Hidden Assassin: Volume 6 Under the Blue Sky, Section 313 See You

Pushing on the face, slamming a series of punches, as if the most intense drumbeat rang, I don’t know how many punches landed firmly on Siriwang’s chest and head... a group of Muay Thai students shouted He leaped forward and pulled the master who was staggering on his hind legs. These Thais also had a bit of spine. Three or four people stretched out their hands and closed their eyes directly to block the front.

The howling fist wind stopped abruptly less than a centimeter in front of the person in the front. The figure of the woman was originally violent like a hurricane, but it stopped steadily in an instant. Guarding Siriwang in the middle, this group of people screamed and shouted, because in front of their eyes, the Muay Thai master, who almost carried honor and hope, was covered with blood at this time, and he waved his hand like a rattlesnake. Straight across his eyes, both eyes have been drawn into a horrible blood hole, and then the heavy punch like a torrential rain almost collapsed his chest, even if he was immortal. , Has become completely useless in the future.

These disciples who follow Xiliwang to learn boxing are connected to him in all honors and disgrace. If they come to China this time, they will be despised at most. If Xiliwang's strength is still there, there is a chance to make a comeback However, it was abruptly abolished. A few seconds later, a group of people called a doctor called a doctor, crying and crying, hurriedly laying Xiliwang flat on the ground, the legs of the Thais who were in front of them Shaking like sifting chaff, but they are all self-supporting. When most people recognize Shiliwang's situation, more people look resentful at the woman who is still coldly holding her punching posture. It seems to be at any time. Want to rush to fight her desperately.

However. Resentment is the power of the weak. When the woman in front of you looks at it with a cold and unfeeling look, more people actually take a few steps back subconsciously. In front of such a person, there is no room for desperation, everyone understands If they gritted their teeth and rushed forward, the most likely thing was that they would all have to lie down and return to Thailand.

Slowly. She retracted the fist that was frozen in the air, took out a tissue from her pocket, and wiped the blood on her fingertips coldly, and the feeling of hell-like death in those eyes gradually faded in the process. In front of them, although there was not much movement, everyone could feel that the invincible humanoid weapon had completed the transformation to the original pure and elegant woman. Gently gathered the scattered hair on her forehead, she folded her hands together and bowed gently:

"Savadika."

When only Tilapa challenged He Yihong and Ye Han with a condescending manner, he pretended to greet him like this. At this time, she said it as a winner, and an indescribable irony formed in the air.

A quietly turned around as she walked. Buttoned on the cufflinks of the shirt, put on the shoes and jacket lightly on the edge of the field, put the reporter card in his pocket, and then put on the glasses, this time. She returned to the image of a calm and elegant female reporter, and walked directly outside the gym.

Quietly, people gave way. Watching her walk out the door...

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"We followed her out of the hotel door, and then...I lost my goal..."

It is still in the room on the top floor. The voice of a foreigner named Charles rang in the special channel of the intercom system. Kelly was still sitting in the middle of the sofa, her slender and **** legs spread out and put on the sofa. The two sides of the ground are tightly stretched into a perfect "one" shape, which looks full of indescribable artistic beauty. While listening to the speech, he turned the direction of the body, and then pressed the upper body towards one thigh, and folded back the lower leg, with one hand around the lower abdomen, and the other hand raised the ceiling in the same graceful posture. In a relaxed and freehand experience, I completed a difficult yoga movement.

The cute lips are pressed lightly, but his eyes are still fixed on the TV screen in front of him.

In it, the scene of the martial arts competition that just happened in the fitness hall below is shown. Although the screen is slightly shaken, the video this time is much clearer than the previous video. This is Charles just now. The tatami mats on the field were severely damaged even though the shooting was sent from below, and the walls in several places were cracked and damaged by fists and feet. A man and a woman were fighting fiercely in the screen.

"Ah..." She opened her mouth and took a deep breath, then frowned: "I hate it!"

Jian Suyan came over, and actually ran to find a group of Thai guys to compete in martial arts. After the martial arts contest, she flashed people, which made her quite dissatisfied.

On the intercom, a more annoying voice suddenly came: "Hello, Miss Kelly, that...I’m Chen Shaojie. I called and asked about the flight to Japan. At 3 o’clock tomorrow morning, I just want to confirm. Now, uh..."

With a "pop", even though she was maintaining her yoga movements, Kelly shot her hands suddenly and cut off the conversation with this guy. However, the complete yoga posture was deviated because of this, and she twisted her body again. Sit down, put on the black high heels lying next to the sofa, stood up and did a few simple gymnastic stretches, and then walked to the side of the table while maintaining a half-naked posture.

Just take a shot,

The eight laptops on Zhang Chang's desk were restored to work at the same time. At this time, the screen was divided into six monitoring screens. Her gaze was scanned back and forth among the forty-eight sub screens, with her fingers tapping occasionally. everything is normal.

For a moment, she picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed the button: "Charles, ask your people to be vigilant, she turned back."

"Ok...where is she?"

"Intuition tells me that she has come up. You know, for a pure girl, intuition is always very good..."

"...O, I see." Charles is the person next to Natalie. In the current delegation, he is the one who knows her style best. It is said that she does everything because she is a woman. But these "intuitions" were terribly accurate. After a while, Charles asked: "Miss Kelly, do you need to temporarily transfer?"

"Please, Charles, I love her!"

"Uh, okay..."

The intercom system was temporarily quiet. She sat at the long table and watched the changes of the human figure on the monitoring screen. She lay there bored, tapping her finger twice, a song called "The Blue Caribbean "The Sea" rang softly in the room.

The ethereal music close to the sky made the atmosphere of the whole room deeper and quieter. Kelly was lying there, not knowing how long it had passed, she sat up suddenly, looked at the image on the monitor screen, and started typing on the keyboard.

Everything still looks normal, but the surveillance camera's picture, just now, began the first repetition. With her amazing memory, it is enough to remember every change in the forty-eight pictures during these times, but just now In contrast, forty-eight cameras turned out to be wrong at the same time.

"How is this possible, she is an alien..."

When the camera is controlled, it is basically impossible to use the program to grab the picture from the receiving side. After a few taps, she gave up this useless effort and pressed the intercom to talk. Button, before he could speak, there was already a voice over there, which seemed to be a clip from a certain movie, and a man’s disgusting voice sounded:

"Hey, I'm looking for... Zhou! Run! Send!"

"***! Fa Ge is not here!"

Slapped the walkie-talkie on the tabletop, Kelly stood up with high heels. At this time, the woman who only wore an open top was tall and sexy, and the feeling of anger in her eyes was quite charming, here All of her electronic systems are designed by her, who knows that her eyes are completely controlled by the other party, and there is a hint of tension and excitement in her tight and pretty face.

Since Charles and the others have not come to knock on their door to check it out, it means that the other party just completely cut off the communication in this room, and did not surprise those outside at all, out of some kind of private psychology. Considering that, she didn't let Charles and others defend near this room. As long as she could break through the defense outside, she would be eligible to see her, but... it was really uncomfortable to lose so badly.

At present, she is completely unable to contact Charles and others, which is equivalent to completely cutting off her resilience, but since it is a game, rushing out and meeting other people have broken the rules of the game for her, and she is wearing those high heels. A few steps ran to the bed, she opened the drawer, took out two pistols, and skillfully checked the magazine, she walked slowly to the door.

Slide the door, raise the gun, no one is outside, and the gun in her left hand points to the empty corridor on the right. At the same time, she presses the door with her body, and her right hand is alert to the left.

Quietly in the corridor~IndoMTL.com~ She glanced at both ends and gradually relaxed, it seemed that she hadn't arrived yet. Standing by the door just like that, the next moment, she seemed to feel something, the woman's body tightened instantly like a cat.

As soon as she turned around, she rushed to the back big bed like a beautiful female leopard, her muzzle pointed at the upper vent, the next moment, the ceiling behind her body suddenly burst open, a figure fell, and she turned around , She only saw the beautiful and cold face between the flying hair. The other party didn't even consider coming down from the vent. She opened another hole directly in the pipe.

Too late to shoot, she had already received a heavy punch in her lower abdomen, and the half-naked white girl slammed into the back wall, then curled up and fell onto the luxurious bed. The two guns originally in her hand had now magically fallen into the hands of the woman beside the bed, and the guns were aimed at her.

"You are dead."

In her faint voice, Kelly rolled her belly a few times on the bed, still wearing those black high heels, her **** and slender legs were painfully folded together, curled up into a small shrimp, with a crying moan. Up.

"It's broken...Little Kelly is broken...ooh, it hurts...I've said that hundreds of warning systems are useless, and they have to be enlarged in the ventilation duct..."