The blood seemed to freeze, and Natasha shuddered, she knew that Teucer was a man of his word, a man who never joked.

"That's right, they're all good targets," Teucer said with a smirk of laughter, looking at Natasha, who was extremely ugly, "Please, man, it doesn't have to be so bad, if we can get out today, all the people in this orphanage are worthless to me, and I will let them go without reservation, but only if I can escape." ”

"So, do your best to protect me, do your best to destroy the enemy, so you can get the result you want. ”

"My Lord will punish you, and we don't need the alms of you murderers. It's all because of you, bastard Natasha, devilish villains disguised as humans, we and these children have accepted your damn gift and will surely be forsaken by the Lord. We're accomplices of the devil, we're going to hell! And it's all because of your fault, because of your fault!

Biting her lower lip and listening to the hysterical roar of the old dean, Natasha knew that the only sustenance and destination for her soul was no longer ......

"I've changed my mind," Teucer handed Natasha his pistol, and he nodded in the direction of the old dean, "kill her." ”

Kill the old dean? In front of so many children who regard themselves as relatives, kill the old dean they respect? Can't do it, how can this be done! These children are all younger brothers and sisters in their eyes.

Natasha's hands trembled, she didn't dare to take the gun, for the first time in her history, she felt that the gun was such a terrible thing.

"Kill her, or I'm not sure I'll kill these little ones now. ”

As soon as these words came out, all of Teuca's subordinates pointed their guns at the children of the orphanage.

Natasha caught the gun and pointed it at the old dean, but she didn't have the courage to pull the trigger.

The old dean did not speak, and looked at Natasha hatefully, obviously in such a gaze, Natasha could never be forgiven.

"Don't kill the old dean, please, Sister Natasha!"

"Yes, sister!"

Listening to the pleas of the many children, Natasha felt like she was about to lose her grip on the gun.

Teucer said coldly: "Shoot her, this is an order!"

Natasha's eyes showed a hint of fear, and the flames of the airport ...... Broken music box...... The corpses of dead comrades......

If it is an order, it must be obeyed! Mistakes must not be made again!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the old dean fell in a pool of blood, and Natasha's pistol fell off.

What the hell am I here for? Why am I here!Natasha was confused and stunned, she didn't want to think too much about it, she couldn't face such a reality.

"Well done," Teucer said with a satisfied expression, he did so to see that his faith had wavered, this time to measure his loyalty, and if Natasha couldn't give a satisfactory answer, then he had to eliminate the instability first.

"There's a lot of people coming out there!" the sentry on the second floor ran down, and judging by the panicked expression on his face, it was enough to see that the enemy was coming fiercely.

Outside the orphanage, countless black cars came from all directions, and all the roads around the orphanage were full.

Countless people in formal suits, all with guns in their hands, walked down these black cars, aiming in the direction of the inner door of the welfare home.

In one of the cars, a girl in a black dress stepped down. She stood there, but her noble temperament was like a bright pearl, which could not be hidden, and she was the one who had forced Teucer into a desperate situation, and now ruled almost the entire London underworld godmother, Zheng Xianyue.

In the corner not far away, Wu Ming poked his head out. After he put Sister Josephine in the ambulance, he was really worried about Natasha's coming, so he followed here, but when he first arrived, he found countless black cars blocking all the roads nearby.

Such a beautiful girl, seeing Zheng Xianyue as the leader, Wu Ming couldn't help but want to be amazed, but there was a hint of familiarity in his heart, it was obviously the first time he saw it, why did he have such a sense of intimacy?

"What a big spectacle! I thought there would be a lot of people, but I didn't expect them to be so many!" Teucer sighed.

"The assassination target has appeared, find the right time to snipe the opponent. Teucer put his hand behind his back and spoke sign language to Natasha.

Natasha received the order to go up to the second floor to get ready for sniping.

That's Natasha? Because Wu Ming is far enough away, from this angle, you can vaguely see that Natasha has set up the sniper rifle.

A ridiculous feeling filled Wu Ming's heart, didn't Natasha come to save people, how could she become an accomplice of those hijackers?

Natasha filled the clockwork of the music box and placed it beside her.

The sound of the music box slowly flowed out, Natasha raised the butt of the gun, and her red pupils looked out through the scope, and her main target this time was Zheng Xianyue! And this was also seen by Wu Ming in the distance, no, to save her, although he didn't know her, but Wu Ming felt that he was afraid, not because of anything else, but just very afraid that she would die like this.

"Isn't this Miss Zheng?" Teucer laughed, "but I didn't know you were here." Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zheng Xianyue smiled with a smile, "Of course there is something you want to trouble Mr. Teucer, are you really willing to solve my problems?"

Teucer straightened his bow tie and smiled politely, "As a standard English gentleman, it is my honor to serve a woman of your beauty." ”

"Mr. Teucer is very helpful, and I am very grateful for it," Zheng Xianyue said with a slight bow.

She tapped her fingers on her cheeks, revealing an innocent and cute but troubled look like a little girl, "Now my 'business' is getting bigger and bigger in London, and now I have recruited a lot of people, but I am very distressed, their shooting skills are really limited, even if they want to maintain limited security, they are not enough." ”

"So, do you want to recruit people from my side?"

"No, no, no, in my opinion, the level of shooting can be improved through practice. I thought, if Mr. Torke, if he doesn't mind, why don't you lead by example for my men to practice?, and as a token of my deep gratitude to you, I will afterwards buy you one of the best tombstones in London as a memorial to your greatness. ”

Teucer's angry voice almost trembled, "That's a good idea, but I have a better target here, don't you want to see it?"