Volume 1: Dust Flying Chapter 1: The Snake's Kiss Leaves the Rose

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Willow Squinted from the shadow of the pillar top where she was hiding, scrutinizing the 15 bodyguards and 22 security guards scattered around. In the noisy noise of the concert, I slowly felt that the struggle between my fingers gradually stopped, and there was no longer half of life.

Bent back expressionlessly, the shadow of the 5-meter-high pillar under his head and feet "fell", and the 1.74-meter-tall body twisted strangely when it was less than half a meter above the ground, and squatted on the ground silently.

Pulling the collar corners, Liu Ying felt irritable for a while, and was urgently summoned by the old man tonight to "see" this idol girl Li Zifei, who had not yet figured out any situation, and had not collected any information, so he encountered this chaotic situation.

The concert has only been open for an hour, and more than 20 groups of unknown characters in ambush have already been discovered. There was only time to slaughter nearly 6, and the encirclement was almost complete.

A premonition of danger pressed against the veins that were about to burst in his head, and the feeling that something big was about to happen was even better than "that time".

Liu Ying never doubted his sixth sense, whether it was 12 years of bullets, or more than a year of chasing and anti-assassination with that pervert, he could survive with difficulty, except for the brother who changed his life and the weapon in his hand, it was his sixth sense of talent.

Although I don't understand how a little star could provoke these mercenaries, it is indeed the "Shaquy Viper", yes, these people can smell the fishy smell of the mercenaries even if they change their clothes.

Walking slowly along the shadows to the backstage, dozens of various gazes occasionally fell on him, some indifferent, some disdainful, and two eyes like piercing bones, respectively from the box due north and above the back of the stage.

Liu Ying looked at the stage with her eyes open, her mouth slightly open, and her eyes were burning at the beautiful girl wearing a lake-green dress and glowing all over, qualified to play the role of a "young security guard + crush fan".

Li Zifei just softly introduced her new song "Travel", which she wrote and composed by herself, closed her big eyes as pure as the sky, and the sound of heaven suddenly rose:

"A / Walk-and-Go Trip / Ticket / Buy One Way Only;

A / unforgettable love / unthought / whether it should happen;

A / heart-wrenching movie / ending / always reversing things;

A / wonderful life / return / but it has long been doomed;

Whether it is free and easy/or capricious;

Sometimes/It's so hard to tell;

A life of struggle / is a choice of giving and taking;

The cycle of history / blurs the definition of success and failure;

Always comfort yourself / What you care about / is the scenery on the road;

But/who doesn't expect/end/be controlled by both hands;

Always motivate yourself to explore/unknown time and space;

Smiling / wandering in / dust and gravel life;"

......

The ethereal zither, the words that hit people's hearts, and the sound of the valley without any smoke and fire made Liu Ying dazed for a moment.

For a moment, it seemed to see Wang Lun, who was blown open by a sniper bomb outside the thatched hut many years ago, looking at himself with a smile before he died, and saying "Don't be afraid, I'm fine, run", those peaceful and relieved eyes.

Tens of thousands of fans collectively lost their speech, and they returned to the depths of their hearts under the guidance of singing. In the huge stadium of the Chongzhou Central Stadium, which can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, except for Li Zifei's "travel" in the sky, there is no longer any other sound, and even the musicians who play the guzheng are so seized of their souls that they forget to pluck the strings.

As soon as the spirit came back to his senses, Liu Ying felt that all the eyes on his back had disappeared, and secretly called out for his teammates to give him strength. A short figure, like a swimming fish, shuttled through the group of sardines standing in a daze, and then entered the side door.

Forcing the ninja's urge to continue listening, Yanagi Shadow flew to the garage, the ordinary black "Pat".

Flipping over the mezzanine, getting the heavy "arm crossbow" buckled, igniting and driving in one go, "Pat" in an unusual low roar, pushed the heavy Hummer blocking the body next to him like a toy, and rushed straight towards the circular lane.

Secretly apologized to the owner of the heavy Hummer. Liu Ying ignored the two black-clothed men who suddenly came out to stop the car in front of the passage and in the shadow on the left.

"Pat" is like a sharp axe tearing through a piece of paper, lightly crushing two big men who are still in a state of confusion. The 8.92mm bullets splashed by the three "thrusts" behind him left white dimples on the body and glass.

The song of "Travel" was still fluttering in the air, and "Pat" roared like a tiger and rushed out of the loop, and when he turned left and went onto the stage, everyone's consciousness was still wandering, including the "Viper", which had formed an encircled posture.

180 degrees of tail flicking and drifting, the steel frame under the stage floor creaked painfully, and as soon as the passenger door opened and closed during the rotation, a black whip ejected out, like a poisonous snake coiling roots, entangled the chest and abdomen of the national beautiful girl. The moment "Pat" completed his U-turn, he began to roar and rush towards the passage of the road.

At this time, Li Zifei's short-circuited nerves began to emit the expected screaming sound. felt the bombardment of dolphin music at super close range, and Liu Ying had to admit that this little girl really didn't fake singing, and she did have the capital to work hard in the music world.

Seeing that "Pat" was about to rush off the stage and return to the pitch-black circulation, a vigorous black shadow rushed from behind the stage to climb the car door, and the security guards and fans began to riot.

But whether it is the fans screaming and running away, or the black-clad man trying to climb the seamless car door, all the images stop and dissipate, and all the noise does not exist in Liu Ying's five senses.

He let go of his perception and stared at the box due north, his fingers trembling lightly and regularly. "Cobra, it's you, come, the master is waiting", Liu Ying muttered subconsciously, his eyes were as low as a panther chasing his prey.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, the eyes did not see any movement, and the ears did not hear any sound, but Liu Ying's hands and feet suddenly danced with great speed.

The two front wheels were about to jump off the stage, and the abrupt side of the "Pat" turned to the left, a little dull red light flashed slightly, and the huge force shot at the bottom of the "Pat".

The armor-piercing warhead almost tore through the special chassis alloy steel plate in the fiery collision and rotation, cutting a deep groove and roaring away.

"Die, miscellaneous!", Liu Ying shouted frantically, his right hand slammed into the center console like a ghost, and he was so fast that an afterimage was shaken.

During the high-speed rollover and shaking of the vehicle, the "arm crossbow" in the left hand calmly stretched out the window to adjust the angle steadily, and a beam of ripples invisible to the naked eye sprayed out of the air, as if two people were moving and quiet.

In an instant, "Pat" fell back to the ground and pressed back to the right, and the left and right headlights turned up, revealing two hideous cannon barrels, "Boom~"! The two cannons made a thunderous roar, and the two small rocket launchers dragged the tail flame and screamed away, but the "Pat" fled with a smoke.

It's like a wild dog who is in a hurry to lose a fight, while screaming and running away in embarrassment, and at the same time has to reflexively spit on a mouthful of saliva, not expecting this saliva to help him turn the tables, whether it is a man or a male dog, face, always wanted.

Looking at the lost dog that got into the passage with its tail between its legs, the "octopus" with an indifferent expression on his face thought like this.

Although this little driver's car is full of cool driving, how much trouble can these two rocket launchers bring to the "Cobra"? It is a little contemptuous of Lao Xia, who ranks 9th on the "sniper assassination list".

But in any case, the "cobra" missed is an ironclad fact, and the "octopus" has been waiting here for a long time without rushing to chase it, just ready to appreciate the angry expression of the "cobra" who has always been above the top.

The rocket artillery hit the private room, and the "Octopus" opened the metal box next to him with a smile;

The private room collapsed, and the "Octopus" carelessly wore equipment;

The fire rose from the broken beam and the window, and the "Octopus" began to prepare for a mockery ultimate;

But 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 5 seconds, the "octopus" that secretly counts from schadenfreude to inexplicable.

What's the situation?!Why didn't Lao Xia move? Was he plotted? Impossible, although his partner had a stinky mouth and an ugly mouth...... "Wow~~" An inhuman howl went from small to large, and at the "private room" with broken walls and firelight, at this time, I vaguely saw a humanoid object screaming, and got up with the intention of jumping away from the fire.

The Octopus stood up suddenly, and before it could do anything, a broken pillar suddenly fell, pressing against the flame-wrapped human form, completely motionless.

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