In the dark and silent night, the sound from the helicopter propeller spread far away, but few sleeping people were woken up by the harsh sound. People were still dreaming before they woke up. People in their dreams would not know that a fight between a woman and a woman was going on.
The duel between the two is about to take place in the dark night.
On the roof of the girls' apartment building, a figure wearing a black leather coat stood against the wind, her shawl-length hair fluttering in the chilly wind. She stood on the edge of the roof of the girls' apartment building, moving her feet a few centimeters forward.
She would fall downstairs. She didn't care about the danger a few centimeters away. She looked up at the slowly approaching helicopter, and the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes gradually became stronger as the helicopter approached.
The woman on the roof is Zhao Fei who was ordered to protect Zhang Ya and Dongfang Yanran. Professional killers have high alertness. An excellent killer can become a good bodyguard, but a good bodyguard must become a good killer.
But it was very difficult. Zhao Fei was a professional killer among professional killers. Her alertness was higher than that of ordinary killers. As soon as the sound of the helicopter reached her ears, she woke up like a conditioned reflex without alerting the people living with her.
Dongfang Yanran and Zhang Ya, who were in the same room, quietly went upstairs.
The night vision device in the hand of Michiko, who was wearing a white suit in the helicopter, was also locked on Zhao Fei. She put the night vision device in her hand on the seat of the helicopter with a curl of her mouth, and looked at Yingfeng standing proudly with a sneer on her face.
Fei Zhao on the roof. The helicopter slowly flew over the girls' apartment building. When it was still more than six meters high from the roof, Michiko jumped out of the helicopter with a samurai sword in hand. She made an extremely graceful gesture.
After landing in a posture, she slowly straightened her body, staring at Zhao Fei who had her back turned to her. After Michiko jumped off, the helicopter landed. Four ninjas in black came out of the plane and stood in a row.
Behind Michiko, a faint murderous aura emerged from their bodies.
Michiko took two steps forward, stared at Fei Zhao and asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
Zhao Fei turned around suddenly, her long shawl hair flying with her turning body, "You don't need to know who I am, but you must tell me who you are, otherwise... you will die."
"A woman who is more arrogant than me. Anyone who wants to kill me has died under my knife. If... tonight's matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better leave here. To use the idiom of people in China, it's 'net'
Be patient. "Otherwise... you will be the one who dies." Michiko sneered. As the number one killer of the Mitsui family, the knife in her hand never hurts anyone, but is only used to kill.
"I think the target you want to attack is Miss Dongfang, but you will definitely not succeed, because Miss Dongfang is the person I want to protect." Zhao Fei also took two steps forward and looked at Michiko with cold eyes.
The aura on Michiko's body showed that Michiko was very strong. She had not encountered such an enemy for a long time. Meeting her here and now gave rise to an inexplicable excitement in her heart.
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you want to die, I won't show mercy. Take the move!" Michiko pointed her toes while leaning forward thirty degrees and rushing towards Zhao Fei quickly, her eyes shining with cold light.
She stared at Zhao Fei's body for a moment, her hand was already on the handle of the katana, and at this moment she was looking for the best opportunity to draw the sword.
Zhao Fei's body also moved, her speed was not behind Michiko's at all, and the murderous aura emanating from her body was no weaker than Michiko's. The distance between the two was less than five meters, and Michiko stood up and unsheathed the knife in her hand.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the dark night, and a strong murderous intent spread rapidly.
Zhao Fei's eyes were fixed on the cold light in the dark night. The short knife in her sleeve slipped into her hand, and her right arm filled with strength quickly raised.
"Dang!" With a sound, the short sword and the samurai sword collided together. The two cold lights disappeared and at the same time, sparks shot out. The sparks shot out when the knives collided with each other showed the strength of their arms. The weapons in the hands of Zhao Fei and Michiko
The sword was quickly retracted as soon as it made contact, and the two of them struck out with the second move in the shortest possible time.
"Dang!" The knives collided with each other again, and a few more sparks flashed. Zhao Fei and Michiko jumped back at the same time. After they landed, they were five meters apart, holding each other until they were looking at each other.
Michiko stared at Zhao Fei and tightened her grip on the katana. The four ninjas behind her also took out the knives stuck in their backs, and they were all eager to try. "I'll deal with this woman. You four go down and arrest her. Speed up."
Be quick." Michiko said in a deep voice. Zhao Fei's skills made her scruple, and she restrained her initial madness. She had not encountered such an evenly matched opponent for a long time, and her fighting spirit and murderous intent were getting stronger and stronger.
, every cell in the body is in excitement. Women are sometimes much more competitive than men. At this time, Michiko's mind is completely focused on Zhao Fei. She wants to defeat Zhao Fei with the knife in her hand.
Zhao Fei, kill Zhao Fei.
The four ninjas standing behind Michiko turned around and ran towards the stair passage. Zhao Fei's eyes were filled with coldness. She flew towards Michiko's right arm and waved her hand. The short knife in her hand was slashed towards Michiko's throat. A shadow also appeared in her left hand.
With two delicate and small flying knives, Michiko smiled coldly and quickly leaned back to slash Zhao Fei's waist with the katana in her hand. Zhao Fei's move was just a feint. Her real target was the four ninjas. Michiko had just come out
Knife, she had jumped up, swung her left arm and the two flying knives shot out like two cold stars heading straight for the backs of the two ninjas.
The four ninjas just ran forward and no one noticed the deadly flying knives coming towards them. The two cold stars flashed away. The bodies of the two ninjas at the end trembled slightly and turned back with grinning teeth.
Looking at Zhao Fei who was already falling to the ground with disbelief, they couldn't figure out how Zhao Fei, who was fighting with Michiko, could have the opportunity to kill someone. After more than ten seconds, the two ninjas fell softly, and two thin
The flying knife pierced their hearts.
The remaining two ninjas turned around and glanced at the two companions who fell on the ground before quickly walking down the roof. Their target was Dongfang Yanran. Without Michiko's order, she would never stop to save her companions. "Yeah!"
When Michiko saw two of her men being shot by flying knives, she felt angry. She opened her mouth and screamed angrily, then swung the knife and rushed towards Zhao Fei. The masters of the two women once again fought together.
The two ninjas walked quickly down the stairs and entered the girls' apartment. Their steps were very light and almost made no sound. Dormitory 601 was their target. There were only two people sleeping in the four-person dormitory of 601. One was Dongfang Yanran.
The other one is Zhang Ya. This was all arranged by Guo Feiyu. In order to allow Zhao Fei to better protect the two of them, Guo Feiyu asked the school to arrange a dormitory for the two of them.
The two ninjas came to the door of dormitory 601 and looked at each other, carefully sticking to both sides of the door. The ninja on the left stretched out his hand to push the door, but the dormitory door was not inserted and was slowly pushed open. "Creak!" was pushed.
The door opened with a slight sound, and the closed eyes of Dongfang Yanran, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened.