After the sword dance, the actors tidied up their clothes and props and exited through the back door one after another, leaving an open space for testing the swords.
But it is inevitable that some people will be careless and miss everything.
"Ouch, my sword!"
A woman turned around and came back, pointing to the dagger left in the corner. Her face was half covered by her long sleeves, and she winked at Ning An shyly.
"Little handsome guy, can you help me get it?"
He gave me another flirtatious look, as gentle as a cat scratching his heart.
Ning'an knew nothing, bent down and picked up the dagger, about to hand it out.
But the woman had already ducked in front of Ning An, her eyes were sharp, she looked at the hilt of the dagger, and struck it hard with her left hand.
And the direction of the sword tip is where General Jin is!
The incident happened suddenly, and General Jin just picked up the tea cup. If this palm was implemented, the flying sword that followed would probably be unavoidable.
"well."
With a sigh, Ning An's face was filled with bitterness.
Just a slight flip of the wrist, before the delicate hand struck, the position of the sword hilt suddenly changed to the sword body.
"Girl kills people, why do you have to drag me down?"
A little fear magnified in her eyes.
Wow!
The white catkins were suddenly stained with blood, and the bones of his hands were exposed.
The woman was also a ruthless character. She didn't even make a sound, but her eyes were about to burst, she clenched her teeth and stared at General Jin with her eyes.
"superior!"
With a loud shout, the real assassination began.
Ding ding!
Throw a few black round objects into the back door and roll them around a few times.
Hiss——
The lavender mist quickly spread and occupied the entire knife testing room.
Ning An held his breath and frowned, looking sideways at the woman who was retreating. Her footsteps at the back door were light and messy, and someone was obviously following her.
If you mess with yourself, you can't pay for it with one hand.
Ning An's eyes suddenly sharpened, he threw out the dagger, pulled out the long knife at the same time, and ducked close to the woman.
The dagger whizzed towards me, and the woman was startled. She leaned back and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.
The woman fell heavily to the ground, and through the mist, she met Ning An's cold gaze.
It's over.
She closed her eyes in despair.
Ning'an was condescending, held the long knife behind his back, and stabbed hard.
puff!
The long knife creaked and screamed, almost piercing into the woman's heart.
First-order evolver?
The knife is still not sharp enough.
Ning An was a little disappointed, put down the long knife, turned around and grabbed the frightened Han Miao, and walked out of the door amid the crowd.
The group of assassins who broke in through the back door had a clear target, targeting General Jin. As for the other people who were making noises and running away, they ignored them.
Probably a dead soldier from somewhere?
Ning An pushed Han Miao out of the door and stayed for a while longer.
Ning An stepped aside a few feet, stood on tiptoes, looked past the fleeing crowd, and vaguely saw General Jin slowly putting down his tea cup.
And the pool of blood on the ground.
The "corpse" of the first-level evolved woman was missing.
Not long after, a group of security personnel and police officers arrived with riot shields, blocked the back door, and steadily advanced through the front door.
Ning An took a quick glance, then took a giant blade away, and then stepped out of the door at Han Miao's greeting.
"Are you OK?"
"fine."
Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Ning An's arm, and pulled Ning An towards the safe passage.
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"Xiao Miao, is everything okay? Just fine, fine! Just fine!"
"What? General Jin didn't come out?!"
"Quick! Quick! Go and save General Jin!"
"If he has three advantages and two disadvantages! One of you will count as one, and you will have no chance of living!"
Han Qingtian received the news of General Jin's assassination as soon as possible. He felt a bolt from the blue and roared into the phone.
"Prepare a car! Go to Guangyou Group headquarters!"
in the car.
Han Qingtian felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his brows furrowed as he wished he could pinch a fly.
damn it! unlucky!
General Kim visits Kwang U, General Kim visits Kwang U...
It’s General Jin who’s here, not Jin Min! He represents the military and the government!
Having been involved in the business world for so many years, Han Qingtian knows how important the government's skin is. He has not stopped wooing the political circles in these years, and it is limited to some small officials and nobility. Those real big officials often want to pull him down. !
The inability to win over a high-ranking official who has the right to speak was a thorn in Han Qingtian's heart. Coupled with the recent big actions in the safe zone, Han Qingtian has actually reached the point where he can't sleep at night.
If General Jin is won over, everything will be different.
I can use the government's reputation to recruit explorers, and then vigorously implement some new exploration rules, monopolizing resources to the maximum extent in the shortest time, so why bother with those gossips?
But recently, the Guangyou Group welcomed an extraterrestrial visitor who called himself Silica. This was a once-in-a-lifetime noble person. After being treated well, he revealed some secrets of outsiders.
Han Qingtian knows that the end of the world is really coming, and this cannot be reversed by relying solely on human civilization.
Power is being shuffled.
This is the entire light right opportunity!
But it happened that the day of General Jin's visit conflicted with the time of Silica's hunting trip. Han Qingtian weighed it up and decided that it was more important to win Silica's favor. He arranged the security work at the headquarters and stopped asking.
Who knew something would go wrong at this juncture?
If General Jin dies in Guangyou, then Guangyou will be roasted on the fire!
I don’t know what comes to mind.
Han Qingtian suppressed his anger and his breathing gradually became calmer.
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"Where's the assassin? Where's the assassin? How dare they? Aren't they afraid of the police..."
After running into the elevator in one breath, Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief and paced back and forth, mumbling incessantly.
"Yes, police, police!"
Han Miao's eyes lit up and she was about to call the police when she caught a glimpse of Ning An's calm face and her movements froze.
No, you can't call the police.
Brother Ning killed someone.
After a second thought, I quickly called the front desk manager.
"Hello? I'm Han Miao, can you delete the monitoring just now..."
"snort!"
Toot toot…
Han Miao grinned a little.
This tone does not sound like the front desk manager, but looks very much like her father.
Han Miao's actions did not avoid Ning An. When he heard the words "delete and monitor", Ning An roughly guessed what Han Miao was thinking.
Ning Xin felt funny.
This girl is so silly and cute.
Others have come to assassinate, so it is natural for the person to die. If the person who dies is the other party's person, no one can say that Ning An is not good at all. Not sending out the banner will be regarded as burying the hero.
What's more, maybe the woman is not dead.
If you delete the surveillance, wouldn't you be actively destroying evidence and causing trouble for yourself?
Han Miao was at a loss for words at this time and had no sense of propriety. With Ning An's comfort, she slowly calmed down.
The elevator door opened and the two of them walked out of the building side by side.
The police had already surrounded the building three times inside and three times outside. After questioning the two people, they were not embarrassed and let them go directly.
At this time, the sun was in the sky and it was already noon.
Ning An hung the giant sword behind his back, and no matter how much Han Miao tried to shirk it, he still paid 3,000 yuan.
"I told you I'm not short of money... Besides, Brother Ning, you saved me again just now, how can I have the nerve to ask for your money?"
Han Miao shook her watch and clicked the 'return' button in front of Ning An.
Another rescue?
Ning An looked at Han Miao who was feigning anger and wondered if she had misunderstood something.
Frankly speaking, Han Miao's life was not in danger both times, so why was the life-saving grace so heavy?
It was only three thousand yuan. Since the seller refused to accept it, he had no reason to send it out. He immediately gave up his thoughts and Ning An handed over to Han Miaogong and said thank you.
"Brother Ning, when I saw you last time, didn't you still use a long knife? Why did you pick out a broad knife instead?"
Yes, Ning An finally chose a broad knife.
It is as long as half a man and as wide as ten inches. The thickest part of the blade is as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Hanging on the back, it looks menacing. Just by looking at it, it gives off a heroic spirit like swallowing the Yangtze River.
I don’t know since when, the young master of the Ning family has become somewhat of a chivalrous person.
Ning An opened his mouth to explain: "I've just seen a few blades, and I've tried one that I'm familiar with. All I can say is... it's not as sharp as I thought."
"Since the long knife is not hard enough, it is better to sacrifice some sharpness and make the knife a little thicker. At least it will not hit you and find that only the handle is left."
Since you can't cut iron like clay, then smash the iron flat.
It was getting late, and after Ning An said goodbye to Han Miao, he hurried to the subway station.
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In a certain apartment.
"Don't worry, don't worry, Catwoman won't die."
The young man was lying on the sofa, looking at the sky. He was disturbed by the shrill crying, so he reminded him.
"She has nine lives, she won't die even if you die!"
The crying stopped suddenly.
The girl was still sobbing, trying her best to suppress her cries as if she was afraid of men.
"Sister, sister...the wound is so deep, how much must my sister suffer..."
"Suffering? What kind of suffering is this?"
The man then straightened up, as if he had heard some big joke. He was stunned for a moment, then started laughing.
"Hahaha, if Catwoman fails the mission, she will lose one life. The main reason is to blame her. If she can't survive three lives, then that's called suffering!"
The girl was immediately frightened and quickly covered Catwoman's ears.
"It's not my fault, sister! Who would have thought that Jin Min would be protected by a master?"
The man waved his hand and lay down again.
"Go and talk to the door owner."
There was an eerie silence in the room.
Catwoman lay unconscious on the soft cushion. The puncture wound in her heart miraculously stopped bleeding. The slight rise and fall of her chest proved that she was still alive.
Purple talent - Nine-life cat, as long as it has a breath of life-threatening energy, it can survive no matter how serious the injury is.
The crying girl is not Catwoman's biological sister, but she only joined "Yellow Spring" for a short time. Catwoman usually takes good care of her and treats her as a sister. Her real name is Anle, and she has a blue-level talent - elixir, which can absorb the life source of living things and transfer it to the target wound for treatment. However, this method is quite limited. Currently, it can only absorb the vitality of plants. And because of this, she was valued by Huang Quan and was called the "little pharmacist".
The man lying on the sofa has the most prominent background. His name is Wang Qiren. He possesses the purple-level talent - "Netherworld Eyes". He can see through the enemy's weaknesses in battle. He is extremely capable in individual combat. He even led a team to kill a first-level true puppet. He is honored as the "Living King of Hell" in "Yellow Spring".
If someone is targeted by the living King of Hell, he is probably not far away from the real King of Hell.
"Yan...Brother Yan Wang?"
The girl spoke timidly, "What kind of organization is 'Huang Quan'?"
I asked Wang Qiren and smiled.
This Anle doesn't even know what "Yellow Spring" is, how dare he join it?
