Hidden Assassin: Exterior Appetizer (Part 2)

Exterior Appetizer (Part 2)

Five,

He didn't notice the two women looking at him in the cemetery, and the gaze of unmalicious passers-by would generally not arouse his vigilance.

He rarely came to the cemetery, or, except for some inevitable tasks, this was the first time he came to worship someone.

Worshiping this kind of thing used to be meaningless to him. When people die, building a cemetery does not mean that people can live on the cemetery. When they die, they disappear. As for the corpse, whether it is placed In the cemetery, burning it with fire, throwing it into a pool, or eating it will no longer have any effect on the dead.

Why come here? He can’t say clearly, a kind of sustenance, a kind of guilt, or that the dead Natalie has indeed made a certain mark in his heart. This is of course natural. He is not a robot with no emotions at all, but he ran to the cemetery. In addition to doing a cleaning wholeheartedly, he also found that he really had nothing to say.

I cannot understand what kind of person you are, what kind of person I am. Even if there have been concealment and deception, in the end, it should be clear...

He came out of the cemetery and was soaked. He opened a room in a nearby hotel, took a shower, changed clothes, drank a cup of coffee, and recalled Natalie, there is only one thing that puzzles him now. When Natalie finally passed away, she said something in his arms, but after a little more than two years, what she said, now she can’t remember at all, except for the one before the assassin training at the age of ten. Life, this is the only blind spot in all his memories.

After the evening, the sky gradually dimmed. He listened to music in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel and ate a generous portion of steak, and then took a taxi to the place where he had an appointment with Gen Raisasa.

Speaking of Paris, it is actually the most chaotic place in France. Although it cannot be generalized, it is particularly obvious in the north. The outside world is rumored to be free and romantic, but in fact, it is conceivable that these words are free and romantic. It is inseparable from the individuality and the maverick. Due to the light rain that has been spreading for a day today, some of the relatively remote residential areas in the 18th districts hardly see many people walking outside, there are only rows of people. The street lamps were performing their work in the cold rain, passing through the passage of an old building, and when he entered the room, he saw the three people inside and the black-hole muzzle pointing at the same time.

Yuan Lai Chaochuang is wiping the parts of the pistol at the table. He is wearing blue and white sportswear on one side, with his hands in his pockets. The man who looks quite sunny is Liming Daoxu who has not seen him for a long time. Of course , He also didn't expect to meet this guy, although there was no festival with each other, once he saw him, it also meant that he would see his partner God Wunian.

"Hey, poor Chinese kid."

The man in the black trench coat raised the pistol with a silencer when he entered the door, grinned at the same time, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

He tilted his head, the bullet passed through his ears, the wall behind him burst open for the first time, and the stone chips flew up.

"Hey, poor cyborg."

The seemingly indifferent conversation, in a very short period of time, two bullets exploded on the wall, and the stone chips shot in all directions. The distance between the three bullets was more than one meter on the wall, and when When the voice fell, the body of the gods Wunian had been approached by howling, the right hand of the figure danced into a big circle in the air, agitating the wind, and the arms of the gods Wunian's gun were rolled in, and the air was like It is a huge whirlpool.

Puff——

The fourth bullet shot out and passed through the space under the armpit. The tiles on the ground shattered and splashed. The gods’ Wunian arms were pressed down, as if they were caught in the whirlpool, and their body leaned forward slightly, thinking When I was about to get rid of, the gun in my hand had been shot and flew away.

The pistol flew in the direction of Liming Daoxu, Liming Daoxu still had a smile on his face, and he reached out to catch it, and suddenly saw the white night clothes that was fighting against the gods Wunian moved slightly, a gun Mouth poked out from the side, retracted his hand like lightning, and the sound of a gun with a silencer sounded. The godless pistol was slammed and flew past his side, on the back wall. Touched, but bounced back again.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up again, the **** Wunian who seemed to be trapped in the whirlpool suddenly retreated, turned, and waved his left hand, like the sound of the wind breaking through the entire space. It rang violently. On the side, Yuan Lai Chaochuang, who was pressing the pistol onto the silencer, pointed the muzzle over intentionally or unintentionally, and the pistol touched Liming Daoxu's fingertips.

With a sound of "boom", countless stone dust rustles fell, and on the wall next to the door, a trace of destruction nearly three meters long and about one centimeter deep was brought up by the wind generated by the wave of the gods Wunian. Pulled out, the gun that flew from Liming Daoxu's fingertips hit the wall again, and fell to the ground.

The room was quiet, only dust was still falling on the wall.

The four people now have a gun in their hands. The gods Wunian and Baiye are pointing at each other. Yuan Lai Chaochuang and Liming Daoxu are also holding guns, looking at each other seemingly, the air is frozen like that. Up.

If someone else is watching, it’s just a few seconds of conversation. Turning from static and then suddenly quiet, he enters the door, the gods Wunian fired four consecutive shots, and then the guns were shot flying. Liming Daoxu stretched out his hand to pick it up. He shot the gun away, and then Yuan Lai Chaochuang made up a shot. The gods Wunian had already swung the wind blade that broke through the sky, and smashed through the wall. It was still raining outside the window. The yellow light shook slightly.

A few seconds later, Liming Daoxu first raised his hands and laughed: "I surrendered, I am not the same with this militarist, shoot him, I won't say anything...Want Drink coffee? I'll go out and buy it."

Yuan Lai Chaochuang's eyes kept hanging, and he wiped the gun on his hand with a blue towel. For two more seconds, Bai Ye put down his gun-holding left hand and pointed to the corner of the room: "There is coffee there. "

The gods spread out their hands, looked at Yuan Lai Chaochuang, and then at Liming Daoxu. After a long while, he pouted: "You are not patriotic..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not patriotic, but I love you, no thought... Bai Ye, do you want to add creamer to the coffee, oh yes, your latest code name is Bai Ye..."

……

……

Two hours later, Yuan Lai Chaochuang and his partner walked out of the building and walked along the eaves that could shelter from the rain to the not far junction.

"Let’s move ahead to tomorrow." Yuan Lai Chaochuang said, "You met your goal today, what was the result?"

"The bodyguard's vigilance is okay, but the problem is not big. Tomorrow... He had a meeting with Charlie Wilson, who came from the United States in the afternoon. Is this Charlie the target of the gods?"

"I checked and it was."

"Well, then tomorrow afternoon, plan No. 2 has been made before."

Walking through the interface, they disappeared into the rain from different directions.

Six,

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the rain gradually became smaller and almost stopped. A man in a black trench coat tightened his clothes by a small forest not far from the residence of the deputy mayor of Paris. The probe looked towards the street, and occasionally turned his head back to talk to Liming Daoxu who was lighting his cigarette three or four meters away.

"Do you think the sportswear you are wearing today is too conspicuous. Are you sure you don't want to change it?"

"I didn’t plan to kill people today. I am a sunny boy. Wearing such sportswear is my hobby. What's more, even if you dress like a Gestapo..." Liming Daoxu lowered his head and nodded a few times, "Well...even if you dress like a Gestapo, you will still be seen by people standing under a street lamp..."

The **** Wunian raised his head and looked at the street lamp on his head: "I stand in a place with light for the purpose of seeing the goal more clearly."

Liming Daoxu lowered his head and smoked and ignored him. After more than ten seconds, he raised his head and exhaled a ring of smoke and nodded: "It makes sense."

During such a conversation, three cars had already drove over from a distance and stopped at the gate of the mansion. The bodyguards on the car began to get off, followed by Bao Ping, the deputy mayor of Paris. The gods Wunian turned his head: "He is here, are you here to shoot or me to shoot?"

"I said not to kill today."

"You don't have to kill people. We came here to warn them. It's very enjoyable." The gods Wunian glanced at him, a little regretful, "If you don't shoot, I will come."

There are no pedestrians in the whole street. A man in a black coat is standing under the street lamp here, and has already attracted the attention of the bodyguards over there. Several people are looking here, and the gods are spreading their hands. , Drew the pistol from his clothes, and at the same time, someone over there suddenly shouted.

Bang, bang, bang, bang--

The crisp sound of gunshots suddenly tore the silence of the night, and the flames lit up in the rain and fog. Then, the bullets also drew sparks on the body. A few tens of meters away, the two bodyguards were treated as headshots. The blood mist flew, and when the **** Wunian put away the gun and turned to the woods, there was already a chaos behind him, and at the same time, there was even more boiling gunfire.

The bullet shot from there hit the street light pole and hit the woods. The branches and leaves fell. The gods shrank their necks subconsciously. Liming Daoxu looked at the two dead people with his probe, and the bullet broke. The trunk beside him: "You said you wouldn't kill today."

"I shot casually. This is an accident and can be forgiven." The gods smiled sinisterly, "I am saving people. Someone wants to kill him. I gave him a warning. You should praise me... …Hmph, let’s see how they kill…"

"Oh, but I think this kind of warning just makes them die more people..."

Amidst the gunfire, the two men walked towards the depths of the grove.

Seven,

Get up early in the morning, the room is warm like spring, and the smell of breakfast is already coming from the kitchen.

"...Deputy Mayor Bao Ping was shot by a mysterious man last night. Two bodyguards were killed in the gun battle. The police have been involved in investigating the matter. The details..."

The French morning news is being broadcasted on TV. Yahan's French has been useless for several years. Now he has come over, almost subconsciously regaining the listening and reading function of French, identifying the content of the news on TV. Sitting lazily on the bed for a while, Yahan turned his head and looked out the window. The rain had stopped, but the temperature was so low that you could tell that the scenery in his field of vision had thick frost marks. Inadvertently, I remembered the scene I saw in the cemetery yesterday.

Under the rain curtain, the man squatted there, scrubbing the tombstone in front of him, his eyes lonely and focused...

Natalie? Annis.

I don't know why, but I think where I have heard this name.

She took a deep breath, then suddenly shook her head, slapped her cheeks with her hands, and left the matter behind: "Get up"

Congee was being cooked in the kitchen, and Li Ruolin was in the living room at this time following a call from someone. Yahan greeted her with her eyes, went into the bathroom to wash her face and brushed her teeth, her ears exclaimed from time to time: " Wow...really? No..." I don't know what the earth-shattering gossip is talking about.

The porridge in the kitchen was also boiling at this time. Li Ruolin dragged the phone line and wanted to run over. Yahan also bit her toothbrush and ran to the stove to turn off the fire and cool down, waved at Li Ruolin to let her go back. Continue to talk about gossip. Not long after, Li Ruolin hung up the phone and rushed over excitedly: "It's too amazing, too amazing Yahan, do you remember the tombstone of Natalie we saw yesterday?"

"What's wrong?"

Yahan walked back to rinse her mouth, Li Ruolin followed her, and twittered: "I checked with some people nearby, because the man you were interested in yesterday looks like a Chinese. As long as he's an Oriental, There is a small circle here. I can probably get acquainted if I inquire about him. I said that I have a friend who is very interested in him, and I called several people..."

Yahan wanted to cry a little, and knocked the toothbrush on the cup: "You said that I don’t have to live anymore. After hearing this, I can covet the man for me, but I’m just a little curious... …No, curiosity is not the kind of curiosity..."

"It’s okay. It’s more subtle in China. It’s normal for women to chase men here... No, I didn’t mean that. I didn’t say you want to chase him. I’m curious. I just said that curiosity is good... You know that most of the people here know each other, so I found a few more related friends and asked if there is a Chinese or Asian who has a girlfriend named Natalie Annis, or I know Nata directly. Li Anis can also do it herself. You know that since she is dirty here, she must be living nearby. Who knows that she doesn’t know anyone, but a friend of mine just called me and said it’s not clear. Is there this man and this woman nearby, but if only the name Natalie Anis is mentioned, that’s terrible"

"What's wrong?"

"The Duke of Westminster in England, he has an adopted daughter, also named Natalie Annis."

Yahan frowned: "I remember, I did hear this name before. No wonder I feel a bit familiar."

Li Ruolin likes gossip the most. Seeing Yahan's cooperation, she became more interested and made a mysterious and focused look: "You feel familiar because you have heard this name, but in Europe, this name It’s not just the adopted daughter of the Duke of Westminster. My friend has some very unusual channels to know things that people at a high level can only know. This Natalie... Tsk tsk, most People who know her details call her the queen."

"Huh?"

"The specific reason is not known, but do you know the Sid Group that was acquired last year? You know the bankrupt Hammerson Group?"

These are almost two big companies that are well-known in the world. It’s hard to know. There were a series of changes in Europe at the beginning of last year, and these two companies were also involved. Now she nodded and Li Ruolin paused. Dayton: "It is said that...they are all her properties, and they can only be regarded as ordinary ones. The reason why everyone calls her the queen is because in Europe, she is almost the uncrowned emperor."

"Really?" Yahan frowned. "How can such a person be buried here? Is it a coincidence contract name?"

"I don't know what's going on, but my friend got a picture of Natalie. It was in my computer in the morning. I will show it to you." Li Ruolin happily went to the room to get the laptop and opened it. After that, bring up a photo. The photo was not clear. It was a photo of a white woman wearing an evening dress at a banquet. Although it was a little fuzzy, it could still be seen that the woman was very similar to the woman in the tombstone photo.

"This Natalie has always been very low-key, living in Venice, but... She died two years ago. I don’t know why, because she is not of this level, my friend didn’t care much about where she was buried. Yesterday, I heard me mention it, and only inquired about it. It’s strange, no one knows where she was buried, but just after her death two years ago, it happened to be the beginning of the small-scale financial turmoil in Europe, you said Blame it..."

The two were silent for a while, Li Ruolin lay down on the sand with her hands on her pillow, her eyes filled with small stars: "Wow, that man must be a great person too, but unfortunately I can't find it. Well, he came to visit the grave yesterday. , Could it be that yesterday was the anniversary of Natalie’s death...We must remember this day and take a photo next year with the camera..."

Looking at her **** rolling, Yahan slapped her on the head irritably, and laughed: "I have breakfast, nympho."

"Yahan, it's not shameful to covet this kind of man." Li Ruolin said, "I really want to know the love story between them, it must be very vigorous, have you noticed the look in his eyes yesterday? Melancholy, lonely, sad, and temperamental, I'm so in love..."

The body slowly leaned on the sand, and with a bang, she dropped the thick carpet from the sand...

Eight,

"It's useless...It's dead and deserved..."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, this is a small gathering on the fifteenth floor of the hotel named Black Pearl. The gods are mixed among the guests, and there is a feeling of distress.

Last night, he warned Yuan Lai Chaochuang and that Baiye’s goal, namely, Bao Ping, the deputy mayor of Paris, in such a fierce form. I thought he had to change his schedule at least today. Who knew it was just to strengthen the people around him. Bodyguard, the scheduled itinerary is still overwhelming.

Of course, as a public servant like the mayor and deputy mayor, he has more or less his own difficulties. If you are afraid of assassination and avoid doing anything, then it’s definitely impossible. The gods probably understand it without thinking. This, and the situation is just like what Liming Daoxu said. With the strength of Yuan Lai Chaochuang and Bai Ye, if he really wants to work hard, even if the deputy mayor finds more bodyguards, it will only make more dead people. However, he didn't want to completely hinder the other party from completing the task, but hoped to cause trouble as much as possible. Now that the trouble is not as big as expected, he is a little bit imbalanced.

However, one yard goes to one yard. The host of this small party is Bao Ping, and the most important guest is Charlie Wilson, his and Liming Daoxu’s target. It’s really complicated to think about. If the party is cancelled, It will take him a few more days to find this guy. As a killer, he actually doesn't like delaying things.

Looking back, think about it, since the goals of both sides are there, will Bai Ye also come in like himself. The hotel is currently heavily guarded. This is the fifteenth floor. There are not many channels of entry and exit. If you do something here, there is no way to escape, but for ordinary people, it is quite troublesome. A little problem is really life-threatening. Well, generally speaking, if you want to assassinate you, you won’t choose this kind of place, but there is no absolute thing in the world. Since I got mixed in, the guy in White Night may not come in and join in the fun. If I find a chance to kill him here...think about it. I feel very cool.

For this consideration, he has been observing more than 20 people in this room. These people are half the guests and half the bodyguards, and the other two are bartenders and waiters who provide services in the hotel. Among these people, there may be one who is pretending to be Bai Ye.

The technology of disguise has reached their level, in fact, it does not leave any traces, and the imitating skills are already quite proficient. As the gods, Wunian, he replaced a businessman who had something to do with the underworld. This person I happened to be in contact with him in some things two years ago. I had some understanding and was relatively reticent. In addition, the Lord had not yet arrived, and the occasional chats weren’t very confidential matters. Imitated them for the time being. Showing clues that will be noticed.

If White Night was there, it would not be easy for him to recognize him, so when it was close to six o'clock, the sky outside the window had darkened, and he would gradually see some clues.

The problem may be the waiter in that hotel.

Generally speaking, the staff provided by the hotel in this kind of place will naturally be reliable, but strictly speaking, there are a total of more than 20 people here. The least reliable is the two people provided by the hotel because they are good Pretending, you don't need to communicate with too many people, because you happen to have an acquaintance. If Bai Ye and others want to get in, the best choice is naturally these two people. The most important thing is the subtle reaction of the bartender to the waiter.

The bartender is a tall white woman with a nice appearance. Since the hotel chooses two people to come in to serve the VIPs, the two must have experience in cooperation, but the gods watched half of it. When I was young, I noticed a few subtle dissonances. The female voice teacher looked at the waiter's eyes and occasionally seemed confused. When the waiter took the tray twice, he felt a slight sense of hindrance. If you talk about this room Who knows the waiters best is the bartender, but these few subtle reactions show that the bartender also finds it strange.

Even if Bai Ye is the top imitator, but with only two or three days to collect information, to perfectly imitate a person, it is inevitable to be seen by familiar people as subtle flaws, as shown by female bartenders. It was the doubt in this area that came out. Although she might not have noticed it herself, the subconscious feeling was seen by the gods Wunian.

If you want to say who is the most deliberate in this room, it is definitely the waiter.

Not completely sure about this, he just watched, just after six o'clock, the one who arrived first was Bao Ping as the deputy mayor.

Charlie Wilson arrived one step late, and the gods suddenly became nervous. He paid attention to the waiter, and subconsciously moved closer to Bao Ping, who was greeting everyone. If Bai Ye really planned To take action here, now is the best time, that will not only complete their task, but will also completely disrupt their plans with Liming Daoxu.

Five minutes later, the waiter did not move.

The gods Wunian became a little suspicious. Five minutes later, the door opened again. A middle-aged man with a hook nose came in accompanied by a few bodyguards, smiled and waved to everyone, and then to Bao Bao Ping gesture, that's Charlie Wilson.

One minute later, the gods Wunian stood in front of the window and glanced at the bottom of the building, and then walked to the bodyguard closest to him: "There is a problem, I am already mixed in."

"Who?"

"Me."

The next moment, his hands stretched out like lightning, two pistols have appeared in his hands, the muzzle of one gun was close to the chest of the bodyguard in front of him, and the other muzzle was pointed at not far away. Charlie Wilson.

Every guest who comes in will be searched to make sure that he is not carrying a gun, but for him, there are too many guns in this room.

Regardless of whether the waiter is a white night or not, or whether it is a high-rise building that cannot go down, most people dare not do anything, only he dares to do it

The next moment, the blood blossoms, and gunshots rang.

……

……

A corner of the city.

The neon lights up the whole city, with the towering Eiffel Tower in the distance.

Yahan was held by Li Ruolin and looked at the open field in front of her with some doubts.

This is an open-air small square. The night breeze makes people feel cold. In front of it is a huge stage, surrounded by various stands and tables like wine cabinets and stalls. The sound of music has already sounded. Get up, people come in at 6th, all young people.

"This is what you mean by the party?"

"Yes." Li Ruolin's face was flushed with cold.

"Why are you outside, don't you feel cold?" The road went around not far away, and he could see clearly.

"That’s how it’s interesting. You can drink, chat, eat, barbecue, and dance inside. They are all young people, and they soon sweat. The singing is performed by bands organized by people I know nearby. There are professionals and amateurs. By the way, there are occasional celebrities coming over. The energetic people I meet here are completely different from places like dance halls."

As she was talking, someone on the side of the small square shouted: "Look up, see up." Then someone took a small torch and sprayed a long pillar of fire at his mouth, and a group of girls screamed.

With a bang, the drum kit was struck on the stage, with passionate drum beats, and the music began to move.

"Carnival, ballroom, or picnic..."

"All" Li Ruolin smiled, and then pointed to one side, "Look, Xiaotang is over there."

Among the crowd, the fashionable girl clapped her hands vigorously with the drum. On the stage was probably someone she knew, because she was also yelling so-and-so cheering, for a moment, she appeared here The two on the side waved vigorously: "Sister Ruolin, Sister Yahan."

"Little Sugar." Li Ruolin took Yahan and ran over there.

……

……

Blood blossoms bloomed, and the situation became chaotic after a second, only the **** Wunian himself, with momentary hesitation.

The moment he fired the shot, the two bodyguards in front of Charlie Wilson didn't react, but a figure suddenly rushed out and threw Charlie to the ground, shooting at lightning speed. , It was the beautiful bartender, followed by a shout: "Beware—"

"k"

Mind reacted in an instant and fired four shots in succession. The four bodyguards closest to the gods Wunian were shot in the head and chest, and fell out in all directions. At the same time, the whole room seemed to explode. In general, the bodyguards began to draw their guns, and the merchants who participated in the party ran chaotically, all wanting to rush outwards or headless flies. The gods leaped out without thinking, with two more shots. He was originally In order to prevent others from acting on Deputy Mayor Bao Ping, who was also the closest to him, the two bodyguards beside Bao Ping were killed at this time, and the other two protected Bao Ping and started to run outside. In the hall, the crystal lamp exploded, sparks splashed everywhere, the glass coffee table in the center slammed into pieces, and there was a shot in the bottle on the side of the wine cabinet. The explosion exploded, and the gods waved without thinking. The whole room was small. The objects, including some scraps of paper and banknotes that the gods Wunian put into the trash in advance, whizzed into the air.

His ability is to control the wind. At this time, the debris almost affects everyone's sight. The gods got up and rushed, guns roared, blood splashed, sparks shot in all directions, and two bodyguards protected Bao Ping. Running around Sha towards the door, and behind Sha not far from the door, the female bartender also stood up, but she was already holding a gun in her hand, and the gods Wunian saw her aim her gun at her. , And then showed a smile, and the smile turned aside.

Bao Ping's forehead hit the muzzle.

The two bodyguards next to him were nervously guarding against the gods, but the few bodyguards here just saved Charlie because the bartender, so they didn’t care about him at all. Bao Ping was guarded by the bodyguards. The last party, at this moment, happened to be the front line. He accurately placed his forehead on the muzzle, and then the trigger was pulled.

The shock wave caused by the gunpowder shook the air, penetrated from his forehead, and then turned into a blood-red tongue from the back of his brain, and rushed out with a whistling. The next moment, the gunshots rang continuously behind all the bodyguards.

The pieces of paper flew, bullets shot in all directions, blood spattered when they passed through the body, minced meat and blood scattered all over the room, as the bullets shot, the muzzle sprayed out clusters of green everywhere in the room. Smoke, someone shouting, someone suffering, and someone unbelievable. The huge glass fish tank shattered suddenly, the water rushed out, and the wine bottles on the wine cabinet continued to shatter, and then a flame was lit, and the room was bright and dark.

Charlie? Wilson opened the door and rushed out lifelessly. The gods wanted to shoot. However, the female bartender’s muzzle was already on the right side. Under the cover of the human body, he rushed toward this side quickly.

In the huge wind, he flew a piece of sand with one hand and flew towards this side. The female bartender slammed into it, and the sand fluttered out, shooting a shot from a few meters away but had not fallen down. Her bodyguard smashed to the ground. At the same time, the muzzle of the gods Wunian had pressed towards her forehead. She tilted her head, avoiding the bullet’s route, and punched her left hand to the other’s lower abdomen. Shen Wunian sank his arm, and a violent knee bump followed like a shadow. As the gods retreated slightly, a side-spinning kick rolled toward his forehead, and at the same time a bodyguard pointed the muzzle here. Knocked down by gunfire.

"White Night...k——"

Finally confirmed the identity of the other party, he cursed, and for a moment, the two fought back and forth, the opened door was kicked to pieces, the wall next to the door was swept away with a punch, and the tiles were completely shattered. . The flame burned on the carpet, the water washed the blood into a piece, and in the continuously spreading smoke, there was no one who could stand up except for the two of them in the room.

Below the hotel, the security began to rush up, but did not dare to rush to the floor of the combatants. The sirens sounded in the distance. Bao Ping was assassinated yesterday. Although it was okay, he knew his whereabouts today. The police It was already on standby. Under the **** of two bodyguards, Charlie Wilson first wanted to wait for the elevator, and then thought that the elevator was not safe. He ran down the stairwell lifelessly, and could vaguely see the security riots below. When he reached the fourth floor, there was an oriental man walking up in black and white sportswear. He looked at them suspiciously. Two seconds later, he smiled helplessly and took out a submachine gun...

One minute later, the security guard who rushed up saw Charlie Wilson and two bodyguards lying in a pool of blood in the stairwell. When they tried to open their bodies to check their condition, the grenade under the dead body exploded. , The air wave swept up from below, and the flames billowed. At this time, Li Ming Daoxu was covering his ears on the 15th floor and looking down, the air current blew his head upright.

Walking slowly to the seventeenth floor, as soon as I opened the door, smoke filled out, and then with a bang, a figure was pushed hard against the wall, and the other was kicked out. After pulling away a little, the gunshot sounded. Liming Daoxu shrank his head, and went back to the stairwell with his submachine gun. After a while, he said: "White night, is your chest real?" Seeing no answer , Sighed and walked to the top floor.

White Night was the first to catch up. The gods Wunian followed closely. He stepped on the wall, and then stepped on the railing on the other side, squeezing around as if flying in the air. , Two knees hit him in mid-air in series, Bai Ye clasped his body, rushed to the wall on one side of the stairwell, slammed past, punches and elbows blasted like a machine gun. Shen Wunian swiftly blocked, slammed a head hammer out, Bai Ye leaned back, and his shoulder slammed back. The gods Wunian punched his ears with a heavy punch, and grabbed him when he retracted it. On his shoulder, he also buckled the other's elbow at the same time, with a clang, the two changed positions, slammed the railing into a slight deformation, and an astonishing tremor rose in the corridor. When he was about to rush past, the gods Wunian avoided the upper direction, stretched out his hand and waved hard, and the huge wind blade danced a big circle in the stairwell.

The rumble of fighting continued up in the stairwell, and fragments and gray stones were peeling down. When they reached the top floor of the 22nd floor, Liming Daoxu held a simple hang gliding station. At the edge of the house, the probe looked at the scene below, and beside him, there was another hang gliding wing that had been deployed.

"Then I will go first."

He borrowed force from the edge of the building and leaped out suddenly. The hang gliding wing was like an elf in the night, and instantly moved away.

The gods Wunian and Bai Ye rushed to another hang gliding wing at the same time. They were almost the same degree. As the distance got closer, the gods Wunian suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger continuously. The wing that was parked there gave birth to four or five holes in an instant, and Bai Ye slowed down, but he did not abate, approaching the edge, stepping on the guardrail, and jumping out without looking back.

From this height, the ground is brightly lit, highways, buildings, rivers, squares, and streets under the buildings are surrounded by police cars. He opened his arms, feeling the howling cold wind, increased, gravity, and then, he clenched his fists, the huge wind started to slow down his decline.

It's done...

Being besieged in such a tall building, it is impossible for ordinary people to get down, and there are only those few ways to go down. Although this Chinese is very good, he is finally *dropped...

Comfortable.

The next moment, two feet stepped heavily on his back, and two hands grabbed his shoulders

What are you kidding?

Time has not allowed him to think too much. On the side of this building is a five-story building with a transparent warm room on the top of the building. Now, the green of that winter is getting closer and closer. Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the wind whizzed to the limit, trying to throw the person on his back. At the same time, the person on his back kicked hard and leapt out.

The sky was spinning around, and his uncontrollable body slammed into the wall, and then hit the wall on the other side fiercely, rumbling, and he fell to the ground.

It was an alley with garbage bags stacked on the side of the building. His head was bleeding, and his body seemed to fall apart. When he climbed out of the garbage bag, he vaguely saw the face of Bai Ye poking out from the fifth floor. Her makeup was broken, her head curled up and disappeared, and only half of her face was a woman's.

"You can't die like this, you really belong to you."

I don’t know if the one above is sighing or admiring. The police ran over from both ends of the alley. He lay there motionless. Now it doesn’t matter that he is stubborn. He will only be sent to the hospital anyway. He still has the strength. There are too many ways to escape.

More police began to surround the building next to it. In the warm shed on the fifth floor, the flowers and plants that walked by the white night in the white night murmured boredly: "You must be trampled to death next time..."

Actually, this kind of thing is best not for the next time. It was really a life-threatening just now. I almost couldn't catch the gods without thinking. I was absolutely dead.

Thinking about this, he started running, running faster and faster, breaking open the plexiglass on the other side of the warm shed, and leaping to the roof of another building. The police car tried to chase him from below and kept honking along the way. , Further away, another police car came around, trying to block him in front of him. He ignored it. In the cold night, just running on top of the building, faster and faster...

……

……

In the "Yahan Yahan" crowd, Ruolin was calling her, and then the two ran together and toasted vigorously with canned beer. They danced vigorously for a while in the crowd, and now they are all over Sweating, Yahan was panting, her cheeks burned.

"Let’s sit there and eat something, your kidney disease should be fine, right? It’s okay to exercise a little bit?"

"It's okay, very interesting." Yahan smiled, "It has been gone for many years. I usually do exercises. It's no different from ordinary people's physique."

"That's fine. I'm also worried that you will get sick from excessive exercise. In fact, as long as your resistance is not too weak, running and jumping are good for your health in this kind of weather," Ruolin said loudly, "I'll watch them jump later. Street dance, very interesting"

The carnival continued. I don’t know what’s going on this evening. Police cars have been passing by and the police have come several times. But the carnival people don’t care about this. After a while, a stronger drum beats and the music is playing. We arrived in the night, and the people who had trained before to dance hip-hop ended. It was originally a highly ornamental and seditious dance. In the interlaced lights, it attracted people to join us as if inciting.

People danced and shouted to the fierce drum beats. At the most intense time, they could hardly hear the voices of people nearby. Suddenly, Ruolin grabbed Yahan’s hand and said something. What, Yahan smiled and shook her hand, and said loudly: "I can't hear you"

"Look over there, look over there"

Yahan looked in the direction she was pointing. It was almost the focus of the crowd. The most enthusiastic place was basically where the trained dancers were dancing, but the person's clothes were not uniform with everyone. Obviously he joined later, but his dance is more intense and gorgeous than anyone else. He can keep up with the most intense drum beats and make the most difficult moves, even those trained before. The dancers seemed to be his foil at this time. However, no matter how intense the dance was, he maintained a sense of calmness and was familiar with it. People watched there, allowing his dance to bring the atmosphere of the entire square. most**.

Yahan saw those eyes, the ones he saw in front of the tombstone yesterday. He was still so focused that the light from the entire square had to shine on him, but he didn't care at all. Nothing could restrain those eyes, even if the whole world was watching him, he seemed to be dancing alone, just following the most intense music, but not the crowd around him. I don't know why, suddenly there is an inexplicable feeling that binds her, making her eyes moist, even he can't explain it.

In order to avoid this emotion, she also stood up and pulled Li Ruolin's hand: "Let’s go dance too."

"Okay"

They walked into the dance floor, the music was surging, and the river was melodious. Some policemen who were looking for something passed by, and the people watching the dance in the center laughed and applauded and shouted. Police cars patrolled and inspected various areas of the city. People coming and going, but nothing can stop this carnival. The lights shine on the dancing people and the dancing men, as if to engrave everything in front of you into a colorful scroll, as for eternity...

If life is a dance party, before the music stops...

We can only dance non-stop.

Nine,

In the quiet night, she woke up from her sleep and saw the man sleeping beside her.

The dark night outlines the outline of his sleep, and can make her feel his body temperature so truly, she can't help reaching out to touch his skin, and after a moment, he grabs her hand.

In the darkness, Jia Ming opened his eyes, pressed her hand to his face, and muttered softly: "Um...what's the matter..." He narrowed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he was completely Wake up, "Can't sleep?"

"Did a dream..." Yahan approached him and snuggled into his arms.

"Nightmare?"

"I dreamed of you."

"Is that a sweet dream..."

"Oh, it's a beautiful dream..." Yahan chuckled softly, "But in the dream, I don't know you, and you don't know me..."

"Um..."

"I don't know why~IndoMTL.com~ I see your eyes and feel pain in my heart. I want to be close to you, but I can't do it..."

"Why..."

"There are too many people, so it broke us apart."

Jia Ming was silent for a moment, then hugged her: "There is no such thing anymore." A few seconds later, as if to emphasize, he repeated: "There is no such thing anymore."

"Hmm."

Quiet in the dark.

……

"I said... Yahan..."

"Huh?"

"Dawn will be in a while, let's do it again..."

(End)