On the noisy street, there are all kinds of people, and those people have different looks on their faces.

After Gu Xiaoran asked people to take away the large and small packages in Leng Feng's hand, the latter was suddenly very relaxed.

For a soldier king, the killer is not the most terrible, the terrible thing is to accompany a woman to go shopping.

Perhaps, this is an extremely terrible thing for many men.

At this moment, Leng Feng's whole expression was extremely lazy, and he looked like he was a little sluggish.

Gu Xiaoran didn't notice this, she still seemed interested, for this girl, everything has just begun.

"I'm a little hungry, find a place to eat!"

Gu Xiaoran muttered to himself, not taking into account Leng Feng's feelings at the moment, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled the other party towards the snack street not far away.

The slender little hand was tender and silky, and when he grabbed Leng Feng's palm, the latter couldn't help but pause.

This girl, now more and more casual?

Leng Feng was a little surprised, but at this time, Gu Xiaoran had already begun to drag him towards the snack street not far away.

Maybe it's just that unconsciously, Leng Feng has become a trustable existence in Gu Xiaoran's heart, and she doesn't even have the slightest awareness of things like holding hands.

Looking at the look full of excitement, Leng Feng unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

Speaking of which, this feeling is really good, in such a moment, Leng Feng even forgot a little about the killer hidden around.

For him, anything seemed a little insignificant compared to the picture in front of him.

It's just a timid killer, he's already put his vigilance to the minimum, and that guy hasn't dared to make a move.

Leng Feng knows which killers, after all, there is such an existence in his team.

If they don't make a move, it will be a fatal blow.

Only in this way can he be called a killer, and a person who has no scruples and does not even have the slightest consideration, even if such a person kills, cannot be called a killer.

In the crowd, there is an extremely ordinary face hidden, this person does not look prominent, even in the crowd, few people will look at each other.

It's so ordinary, there's nothing to attract attention at all.

The eyes hidden in the darkness had been carefully staring at Leng Feng not far away.

Big A has a strange feeling all over his body, and this feeling is very weird.

Not far away was his target this time, that person seemed to be completely defenseless, and even in his eyes, the other party was exposed with terrible flaws all over his body.

He even couldn't believe that maybe he could complete this mission with just a casual blow.

It's just that this illusion makes Big A very puzzled, as a killer, he is naturally fully prepared for the target he wants to kill, and even before he has checked the other party's information.

This person is just a person who came out of that place, even if that place is an extremely terrifying existence in the whole of China.

But for Big A, this is not what makes him jealous.

It's not that he hasn't killed anyone who came out of that place, and not everyone there is very strong.

Judging from the information I found, this person seems to be just a very ordinary existence there, maybe he just has some good skills.

But in his opinion, that kind of skill can only deal with some ordinary people.

Those eyes were still staring at Leng Feng not far away, and when he saw that the other party was still like that, Big A began to hesitate a little.

Whether you want to do it yourself or not, this opportunity at the moment seems to be a very good opportunity, if you really miss it, you may have to wait for a long time.

If it was really a normal time, Big A might not care about these times, but for him now, he doesn't have that much time.

He had to seize everything and then fight for more of what he wanted.

An A-class killer like him would not normally take on such a task, you must know that in their organization, no one would lower their own price to accept such a task.

Even if there is not much of a problem in terms of price, in the eyes of many people, once you accept such a task, you are devaluing yourself!

He had to do this, there was no way to give him more characters in the block, he had to find it himself, he needed money, a little more!

The employer had already called him before, and to be honest, in Big A's opinion, such an employer was like an idiot.

If it was before, if a person dared to look like that in front of him, he would not hesitate to break the other person's neck.

No killer wants to point fingers in front of him, even if the other party is an employer.

What to do is their business, they just need to complete the task, and as for the rest of the matter, it is not for a killer to think about it at all.

He doesn't need to be urged by others, for him, at the moment, he naturally wants to quickly understand such a task, get his own payment as soon as possible, and then get out.

"Heh, are you still following?" Sensing that the guy had been following behind him, and it seemed that he had no intention of making a move, Leng Feng couldn't help it.

If it weren't for Gu Xiaoran's scruples of being on his side, he might have killed that killer directly.

It's better to take the initiative than to defend it.

"No, no!" Big A has an intuition that once he chooses to make a move, this will be his last shot.

The man didn't seem to be in any danger to himself, but years of experience had taught him that what he was seeing wasn't necessarily real.

It's just that just when he was about to give up, a pair of bright eyes couldn't help but appear in his mind, and those eyes seemed to be looking at him, flashing and flashing.

The next moment, Big A forgot everything, and bit the tip of his teeth directly, and the speed of the whole person suddenly increased, and he quickly walked in the direction of Leng Feng.

His head was very low, and his whole person looked a little awkward, in order to make his presence even lower.

And as his figure shuttled, the crowd that he crossed didn't seem to notice that there was such a person walking by.

As I got closer, I don't know when a short blade appeared in the palm of Big A's hand, and his fingertips were sticking to the tip of the knife.

The coldness on the tip of the knife made his consciousness begin to become more and more awake.