The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 178 Yellow Spring! That\'s his idol!
"Father... Really want to kill Shen Dongyang?" Gao Yishen frowned. He had long known that his father's methods had always been extraordinary, but he never thought that his father would really contact the killer and hire him to kill.
"What? Didn't he rob the woman you like?" Gao Jinhui looked at his son who frowned so calmly.
Gao Yishen, whose eyes were still a little flickering at first, immediately became firm and fierce, and his handsome appearance became ugly as a result.
"Let them wait, I'm going to give him the most lethal knife." As soon as Gao Yishen's voice fell, he took a step forward.
His own son murdered.
Gao Jinhui is not worried either. In short, the killer he hired at a high price will handle it cleanly without leaving any clues.
at that time.
the other end.
"You still want to follow me?" The familiar footsteps never stopped, Shen Dongyang frowned, his long legs stopped, and he turned his head slowly.
Jun Lingao immediately stopped and said, "Ayan...I'll go to school with you..." School.
Before his voice fell, Shen Dongyang's voice came over, "Go away."
one word.
A word with no warmth.
A word full of indifference and alienation without any warmth.
Jun Lingao's open mouth was about to be tightly closed immediately, his throat choked, and he was very sad.
"I told you to get out." Shen Dongyang's face was cold, but his brows were a little tight.
"I...Didn't we just have dinner together?"
"If you don't get out, you will die." Shen Dongyang's eyes had turned cold, and she could sense that a murderous aura seemed to be directed at her.
Jun Lingao was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Ayang had always been restrained and modest, but now...
Jun Lingao clenched his brows tightly, and seemed to hear the creaking sound of snowflakes, but this long and secluded alley of the house looked like it was just the two of them.
"The goal this time is a bit interesting." The voice was obviously a male, and there seemed to be some interest in his tone.
That position.
Shen Dongyang's brows tightened, and he immediately looked up to see the man on the roof, wearing a black leather coat, a black mask, and leaving only a pair of sharp eyes, looking at Shen Dongyang at this moment as if a little admiring.
"I thought it was an ordinary student, but it turned out to be a hidden guy, interesting and interesting."
Jun Lingao's expression became vigilant, and when he saw something bad, he immediately ran up to protect Shen Dongyang. His righteous and awe-inspiring appearance made Shen Dongyang stunned for a while, but...
It was just stunned.
"Who are you!" Jun Lingao frowned, staring closely at the man in front of him.
"Professional killer." Shen Dong's face was calm, his injuries were not yet healed, and it seemed that the guy's fighting power should not be underestimated, so Shen Dongyang had to be vigilant.
"Killer?" Jun Lingao's eyes widened, this was the first time he had met a killer in his life.
"You leave. I'll cover you." Shen Dongyang's voice was low, making people unable to hear his emotions.
Jun Lingao's heart warmed, and he turned back to give her a warm smile, then turned over again, his whole body was alert, his face was alert and his eyes were firm.
"I like you, I will protect you with my life, Ayan, go away!"
Jun Lingao drank lowly and rushed forward involuntarily, wanting to fight to the death with that cold killer.
The man in the mask jumped down from the roof that was neither tall nor short, and landed on the smooth snow without staggering, just like the ground.
Seeing Jun Lingao who suddenly rushed up, Shen Dongyang's brows became even tighter.
Is he trying to kill himself?
Jun Lingao has been exercising all year round, and he does have some fighting power, but this fighting power is simply vulnerable to the professional killer in front of him.
In just one move, the dagger glowing with cold light was about to stab Jun Lingao's neck, and the dagger cut iron like mud, and had already cut off a lock of Jun Lingao's hair in an instant.
In Jun Lingao's eyes, the dagger glowed with cold light.
"Hey" the mask man's hand hurt, he gasped, looked back subconsciously, the mask man's eyes widened, but a sneer appeared in an instant, "It's you!"
The literacy of professional killers, unless the muscles do not obey the brain's commands, even if they reach into the boiling oil pan, they cannot drop their weapons.
The pain was really painful, a small stone that Shen Dongyang held in his hand at some point hit his bulging blue blood vessels, and it quickly swelled up in a blink of an eye.
Jun Lingao is naturally not a fool, and he will not be hacked to death by someone else in a daze.
At the moment when the black-hooded man was in a trance, Jun Lingao used an extremely twisted posture to escape.
The pain in his chest was burning, and Jun Lingao even felt that his lungs were injured. The killer just kicked him in the chest, which instantly made his mind feel like it was stuffed and exploded at any moment.
Jun Lingao staggered a few steps and shouted at Shen Dongyang with difficulty, "Run!"
Shen Dongyang ignored it, looked at Jun Lingao, who was in pain, and looked at the killer who seemed a little excited about him.
Shen Dongyang walked towards him unhurriedly, and it was unclear whether he was calm or contemptuous on his face.
It's just that in those eyes, it seems that the killer in front of him really doesn't care about him.
"You are not a qualified killer. A qualified killer will not kill characters other than their own targets."
The killer raised his lips in excitement and bloodthirsty, as if he had seen his long-lost opponent: "I am indeed not a qualified killer, I am just a troublesome killer that I don't like."
After killing Jun Lingao for a hundred times, he had the energy to fight this interesting guy well.
Glancing at Jun Lingao, the corner of the killer's lips raised a sinister arc, "His existence will distract me and you. I'll kill him first, and then kill you."
Shen Dongyang's eyebrows tightened, his body had not recovered yet, and the pain of being skinned Ling Chi could not be recovered in just one or two months.
Forced to use the power ring, the black ring on the young man's slender index finger suddenly glowed red, and in the blink of an eye, his fair hand was already holding a gun.
The killer suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the rather fantastic scene in front of him, and suddenly realized something, there were rumors on the road that the dark night had developed a very amazing ring and gave it to the boss Huang Quan, who owned that ring. , you can do things that ordinary people can't do.
But they really don't know what the specific performance can do.
It's just that it is clear that the ring is simply an existence with a plug-in.
"Are you Huang Quan?!" The man stared at him, his face full of excitement and excitement.
Yellow Spring!
That's his idol!