Butterfly Dance sat by the window, quietly looking out the window, looking at the endless mountains, her heart was as calm as a pool of water.

She, a killer, is ruthless, ruthless, does not care about the affairs of the world, specializes in her profession, specializes in killing those who do many evils, and give high positions and powerful people.

Butterfly sat down, thinking back on all her experiences over the years, and couldn't help but feel a little sick in her stomach. Every time I end a person's life with a sharp weapon, there is always some unspeakable disgust. She was not afraid, she was not timid, but she had too much disgust. This kind of life is no longer what she wants, but fate is like this, not complaining, it doesn't mean that she should have such a life.

She is the most expensive killer in the world, and in others, there is no name, no surname, and nothing but blood is left for people. No one has ever seen her, and no one knows the name "Butterfly Dance".

There's another business tomorrow, Butterfly thought to herself. The son of a gang boss, known as the "charlatan bully", is narrow-minded and takes the pleasure of killing people, and has taken the lives of many innocent people. She butterfly danced, and tomorrow she will let him taste the taste of "death under flowers". The son of the world's No. 1 gang boss, Butterfly Wu thought, the corners of her mouth twitched, she had done too many sins, and she didn't want to die at her hands.

Butterfly Dance, although the world's most killer, has never killed an innocent person. The people who died under her hands must have countless souls on their hands.

At night, the sky was dark and foggy, and countless people had already fallen asleep. At this time, a woman dressed in black, wearing a gauze scarf, walking like a wind, walked through the streets and alleys, and ran to her destination - the world's largest gang, the "Mad Demon Gang".

Look closely at the face under the veil, handsome, resolute, and proud of everything. A pair of eyes are big and bright, and every time you look at them, it seems to be able to shoot into someone else's heart. The slightly curly hair, draped over the shoulders, constantly fluttered with the wind in the process of speeding, yes, it is the butterfly dance, incomparable beauty, incomparable hooking soul.

Tonight is destined to be a different night.

Towards the location, Butterfly Dance gradually disappeared from her body, and no one could see her anymore.

Since Butterfly Dance came to this world, she has a special function that is different from others, that is, invisibility. Stealth has been the most direct help to her in the industry of becoming a killer, and when others can't see it, it's a place for her to get out of the way.

In front of the gate of the "Mad Demon Gang", several gang members who were guarding the gate were lazily napping, not noticing the people who came to the door and were about to take their lives, of course, they could not have known. Because the butterfly dance has long been integrated with the air, it cannot be seen, touched, or sounded, just like air.

Entering the first floor is a gambling place, and gamblers are shouting loudly on the table, and some people are still shouting and scolding, and the sound is difficult to hear. Butterfly Dance watched all this with disgust, she loved quietness, she liked to enjoy the quiet, a good life, this kind of place was a last resort, she would never come. For the sake of remuneration and morality, the person she killed tonight must die.

Along the stairs, Butterfly Dance slowly walked up to the second floor, and one passage after another appeared in front of her, and a door closed tightly and tightly. She, an elite in the killer world, had certainly seen many such scenes, but today, it was the first time she had seen such a lively place and the second floor so quiet. She didn't have the heart to think so much, so she took the elevator straight to the twelfth floor.

The twelfth floor is the heart of the "Mad Demon Gang", where the leaders of the organization gather, and which she had already investigated before she acted. Gang leaders are usually stationed here, listening to reports and making their own judgments about the outside world.

The elevator went to the twelfth floor in the blink of an eye. The guards here are all armed with guns, and Butterfly Dance counted slightly, and there are only sixteen people who can be seen, but she doesn't want to do it, and her purpose is only one person, so there is no need to hurt other people.

Room 1214, this is it, Butterfly Dance walked in, the door was open, and the sound of torture was faintly heard inside.

"Say, where are the people?" A man with long hair reaching to his waist and sitting with what at first glance seemed extremely resolute said. Butterfly dances peeked through the crack in the door, and because her back was on her, she couldn't tell what the interrogator looked like. And kneeling in front of him was a man whose face was covered in blood, and whose clothes were already soaked with blood marks from the torture, who was shivering and shivering.

"I don't know, I really don't know," said the man on his knees. But there was clearly a kind of panic in his expression that was difficult to hide. Butterfly Dance understood at a glance that most of these people were threatened by both parties, saying that they were dead, and if they didn't say it, they were also dead, so they could only tremble and say that they didn't know.

At this time, a sharp eye looked at the door, and Butterfly Dance was shocked. Since she was born, her stealth technique has always been proud of herself, if she hides her body, she can't see people, she can't hear sounds, it's like air, but just now, the moment that person turned around, Butterfly Dance clearly saw her existence from his eyes, and this was the first time. Moreover, the man's eyes and demeanor burst out with an indescribable anger, not angry at the person he was interrogating, but angry at others peeping at him. With her many years of experience as a killer, this person definitely knows her existence, who is this person, Butterfly Dance secretly thought in her heart, how could there be someone in this world who could see through her stealth technique. It was not fear that arose in her heart, but a curious inquiry, and she wanted to know if this person really knew of her existence, or if she was looking at the door by mistake.

However, this person is quite handsome, Butterfly Dance laughed in his heart, with long hair scattered on his shoulders, curved eyebrows, dark eyes, and thin lips that contained anger before he opened, perhaps because he felt Butterfly Dance's teasing, but he was not angry, and continued to turn around to interrogate his prisoner.

Is he the one who wants to be killed?

Butterfly Dance was puzzled, with her own intuition, this person is not as evil and rape as the legend, handsome, exuding a domineering aura from the inside out, no matter how much, go in and investigate it.

Walking into the house, the man turned his head again and said, "Why, are the people who want to take people's names so bold in the future, they all go directly into the house, shouldn't they hide it, dress up" The people around them all looked very different, they didn't know who their boss was talking to, of course they couldn't see Butterfly Dance, and Butterfly Dance didn't plan to let this group of people see it.

She smiled, and with a wave of her hand, everyone standing next to the man was frozen there, for whom time had been frozen. At this time, Butterfly Dance showed her body, looked at the man near her with interest, and said, "Can you see me?" ”

The man then smiled as well, and replied, "Of course, and I've been waiting for you for a long time."