After the sword dance, the actors sorted out their clothes and props, and exited through the back door one after another, leaving an open space to test the knife.

It is inevitable that there will be a few sloppy mistakes.

"Oops, my sword!"

A woman turned back, pointed to the short sword left in the corner, her long sleeves half-covered her face, and winked at Ning An shyly.

"Little handsome guy, can you help someone get it?"

threw another wink, and the cat scratched her heart like softness.

Ning An had no choice, bent down to pick up the short sword, and was about to hand it out.

The woman had already flashed in front of Ning An, her eyes were sharp, she looked at the hilt of the short sword, and her left hand was smashed into a palm.

And the direction of the tip of the sword is exactly where General Jin is!

The incident happened suddenly, and General Jin just picked up the teacup, and if this palm is implemented, the next flying sword may not be avoidable.

"Ugh."

With a light sigh, Ning An's face was full of bitterness.

It was just that the wrist was flipped slightly, and the position of the hilt suddenly changed before the slender jade hand attacked.

"The girl kills people, why do you have to drag me down?"

A little fear magnified from her eyes.

Wow!

The fair-skinned and soft wattles were suddenly stained with blood, and the bones of her hands were exposed.

The woman is also a ruthless character, and she doesn't snort, but her eyes are cracking, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes pierced General Jin.

"Up!"

The real assassination began.

Ding!

A few black circles were thrown into the back door and rolled in a few circles.

Hiss –

The light purple mist quickly spread, occupying the entire test room.

Ning An held her breath and frowned, looking sideways at the woman who was retreating, her steps at the back door were light and messy, and someone was obviously answering.

If you provoke yourself, you can't pay off with one hand.

Ning An's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he threw out the short sword, and at the same time pulled out the long knife, dodging and pressing close to the woman.

The dagger roared, and the woman was taken aback, and leaned back, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The woman fell heavily to the ground, and through the mist, she met Ning An's cold gaze.

Finished.

She closed her eyes in despair.

Ning An was condescending, holding the long knife behind his back, and stabbed it hard.

Burst!

The long knife creaked and wailed, and it could sink into the woman's heart.

First-Order Evolutionary?

The knife was still not sharp enough.

Ning An was a little disappointed, gave up his long knife, turned around and grabbed the frightened Han Miao, and walked out of the door with the flow of people.

The group of assassins who broke in through the back door had a clear goal, pointing directly at General Kim, and ignored the others who were making noise to escape.

Probably somewhere the dead man?

Ning An pushed Han Miao out of the door, and he stayed for a few more moments.

Ning An moved a few positions away, stood on tiptoe, looked over the fleeing crowd, and vaguely saw General Jin slowly putting down the teaglass.

And the pool of blood on the ground.

The "corpse" of the first-order evolutionary woman was gone.

A short time later, a group of security personnel with riot shields and police officers arrived, blocked the back door, and steadily advanced through the front door.

Ning An glanced at it hastily, and took a giant blade, and then threw himself out of the door under Han Miao's greeting.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Ning An's arm, and pulled Ning An towards the safe passage.

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"Xiao Miao is okay? It's okay, it's okay! ”

"What? General Kim didn't come out?! ”

"Quick! Fast! Go and save General Kim! ”

"If only he had three long and two short! One of you counts as one, don't want to live! ”

Han Qingtian received the news of General Jin's assassination as soon as possible, and his intuition was a thunderbolt from the sky, and he roared angrily at the phone.

"Prepare the car! Go to the headquarters of the Light Right Group! ”

In the car.

Han Qingtian was sitting on pins and needles, frowning and wishing that he could kill flies.

Damn it! Bad luck!

General Kim visits Kwangyou, and General Kim visits Kwangyou......

It's General Kim, not Kim Min! He represents the military, he is the government!

After so many years in the business world, Han Qingtian knows how important the government's body is, and he has not stopped wooing the political circles over the years, and it is limited to some small officials and small lords, those real big officials, but they often want to pull themselves down!

Unable to win over a senior official with the right to speak, this is a thorn in Han Qingtian's heart, coupled with the recent big moves in the security zone, Han Qingtian has actually reached the point where he can't sleep at night.

If General Kim is co-opted, then everything will be different.

I can use the prestige of the government to recruit explorers, and then boldly implement some new exploration rules, and monopolize resources to the greatest extent in the shortest possible time, where is the need to care about those gossip?

But recently, the Guangyou Group welcomed a visitor from outside the world who called himself Silica, which is a once-in-a-lifetime nobleman, and under the hospitality of a good student, he confided some outsider secrets.

Han Qingtian knew that the end times were really coming, and this was by no means something that could be reversed by the current civilization of mankind alone.

The powers are shuffling.

This is the whole light right's chance!

But the day of General Kim's visit conflicted with the time of Celica's hunting. Han Qingtian weighed it, it was more important to win the favor of Sirika, and after arranging the security work of the headquarters, he would no longer ask.

Who knew something was wrong at this juncture?

If General Jin dies on the light right, it will be to roast the light right on the fire!

I don't know what comes to mind.

Han Qingtian forcibly suppressed his anger, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

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"Where's the Assassin? Where's the Assassin? How dare they, aren't they afraid of the police......"

Running into the elevator in one breath, Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief, pacing back and forth between square inches, muttering endlessly.

"Yes, police, police!"

Han Miao's eyes lit up, and she was about to call the police, but she glanced at Ning An's breezy face again, and her movements froze.

No, you can't call the police.

Brother Ning killed someone.

After thinking about it, I hurriedly dialed the phone number of the front desk manager.

"Hello? I'm Han Miao, can I delete the monitoring just now......"

"Humph!"

Doodoo ......

Han Miao grinned a little.

This tone is not like the front desk manager, but like her father.

Han Miao's actions did not avoid Ning An, and when she heard the words delete monitoring, Ning An probably guessed Han Miao's thoughts.

Ning Anxin was amused.

This girl is so silly and cute.

Everyone else came to assassinate them, and the dead became a natural thing, if it was the other party's people, whoever came couldn't say that Ning An was not at all, and if they didn't send a pennant, they would bury the hero.

What's more, maybe the woman wasn't dead.

If the surveillance is deleted, won't it be a matter of trouble for yourself by actively destroying the evidence?

Han Miao had no master of the six gods at this time, where was there any measure, and under Ning An's comfort, he slowly calmed down.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out of the building side by side

The outside of the building was already surrounded by police, and after interrogating the two people, they were not embarrassed and let them go directly.

At this time, the sun was in the sky, and it was noon.

Ning An hung the giant sword behind his back, and no matter how Han Miao shirked it, he still paid three thousand yuan.

"I was told that I was not short of money...... Besides, Brother Ning, you saved me again just now, where am I embarrassed to ask for your money? ”

Han Miao shook her watch, and in front of Ning An, she clicked the 'Return' button.

Save again?

Ning An looked at Han Miao, who was feigned with anger, and wondered if she had misunderstood something.

Speaking from the heart, Han Miao's life will not be in danger twice, so why is the grace of saving his life so heavy?

However, 3,000 yuan, since the seller refused to accept it, he had no reason to send it out, so he immediately extinguished his thoughts, and Ning An arched his hand towards Han Miao and thanked him.

"Brother Ning, the last time I saw you, didn't you still use the long knife, why did you pick a broadsword instead?"

Yes, Ning An finally picked a broadsword.

Half a person is equal in length, ten inches in width, the thickest part of the knife body has a thick bowl mouth, hanging on the back, the momentum is violent, just look at it and give birth to a heroic spirit of swallowing the Yangtze River.

I don't know when it started, the little young master of the Ning family also has a bit of chivalrous demeanor.

Ning An opened his mouth to explain: "I have roughly seen a few blades just now, and I have also tried to take advantage of one, so I can only say that I ...... It's not as sharp as you think. ”

"Since the hard nature of the long knife is not enough, it is better to sacrifice some sharpness and make the knife a little thicker, at least it will not be hit, and I will find that there is only a handle left."

Since you can't sharpen iron like clay, then smash the iron flat.

It was not early, and after Ning An said goodbye to Han Miao, he hurried towards the subway station.

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Inside an apartment.

"Peace of mind, peace of mind, Catwoman can't die."

The young man lay on the couch, his eyes looking at the sky, disturbed by the terrible cry, and opened his mouth to remind.

"She has nine lives, she won't die if you die!"

The crying stopped abruptly.

The girl was still sobbing, as if she was afraid of a man, and tried to suppress her crying.

"Sister, sister...... The wound is so deep, how much should my sister suffer......"

"Guilty? What kind of sin is this? ”

Only then did the man straighten up, as if he had heard some big joke, he was stunned for a moment, and then leaned back and laughed back.

"Hahaha, Catwoman lost her life if she failed in her mission, and the door mainly blamed her, and she couldn't bear three lives, so that's what she called suffering!"

The girl was immediately frightened and quickly covered Catwoman's ears.

"I don't blame my sister! Who would have thought that Jin Min had master protection? ”

The man waved his hand and lay back down.

"Go and talk to the master."

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Catwoman was lying unconscious on a cushion, her heart piercing wound miraculously no longer oozing blood, and her slightly heaving chest proved that she was still alive.

Purple Talent - Nine Lives Cat, as long as there is a breath of hanging life, no matter how seriously injured you are, you can survive.

The crying girl is not Catwoman's own sister, but she has not been in "Yellow Springs" for a long time, and Catwoman takes care of her very much on weekdays, so she is called a sister. Her real name is An Le, and she has a blue talent, an elixir, which can ingest the life source of living beings and transfer it to the target wound for healing, but this method is quite limited, and she can only ingest the vitality of plants at present. And because of this, she was valued by Huang Quan and was called "Little Pharmacist".

The man lying on the sofa is the largest, called Wang Qiren, with a purple talent - "Nether Eyes", he can see through the enemy's weaknesses when fighting, and he has a strong individual combat ability, and even led the team to kill a first-order true puppet, and is respected as the "Living Hades" in the "Yellow Spring".

If anyone is targeted by the living Hades, I am afraid that they will not be far from the real Hades.

"Yan ...... Brother Hades? ”

The girl said timidly, "What kind of organization is 'Yellow Springs'?" ”

smiled at Wang Qiren.

This Anle, I don't even know what "Yellow Springs" is, how dare I join?