"Of course, that house has a great view. At that time, I bought it because I wanted to live there with you one day!"
Meng Yinyin's eyes suddenly turned red, and she said guiltily: "Brother Yang, it's all my fault. Not only did I not believe you, I misunderstood you, I even hated you, and you fell in love with someone else. You won't blame me, right?"
"Yinyin, it's too late for me to love you, so how can I blame you? I only blame myself for not having time to accompany you, which caused you to have an accident and make you frustrated! I only blame myself for not being able to help you recover your memory!"
Meng Yinyin was so moved that she turned around and wrapped her arms around Thief Saint's neck. She looked at Thief Saint with tears streaming down her face and said, "We will always be together from now on!"
With that said, she stood on tiptoes and kissed the Thief Saint.
The two hadn't been together for several years. They were hugging each other and kissing each other. It was so tender. But at this moment, there was a sudden howling sound.
The two looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that the water in the kitchen kettle was boiling.
Meng Yinyin was about to turn off the power.
"Leave it alone!" The Thief Saint refused to let her go. Meng Yinyin said coquettishly, "No, it will explode if you don't close it!"
As she said that, she pushed away the Thief Saint, and at this moment, the sound of glass bursting suddenly sounded beside the Thief Saint. A hot bullet whizzed past his forehead, and the coffee table in the living room shattered instantly.
This was an explosive bomb. If Meng Yinyin hadn't pushed him away and suddenly turned around, he would have died.
At this moment, Meng Yinyin was stunned and didn't know what happened. The Thief Saint relied on instinct and glanced out the window, only to see a figure holding a gun on the roof of the building a hundred meters away.
Immediately afterwards, the Thief Saint's heart tightened, and he rushed towards Meng Yinyin like lightning, and rolled behind the sofa with her in his arms. He only heard a bang, and the explosive bomb hit the floor where Meng Yinyin was standing just now.
Only then did Meng Yinyin react. She trembled and said, "Brother Yang, what's going on? Why is someone trying to kill me?"
"Don't be afraid. You hide in the basement first and lock the door. If I don't call you, don't come out!"
However, Meng Yinyin was so frightened that her hands and feet became weak and she couldn't walk at all.
One bullet hit the smoke grenade, and another grazed his trouser leg. The Thief Saint's feet immediately bled. Ignoring the pain, he went downstairs and sent Meng Yinyin to the basement.
One bullet hit the stairs, another grazed his trouser leg, and the Thief's feet immediately started bleeding. Ignoring the pain, he went downstairs and sent Meng Yinyin to the basement.
"Brother Yang, there must be nothing wrong with you!" Meng Yinyin also knew that Thief Saint was a master, but she was still worried.
"Don't worry, I can still handle a killer! Remember, don't come out until I call you!"
"good!"
The door to this basement is a special anti-theft door. Unless it is a heavy weapon, it is difficult to break open. It should be very safe for Meng Yinyin to stay down there.
The Thief Saint turned around and went upstairs, but the pain in his calf was unbearable and he stumbled to the ground.
He lifted up his pants and saw that the flesh of his calf had been rolled up by the explosion, and even rubbed against the bones. He immediately had an idea and found two more pill bottles in his hands, which were given to him by Su Xing. One pill bottle had a simple inscription on it. Foreign characters, immediately took an elixir, crushed it, and applied it to the wound. The wound was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain gradually disappeared.
"What a miracle medicine!" He couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, the fighting and killing intent also surged out.
After arriving at the stairs of the living room, using the smoke that had not completely dissipated, he lurked to the door to the balcony and looked towards the top of the building.
The killer was gone, but an invisible murderous aura came from the gate of the villa.
Are there other killers? If not, then this killer was able to get down from the roof of the building to here in just one minute, and his skill was definitely not inferior to his.
He immediately squatted there without moving, waiting for the killer to show up.
Sure enough, a tall figure suddenly jumped onto the wall and stared at him.
This figure is none other than Jack the Killer, carrying a weapon on his back. He looks majestic and full of murderous intent.
"Holy Thief, I didn't expect that I couldn't kill your woman. I feel so lucky for her. However, don't worry, after I defeat you, I will still kill her in front of you!"
After that, he hooked his hand towards the Thief Saint and pointed to the yard, intending to have a fight in the yard.
The Thief Saint was immediately angry. No one in this world dared to despise him like this.
As soon as he had an idea, he flicked his hand, and a shining flying knife was shot at Jack. But what shocked him was that Jack dodged the flying knife, and at the same time, there was a faint bang again. rang out from the balcony.
He actually shot back instantly.
The Thief Saint naturally dodged, and the second and third flying knives were shot out again.
However, Jack's lightness skills were obviously very good. He danced on the wall and still easily avoided it. At the same time, he kept shooting and returning fire.
Judging from the situation, Jack's skill seems to be higher than that of the Thief Saint, because Jack is on top of the wall, in the light, while the Thief Saint is hidden behind the balcony wall, in the dark.
Jack sneered and fired two shots in succession. One shot actually hit a throwing knife, but the other shot missed. He quickly jumped into the courtyard to dodge.
Jack sneered and fired two shots in succession. One shot actually hit a throwing knife, but the other shot missed, so he immediately jumped into the courtyard to dodge.
But the flying knife actually chased him and shot him in the neck.
Jack's heart tightened. At this moment, his figure fell into the air, almost unable to escape.
However, what surprised the Thief Saint again was that Jack suddenly had a dagger in his left hand. With a ding, the Thief Saint's flying knife was actually deflected.
With one move of the Thief Saint's hand, the flying knife returned to his hand.
The two did not continue to fight, but stood in the courtyard and watched each other warily.
"Who are you?" Thief Saint asked.
"I'm Jack!"
The Thief Saint couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He had also heard of Jack's name. He was one of the top ten killers in the world, and he was said to belong to a special organization. He was very ruthless and extremely difficult to deal with.
The Thief Saint said angrily: "Why do you deal with my woman instead of directly attacking me?"
"If I don't kill your woman, how can I inspire your fighting power to have a good fight with me! Now, I am very satisfied with you and you are qualified to be killed by me! However, don't worry, before I kill you, I will play with that woman of yours! Hahaha!"
Jack's laughter was not loud, but it was unbridled and arrogant, with a sense of perversion.
Before he finished speaking, the butt of his gun touched the magazine on his waist. The bullet was already loaded, and he immediately pulled the trigger continuously and shot at the Thief Saint.
However, the Thief Saint also became erratic in an instant, dodging all the bullets. Those who did not dodge were also deflected with a scimitar.
Jack also dodged left and right, and used his dagger to shoot down the flying knives that he couldn't dodge.
The sound of jingling bells was endless for a while.
After a while, the two stood still, staring at each other warily.
Jack glanced at Thief Saint's calves and saw that his calves were shaking slightly and there were blood stains on his trouser legs. He smiled and said, "Thief Saint, you will die today!"
As he spoke, he put away his pistol and dagger, and pulled out the weapon on his back, which was a Fuso saber.
With a flash of his body, the Fuso knife turned into silver light and killed the Thief Saint.
The sword energy was everywhere and the sword light was dazzling. It can be seen that Jack is not only a master of marksmanship, but also has extraordinary swordsmanship. Moreover, his power was so great that the Thief Saint felt great pressure when he blocked it with his flying knife. Every time he blocked it, his figure would be knocked back.
Moreover, his calf was damaged by bones, and the repair of bones was much slower than that of flesh and blood. The continuous high-intensity battles made the pain intensify, and the newly healed wound oozed blood again, seriously affecting his physical ability.
Jack was overjoyed. The blade of the sword moved and reflected a ray of light, disturbing the Thief Saint's sight. Then, like lightning, a wisp of sword energy struck out towards the Thief Saint.
