The huge celebration square is crowded with people, and it is noisy.

There were two students in the crowd carrying school bags, the man was tall and thin, with a pair of glasses, and his literary quality was polite, giving people the feeling of reading poetry and books. The woman is petite, with bangs, and a pair of big eyes that are smart and energetic.

The man and woman stood under the big tree, leaning slightly against each other, talking while knocking melon seeds. I don't know what to whisper, but the eyes of both of them show a lot of love.

Anyone who looks at it knows that this is a young couple who are studying in college.

At this moment, two sanitation workers in orange uniforms came from the side of the tree, holding cleaning tools in their hands, and came to the front of the man and woman, bending down to clean the melon seed skins under their feet.

The male student raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the sanitation worker who was leaning over, then withdrew his gaze and continued to whisper to the girl next to him.

However, at this moment, the sanitation worker who was bending down in front of them to clean up the garbage suddenly jumped up like a predatory leopard, holding a dagger in his hand, and slashed towards the throat of the pair and couple.

They were so close that the two sanitation workers were so sudden that the student couple didn't have time to react, and their throats were slashed by the sharp blades.

Gollum –

Blood gushed out, and the blood bubbles that bubbled out made a gurgling sound, and the student couple looked at the two sanitation workers in front of them in disbelief, wanting to say something, but as soon as they spoke, blood gushed in their throats, and they couldn't say a word.

After a few convulsions, both of them fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, dead and blinding.

"Report to the team leader, ghost mountain, hunting knife, successfully solve the first and second targets!" The two sanitation workers ripped off the gray wigs on their heads and said to the headsets on their collars.

……

At the gate of Daming Mansion, the ancient street of the film and television city, several bricklayers set up ladders and were building the unfinished courtyard wall.

One of the young men was very energetic, sweating like rain, his name was Qin Lin.

The rest of the bricklayers were smoking cigarettes and chatting on the side, commanding Qin Lin from time to time.

Qin Lin's attitude is very good, and he will do whatever the masters order.

"Hehe, this young man is really energetic, let him do whatever he wants, do it quickly and well, it's really rare."

"Lao Wang really accepted a good apprentice."

"It's strange for you to say, Lao Wang was fine yesterday, why did he get sick today, let his apprentice come to work on the job. This Xiao Qin is very hardworking, but why haven't I seen it before? ”

"I guess it's Lao Wang's new apprentice."

While several master bricklayers were chatting, a woman wearing a black trench coat and sunglasses with a grim face walked over.

She glanced at Qin Lin, who was building the wall, and her slender and white hand touched into her arms, and when her hand was taken out of her arms, there was actually a black pistol.

She didn't hesitate at all, and shook her hand at Qin Lin, who was building a wall.

Burst!

The pistol equipped with a silencer didn't make much noise, but the bullet hit Qin Lin's heart with great accuracy.

Qin Lin screamed miserably, fell from the shelf on his back, and the woman in black stepped forward quickly and shot a few more shots at the young man who fell to the ground.

"Ah......h

Seeing this scene, several bricklayer masters who were chatting were stunned on the spot, and looked at the woman in black with a frightened expression.

The woman in black didn't look at them, and said to the headset on the collar: "Report, plum blossom needle group rose, solve the third target!" ”

……

At this moment, such a scene is being staged in every corner of the film and television city.

The six killer groups under the command of the Blood Shadow Gate, Dark Thorn, Blood Droplet, Plum Blossom Needle, Ice Sword, Ghost Domain, and Shadowless, are all dispatched to solve one target after another.

The six teams moved very quickly, and in less than 15 minutes, they successfully solved the 18 targets.

"Report to the team leader, stab to complete the mission!"

"Report to the team leader, the blood droplets have completed the task!"

"Report to the team leader, the plum blossom needle has completed the task!"

"Report to the team leader, Ice Sword has completed the mission!"

……

When the reports were conveyed one by one, Yao Yuan summarized and reported to Ye Feng: "Brother Feng, the remaining eighteen killers have all been killed. ”

"Good, good."

After hearing this, Ye Feng finally showed a smile on his face, and his heart, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed.

"Next, it's time to settle accounts with Mo Rong."

Ye Feng smiled coldly and walked briskly towards the Chelsea Cafe in front of him.

He was followed by a large group of people, namely Yao Yuan, Wind and Rain, Thunder and Lightning, Wutai, Wei Mingming, Shen Yiming, and three leaders of the six killer teams, as well as more than a dozen elite killers.

A group of dozens of people came to the door of the café with a murderous spirit.

Ye Feng waved his hand and gave orders.

"Wang Zixuan (leader of the assassination group), you take five brothers, guard the back door, and don't let anyone escape!"

"Yes, Master!"

A tall, grim-looking man, leading five brothers, walked quickly towards the back door of the café.

"Wu Xiaoyan (leader of the plum blossom needle group), Liu Junchuan (leader of the shadowless group), you take fifteen brothers, block all the exits of this street, and don't let anyone out!"

"Yes, Master!" A man and a woman stood up and answered at the same time.

"The rest of the people rush with me, whether they are dead or alive, they can't let Jin Wang Mo Rong leave the café! Utai, Wei Mingming, you take the lead! Ye Feng said.

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

The door looked like Wutai, and the urn responded angrily.

Then, a group of people drew their guns and rushed into the café.

In a private room on the second floor of the Chelsea Cafe.

A rugged-looking man, lying comfortably on a soft bed, his red back bulging with granite-like muscles, like a rugged mountain road.

A pair of weak and boneless white feet are stepping on this 'mountain road', gently twisting and slowly wiping and picking, smart little feet and flexible ten toes, more professional than the most professional lady stepping on the back.

The owner of these feet is a woman in a short white dress, the woman is not very beautiful, but the bumpy figure, and the tender skin that can squeeze out water, is enough to make any man crazy.

"Xiao An, your skills in stepping on your back are really getting more and more superb, being stepped on once by your little feet, you are comfortable, and you are willing to live ten years less." Mo Rong lay on the bed and said with a comfortable face.

Chai Li'an giggled, and a pair of white feet like mutton fat and jade danced quickly, like two white butterflies fluttering, and a bell was tied to the red rope tied to the ankle, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Brother Rong, it's been almost half an hour now, it seems that Ye Feng doesn't plan to give you face." Chai Li'an, known as the king of water, said with a smile.

"Yes, this kid really doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, it seems that we can only keep our promise and let them do it." Mo Rong's tone was cold.

Then, he turned over, and Chai Li'an landed lightly on the bed next to him, Mo Rong smiled at her, picked up the communicator next to him, and said lightly: "Do it!" ”

However, after waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from the communicator.

", what are you doing? I let you do it, do you hear? Mo Rong suddenly raised his voice a few times.

But still no one responded to him.

Mo Rong was furious and roared, "You bastards, are you all deaf? Answer me, I'm Mo Rong! ”

At this moment, the door of the box was kicked open, and a handsome young man in a suit walked in.

The young man looked at Mo Rong and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, don't shout anymore, I'm afraid your subordinates won't be able to hear it." ”