Xia Ning pursed her lips: "Beating people like this, it seems that Weiwei is in trouble. www.biqi.me, ask Big Brother to take care of it."

Yi Yunrui nodded, turned and walked out of the room.

Beating people and smashing a shop is a trivial matter. If Leng Weiwei's details are as elder brother said, Leng Weiwei's action has clearly exposed her identity.

If the "Black Skull" is allowed to know, Leng Weiwei's current situation is a running horse, an uncontrolled chess piece. For an unknown factor, with the usual style of the'Black Skull', it will definitely be eliminated.

Taking out his cell phone, Yi Yunrui dialed his elder brother Yi Yuntian's cell phone, and said in a deep voice, "Big brother, is it convenient to talk now?"

"Yes." Although there was silence on the other end of the phone, Yi Yuntian's voice was deliberately low.

"There is something wrong with Leng Weiwei, if possible, please go back to city c now."

Leng Weiwei simply packed up her things and glanced at the sky, it was almost dusk. The plane took off late at night, and now it's just in time to arrive at the airport.

Being persuaded by others or being persuaded by Yi Yunrui, the news will not be known to the'San Ye' in a while, which means that her mission has failed.

The'San Ye' told her that this is her last mission, and if this mission is successful, she can be free. That's why she is patiently latent World Time Weekly.

Who knows that such a dive is ten years.

If it wasn't for that person in the hands of the "San Ye", she wouldn't have to be controlled by others!

The most important thing now is to rescue that person as soon as possible. Time is pressing, and wasting a minute and a second is tantamount to suicide.

"Ding...ding..."

The wind chimes rang, and Leng Weiwei frowned. There is no wind in this house, how can the wind chimes ring?

Suddenly, Leng Weiwei became vigilant, took a palm, Xin, Lei, and carefully walked downstairs.

In the past ten years, in order to hide her past, she deliberately concealed her ability. But she has never let down her guard in the past ten years. She is a person who lives in blood, and this world is **** to her. From childhood to adulthood, she did everything she had to survive in order to survive.

Sometimes she feels very tired and wants to stop herself like that. But when she thinks of that person, she pulls herself out of the abyss.

That person has been praying, it is a belief that makes that person strong to survive until now. If something happens to her, that person will...

With a pain in her heart, Leng Weiwei took a breath and stabilized her emotions. When she opened her eyes again, a gleam of light came out from the bottom of her eyes. At this moment, her nature no longer needed to be hidden.

Leng Weiwei is flashing around the room like a cat. Although it is the most familiar environment, but the more it is, the easier it is for people to relax their vigilance.

After carefully inspecting the house, Leng Weiwei let out a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no danger.

Just as Leng Weiwei wanted to go upstairs to pick up something and leave, a red dot flashed somewhere. At that moment, Leng Weiwei's eyes stared: They are here!

It was too late to speak, Leng Weiwei's figure was slanted, only a very slight sound was heard, and a small hole was punched in the wall.

A small hole that is not easy to find.

Even if one shot was defeated, it would never be noticed by ordinary people.

Leng Weiwei remained silent and continued to walk upstairs. There were weapons in the room.

As she went upstairs, bullets flicked behind her from time to time, and there were many small holes in the wall.

It's not that this sniper can't do it, but that Leng Weiwei has long anticipated the snipers' ejection pattern.

Ten years ago, she was the most powerful killer under the "San Ye". Those people knew that she was ten times more elite than them!

Some special materials are installed in the room upstairs, at least the door can block bullets.

After closing the door, Leng Weiwei's eyes condensed. There were a lot of snipers outside the house, and it seemed that there were also a lot of killers. She had to fight to get out of here.

There are many small and practical weapons in the bedroom. Although she has been playing the role of a senior white-collar worker for these years, for a killer, she can't relax her vigilance at any time, and the most advanced weapons are the most important thing to save!

There are not many weapons in her small arms arsenal, but everything is extremely lethal!

When she went upstairs, she specially estimated that there were at least three snipers outside the house!

Oh, the "San Ye" really valued her, and snipers alone sent so many over. This is a long-range killer, so there should be a lot of short-range ones.

With that said, she has to deal with at least twenty people!

Although the death barrier is now approaching, Leng Weiwei still has a touch of pride hidden in her heart. She is an elite with dozens of them!

The elite among the elite!

In fifteen seconds, she had worn all the equipment on her body. If it is a short-range killer, she can solve it quickly, but for a sniper, she can only escape in the shortest time or find a place to hide.

She lives in the urban area of ​​city c. It is extremely troublesome to kill a person in the urban area, so the scope of the killing should be small.

Leng Weiwei glanced at the time, as long as she walked away from 500 meters within ten minutes, then she should be safe.

The situation is very serious. Whether she can have a future, it depends on these ten minutes!

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei took a deep breath and rushed out arrogantly...

"Boss, all the wounded were admitted to the hospital, and the rest of the matter was taken care of. Boss, don't worry."

Listening to the report from the subordinates, Bei Tangxiu nodded, raised his hand, and the subordinates left sensibly.

Fighting in a bar is normal, and smashing things is also normal. The most important thing is that it does not kill anyone.

These are all trivial matters, just spend some money to deal with them.

It is eight o'clock in the evening, and Jing Shu should still be in the cafe at this time.

I have been busy for a day today and have no time to look at her. I wonder if this little girl is taking good care of herself today.

He has a lot of things to do, and the road ahead is very long. Women's words...you can have fun, but in the long run, he hasn't really planned for this.

But he really wanted Xiao Shuneng to be with him all the time, although this idea was very selfish and extravagant.

In front of Xiao Shu, he often loses his mind, just like some time ago, he actually confessed to her in the car. Ha ha ha!

Sometimes I wonder how happy it is if he is an ordinary person, but he still has a lot to do. I'm sorry for him, I'm sorry for the people in this family, he won't let it go!

The road he walked was a path of no return, and it was extremely dangerous, and even he himself couldn't say that his ending would be good. Although he wanted someone to speak on this road, he knew very well that the more this went on, the more he would harm her.

But damn, he just couldn't help but wanted to see her, wanted to get close to her, and wanted to protect her well.

Closing his eyes, Bei Tangxiu took a deep breath.

Happy fantasies and cruel reality are always exhausting.

When he opened his eyes again, Bei Tangxiu had returned to his usual cordial and gentleness.

There was no more ups and downs in the bottom of his eyes.

Just as Bei Tangxiu was about to leave, a familiar figure somewhere in the bar attracted his attention.

There was a flash of thought in my mind, why did she come?

Wait a minute, how would she know this?

Could it be...

Obsidian-like eyes turned slightly, a smile condensed between his thin lips, Bei Tangxiu walked towards the person.

"Another glass of depth bomb." Christine put the money in the glass and said to the bartender with half-squinted eyes.

"This wine has a high alcohol content, so it's not suitable for a lady to drink."

Christine raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man behind her.

"Huh, Mr. Beitang, why are you here?"

Christine flushed, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she was a little drunk while speaking, and she seemed to be almost drinking.

At this time, the bartender had already handed a glass full of depth water bombs, Christine smiled, took the depth water bomb in one hand and poured it into her mouth.

Beitangxiu watched quietly, but did not stop, watching Christine almost drank the wine, walked over to sit next to her, and said to the bartender: "A hot cup of custard milk."

"Okay, boss."

Upon hearing this, Christine's eyes lit up and she was surprised: "Mr. Beitang, are you the boss here?!"

Beitangxiu smiled and didn't answer: "You're almost done drinking, please stop."

As he said, Beitangxiu put Custard milk in front of Christine, but he said as if thinking of something: "Excuse me, if you sober up, do you want milk or coffee?"

Christine glanced at the milk, turning her face away: "Mr. Beitang, am I your friend?"

"Yes."

"If you treat me as a friend, don't stop me from drinking tonight."

"……bad mood?"

Christine pursed her mouth and turned her face: "Yes, I am in a bad mood. I want to get drunk tonight! Mr. Beitang, since you are my friend, can you promise me one more thing? ?"

"you said."

"After I'm drunk, please take me home."

Bei Tangxiu's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile in his mouth became deeper, and his tone suddenly became ambiguous: "Okay, I will do it again tonight."

Christine laughed: "Mr. Beitang, let me tell you the truth. If you change to someone else, I will definitely tell him to go. But I know that Mr. Beitang is a gentleman and you are a gentleman and you will not take the risk. I am at ease with you."

"You come out to drink like this, does Zhang Hai know?"

Upon hearing the words "Zhang Hai", Christine's face suddenly sank: "Can you please stop talking about him."

"You two quarreled?"

Christine pursed her mouth and said loudly to the bartender: "Give me a depth bomb!"

With a hit of ‘depth bomb’, let alone a person, a cow can be drunk.

It seems that Christine is really going to kill herself tonight.

The bartender glanced at Beitangxiu, who nodded.

Soon, a dozen (12 cups) depth charges were handed up.

People who drink poorly can't hold a glass of depth bomb, let alone a dozen!

Beitangxiu took two glasses and put one in front of Christine: "As a friend, Xiaoting, I also have a request." r638