The old secretary over there is still wondering what Yan Tao looks like.

  Master Yan took a leisurely step back to the hotel room.

  When using the room key to open the door, she paused, and slowly constricted her peachy eyes, and the cool light in the corridor fell into her eyebrows.

   reveals the lingering coldness.

   "Pop." With a sound, the door opened.

   Yan Tao raised her leg, stepped into the room, closed the door with her backhand, her obsidian-like peach blossom eyes swept across her surroundings, and a dangerous breath overflowed from the bottom of her eyes.

   She sighed, her slender legs wrapped in black trousers, making it more and more slender that she was young, and her temperament was as cold as mint.

  The young man put his hand in his pocket, his cold lips slightly opened, and some misty voice rang in the empty room, "Money is a good thing, provided that...you can earn it!"

  The voice line suddenly turned into cold and severe, the evil spirit of cold and cold appeared from the handsome face of the young man, she suddenly lifted her leg, and an angry force kicked the sofa in front of her more than ten meters.

   Hearing a scream, the heavy sofa smashed the vase to pieces, and the hidden killer was dragged to the wall by the huge force before he was sent out, and his stomach was hit hard!

  He is the worst, the other assassins jumped out at the same time as the young man started their hands!

   Murderous hurricane, approaching Yan Tao Mianmen.

  A total of six people, all holding pistols in their hands.

   Yan Tao lowered her head slightly, and the light reflected her side face pale. With the strange and cold peach blossom eyes, it showed a somewhat seductive and morbid beauty.

  However, this beauty is far more brutal than the killers imagined.

  Her fingers hanging on her side hooked, and the killers moved their ears as if they heard the sound of the wind.

   My heart moved, and then look at... how about people?

   "This is it."

  Master Yan turned over and raised his foot—kick!

  In the middle of the back!

  The killer’s pupils suddenly shrank, and suddenly he was startled in a cold sweat, and then he felt his internal organs vibrate at the same time, and fell to the ground with a bang.

  Master Yan solved one, then turned around, this time she won't make any more moves.

   Smiling with eyebrows, leaning back, turning sideways, and turning, one by one dodge movements are very chic and beautiful. The killers are shocked to find that their attacks have all fallen on their own people.

  Six and go to the fourth!

  The remaining two, glanced at each other, the one on the left was silent, and shot coldly.

   There was a muffled sound from the muffler, and the boy casually raised his arm. The killers were shocked to find that the speed of the bullet was slowly decreasing, and finally stopped in mid-air!

  The killers who fell on the ground were stunned and their mouths opened wide.

  They looked at the boy, as if pinching a petal, easily pinched the bullet.

  After pinching, he hooked his lips to them, showing a smile that was enough to turn all beings upside down.

  The killers’ hearts trembled: Mom, I’m scared...oooooo, I’m going to cry when I’m scared.

Is that human being?

  Who can tell them!

  Why is a D-level mission so terrible!

   Say yes to each other sincerely and not deceive each other?

  Friend, you are so good, did your parents make it?

  One minute later.

  The killers were strung into candied haws, with their hands raised above their heads, sitting on the ground obediently, like kindergarten children, their movements were very consistent.

Except for the bruises on their faces.

  Master Yan casually hung the rope on the hanger, took out the bottle of ice-cola from the refrigerator, took a few sips and sat on the sofa, knocked on the table with his fingers, "Speak."