Walking inward along the narrow corridor, everyone passing by was greeting Zhou Xian, who was pretending to be Mo Yan, and this ubiquitous awe filled Mo Yan with jealousy. You must know that the position and power of this cronie originally belonged to Mo Yan.

Before Zhou Xian appeared, Mo Yan had killed people for the priest for 7 years, no matter who it was, as long as the priest made a phone call, including even his own blood relatives, Mo Yan never hesitated.

In the end, Mo Yan himself didn't know whether he was enjoying the pleasure of killing, or the approving gaze of the priest?

Either way, when the priest called again, Mo Yan understood that his opportunity had come again.

No matter how strong Zhou Xian's ability is, her current loyalty has begun to waver, and although the priest is still maintaining it, this trust will definitely collapse in the end.

Walking slowly, Mo Yan finally came to the door of Lisa's dressing room, where two specially arranged guards with loaded guns and live ammunition saw Zhou Xian take the initiative to salute a military salute.

"Hello sir." The guards said in unison.

"Well, Lisa is in there, right? Who else? Mo Yan asked, putting his hands behind his back.

"Report, it's just Miss Lisa, and the makeup artist has just left." The guard replied truthfully.

"Okay, you guys did a good job, go back and give you a promotion, now I'm going to go in and talk to Lisa, no one wants her to come in, do you understand?"

Mo Yan said that the guard was so happy that he almost cried, after all, even he didn't know where he did a good job.

Twisting the door handle, Mo Yan walked into the dressing room, locked the door with his backhand, and pulled a row of hangers stuck at the door.

If you look closely, just as the guard reported, Lisa is the only one in the room, she is sitting in front of the makeup mirror, the whole room is not lit, only a circle of light bulbs in the makeup mirror provides illumination, and there is a small ventilation window, a glimmer of light in.

Lisa was really tired after thinking about it, so she was pulled here at 4 o'clock in the morning to ask the makeup artist to help her set her makeup, and then she kept changing her clothes and arranging her position according to the director's arrangement.

A concert that wants to make a sensation in the whole city takes countless efforts from many people to achieve.

The tired Lisa leaned back in her chair, her beautiful eyes closed, as if she was having some bad dreams, her brows were tightly locked, and it was normal to be a little nervous in such a large competition.

"Lisa, are you sleeping?" Mo Yan's voice was so soft, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

Lisa didn't react, she seemed to be sleeping very deeply, which was also Mo Yan's favorite state, at this time, as long as Lisa was packed with silk threads and went out through the window, she could take it away to complete the task.

In order to prevent any resistance from Lisa, Mo Yan had to cut Lisa's vocal cords and tendons, and wrap silk threads around the wound to stop the bleeding, a kidnapping technique he had used many times in the past, and he had never missed a single one.

At the time of greeting, the slender ceramic scalpel had slipped down Mo Yan's cuffs, and gently bypassed Lisa's shoulders and rested lightly on her neck.

But just before the knife, Mo Yan suddenly found that the corners of Lisa's eyebrows were twitching irregularly, this was not a nightmare, but he was so scared that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

She knows...... He's coming.

"Anyone?" Mo Yan hurriedly dodged, but a bullet had already pierced the makeup mirror in front of Lisa and hit him in the face.

Mo Yan took three steps back in a row, and finally dodged the bullet, but the silk thread on his face was broken, and a faint wound was torn, and blood flowed out.

The movement in the house alarmed the guards outside the door, and they hurriedly tried to twist the doorknob and asked, "My lord, what happened?" ”

"It's okay, don't come in!" Zhou Xian and Mo Yan suddenly shouted with the same voice and the same words, and the guards outside were also stunned, not knowing what to do, so they could only ask the captain for a solution.

"Friend, what does it mean to hide? Can't you just greet me? Mo Yan waved his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and the regenerated silk threads made up for the imperfections on his face, which was better than foundation.

"The thing I hate the most is that people pretend to be me, and they pretend to have a better chin than me, bastard." Zhou Xianping held a pistol with an extended magazine and walked out from behind the makeup mirror, Lisa no longer pretended to be asleep, and quickly jumped up and rushed behind the real Zhou Xian.

"Since you know I'm coming, you should know who I'm working for, right? Get out of the way, I'll assume that you just fired that shot. The puppeteer warned.

"I drove for 30 minutes in 15 minutes, and I had to drill through the window to get you, do you think I'm here to talk to you?" Zhou Xian protected Lisa behind her.

"Do you know what you're doing? You're against him. "Mo Yan has made the situation very clear.

"I know, but now, I can't retreat, the task I received will only be carried out after tomorrow, as long as before that time, no one will think about Lisa at all." Zhou Xian said firmly.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say." Mo Yan sighed and lowered his hands, not angry, but smiled happily, "Zhou Xian, thank you so much for appearing, so that I can justifiably take your life, and our boss has no way to blame me, after all, you are looking for your own death." To thank you, when I dismember you, I will definitely cut it in special detail, so that you can see clearly how you are torn apart. ”

Mo Yan raised his hand and tore the camouflage thread on his face, revealing that hideous face, he was just deepening the reason for killing Zhou Xian even more strongly, after all, she not only took the initiative to disobey the priest's order, but even saw her true face, it was very special and damned.

"You don't have that chance." Zhou Xian turned on the combo mode of the pistol, pulled the trigger, and the small pistol in her hand turned into a miniature submachine gun, boom! Boom! Boom! Dump all 30 rounds of ammunition in an instant.

Zhou Xian's hand holding the gun was surprisingly accurate, this kind of distance was only 3 meters, enough to beat Mo Yan's face into a sieve, but the strange thing was that countless silk threads instantly grew from the walls around the room, intertwined into a terrifying net, jamming all the bullets in the mesh, and not even one touched Mo Yan's body.

Looking at the circle of smoking warheads, Mo Yan's smile behind the wire net was even more terrifying, "I don't understand, Zhou Xian, you are really awesome, and your abilities are also talented, but your abilities are only strategic after all, not combat-oriented at all, as long as I want to, as long as I see you, you will die, idiot." ”

"Bang!" It was also at this moment that the door of the dressing room was slammed open, and the two guards could no longer sit still, but what they saw when they came in surprised them did not know what was happening for a while.

But fortunately, Mo Yan didn't give them much time to think, and the scalpel that flew out of his fingers directly pierced their ceramic body armor and inserted it into their hearts.

When the stunned guard looked down at his chest, Mo Yan had already rushed in front of them, kicked out with both feet, and directly stepped the scalpel into their bodies, ending their lives.

"Boom" with a bang!

The explosion sounded at this time, and outside the dressing room, Zhou Xian's hanging grenade exploded, blowing a hole. The fire system was activated at this time, and the water mist gushing down suppressed the dust, and Mo Yan looked up to see that Lisa and Zhou Xian were no longer in the room.

"Cut, a game of cat and mouse, you like to play, I'll accompany you." Mo Yan was playful.