Jack gently took out a rose from his arms and pinned it to his shirt pocket.

He was used to throwing a rose on the body of a person for every time he killed him. So in the killer world he had a loud name called "Rose Jack".

This is a kind of sentiment, a kind of romance on the edge of life and death.

Jack is no exception this time, he has prepared the rose in advance.

I just waited for the moment when the man fell down.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Jack saw the man on the other end of the corridor.

The man had his upper body exposed, his muscles were not very strong, but he could not find any fault. He seemed to be a great sculpture carefully carved, a symbol of strength and beauty.

"Even from the perspective of the enemy, this man can be called charming, just a little worse than me." Jack thought.

If Zhuang Chong knew what he was thinking, he would jump up and beat his face into a meat pie. Let you be more handsome than me, and let you be more handsome than me!

The two were more than 100 meters apart and slowly walked from the opposite direction. Both of them had guns in their hands.

The solemn thing is the ordinary m16 assault rifle, which is American, and China cannot do it at all. The solemn thing doesn't understand how these people have such high-end goods.

Jack was a specially made silver pistol, not big, but it was in his hand. It was obviously specially customized.

When the two were less than fifty meters apart, they suddenly stopped. The guns were aimed at each other, but they did not fire, as if they were waiting for some opportunity.

Both of them are masters, and they both know that shooting without sufficient confidence will give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zhuangzhong looked at Jack intently and suddenly frowned. Because Zhuangzhong saw the badge on Jack's neckline.

"Are you a member of the Killer Sect?" asked with a stern look.

Jack said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know the killer's door. It seems that you can't keep you anymore. If you have any last words, just say it quickly. You are very lucky and you will meet me. If it were Wolf Green, you would die if you didn't even have the chance to speak."

"Wolf Qing? Do you have another accomplice?" Zhuang Chong frowned and asked.

But this made Jack laugh: "Just, a killer from the killer's sect, does it take two people to kill an unknown man? I'm one person enough!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Chong couldn't help but feel relieved: "I was shocked and I thought there was an ambush. Since that's the case, I'm relieved. You can go on the road. What's the English name? Goodbye?"

When Jack heard this, he laughed furiously: "Boy, he is still so arrogant when he dies! My Rose Jack has always been elegant in killing people, but this time I will be an exception! I will insert this rose into your chrysanthemum later!"

It seems that Jack is speaking very well in Chinese, and he actually knows the word "Chrysanthemum".

Who knew that Zhuang Chong nodded deeply and agreed: "Hey, your idea is good. Let the roses and chrysanthemums fly together, appreciate the elegance and vulgarity, and be creative!"

"**! I'm talking about you!" Jack said angrily.

"Well, I know it's you..."

"You! you!"

"It's you, you, don't think I don't understand English, just want to bully me."

"..." Jack was really angry. He understood the profoundness of Chinese language. He could even make so many tricks in one word.

Jack decided not to talk to Zhuang Chong anymore. He would use practical actions to tell Zhuang Chong who was inserted into his anus.

Bang, Jack fired the first shot. A bullet flew into his solemn eye sockets.

Zhuang Chong had long noticed Jack's movements. When Jack's fingers were moving, Zhuang Chong's body tilted and floated away from the spot.

It seemed like Zhuang Chong was wearing a pair of roller skates under his feet, not walking out, but cutting out.

Although Jack was slightly surprised when he saw this, he was not panicked. He shot out two more bullets, one in front and the other behind, blocking the solemn dodge route.

Jack followed the bullet, jumped high and rushed towards the solemn.

He sneered solemnly, his body bent strangely, avoiding the bullet, and his toes were on the ground, jumping up and facing Jack.

If Jack chooses to fight against the Son of Son, the Son of Son may be a little trouble, but if he chooses to fight against the Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son of Son

"Ha!" Jack attacked from high altitude to solemnity, using the knee bump in Muay Thai.

It seems that the Killer Sect has kept pace with the times and has absorbed the advantages of many excellent foreign boxing species. Fist species such as Muay Thai that have strong lethality and short training time are naturally regarded as their first choice.

However, although Muay Thai is fierce, it is only targeted at ordinary masters. At the level of solemnity, there is basically no difference in the power of the peak of Mingjin. It is precisely because Mingjin cannot move, it turns to the darkjin.

There is no such thing as hidden power in Muay Thai. They fight with a set of bright power from beginning to end. This will cause great harm to the body, so Muay Thai masters often have short lives. Even if they live longer, they will be injured all over.

Bang! Jack's knee was pressed against a hard thing, with a solemn fist.

Jack smiled and used his fist to block his knees. This guy must be mentally ill.

Just when Jack thought his solemn fist would be knocked into a pile of minced meat, he heard a crack.

It was not the solemn fist that was smashed, but his knees.

"Ah!" Jack roared in pain, not caring about checking his injuries, and his other foot quickly raised his feet and kicked at the forehead. The guns in his hand were fired continuously, and several bullets attacked several vital points in different places.

This was Jack's desperate move. He didn't expect to use it in advance, and he didn't expect to have the chance to use it on such a pawn.

Jack was very angry. Even if the bullet could penetrate the solemn head, he could not calm his anger. Because he was solemnly injured, he was solemnly injured. This was simply a shame. Once it was passed back, he would be ridiculed by Lang Qing.

That bitch would definitely laugh at him with cold eyes. When Jack thought of that scene, he wanted to tear the Son of Son-Jung into pieces.

But then Jack's eyes widened and became stupid.

Because he found that the trace of solemnity suddenly disappeared in front of him. Faced with the attack of several bullets, solemnity disappeared strangely.

"How is that possible!" Jack didn't believe it. He thought it must be his eyes blurred.

So he opened his eyes wide and tried to find the solemn traces, but before he could find them, a severe pain suddenly came from behind.

He was in the air and fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jack felt that as soon as he moved, his spine would break and feel pain. He just turned his head and spent a lot of effort, which instantly made him sweat.

Finally, he turned his head.

Then he saw that hateful face and the flawless muscles.

"It seems that I was right before. The rose is indeed going to be inserted into your chrysanthemum." He smiled solemnly.

Then he picked up the rose on Jack's chest with his toes.

Then he stepped on Jack's butt with his feet, pinched the rose branch with his hands, and inserted it into Jack's anus.

Jack was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhuangzhong would really fuck him. Why is this person so dirty? He was just talking, and he really wanted to do it!

When Jack thought of the feeling of the chrysanthemum entering a foreign object, he felt like vomiting.

"Stop... Stop! As long as you let me go, I can agree to any request!" Jack said in a hurry.

Zhuang Chong stopped then, looked at Jack with interest, and said, "Really?"

Jack nodded quickly, fearing that the chrysanthemum would not be safe if the answer was too late.

"Okay, tell me the Killer's Gate's stronghold in Hong Kong."

"This..." Jack hesitated. This is the secret of the organization. Once it is leaked, he will be chased by the organization. Life is worse than death.

"You don't have time to think about whether you will die in the future or now. After thinking about it, you will quickly answer me. Three, two, one..." said solemnly and impatiently.
Chapter completed!