In half a year, like many of the great predecessors in the killer industry, Jordani finally broke out of his own small world.

The nickname Justice Judge has become a word hated by many members of the Underworld.

Jordani is more of an outside employee of a government department than a normal killer, targeting most of the most wanted criminals, gang members, and even terrorists.

The eye-catching record, while helping Jordani establish his name, also helped Jordani really enter the ranks of high-level killers.

belongs to the kind that needs to be invited at a great cost, instead of guarding the major platforms to brush tasks by yourself as half a year ago.

And this kind of hard work has also made Jordani's hands gradually broader.

Jordani has become rich, and the most direct vested interests are the two little guys, Mindy and Peter.

In the past six months, in order to get rid of Peter's Aunt May, the friendship between Mindy and Peter has become the best excuse for Jordani to frequently go in and out of May's house.

Peter is a little easier to handle, and Mindy is much smarter than Peter, blackmailing Jordan with a lot of good things.

August 13, 2005, Peter Jr.'s 6th birthday.

Peter's parents were unfortunate enough to go on a business trip again, so Peter went to live at May's house again.

Poor baby.

Fortunately, May lost her husband at an early age, and she loved Peter very much, so she specially invited Mindy and Jordani to hold a small birthday party for Peter.

Jordani, who has a lot of financial wealth, is very arrogant, not only inviting Michelin-starred chefs to cook a sumptuous dinner, but also inviting Disney's famous stars to assist in the act.

After most of the night's excitement, Peter fell asleep in excitement.

And Mindy, under Jordan's hint, in an unusually sleepy attitude, lay at May's house.

After settling the two little guys, Jordan and May finally calmed down.

I opened a bottle of red wine with a little soft music.

It took half a year, Jordani's efforts finally came to fruition, and it was that feeling of coming naturally, and there was no longer the resistance that Mei's had before.

The night is misty, and the spring light is hard to hide.

Since Jenny joined the mutual aid club and disappeared, Jordani hasn't touched a woman for half a year.

Mei is also at the age of thirty like a wolf, and because she often has to take care of Little Peter, Mei has not communicated with yin and yang for a long time.

The two sides go back and forth, one has a fast marksmanship, and the other has a unique soft whip technique.

A big battle lasted all night, and May was already slumped under the covers with a satisfied face, leaning on Jordan's chest, drawing circles.

There are only tired oxen in the world, and there are no ploughed fields?

Hmph, asked me if Jordani didn't.

Ten minutes later, May's eyes lit up and she looked at Jordan again.

Jordan's face was calm, and his heart was already panicked, and his kidneys hurt.

From ten o'clock in the evening to four o'clock in the morning, a full six hours, a thirty-year-old woman is really terrible.

Just when Jordani mustered up his courage and was ready to exhaust his efforts and fight again, a slight abnormal noise made Jordani instantly vigilant.

F.. K, it's for Little Peter.

Jordani quickly frowned, and in May's extremely surprised and shocked gaze, he pulled out a silver pistol, a special version of the M1911, from under the pillow.

"What's the situation? Joe, how did you get a gun out from under your pillow? ”

"Well, someone is coming, it may be a gangster, I can't take this gun in the bed to get out!"

"Shet, what the hell are you, I hate guns......"

May was still complaining that Jordani had already slipped on a pair of pants, rolled over and got out of bed, and came to the window, carefully observing the movement outside.

There were quite a few people coming, and they were very professional, but strangely, these people didn't seem to be coming for Jordani and May's room.

For a moment, Jordan couldn't figure out what the situation was right now.

"May, I'll explain to you later, now I'm going to go outside and deal with those people, and you have to go and bring Peter and Jenny over."

The people outside were rapidly approaching, and Jordan gave a command to May, and with a dodge, he disappeared into the room.

In the room, Mei's broken thoughts and the sound of dressing were heard.

Jordani rolled out of the window, landing like a tanuki, agile and silent, well, just a little weak.

After getting used to it a little, Jordani hated these guys who invaded in the middle of the night even more.

A bunch of guys who disturb people's spring dreams, what a damn thing.

After seeing the distribution of the visitors, Jordan rushed out of the shadows, and like the fastest cheetah in the jungle, he slammed the guy who was breaking the door out with a knee.

This was followed by instant kicks, stomps, and triple shots.

The explosion of gunfire exploded, and in an instant, 6 people had already fallen to the ground on the spot, and even if they were not killed, they all lost their combat effectiveness.

And this scene made Jordani's brows furrow even tighter.

This group of people is not only professional, but also extremely well-equipped, and even Jordan's specially customized M1911 cannot kill people in one hit.

"The information is wrong, the mission target is lethal, fire!"

"Fire with all your might!"

On the wounded under Jordan's feet, there was a clear sound of headsets, high-end goods, or three-dimensional surround sound.

A series of gunshots rang out, and Jordani picked up the wounded under his feet and used it as a shield to rush out several meters.

Shooting, Levitation Shovel, Ranged Block, Triple Shot.

F.. K, out of bullets!

The M1911 is very classic, it feels good and powerful, but it only has seven bullets, and it does not hit at all.

He threw the pistol out and smashed it in the face of one of the enemy's enemies, and Jordani rushed into the crowd like a lion.

When the roaming shooter fights, he is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat compared to the ghost sword.

Archery is a roaming archer's skill, but physical combat skills are just as powerful, and the super high mobility is enough to make many people doubt life.

Jump back to dodge the first wave of concentrated fire attacks, leap into the crowd, instant kicks, knees, and roundhouse kicks.

Unlike the skills in the game world, which require a cooling CD, in the real world, as long as Jordani's physical strength is endless, this physical combat skill can be used almost uninterrupted.

The legs swept people away like wheels, but it took less than two minutes to clear the scene directly.

After everyone lost their combat effectiveness, Jordani casually picked up two pistols from the ground and began to mend the knives on the dozen or so people present without saying a word.

It's too fierce, and it's too ruthless.

The people who were lying on the ground wailing saw Jordan's movements, and they immediately gritted their teeth and struggled hard.

"Wait, sir, we have no ill will......"

Boom!

The person who spoke was directly shot in the thigh by Jordan, and broke into the house in the middle of the night with a large amount of firepower, which is called no malice?

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words, you have ten seconds, one, three, five, nine......"

"Sir, if you want to know, I can explain everything."

"You're mercenaries?"

"It's a bodyguard, and occasionally does some private work, from the Blackwater Fire Wolf Squad, and this time is also hired by Norman Osborne to capture Richard Parker's son!"

“……”

Jordani looked shocked.

Are all the mercenaries so undisciplined now, I shouldn't have asked this yet.