At night, the dark and empty ground is silent. The bright moonlight shines on the trees next to the open space. With the breeze blowing on the branches, the atmosphere becomes even more terrifying and gloomy. Even the sound of breathing makes you feel burdened.
A graceful figure gradually approached in the dimness. She was dressed in a black leather jacket and her fast pace was accompanied by a gust of cold wind.
The woman stopped at the door of the warehouse in front of the open space. She opened the half-closed door of the warehouse with a neat move of her legs. Her sharp eyes looked around, searching like light beams in the darkness. After a moment, she walked in with a tone of voice.
Disdainfully, "It turns out that the leader of the Tenglong Gang is afraid of shrinking. He hides his head and tail despite his size."
"Haha, the chief killer of the Wind Shadow Alliance is indeed no ordinary person. Not only is his courage and wisdom superior to others," a deep voice came from behind, the woman turned around, and in front of her stood a middle-aged man with a slightly medium build and a handsome look.
The sinister eyes on his seemingly benevolent face had clearly exposed his viciousness.
The man squinted his eyes, focusing on the woman's charming face, "I didn't expect you to be a beauty."
"Money." The woman ignored the man's words and lightly opened her sexy thin lips.
The man smiled, clapped his hands, and five men in black appeared behind him. He stretched out his hand to catch the box handed by the man in black, "A total of ten million."
"Throw it over." The woman crossed her hands on her chest, showing no intention of getting close to the man.
"What? Are you afraid that I will do something bad to you?" The man made no move.
The woman sneered, "I don't trust anyone."
"Okay, it tastes good to me." As soon as the man finished speaking, he threw the box out with almost all his strength.
The murderous look flashed through the woman's eyes. She looked at the box flying over her head. She jumped up and picked it up without haste, opened it and checked. Sure enough, it was a neat package of U.S. dollars. A smile finally appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"What's the point of being a killer in the Wind Shadow League? Why don't you be my woman? My money will be enough for you to spend your whole life." The female lady had no idea how alluring her lips-curved smile just now was. She had seen too many beauties.
The leader of the Tengyun Gang was moved.
The woman glanced at the man and said, "I'm not interested in a loser who even hires a killer to kill his own enemies."
"You!" the man said angrily, and the five men in black behind him also took a step forward, ready to make a move.
The woman put the box in her hand beside her, tied up her black hair casually, raised her eyes and looked at the man again, "Remember, my name is Jing Yirong."
"The killer never reveals his name, why do you?" The man was puzzled and suddenly realized, but he couldn't believe it, "You don't know how?"
Jing Yirong sneered, "People on the road are different, they know the rules. Of course the living people can't know my name, but for a person who is about to die, I certainly want him to remember who killed him. Otherwise, I will go to the underworld.
I don’t even know who to seek revenge from.”
"Why?" The man became defensive, and his other hand quietly reached to his waist, ready to draw a gun at any time.
"Because your opponent offered 20 million to buy your life," Jing Yirong smiled sweetly, "It's just that you were too stingy and only gave me 10 million, and you paid afterward. Your opponent is much more generous.
Wan Wan has already been transferred to my account. The important thing is that he is not as perverted as you."
The man's hand was slowly approaching the gun body, but he still tried hard to distract Jing Yirong, "So you had already decided to take his business when you came here just now?"
"The rules of the world are first come, first served. Although he has a lot of money, you came to me first after all. I had already thought about taking your business before I came here. It's a pity..."
"ah!"
Before Jing Yirong finished speaking, the man screamed. The gun fell on the ground, making the already cold atmosphere even more deadly. The man held his hand with blood spurting out, with a look of pain on his face. The card that scratched his hand had already been cut.
He sank deeply into the wood behind him.
He raised his head with a look of horror on his face. This woman was so terrifying. She actually found herself pulling out a gun, and in such a short period of time, she knocked the gun out of his hand with a card.
"I hate despicable people the most." As soon as Jing Yirong finished speaking, he jumped up and kicked the man. The five men in black behind the man took out their guns and shot Jing Yirong randomly.
Jing Yirong seemed to have been on guard for a long time. He supported the ground with one hand as an axis, and his whole body was parallel to the ground. He drew a circle towards the feet of the man in black like a compass. The five men in black instantly fell to the ground. Jing Yi
Rong immediately took the opportunity to snatch the gun from one of them, stood up and fired at the five people. In less than a minute, the five famous generals of the Tenglong Gang were hit in the vital parts and fell to the ground.
"It's useless." Jing Yirong patted the dust on his body and walked towards the shocked man aside, "It's your turn."
"Wait a minute," the man stared at Jing Yirong in fear, "I'll give you 50 million to spare my life."
Jing Yirong's beautiful face once again bloomed into a flowery smile, "Originally, killing you would only dirty my gun, but because you gave me 10 million, I will avoid it and let you die happily."
"Didn't you say you would abide by the rules of the world? I was the one who contacted you first, you..." Before the man could finish his words, another gunshot rang out in the silent air. As expected, Jing Yirong kept his word, and shot the man in the heart.
The pain was so painful that he didn't even have a chance, so he died, staring at Jing Yirong with unblinking eyes.
Jing Yirong threw away the gun in his hand, turned around, picked up the box containing the money, and said to the dead air: "There is only one reason to kill you. The way you looked at me just now made me sick."
The night became calm again, as if the murderous scene just now had never occurred at all, only the slender figure gradually disappearing in the darkness...
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At the headquarters of the Wind Shadow League, the moment Jing Yirong stepped into the conference room, he could feel countless hostility, and only a hint of contempt rose on his frosty face.
"Jing Yirong, you are late." Huatang said immediately, "Don't think you don't take the leader seriously because your business is good." Huatang is another killer of the Wind Shadow Alliance. He was originally the chief of the Wind Shadow Alliance, but
Unfortunately, the moment Jing Yirong appeared, her status was no longer guaranteed.
Xinyu hurriedly came to Jing Yirong's rescue, "Huatang, you don't have to say that to Yirong, maybe she was late due to some circumstances."
Jing Yirong still didn't respond. No matter what was directed at her or what was protecting her, she couldn't stand it. "Leader, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I don't have that much time."
The leader was not angry, but just threw the information in his hand at everyone, "The Secretary-General of the United Nations is about to take office. Country C has invested 1 billion US dollars to kill him. Whoever has the ability will do it."
"Understood." Jing Yirong picked up the information that belonged to her and left the conference room, completely ignoring the others.
The leader looked at Jing Yirong's back with a vicious face and raised lips. He was indeed the killer he had trained, ruthless and ruthless.
It was another night. Jing Yirong, still dressed in black, was sitting on the top floor blowing in the wind. There were light footsteps behind him. He quickly pulled out a gun from his waist and turned around, "Who?"
"It's me." Xinyu raised her hands above her head and stared at the gun in front of her without moving.
Jing Yirong took back his gun and said, "If you do this next time, I can't guarantee that you will have the chance to speak again."
"I understand." Xinyu and Jing Yirong stood side by side and looked at the brightly lit city in the distance, "You don't want to relax if you don't have any tasks today?"
"Relaxing means giving others a chance to kill you." Jing Yirong looked cold.
Xinyu sighed, "Indeed, people like us have no chance to rest at all. Once you enter this industry, you can't get out of it unless you die."
Jing Yirong was silent and did not speak. Xinyu was the same age as her, and was captured by the leader in the same orphanage and started training in the same year. In the same year, they lost their innocence and simplicity, and officially entered the Wind Shadow League at the age of eighteen.
It has been eight years since I joined the killer organization. Every day I live in a situation where I either die or I live.
"But now that you are the chief killer of the Fengying Alliance, at least you won't worry about anyone in the Fengying Alliance causing trouble for you. As for Huatang, they can only talk about you." Xinyu looked happy, after all, Fengying
They are the only ones closest to each other in the alliance.
Jing Yirong still didn't speak, and Xinyu seemed to be used to it. She smiled, climbed up the railing and hung her whole body in the air, opened her arms, and closed her eyes, "My clothes are so comfortable like this."
"As long as someone pushes you, you will die if you fall." Jing Yirong raised his eyes and looked at Xinyu's enjoying face.
Xinyu opened her eyes with trust in her face, "Now that you are by my side, I am not afraid. I can put my life in your hands at any time."
"childish."
Xinyu didn't care, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while, then lowered her head and looked at Jing Yirong, "Yirong, try this too, it's so comfortable that it can make people forget everything and let go of everything."
Jing Yirong stared at Xin Yu expressionlessly, her body motionless. After a long time, Xin Yu smiled awkwardly, "Forget it, if you don't want to try, forget it." She knew clearly in her heart that Jing Yirong was suspicious and always vigilant, how could it be possible?
Put your life in the most dangerous place.
Suddenly, a pair of slender and strong hands grasped the railing, and a pair of strong feet stood on the railing. Xinyu immediately laughed, "Try closing your eyes, it will be very comfortable."
Jing Yirong never trusts anyone. There is no one she can trust in this world. Looking at the bright smile and pure eyes that only appear when facing herself, she obediently closes her eyes. Sure enough,
The gusts of wind blew across my earlobes, covering up the noisy sounds of the world, and even the smell of blood all over my body was reduced a lot.
"sorry."
The whisper in his ear made Jing Yirong suddenly open his eyes. Unfortunately, it was too late. The force behind him caused Jing Yirong to fall from the top floor of a hundred meters high. When he looked back, the smile he saw was still the same as Xin Yu's, but it was a little longer.
I was so proud that the wind blew violently through my body, and my mind felt like it was about to burst.
It was the first time I believed in someone in eight years, but after all I believed in the wrong person. The pain began to overflow from my heart to my surroundings. I could almost imagine the blood pouring out of my body after I landed on the ground, just like the blood they shed when they killed people before. Now there is only