Chapter 70： Damn you

The figure stood in the dark and was covered by shadows, but it was not difficult to tell from the reminder and voice that she was a very small girl, but it was just such a little girl who chopped off the legs and legs of Thousand Faces three times in a row. On the right arm, the cute laughter was even more like the whisper of a devil, making Qianmian for the first time in his life know what is called creepy.

The last time he took the order to assassinate Mu Qiu, he was brave and didn't directly attack Mu Qiu. Instead, he approached Mu Xiao. He was hit by a "knee stab" that Mu Xiao hid in his knee, and suffered a secret loss. Generally speaking, killers are proficient in various killing methods, and poison is one of them. He tried his best to avoid Mu Xiao’s tracking that night, and then through his own recognition skills to identify the three kinds of poisons injected into the body, and with strong After carrying on his willpower and immunity for a long time, he broke into a pharmacy in the middle of the night and prepared poison medicine by himself.

Then he quickly left the capital and fled to the unscrupulous area of ​​Red City. He planned to recuperate for a while before going out to pick up work, but he didn't want to be called by someone. As the tenth place on the newly promoted global killer list, he even has the confidence that he is not weaker than the top nine, and he never thought that he would be **** so easily. But the fact is like this. When he came out of the hotel in the middle of the night, he fainted within two steps after walking. When he woke up, he had been tied to the sewage outlet, and he was standing in front of him. The little man with the face.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he could see the cold light reflected by the dagger in the little man's hand. At that time, he knew that he was going to be bad for tonight.

And the little man also told the front with his actual actions that he really thought well.

The limbs were cut off and the three limbs were cut off, but the strong desire to survive still supported Qianmian's death. He bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth with great difficulty.

"You... who are you... why..."

The little man in the shadow once again let out a smile like a silver bell. She shook the dagger in her hand and said, "Hey, you don't know after I said it. After all, you dare to take on the task of assassinating Mu Qiu, I It doesn’t matter who it is, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Qianmian's eyelids that were almost about to close suddenly opened, and his pupils shrank to the size of needle-eyes, his face covered with cold sweat was full of horror and despair, and even yelled out as if to return to the light, "Yellow" , Huangquan? You are Huangquan! Let go, let me go... Let me go... I don’t understand the rules, I’m wrong... Please let me go, I don’t want to die yet, I don’t want to die yet, ah ah ah what!"

As a member of the killer circle, he had heard of what it was like to offend Huang Quan, but he had never been in contact with Huang Quan before, and even sneered at the so-called number one killer. He thinks that he has a higher eye. He is the number one in the killer world, and now, he has finally been sanctioned.

The word Huang Quan was like a visible **** of death, stimulating his nerves that were about to break. He even started to frantically struggle with his only arm, trying to tie himself to the iron chain on the drain. But he could not break free with his limbs, let alone he who had only one arm left, and even lost half of his life?

His struggle caused blood to gush frantically from his wound, but his madness became more and more frantic. During the struggle, the iron chain shook frantically. The dark and quiet sewer was filled with his roar and the shaking of the iron chain. What a crazy scene at this time, I am afraid that the timid can be frightened and go away, but the little man in the dark once again uttered that sweet laugh.

It was supposed to be the youthful and lovely laughter of an angel, but at this moment, how I heard it made people palpitate.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... You damn, really damn, you actually want to hurt him, how did you think all the daring killers who wanted to hurt him before disappeared from the list? They are dying The former showed the same pain and madness as you, but their endings are all the same—"

"You are no exception."

As the voice fell, the silver dagger once again refracted the dim light in the sewer, and the iron chain gradually stopped shaking. Qianmen’s last arm and his head left his body at almost the same time, and when it fell into the water, it was again. A **** water splash was splashed.

The little man slowly turned his body, facing the regained calm water surface, the original pleasant voice suddenly became cold as ice, "You damn, no one can hurt him, no one..."

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Suddenly, a bell rang in the quiet sewer, and the little man took the phone out of his pocket, picked it up, and said nothing, listening to the hoarse and gloomy voice from the other side.

"Huang Quan, you have a mission."

"Say."

"A week later, heading to the border between China and Tianzhu, the target mission-Mu Xiao, and all the Huaxia soldiers she leads, can't let go."

"Why don't you speak? Although Mu Xiao, as China's strongest soldier king, is a little harder to deal with, in your eyes it is still no different from the fish on the chopping board. You are the strongest murder weapon. You shouldn't hesitate... , You still have the **** feelings? I told you to give up! Give up the **** feelings! It will only restrain you! It will only make you fall into a dead end!!!"

The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became crazy and angry.

Huang Quan was silent for three seconds in the opponent's anger, and finally responded softly.

"Yes."

Early in the morning, Mu Qiu opened his eyes in the big bedroom of the first mansion in Beijing. The sunlight cannot enter the house under the curtains, but the dim light is shining in the house, which is easy to confuse people about the present time. As he opens his eyes, the scent of scent flows into the heart of his nose. It is more fascinating.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a little mother with her elbows on the bed and her palms holding her chin. She was looking at herself with wintry eyes, and when she saw that she woke up, her red lips lightly opened. Nice voice.

"Good morning, Xiao Qiuqiu." As he said, he leaned forward and printed an invisible lip print on Mu Qiu's forehead.

"Good morning kiss~" She winks like silk, making her heart beat faster.

No one in this world can resist Xiaoma's charm, not even him.

"Good morning mom." His tone was a little helpless, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth exposed his true inner thoughts.

"Me too." She pointed to her face.

Mu Qiu hesitated: "...isn't it?"

"Then I will kiss you next time?"

Mu Qiu hurriedly leaned forward and kissed her little mother's white forehead lightly, then looked at her with a slight bit of resentment: "Alright?"

"Haha." Xiao Ma smiled, "I've made breakfast for you, and put it on the dinner table outside. Would you like to bring it in?"

When Mu Qiu heard the words, his eyes lit up: "Mother is making breakfast? I'll eat it right away!"

Thinking of Xiaoma’s amazing cooking skills, he couldn't help but drool, got up and rushed out... On the one hand, he wanted to eat the food that Xiaoma cooked, and on the other hand, because it was too much to be alone with Xiaoma. It's easy to make him embarrassed, embarrassed and excited, it's irritating.

Jun Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled when she looked at the back of her own big boy who seemed to be running away.