interested......

A coldness flashed in Mo Xiangtian's eyes.