Chapter 218: Erica

There was silence behind the classical door, as if nothing was wrong.

But at this time, Harry reached out and pulled Felicia who was walking beside him directly behind him, and at the same time looked at the door fixedly.

"What's wrong? Harry? ”。

Felicia was a little confused, although Harry's actions clearly explained the situation, but Felicia was completely unaware of what was going on in this situation, so she could only stand on tiptoe, her eyes scan the suspicious door, and at the same time asked in a low voice in Harry's ear.

"Huh! Someone is ......, retreat! Harry replied with a hook of his mouth and tilted his head to Felicia, but as soon as he spoke, a sudden change occurred.

Turning around, he picked up Felicia directly, turned around again, stepped back, and looked in front of him.

Bang!

Hearing a bang, the solid wooden door in front of him was instantly broken into two halves, and between Harry and Felicia quickly retreated, a beautiful red figure leaped out between the broken doors.

With a bumpy body, revealing clothing, and a pretty face, such a person is undoubtedly the most dangerous as an assassin, because it means that the other party has absolute confidence, because she believes that a face will be the last face the target sees.

She is a beautiful woman, and she is very dangerous.

I saw her turn forward in the air, looking up, her arms raised, and her cold gaze and the ninja in her hands pointed directly at Harry.

There was no killing intent in his eyes, only indifference, like the glittering cold blade, this was an experienced killer.

It was an acquaintance, but Harry recognized the identity of the assassin in front of him at a glance, and at the same time his heart was even more puzzled. Who the hell is targeting him, actually letting the hand and the meeting even the assassin in front of him come out to assassinate him.

It was just an instant in the air, and the two broken doors fell to the ground weakly, and at the same time, the female assassin who leaped out gradually exhausted her strength and gradually fell to the ground.

Even if the Assassin came like the wind. Swift strikes, but Harry's physical qualities are extraordinary after all.

Each arm was holding it, and between his feet, he could only quickly raise one foot and sweep out.

Dodo!

Two soft thuds, sharp spikes piercing the floor in front of Harry's feet.

The woman in red's attack could only react like this under Harry's sweeping foot, if she hadn't lowered her body and fell to the ground in time, she would have broken her neck by Harry's kick to her head, and her back was covered with cold sweat and soaked her thin clothes. Even though she had dodged that kick, she still seemed to feel the strong wind that hurt her cheeks.

Although this was only a short moment between landings, the female assassin already regretted it a little. From the small to the big, Harry's kick tore the air in half almost instantly, and even carried a slight roar, which was enough to draw the result and not be the enemy.

At this time, the female assassin couldn't help but think. If it weren't for the fact that the mission was in New York, you could have come back and see him. So maybe at this time......

But in the end, there is nothing to be done.

The female Assassin's arms collapsed, supporting her body, and before Harry could retract her legs, she attacked again.

The arm bent slightly, and then slammed into the ground, double plugging and pulling out the floor, and the whole person turned upside down and soared into the air. The two smooth, sturdy thighs flicked one after the other, like a windmill, and Harry had to pull back.

After retreating a safe enough distance, Harry turned to see Felicia in his arms put it down. Although Felicia is not an ordinary person, but as a man. That's what is needed for women's care.

"Hand and meeting again?".

Standing aside, Felicia looked at the wild woman at the end of the corridor and asked Harry.

"Well, yes, and a friend of an acquaintance".

Harry didn't look at the woman, who seemed to be ready to attack again, but turned his head and replied to Felicia's question very easily.

After all, the main owner of the family has already come, so don't go up again.

"Huh? Oh! ”。

Felicia was still a little puzzled, but when her eyes swept over the woman, a dark figure in the room behind the woman climbed in through the window at some point.

"It turned out to be him, then this person is ......" Seeing the figure, Felicia immediately understood Harry's words, and at the same time guessed the identity of the assassin in front of her.

Although there was no light in the bedroom, and even if the moonlight entered the room, it was a little dim because of the dark clouds, but even so, Felicia was very familiar with the silhouette of the person who appeared, and the two small sharp corners on this person's head indicated that this person was her friend Matt. Murdoch, and this assassin is ......

"Erica!".

With a soft call and a click of footsteps, the man who suddenly appeared in the room gradually stepped out of the shadows and appeared in the light of the hallway.

The same red dress, but this is very different from Erica's, its heavy dark wind under the night is more suitable for this darkness than Erica's revealing clothes.

"Matt?!".

Hearing the familiar voice that was gradually strange but still heard often in dreams, Erica was immediately startled, suddenly turned around, and when she confirmed that the person who gradually appeared under the light was the person she had in mind, the double prongs that were originally clenched in her hand couldn't help but loosen, and the indifference on her face and eyes gradually melted.

This is an emotion that only appears when a person meets someone who can reassure him, and this emotion should never appear in a killer, especially a top-notch killer like Erica, but at this time, Erica is indeed the way it behaves.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Osborne, but please let me take her, okay?"

Daredevil Mark. Murdoch did not respond to Erica's words, although at this time he had a thousand words in his heart to tell the woman he had been looking for for a long time, but at this time, Erica's life and death were held in the hands of others.

Although his eyes were gone, his attention was all on Harry, and even if his face did not change at all, Harry could know how nervous he was at this time.

Since you have the intention to kill, then you must be prepared to be killed, not to mention that what Erica did was an extremely dangerous assassination, and she can survive to this day only because she succeeded no matter how difficult it was before, but if the target is a person who has enough ability to fight back, or even completely reverse it, then ......

Unfortunately, this is the case with Harry, and even if he has had some contact with Harry, it is not enough for Harry to listen to him and spare his assassin.

Hearing this, Harry tightened the box in the crook of his arm, shrugged his shoulders without caring at all, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and directly gave Matt a surprise answer.

"Na! It broke my door, but it's time for another one." (To be continued.) )