Even on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Su Shishi was very busy. She and Song Jie were making up lessons in a junior high school classroom together.
Su Shishi listened to the lectures very seriously and took notes every word. She always believed that the reason why she became number one in the school was not only because of her brother's talent, but also because of her hard work and not her own mind.
Su Shishi sat by the window, occasionally turning her head to look out the window.
There has been haze in Yunhai City for the past two days, the sky was gray, and the sex court was empty. Only a middle-aged foreigner with brown hair suddenly fell. Su Shishi felt interesting, smiled, and continued
listen carefully.
Outside the window, the man's knee was hitting the hard concrete floor. His knee seemed to have an old injury. He was sitting on the ground in pain and couldn't stand up. It took more than ten seconds before he stood up. He cursed something in French in a low voice.
Limping towards the classroom, his eyes passed over the classroom where Su Shishi was, and a flash of blood-red color flashed in his eyes.
Bertrand cursed and walked to the classroom. He is a retired special forces soldier of the famous French National Gendarmerie. As France's best special forces member, he always likes to be fully prepared.
Bertrand had already sneaked into this junior high school last night, recorded all the classrooms, and then walked to his residence. He thought that the operation would go smoothly. He only needed an ordinary sharpened pencil to kill a girl, but
Things haven't been going well since last night.
On his way home at night, he was almost hit by a speeding truck. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and only injured his left arm. He couldn't believe that this happened to him. He could only think that it was just a coincidence.
, entirely because the smog is too heavy and the trucks are too fast.
After returning home, Bertrand bandaged his arm and slept as usual. However, as a special soldier and killer, he forgot to set the alarm clock. As a result, he went to bed ten minutes later than expected and lost the opportunity to kill the target on the road.
Bertrand thought this was just a second accident because he had a backup plan, so he decided to go to school to take action.
Berante was not from Yunhai City, and because of the heavy smog in the morning, he got lost and arrived at school twenty minutes later than scheduled.
Berante didn't care about the third accident, but he didn't expect that he would fall to his knee as soon as he entered the school, and it was because of his knee injury that he retired. The fourth accident made Berante extremely angry and murderous.
Berante walked slowly towards the school. He just wanted to kill the target as soon as possible and then leave this damn city. The days in the sea of clouds reminded him of the days in London, the foggy city, which was simply a kind of torture.
Bertrand entered the teaching building and slowly went upstairs. He knew that his target was on the third floor. The severe pain in his knees made it difficult for him to walk. When he was just short of the last step to reach the third floor corridor, he let out a long sigh of relief.
However, there was a sudden sharp pain in the knee, and then the body fell backwards, and the back of the head hit the steps. His vision went dark and he fainted. The body rolled down, and his head was hit one after another.
The murderous blade above Su Shishi's destiny remained motionless, but her nobility was surging rapidly.
If Fang Tianfeng were here, he would definitely see that this is luck suppression!
Not long after, the person on duty at the school discovered that someone was unconscious and hurriedly called 120 to send him to the hospital. The doctor's diagnosis came out quickly. The unknown foreigner had become a vegetative state and would not live long.
After Jiang Feifei finishes broadcasting the morning news, she likes to sit in the restaurant of the TV station for a while and order a drink. However, because she often drinks magic water, she drinks other drinks less and less.
The restaurant of Dongjiang Provincial TV Station is very beautifully decorated, surrounded by translucent glass walls, making it spacious and bright even in hazy weather.
Jiang Feifei sat there in a daze, and soon thought of Fang Tianfeng, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to send a message to Fang Tianfeng.
Jiang Feifei typed many words, but finally deleted them all, leaving only three words.
miss you.
Soon Fang Tianfeng replied: "I miss you too."
Jiang Feifei smiled sweetly, put away her phone and left. All her male colleagues along the way were taken away by her smile.
On the roof of a twenty-story building diagonally opposite the Dongjiang Provincial Television Station, strong winds blew through, making a whistling sound. A sniper rifle fell sideways to the ground, and the handle of the gun was stained with blood.
Next to the sniper rifle, a cold corpse was lying on his back. His entire head was split open from top to bottom along the center line with a sharp weapon. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Tom, who once served as a sniper in the Navy SEALs, had a record of killing six rebels and ten civilians in Iraq. At this moment, only the cold bones were left.
In a residential house diagonally across from the Dongjiang Ballet building, a middle-aged man with black hair, deep eye sockets, a tall nose and West Asian characteristics was sitting on the sofa.
In front of him, there was an enlarged photo of Qiao Ting.
"My oriental goddess, you are so beautiful, but you are someone else's woman. I can only destroy this beauty! Anyone who does not believe in God should be destroyed, even if your beauty is a masterpiece of God."
This man, who had a complicated identity and had even served in a terrorist organization, picked up the pistol and inspected it carefully, then put it away and slowly walked out.
With a smile on his face, he entered the courtyard where the Dongjiang Ballet building is located without any obstruction, then walked around the building and walked towards the back of the building.
He was walking on the path at the back of the building. There was no one here. Through the glass, he could see the figures in the house.
He silently counted in his mind that as long as he walked through six more windows, he would see the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, and then let that beauty fall.
His heartbeat quickened, and he put his hand in his pocket and grasped the handle of the gun.
The murderous blade appeared, pierced the man's heart silently, then came out of his body and returned to Qiao Ting's destiny.
The terrorist who thought he was an outstanding person lowered his head, stared blankly at his chest that was constantly spurting blood, and fell to the ground with disbelief in his eyes.
After the heavy sound of the corpse falling to the ground, it was still quiet here, as if nothing had happened.
In a very ordinary hotel in the Xicheng District of Beijing, Xiang Zhili walked around impatiently. There were more than twenty cigarette butts on the ground, but he still smoked one cigarette after another.
"Fang Tianfeng, as long as the news of your woman's death comes, I don't believe you are not crazy! As long as you go crazy and rush into Xiang's house, even if you kill grandpa, the armed police who come later will kill you! Even if you run away, the upper management will be furious
It will also destroy everything about you! At that time, I will try every means to torture the remaining women of yours, and kill and cripple every one of your relatives and friends! If it weren’t for you, I would still be doing everything in my power to support my family, instead of acting like a mouse.
I’m still staying in a small hotel like this where I don’t even have to pay for it!”
Xiang Zhili looked at the time again and cursed in a low voice: "These idiots, how come there is no news after so long? Didn't they say that if we act together, there will be news within half an hour?"
Just then, the phone rang. This number was purchased with someone else's ID card. Once the matter was over, Xiang Zhili would throw it away.
"Young Master Xiang, something happened."
"What happened? What could happen to five top special forces and killers? Don't tell me there is a traffic jam in Yunhai City. This joke is not funny at all." Xiang Zhili felt very uneasy and had to talk more to cover it up.
"I just received the news that four people died, and one person has become a vegetative state and will die soon. Moreover, the Yunhai police have been alerted."
"Fart! Those are five retired special forces! Five special forces killed five ordinary women, four dead and one crippled? Do you think I'm a fucking idiot?" Xiang Zhili couldn't help but curse, and the uneasiness in his heart became even more intense.
"Master Xiang, how dare I lie to you. After I got the news, I thought about it for ten minutes before contacting you. I can't figure out why. I have personally verified the names and information of those people. They are absolutely extraordinary. They are all
The one with the highest price. It is said that they were originally hired by a person named 'Master' a few months ago, but they didn't know why they couldn't come. I always thought that using five of them to kill five ordinary women was a huge waste, but who knows
All of them failed. Mr. Xiang, it’s not like Master Fang’s evil spell as you said, is it?”
Xiang Zhili felt chills all over his body. He originally thought that Wei Hongtu's suggestion not to kill people in the villa was just a joke, but now he realized that he was the joke.
"How could one person be so scary? Those were five special forces! Even if they killed my grandfather, it would be easy for them. Even if they killed the leader of a country, they wouldn't die silently."
At this moment, Xiang Zhili finally regretted it. If he had known that Fang Tianfeng was so scary, he should not have smashed Youyun Lingquan's booth in the first place, and he should not have continued to provoke Fang Tianfeng.
While Xiang Zhili was in a daze, the person on the other end of the phone continued: "Master Xiang, you should hide quickly. The person who contacted me said that the brother of one of these five killers is a high-ranking member of the desert mercenary army, and he is also
If a religious fanatic knew that his brother was dead, he would definitely take extreme measures to seek revenge. Both the person who hired him and his target would be in bad luck."
"What? Are you an idiot? How many times have I told you that you can't have anything to do with the desert mercenaries and related people. How did you let them send such a person? Don't you know those people are crazy? You don't
Do you know how passive the Xiang family will be once things get serious? Don't you know that they are in cahoots with some traitors in the country?"
The man smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master Xiang, I know everything you said. But they didn't tell me at first that that person had something to do with the Desert. I heard that. Blackstone originally wanted to find someone else, but those people because of the
I didn't come to Chenghua this time, but this time I asked to come, and they even got less commission, so they came. Moreover, these people were not the official business of the Blackstone Group, but were contacted by some middle-level people themselves. They were just for money.
Not to mention inviting people who have something to do with the Desert, even if you invite people from Al Qaeda, it doesn’t matter.”
"Damn it! Forget it, our Xiang family is already here anyway. Even if that killer's bullshit brother makes trouble again, it will only cause headaches for those leaders and has nothing to do with our Xiang family! Ignore the mercenaries now and help me right away.
Find a secluded place, not Yingguo, not France, the United States and Canada are all Chinese, go to Australia, where the land is vast and sparsely populated, so it is not easy to be discovered." (To be continued.)