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The bodyguards and killers drew out their guns one after another and pointed in the direction of the window with vigilance. The others desperately looked for a place to hide and rushed outside the door. Only the woman sat on her seat, motionless.

Ridiculous, the distance is so far away, unless it is a long-range sniper rifle, how can such a small pistol be effective, it is just for show.

The sniper on the opposite side is probably gone.

The woman had only one thought in her mind.

The marksmanship is really accurate.

At such a long distance, the standard target kept moving, but he was killed with one shot. He was a character. She rarely encountered someone with such accurate shooting skills.

Field was protected by bodyguards, and the screams in the hall continued. Many bodyguards downstairs heard the noise and rushed over. The woman stood up, brushed her wrinkled clothes lightly, and left her seat slowly.

After the entire hall became a mess, no gunshots were heard, and the curtains were closed. It seemed safer for the time being. Casino staff came to evacuate people. The woman moved towards the door with the crowd, and was panicked.

The crowd was squeezing, and suddenly they bumped into one of Field's bodyguards. The woman made a clever turn, and Field subconsciously reached out to pick her up, and the woman's light body fell into his arms.

Amazing, just for a moment.

"Sorry." The woman smiled faintly, a little shy, but also a little charming. She put her delicate hands on his shoulders and straightened up slowly.

Gentleman Field smiled. Although he was surrounded by dangers, his mood improved. It was rare to see such a stunning beauty. Which man would not be moved by it? He supported the woman like a gentleman and smiled softly, "Be careful."

She squinted her eyes, and as she looked around, she saw a gleaming charm. Field walked around her waist and said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

The woman said shyly, "I'm here to find a job."

The bodyguard next to him saw that she was a woman, and she was a very fragile woman, so she didn't take it too seriously. She looked at them indifferently. Field asked doubtfully, "Looking for a job? What kind of job are you looking for? Maybe I can help you."

The corner of the woman's lips raised, and her red nails scratched his face, "You are my job."

The hand dropped and the gunfire started.

Field's chest was shot at close range by a man with a gun, leaving a bloody hole.

There was another moment of panic, and the woman smiled sweetly. By the time everyone reacted, she had already entered the elevator, leaving them with a slender back and cloud-like hair... elegant and wild.

The panic only lasted a few seconds. The people in the casino immediately blocked the elevator. The elevator led directly to the underground without stopping in the middle. After receiving the news that Field had been assassinated, the casino's killer immediately moved to the elevator entrance and waited for the woman.

come out.

The elevator went all the way down without stopping, and nothing happened along the way.

However, the elevator door opened, but there was no one inside.

The killers looked at each other...

Thirty minutes later, a woman with her hair tied up walked out of the casino openly and looked at the London night sky with a smile. It was gray, with no moonlight or starlight. She didn't like the weather in London very much.

Too gloomy.

It's a pity that although she doesn't like the weather in London, she likes London very much.

After walking a few steps, a silver sports car stopped in front of her.

He was wearing a linen-colored shirt, with ancient gold cufflinks inlaid with a purple gemstone in the middle. It made the man elegant and noble, as if he was a gentleman from the British upper class.

His facial features are three-dimensional and handsome. She rarely uses the word handsome to describe men. She always feels that no one can be worthy of the word handsome. His eyes are deep and misty like the sky in London, and there is always a mysterious atmosphere between them.

Like a poppy, one is addicted.

There is a certain righteousness between the man's brows, a strong and awe-inspiring righteousness. If you tell the judge that this is a murderer, the judge will not believe it. He seems to be born with a kind of heroism and righteousness.

Just looking at his appearance, no one would have thought that such a noble, wise, mysterious, handsome and upright man would be the boss of the number one terrorist organization.

Wushuang opened the door of the passenger seat and got into the car as a matter of course. Kaka smiled and handed over a thermos bottle with sweet and sour orange water in it. He drove quickly and left the underground casino.

"Why did you stay in there for so long?" Kaka asked with a smile.

He calculated the time and waited for her outside. He was well aware of Wushuang's murderous habits, but he unexpectedly waited for thirty minutes longer. If he hadn't been convinced that such a small place could not trap Wushuang, he would have gone in to look for her.

"It's boring, let's gamble for money." Wushuang leaned back with a smile, took off his contact lenses, revealing a pair of purple eyes that were almost the same color as Kaka's cufflinks, sparkling and charming.

The corners of Kaka's lips were slightly raised, and he was in a very happy mood. Wushuang raised the orange water in his hand and said, "Where did you buy it? The taste is getting more and more to my taste."

After killing someone, drinking this sour and sweet orange water will make you feel very good.

Kaka didn't even raise his eyebrows, "This is the only one with no other branches."

Wushuang laughed and leaned in front of him. Kaka used a free hand to push her, "Miss, there will be a car accident."

"Don't worry, I'm very confident about your skills." Wushuang snorted, "I sat on your lap and teased you but you didn't react. How could there be a car accident at such a low level?"

"How do you know I'm not responding?"

Wushuang let out a sigh, and leaned over with a lustful look, deliberately giving him a wink, "Do you have any reaction? How about I give it a try?"

"Okay, let's try it." It's not Kaka's style to be teased and teased. He also gave Wushuang a wink, which was full of electricity. If other women would have gone weak, there are some women who are special.

Resistant to electricity.

Wushuang's eyes shone brightly and he said meaningfully, "Don't regret it, little Kaka."

As she spoke, she grabbed little Kaka with one hand, and the car rolled on the road. It perfectly expressed his so-called responsiveness and influence, which was no lie. Kaka stopped Wushuang's hand in time, with a smile on his handsome face.

He smiled and said, "I'm afraid of you. Are you a woman? I can't bear this kind of happiness. Are you not afraid of your family being jealous?"

"coward."

Kaka smiled softly, not because she was timid. If other women were as stunning as Wushuang and so provocative, she would be so beautiful and unparalleled. However, this is Wushuang, that is different. She is different from other women.


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