The taxi driver had a nervous look on his face when he saw 47 and Black Caesar suddenly approaching. Ducks

After all, he's just a stalker, not a professional killer.

So in the face of two men with their own aura, sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

"Go... Where are you going?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the driver regretted it, because he could even hear his teeth chattering.

This obvious anomaly is bound to kill him!

Just as this thought came to his mind, the front seat of the taxi was pulled away, and a bewitching figure entered the taxi with a gust of incense.

It was a woman in a low-necked white fox sweater, and the driver with her rich and generous figure almost forgot that there were two killing gods sitting in the back seat. Ducks

Seeing the driver's pig brother's appearance, the woman naughtily threw a wink at him, which made the driver's heart itch and wanted to drive her to no one immediately.

However, the woman's target was obviously not the driver, and after showing her charm casually, the woman turned her head and smiled at the two men in the back seat:

"Where are you going? You don't mind carpooling, do you?"

Black Caesar glanced at the security personnel outside the airport, and then spoke:

"We're going out of the city, are you going too?"

A charming smile piled up on the woman's face, and she said with a little gasp while licking her red lips:

"Is it such a coincidence? I'm just going out of town, so take me along, right? Ducks

Maybe we can do something fun."

Listening to the woman's suggestive words, Black Caesar nodded calmly.

The driver, who caught a glimpse of the signal in the rearview mirror, immediately stepped on the accelerator and the car sprang out.

He had long been lonely.

Now hurry up and send these two killing gods to their destination quickly, and then sell the address, and finally you can take the money to vent in the high-heeled nightclub to vent the *** that has just been provoked by a woman.

Along the way, the bewitching woman is constantly looking for topics to talk about, wanting to exude her charm.

But the two guys in the back seat are elm-like existences, and they completely ignore the hint that women are short of *** clothes. Ducks

It's as if the sexy woman sitting in the front row is nothing more than a pink skeleton.

This makes women have a serious lack of confidence in their appearance and figure.

His invincible charm will sink in front of these two people?

Is it because these two are not men or is she old?

The woman with doubts in her heart could only take out the killer feature from the small satchel she carried with her - the men's perfume.

This special perfume containing aphrodisiac substances can be described as a real man-killing thing.

As soon as she pressed it gently, the tiny taxi space would be filled with the smell of this perfume. Ducks

At that time, let alone a *** woman, even a mediocre stone will make people tempted.

But when the woman's hand touched the perfume cover, a sharp object was already against her neck.

"I advise you not to move."

The woman's pupils contracted suddenly.

Does the other party know that they are here to let their guard down?

Has she been exposed?

Or is carpooling too flawed? Ducks

It's a pity that she thinks she is well disguised, but now that she thinks about it, she really looks like a live clown when she just behaves coquettishly!

Cindy, who was desperate to get out, winked frantically at the driver.

She clearly knew that this driver was also one of the eyeliners arranged by Damorix.

If she had been recognized, the driver would have probably been seen through the disguise.

When the driver on the side saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect this guy who exuded hormones to be his own.

But

He still understood the truth of cold lips and teeth, so he nodded slightly to Cindy. Ducks

Then his left hand crept off the steering wheel and touched the bottom of his thigh, where there was a Glock that had been prepared for a long time.

But before he could touch the cold handle of the gun, his neck was also cold, and the driver, who didn't dare to move at all, smiled hypocritically:

"Hey, brother, what are you doing here?

Robbing a taxi? It's not fun, we're not out of town yet.

If you kill someone, you won't be able to get out."

47, who held a pencil against the driver's neck, did not answer, but reached out and grabbed the handle of the gun that the driver was pressing tightly.

The next thing that came to his neck was no longer the sharp pencil, but the cold barrel of a gun. Ducks

"If you don't want to die, keep driving, don't stop.

I think you should understand that if you make a small move, you will definitely die, and we may not really be caught."

Of course, the driver understood what 47 said, so he could only put his left hand on the steering wheel again under Cindy's murderous gaze and drove towards the suburbs.

Cindy, realizing that she had lost an ally, had a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and now she was on her own.

But Cindy is only good at beauty, and she has nothing but this good-looking skin.

Therefore, Cindy could only pretend to be weak, biting her lip with her teeth, and looked pitifully at the immobile Black Caesar:

"Why do this to me? Ducks

If you want money, I can give it to you.

If you want someone, I can give it to you too.

You don't need to do this to me at all, you do this to me... Uh-huh... It only excites me more... Hmm..."

As she spoke, Cindy boldly took the big rough hand.

And things turned out as she expected, and Black Caesar did not refuse her touch, which meant that she could be more daring.

"I never thought I'd do this with someone older than my dad.

But you're an exception, your male hormones are so strong that I can't help but shiver......"

As she spoke, Cindy completely ignored the gaze of others, turned directly from the passenger seat, and placed herself on the back of the seat.

The impact of the fruit is undoubtedly enormous.

It's just that the two new and old legends in the killer world in the back seat are all experienced in the world, what kind of big waves have not been seen?

This bit of turmoil is really not taken into their eyes.

The reason why Black Caesar didn't do it was just because he wanted to fish.

As for Cindy, in his eyes she was nothing more than a large silicone toy.

Cindy was obviously wrong, she put her green fingers in her mouth and sucked, and then turned on the CD playback switch with her other hand, and the whole person swayed her waist to the music. Ducks

Seeing Cindy dancing sexily as if no one was around, the driver, who was very nervous with a gun, couldn't help but glance to the side.

Looking at the fallen clothes, the driver could not help but express his respect.

I have to say that Cindy's waves are really big.

But the driver obviously didn't understand the truth that the bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish, not to mention the abalone that can eat people.

If she doesn't want money, then it's even more terrifying.

But it doesn't matter if the driver doesn't understand, the two people in the back seat understand Cindy's details quite well.

Cindy, this guy is lazy and just wants to rely on men to support her, but not all men are walking ATMs, not to mention that Cindy's consumption is not something that ordinary people can afford. Ducks

The amount of money that a woman has to pay to delay aging and maintain her appearance is a bottomless pit.

What's more, the busy tree-lined paths are not something that a brand new factory short sword can match.

So in the end, Cindy, who was short of money, could only join Heard's mercenary organization, and use her best and only beauty to help the organization complete the mission.

Similarly, because of laziness and the skills of killers, Cindy is not proficient in everything except deception.

This also leads to the fact that Cindy's combat effectiveness is not as good as that of an ordinary strong man.

Therefore, as long as the murder knife of beauty is blocked, then Cindy has no threat at all, which is why Cindy scratches her head so much and the two in the back seat let it go.

But Cindy didn't know the true thoughts of the two, thinking that both of them were cold and hot. Ducks

Although their faces were cold, their hearts must be hot, and Cindy believed this, otherwise why didn't Black Caesar just shake her hand away?

He must have liked her so he didn't take his hand away, yes!

Thinking of this, Cindy's waist twisted even more powerfully, and as the clothes faded, a ketone body with a healthy wheat complexion appeared in front of the two of them.

Vehicles speeding by the side of the road are lucky enough to let out a lewd whistle when they see this scene.

It's just that Cindy, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, doesn't care about her ketone body being looked down upon, in her opinion, being beautiful and in good shape is her biggest asset, and the other party's movements prove her charm.

In this way, the two people in the back seat will have a stronger desire to conquer if they can have her.

And when they completely let down their guard and are ready to enjoy, Kun, the sniper technique that finds the target through the positioning of her necklace, will snipe from a distance. Ducks

Even if the two of them are lucky enough to avoid Fakun's first round of sniping, then Hilde and Alexi, who have already followed the positioning, will carry out the second round of refills!

They won't retreat until the target is confirmed dead!

This proven assassination model has proven to be viable and effective after hundreds of assassination confirmations by them!

Countless big shots and killers have been killed in this assassination mode!

The 47 and Black Caesars on the car will also be no exception!

After ripping off the last bit of clothing left on her body, Cindy jumped over the car's armrest box and leaned on it in the form of an Orz.

Feeling the sweet smell of seafood next to him, the driver's eyes kept wandering, and the hand that was about to move was raised several times before it was put down. Ducks

He really doesn't have the courage to have this heart.

Cindy, who didn't care, didn't care what kind of trouble her behavior would cause to the driver.

She reached out and took the initiative to pick up Black Caesar's pants, as for the more handsome and young 47 next to her, that was not her main target, anyway, the taste was similar.

Black Caesar looked out of the car and knew it wasn't time yet, so he reached out and pressed Cindy the back of the head.

This sudden movement made Cindy can't help but slap Black Caesar's thigh, but Black Caesar is unmoved.

After all, who cares about a toy that can be used multiple times?

But the driver who has been distracted to drive is very sad to see, and Cindy shouldn't use it like this! Ducks

Why isn't he the one sitting in the back row?

If it were him, he would be very gentle!

But in the end, the driver didn't dare to say anything to fight for Cindy under the threat of gunpoint.

As for 47 on the side, he never moved a trace from beginning to end, he was like the most accurate robot, always holding a gun at the driver.

As for Black Caesar's behavior, 47 can not say that he is disgusted or liked.

Because no matter what, Cindy is also the one who wants to kill them, although Black Caesar's behavior at this moment has a great insult in it, but people want to kill you, do you still want to be reasonable?

So 47 directly ignored Black Caesar's behavior, Black Caesar entered as much as he wanted, anyway, he would never insert ***. Ducks

When the car stopped, Black Caesar let Cindy go.

As Cindy lifted her red eyes with tears in her eyes, she still had to force a smile on her face.

But in her heart full of humiliation, she secretly swore that when this guy in front of her was cooked, she would definitely whip the corpse fiercely!

Looking at Cindy with tears in front of her

Black Caesar took out a few pieces of paper to wipe himself clean, then pushed the car door and walked down.

Just as Cindy behind Black Caesar stared at his back with resentment and cursed in secret, a sudden gunshot and blood splattered on her smooth body made Cindy's whole body twitch.

The driver who coveted her all the way is dead? Just dead?!

Cindy didn't understand why the driver was killed, she only knew that the muzzle of the gun that had just killed the man had been turned in front of her. Ducks

Looking at the muzzle that still had the heat left, Cindy's pupils instantly shrank into pinholes.

Obviously they got along very happily just now, why don't they recognize people when they lift their pants?

Fortunately, 47 didn't shoot, he just pointed at the emerald necklace on Cindy's chest with his empty other hand, and then motioned for Cindy to hand it over.

Seeing the other party's movements, Cindy instantly realized that something was wrong.

The other party knew that she was wearing an audio transmission and positioning device, but he didn't take it away, but deliberately waited until she was in the suburbs where no one was there before asking her to take it out!

What does this mean, Cindy doesn't dare to think about it anymore!

Sure enough, she was already exposed in the first place! Ducks

She was lucky to think that the other party didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, after all, she boarded the car in the image of a weak woman.

As a result, the other party knew everything, and played with her in applause without saying a word, which is really hateful!

But Cindy, she really doesn't want to die!

So in order to live, she can only sell her teammates!

Cindy raised her hand and untied the necklace around her neck tremblingly, and then shook her body and slowly handed the necklace over.

It's a pity that the other party is unmoved by Cindy's little tricks, as if he didn't see the weight that Cindy deliberately showed.

47, who had taken the necklace, stuffed it into the driver's body, wiped the blood from the glass, and ordered Cindy to lie on the dead driver's lap. Ducks

What the poor driver didn't enjoy in his life, he enjoyed it after his death.

For the sake of living, Cindy did not dare to have the slightest objection to this.

"You know what to say, and if you're wrong, then I think you should know how accurate my bullets are."

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