The golden glow shone on her body, behind her into a circle of golden shadows, like the halo of angels, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the sea, thousands of waves of light flickering and beating in her eyes, today is the last day of her vacation, this leisurely comfort is about to disappear, the cold moon is a little lost lying on the deck.

The yacht is her personal property and one of her favorite ways.

It's a pity that any vacation will be lost as quickly as possible, allowing her to return to the kind of work that is born and dies.

At this moment, between the purple and blue sea and sky, she was the only one swimming between the oceans, and the comfort made her almost intoxicated.

It's not a moment, it's when.

With his arms under his head and neck, he watched the afterglow sink over the sea, everything was quiet and serene, with a hint of tragic despair of beauty.

Just then, there was the sound of a motor.

Cold Moon turned around and saw another yacht.

The white yacht had a red ring icon on it, but she didn't know what it meant.

However, a tall, thin man with silver hair on the yacht in the distance waved at Han Yue, as if to greet Han Yue.

Here, Cold Moon didn't see anyone else on deck.

Instinctively smiled and waved politely.

I guess I'm here for a vacation.

With tropical seas, blue seas and white sand beaches, this is the ideal holiday destination for everyone.

She thinks like this, it should be normal for other people to come here.

The yacht sailed towards her, and Hanyue frowned and muttered a small moan.

Grab a beach towel and tie it in a knot around your waist.

She didn't like to be disturbed, and apparently the silver-haired gentleman had expressed a desire to strike up a conversation with her.

As a veteran intelligence officer, such a distance gave her an inexplicable sense of insecurity.

Although the distance is still very far, Han Yue can't see the other party's appearance clearly, but Han Yue still senses a chill behind it, this cold feeling like a poisonous snake crawling on is very disgusting and disgusting, and it is creepy, but the instinct of countless escapes from death tells her that it is far better to be ready to fight anytime and anywhere and live than to die defenselessly.

She stooped off the deck, entered the cabin, turned over the compartment under the bed, took out her pistol, pinned it to her waist, and picked up another rifle.

The bullet was loaded, the other party's yacht had already sailed closer, and through the gap in the stairs, Hanyue saw that the other party's deck was full of heavily armed personnel, of course, she seemed to be familiar with these for a long time.

It seems to have come prepared.

Then he looked at the weapon in his hand.

Smile.

In an instant, Han Yue was calm enough, and a thousand countermeasures flashed in his mind.

In an instant, the sound of firelight and gunfire pierced the night sky, the sound of crackling and crackling stirred in her ears, her cheeks were scratched by flying sawdust, and there was a faint smell of blood, she touched her cheeks with her hand, and saw the blood on her hands, too many small wounds would also be a kind of injury, and she would also die of excessive blood loss.

The gunfire is still deafening.

She took cover and began to return fire, and there were constant screams, well, it seems that her marksmanship is still convincing.

At least the other yacht pilot began to keep backing away to distance himself from her.

Heavy losses are not the philosophy of the business.

What a loss.

Hanyue can't peek out of the stairs, otherwise she will become a live target, but if she doesn't go up to the bridge, she can't start the yacht and get out of here, and it takes courage to escape.

"Hanyue, you know very well that you can't escape, why are you still struggling?"

A voice came, and the pure Mi Guo emphasized that it was the voice that disgusted Han Yue, so persistent.

has been chasing her all the way from a certain east, and it seems that she will not give up if he doesn't kill her.

This is the only chance, since she knows who wants her life, then if she doesn't take the risk of fighting, it's not her style at all.

Weigh the weight, there are pros and cons, each accounts for half, there are still opportunities, and it seems that you can only gamble at this time.

If she doesn't take the risk, I'm afraid she will run out of ammunition and food in a while, and then she will only have a dead end.

She had to take a chance.

Taking a deep breath, he strode up the stairs, and as soon as he came up, the fire flashed, and Hanyue was hit in the shoulder and calf.

Immediately paralyzed, she had to return fire several times in a row, telling the other party that she was still alive, lest a bunch of people swarm up at the time.

"Life or death, as long as you catch the cold moon, whether it is a corpse or a living person, the bounty is five million! She's already hurt, don't be afraid. ”

Hanyue sighed, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, it seems that the other party is dead or alive.

This is a problem, the other party will be more and more courageous, in addition to the incentive of the bounty, and then there is no need to care about life and death, and the attack methods will definitely be varied.

The yacht circles around the cold moon.

Starting the engine, the yacht began to accelerate towards the sea, trying to break free from the fire behind it.

Cold Moon looked slightly, and on the deck behind him, he saw a rocket launcher that was kneeling and aiming.

Gritting her teeth, even if they killed her, they wouldn't give her a chance to escape.

The moment the rocket hit the yacht, she jumped into the sea with all her might.

The massive shockwave shattered her body, swallowing away her senses, and her whole body fell heavily into the blue seabed, gradually sinking into darkness.

And she floated lightly in mid-air, watching the dark purple flowers bloom around her corpse, getting lighter and more blurred, until there was darkness in front of her.

Her only thought was that she should be dead.

This time luck wasn't on her side.

Woke up vaguely, Hanyue felt very cold, and her mind kept churning a lot of scenes in a daze, like a series and a movie, each scene is a scene of a weak girl being bullied, made difficult, and sacrificed.

Those betrayals, those slanders, those wrongs, and those misdeeds, scene by scene, unfolded one by one along the passage of time.

It wasn't until the girl was stabbed to death on the dark path home that it finally ended.

Hanyue let out a long sigh of relief and opened her eyes.

The dazzling sunlight shines through the glass windows! Let the cold moon raise his hand in front of him.

A delicate white jade-like finger made her stunned, it seemed that there was evil aura everywhere, and Han Yue always felt that something seemed to be different.

But what it was, she couldn't figure it out, and all she had in her mind were some miscellaneous things, which seemed to be scenes of life, but obviously nothing pleasant.

Getting up, the sudden pain made her frown, her arms and arms hurt badly, lifting her sleeves, dazzling pinching marks, bruises, black and blue, this is not a new scar today, but it seems to be a few days.

The scene of being desperately pinched by another girl in the soft flesh of her arm, and never saying a word while shedding tears came to mind.

A piece of information in her mind made her know that the girl's name was Hongxiao, and she was a drag oil bottle brought by her stepmother, but this oil bottle obviously took pleasure in bullying her.