Song Yueying Villa.

The lights and shadows are blurred, and the pretty face is slightly drunk.

Song Yueying had just finished taking a bath, her charming fragrant body was wrapped in thin silk pajamas, reclining on the chaise longue, and her jade hand was holding a red wine glass.

The wine in the glass was exhausted, and the Rafaite estate on the small desk next to the chaise longue was also at the bottom.

For this sane woman, a hangover was not the way she wanted. It's just that in the past few days, she has gradually become obsessed with this kind of drunkenness.

I want to forget something in this way, but the time flow is clear.

Even now, when she is slightly drunk, she remembers it just as clearly: the day of her business trip is getting closer and closer.

Kill Qin Chuan, who blocked Mr. Song from getting M, and then get M, if she can't do it, the time after this will be a countdown to death for her, and this time will not be long.

She would not suspect the cruelty of that man, and if she could not help him achieve his goal, he would be a superfluous person, discarded like a broom, ruined like a mowing grass!

It's a cage she can't break free from, and it seems that only one death can be freed!

Die?

Song Yueying laughed sadly: What can you do if you die, what is the effect?

A woman who doesn't even know who she is is going to hell with such a question, is this a portrayal of her sad fate?

For a moment, Song Yueying's eyes were filled with hatred, she hated that fate had kicked her into that organization, leaving her hands covered in blood, and hated the hateful shackles, because she couldn't break free even if she tried her best.

Dai's eyebrows frowned tightly, and the wine glass was raised to Sakura's lips, only to find that there was no more wine.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed outside the window, and a touch of vigilance flashed in Song Yueying's beautiful starry eyes.

"Hoo ——!"

As soon as the fragrance blew on, she quickly sat up from the chaise longue, wrapped in a bathrobe draped aside, and the delicate golden pistol was already in her hand as she dressed.

This is the sensitivity of a professional killer: even if there is no sound around her, the slightest change in the air is enough to cause her to be on high alert, even if she is slightly drunk.

Swept all the corners of the first floor at great speed, but there was nothing suspicious, even the doors and windows were intact, and the alarm was not touched.

It's the same with the second floor, everything looks perfectly normal, after all, with this kind of townhouse security system, it's not easy to get inside in an unconventional way.

However, Song Yueying would never think so.

After all, she is an excellent professional killer, and besides, there are better killers in the world, such as .......

Song Yueying came down the stairs after searching the second floor.

At this moment, the lights in the lounge on the first floor suddenly turned on, and on the chaise longue where she was lying before, a man's figure suddenly appeared like a ghostly ghost.

This person also leaned slightly on the chaise longue, enjoying its softness and the beautiful breath that Song Yueying had just left on it.

Even when he heard the sound of Song Yueying raising a gun behind him, the man didn't look back, holding a wine glass with red wine in one hand to signal to Song Yueying, and the ring on his hand met Song Yueying's eyes.

"Godless Left Envoy?"

Song Yueying frowned and was slightly stunned, but in the next second, she didn't feel anything strange about this person's appearance.

It can even be said that she is waiting for these people to appear at any time.

There are two envoys on the left and right under the banner of the Sect Master of Godlessness, namely the Godless Left Envoy: Godless Blazing, and the Godless Right Envoy: Godless Ice.

They were the only two Heavenly No. 1 killers in the Godless Sect, and their status was above that of Song Yueying, second only to the sect leader Song Wushen.

Since he is the most heavyweight killer of the sect, he naturally comes for the most heavyweight target.

Song Yueying knew: On the birthday of the old man of the Chu family, among the invited guests was Song Wushen, the godless sect master, could it be that he had already come to Longhai in person?

If the godless envoys appeared in Longhai at the same time, then the appearance of the godless sect master would be a high probability.

"The sect master didn't come, he declined the invitation of the old man of the Chu family!" The godless blazing seemed to see through Song Yueying's thoughts, and said directly to her.

As he spoke, the ring tapped lightly on the wine glass, clanging, and turned his face slightly, and the hooked nose on his face like white jade was extremely eye-catching.

"You wouldn't mind if you opened a bottle of your good wine without permission, would you?"

"Mr. Song sent you to carry out the punishment of the failed mission?" Song Yueying wrapped her bathrobe tightly and asked in a cold voice to the godless.

The godless smiled gloomily and said faintly: "How come? You are Mr. Song's most important female subordinate, and no one in the entire Godless Sect knows that Mr. Song and you are like father and daughter, how can he be willing to let you die. Even if you annoy his old man, he will do it himself as a last resort, which turn is our turn to be his subordinate? ”

"Then your purpose is the same as Song Yue's soul?" Song Yueying continued to say coldly.

"You say the woman who didn't do enough and was thrown into the sea to feed the sharks?" The godless fiery heat is an understatement, but the wind is gusting.

"What do you say? ...... you put the moon soul on her? ”

Song Yueying was horrified, although Song Yueying was at odds with her and repeatedly slandered her. However, in fact, he and Song Yuesoul are puppets manipulated by others, and they have the same fate.

Hearing that Song Yuesoul was tragically murdered by her fellow disciples, she still had a touch of sadness and sympathy in her heart, and she couldn't bear it.

She wanted to rebuke the godless blazing with the following offense: Why couldn't you let her go? Even if you tell her before killing her, at least give her a chance to intercede with the sect master.

But the wood is already in the boat, what's the use of her anger?

Moreover, in the Godless Sect, there are many things that do not need a reason at all, especially the matter of killing.

The godless sect does not believe in gods, because they believe that everything in the world can be killed, including God!

There is only killing in the world, there is no God!

"Rest assured, I was happy and didn't torture her. Except for an unwilling look, she didn't make me feel any regrets. "Spiritless blazing again.

"It's Mr. Song's intention to kill her, not because she failed in her mission, but because she blamed you and violated Mr. Song's bottom line."

Spiritless stood up and walked in front of Song Yueying, staring at her beautiful cheeks, and stretched out a hand and gently put it on her shoulder.

"So, Mr. Song specially gave you a chance, and tonight is your best chance to prove yourself to Mr. Song."

Song Yueying said: "Tonight? Do you think it's so easy to kill someone in Huaxia? Do you think that person is so easy to get killed? If yes, I'm going to put it off until now? ”

"That's why I showed up!"

The godless blazing drank all the wine in the cup, threw it away, and the wine glass spun in the air and flew out, stopping steadily on the desk more than ten meters away.

Seeing that Song Yueying was still in a trance, she said again with no eyes: "The Chu family asks to kill that person so that he can't see the sun tomorrow." This order is not a transaction, but the friendship between the Chu family and Mr. Song, which is priceless! ”

"Why? Why did the Chu family kill him? Song Yueying frowned, hearing the news, she was upset for Qin Chuan.

"He kidnapped Miss Qianjia, in the eyes of the Chu family, the crime is unforgivable! So for the Chu family, this person must disappear forever tonight! The godless fiery voice spoke, and the murderous intent on his gloomy face became more and more intense.

"What Mr. Song means, you Song Yueying must kill him personally!"