If you don't have a heart, you won't hurt –

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The night wind was cold and damp, and the woman slid swiftly by, the ghostly steps as if no one had ever appeared.

Under the bewitching back, the tight black leather coat wraps the sexy and charming figure, and even the saint can't hold back the figure, brisk like a cat.

The woman's beautiful hand slightly lowered the peaked cap, and a small black earphone in her ear was particularly eerie in the night light.

This is the top floor of the Empire State Building, the City of Darkness, and the lair of killer mercenaries.

Yuyo's slender hand casually stroked the hair between his foreheads, half-squinting, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

There is a chilling light in the black, known as the most high-end and advanced "RT-20" in country G, carrying a 20mm hand cannon at an astonishing price.

On the black lens, there are dense red markings in English, south and southeast wind direction 45, aiming angle in place, scope in place, and target appearing.

In a tall building far from the building, a group of black-clothed people appeared one after another, holding black umbrellas in their hands.

All of them wore high-density mirrors, and each was almost the same size, and all of them had black hats on their heads at the same time.

The black-clothed group of nearly twenty people looked exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.

Today's prey snack seems to be very smart, thinking that she can't judge if she hides in a group of similar people?

More than two dozen men in black walked neatly, there was only one chance, and the bullet could only be fired once in a short period of time.

And once the gun is fired, if it misses, the target will be alert to her position, and there is no possibility of killing.

In other words, Yudai's hunting mission this time has zero fault tolerance.

Yudai's eyes were half-squinted, his pupils constricted into darkness, and among the neat group of black-clothed people, the one on the far left and two positions behind him turned his head in an extremely light, almost invisible amplitude.

Oh, I've confirmed the eyes, it's you, baby.

With a "whoosh", the sharp bullet slashed through the air, issuing a terrifying warning, and shooting directly at the distant target.

The bullet cut through everything, and the position of the target Lance's neck had a very small wound, and the bullet missed!

Lance was startled, touching the little blood oozing from his neck, and the corners of his mouth rose contemptuously.

The bodyguard on the side saw that Lance was only lightly rubbed by the bullet, and knew that there was no danger, so he immediately made a middle finger gesture into the air with disdain.

Rose female Shura, it should be a rose female trash, haha! The black-clad men around him let out a snicker, with contempt.

The other bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Lance, "The danger is over, boss, let's go first." As he spoke, he took Lance's hand and retreated in a protective posture.

Pulled a little, but Lance didn't move.

"Boss, let's go?"

Lance still didn't move.

"Boss, if you don't leave, that rose will have time to get a second bullet!"

Saying that the bodyguard was anxious, he directly pushed Lance's body forward, and when he looked up, Lance's eyes were abruptly sunken, and he seemed to have been tortured extremely cruelly.

Lance's body, with the bodyguard's push, split in two, and then quickly disappeared into air, and he died completely.

There is not a trace of blood around, only a faint fragrance of roses, with a charming fragrance, refreshing.

The bodyguard was stunned and stupid, and touched the location where Lance turned into mist just now, and his heart and liver were torn apart.

The scene was instantly chaotic and howling, and even more people turned around and ran, shouting as they ran, "Run!" The female Shura has come to ask for her life! ”

At the very top of the Empire State Building, the woman's wicked lips smirked, her eyes were lazy and casual, and her small black headphones flashed a blue light.

"Boss, mission completed, request a tip"

A magnetic male voice came from the headphones, "Isn't it naughty again, huh?" How many times have you said not to take on the task again, how dangerous"

The woman smiled charmingly, "I didn't take the initiative to take the task, this is the last time this year." ”

Yudai gently hooked a strand of blonde hair, with a fatal attraction, "What's more, people still prefer to be raised by you rather than take on tasks"

"", a man's curse came from the earphones, and the woman teased him again, does he bully? Did Yudai take him as his boss after all!

"Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up."

"Boss, I'm on the roof of your building, open the window and I'm going to go in"

Empire State Building Penthouse Interior –

The window opened, and the man made a gesture to greet him, and Yuyo hung by the window, still wrapped around the rope that had been hung down, and looked at him yawning.

"Baby, you climb the stairs again, don't take the elevator and dare to give a reward, I'll punish you later"

The word "punishment" was deliberately bitten by the man, ambiguous and wild, the man's black hair looked bohemian, and there were a few strands of broken hair on his forehead.

Under the sword eyebrows are merry peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful.

This extremely wicked man, Tang Fan.

Yudai's childhood sweetheart, who grew up with her, is the head of the killer organization Nine Ghost Sect.

Tang Huan's body is still dripping with water droplets, and the translucent color reflects the man's sexy figure.

The sturdy waist is surrounded by a white bath towel, the white arms are explosive and powerful, and the thin lips like willow leaves are evil and sexy, and the romance is infinite.

Yu Dai looked at Tang Fan's charming appearance, and his charming figure instantly pounced, and hung on Tang Fan's body, without a single gap.

I could vaguely hear a "rattle", and if she used too much force, Tang Fan was flashed by her waist.

But Tang Fan didn't seem to care at all, he just touched his waist, there was a hint of color under his eyes, and his pupils were no longer just teasing, but with the color of a man looking at a woman.

"Baby, what should I do if my waist is broken by you? I won't be able to make money to support you in the future. ”

Tang Huan's dishonest hand quietly touched Yudai's white back like jade, and the beautiful touch made people sigh comfortably.

Yu Dai's enchanting phoenix eyes glanced at him coldly, slapped off the salty pig claws on his back, and snorted soulfully, "Tang Huan, you want to slander me, your skin is itchy?" ”

Tang Xuan reluctantly watched her push his hand away, with a slight injury in his eyes, but on his viper-like cheeks, there was an evil spirit.

"Don't pay for it, my waist is injured anyway, come on, I'll do whatever you want."

As he spoke, he leaned directly back on the soft Simmons big bed behind him, and the moment he fell, the bath towel around his sturdy waist slipped down by chance, and he was looking at Yuyo.

There are words in the mouth, but when you listen carefully, they are "it hurts" and "my waist is broken".

Yuyo's guilty look flashed, and the hand holding his shoulder gently patted his injured waist, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it"

A dark light slipped in Tang Huan's eyes, and he said inch by inch, "You said that you will never take on tasks again after this time, where will the money be responsible for my future life?" ”

Yudai's slender legs, casually overlapped, sat next to him.

Sakura's lips were close, and the warm breath hit his earbone, "Boss, don't worry, wait for the old lady to make a comeback in the future, and continue to support you." ”