The Rolls-Royce was blown up by the huge explosion of the rocket, rolled on the slippery road, and hit a big banyan tree on the side of the road.【26nbsp;】
The killer standing next to the motorcycle reached out and took off the helmet on his head, revealing his long golden hair. The blond man looked at the Rolls-Royce puffing out white smoke in the distance, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth.
smile.
The blond man riding the motorcycle was Jack, the brother of the Brothers Grimm. Jack waved his hand and threw his helmet on the rain-covered road. He turned around and took out a submachine gun from the motorcycle next to him. Jack looked at it coldly.
He turned over to the Rolls-Royce under the tree and walked over quickly.
Two off-road vehicles parked on both sides of the road, and a group of killers walked down with weapons. The killers hid behind the off-road vehicles, pointing their black guns at the rapidly approaching Mercedes convoy.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The erosion of the heavy rain overwhelmed the drainage system of this ancient city, and a deep layer of water accumulated on the road.
The black cowhide military boots stepped on the knee-deep water, splashing, and slowly approached the Rolls-Royce, which was still emitting a faint green smoke.
Jack looked at the cab that had been pierced by the portable missile. The driver and the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat had been blown to pieces. The thick bulletproof baffle between the cab and the rear compartment had also been blasted into craters.
Jack looked at the two bloody corpses, snorted coldly, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and shot at the bulletproof glass that had cracked several cracks in the car door.
The bullet hit the bulletproof glass and made several small white craters on it, but the bulletproof glass still did not shatter. It can be seen that this extended version of Rolls-Royce has been specially modified, and the body has been added
Thick bulletproof steel plate, the overall bulletproof performance is very excellent.
"Damn it." Jack looked at the bullet-riddled bulletproof glass, cursed fiercely, and reached for the door handle of the car door.
Just at the moment when Jack's furry palm was about to grasp the door handle, the rain in the night sky seemed to suddenly become much heavier. Bean-sized raindrops mixed with some fallen leaves fell on Jack's body.
Jack was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to look up, a figure fell from the tall banyan tree and landed lightly behind Jack.
"Boom", the submachine gun in Jack's hand fell into the knee-deep water. His tall body swayed and slowly fell to the ground. His blue eyes were wide open and he looked hard behind him.
, as if looking for something.
Ye Feng looked at Jack's body, bent down, and pulled out a silver-white rose-shaped brooch from Jack's back. Ye Feng smiled as he looked at the delicate brooch, with silver-white rose petals and calyx inlaid with
There was a drop of red blood hanging on the slender silver needle with a crystal clear pink pearl. Ye Feng stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the blood drop on the silver needle.
…
A burst of fierce gunfire rang out, and the killers in the two off-road vehicles and the bodyguards who came later were fighting fiercely on the empty street.
A killer in a jacket shrank his head, leaned against the off-road vehicle, and said to a man in a black shirt next to him, "Boss, what is that boy Jack doing? It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement?"
The man in the black shirt took out a new magazine from his waist, stuffed it into his pistol, and fired at a bodyguard who stuck his head out on the opposite side. "Damn, who knows, I've been coaxing you all day long, now it's better, like this
For a long time, even a few people trapped in the car could not be solved."
"Hmph, this idiot won't listen to anyone except his brother. Let him play there, and our brothers can get rid of these bodyguards." Jacket pulled out a grenade from his waist and rushed.
He threw it towards the Mercedes-Benz on the opposite side.
"Tom is injured and can't come. I didn't want to bring Jack this time, but he had to go with me." Black shirt muttered, venting his dissatisfaction. Suddenly, Black shirt was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pat his jacket.
Shirt, "What's wrong with the brothers over there? Why is there suddenly no movement?"
Jacket inserted the pistol into his waist, reached out and took out a submachine gun from the off-road vehicle, "Boss, let me go over and take a look."
Holding a submachine gun in his jacket, with his waist bent, he lay in the knee-deep water and quietly walked towards the off-road vehicle not far away.
"Damn, it's raining so hard." Jacket complained in his heart, struggling to walk in the water.
Suddenly, Jacket felt that his raised leg was unusually heavy, and he could not step out. Jacket looked into the turbid water with some surprise, but felt his legs were sore, and his body fell tremblingly into the water. Jacket
Jacket struggled to stand up, a flash of silver light flashed, Jacket felt his chest heat up, and his body slowly fell into the water.
…
The man in the black shirt fired several shots at the running bodyguards on the opposite side, shrunk down, and hid behind the off-road vehicle to change the magazine.
There was no movement around the off-road vehicle in the distance. It was still quiet. The black shirt was very surprised and couldn't help but look in the direction of the off-road vehicle in the distance. The jacket was gone. Under the dim light, a gray figure
The silhouette is looming in the turbid water.
The figure floating on the water was gray, and the jacket he was wearing looked very familiar. He wiped the rain from his face with his black shirt, and stared at the figure that flickered before appearing with his eyes wide open.
A mist of water rose out of thin air and blocked the face of the black shirt. The face that had just wiped off the rain was covered with water drops. A drop of turbid water splashed into the eyes of the black shirt. The black shirt couldn't help but blinked.
.
If the black shirt could predict the future, even if a piece of angular iron sand flew into his eyes and made them bleed, he would not blink. Because, just as he closed his eyes, he was about to open them again.
At that moment, a shining silver light broke through the mist and penetrated into his neck.
With a face full of regret, the black shirt fell silently. Perhaps, at the moment he fell, he was still complaining about himself, why he blinked for so long, making his death unclear, even
I don’t know what weapon the person was killed with.
…
The killers on the off-road vehicle were all lying in the cold water. Mu Ningyan's bodyguards ran to the Rolls-Royce and fumbled to lift the overturned Rolls-Royce. When they saw
Mu Ningyan, Xu Lu and Liao Xiaoxuan walked out of the Rolls-Royce intact, and the bodyguards were finally relieved.
…
The rain was pouring down.
A thin figure stood on a big banyan tree in the distance, watching every move that happened on the road intently. The black shadow stood motionless on the big banyan tree, like a branch of the big banyan tree, letting the wind and rain blow.
on his thin body.
A bodyguard took off his suit and held it up high to shield Mu Ningyan from the wind and rain who had just stepped out of the Rolls-Royce. The bodyguards protected Mu Ningyan in three layers and in the middle, and quickly sat in
Among the Mercedes-Benz cars following behind.
The motorcade started again, speeding on the rain-covered road, heading towards Mu Ningyan's villa.
The black shadow looked at the motorcade going away, jumped down from the big banyan tree, landed lightly on the ground, and the thin figure quickly disappeared into the vast night.
…
Mu Ningyan was sitting on the sofa, wrapped in a white mink blanket, holding a bowl of freshly cooked ginseng soup in her hands.
Ye Feng shook the rain off his hair, looked at Mu Ningyan who was surrounded by a group of servants, and took out a silver-white rose-shaped brooch from his pocket, "Ningyan, your brooch."
Mu Ningyan took a small sip of the ginseng soup and handed the soup bowl to the servant beside her. Looking at the brooch in Ye Feng's hand, a faint blush appeared on Mu Ningyan's delicate cheeks.
The brooch was taken off by Ye Feng from Mu Ningyan's chest. At that time, the Rolls-Royce, which was hit by a rocket, rolled several times in the air and finally hit a big banyan tree. In the dark carriage, Mu
Ningyan happened to fall into Ye Feng's arms, and was hugged firmly by Ye Feng. When the Rolls-Royce stopped shaking, Mu Ningyan struggled shyly, trying to get out of Ye Feng's arms. Ye Feng
But she couldn't help but hold down Mu Ningyan. What made Mu Ningyan even more embarrassed was that Ye Feng's palm actually pressed on Mu Ningyan's towering mountain. In the dark carriage, Mu Ningyan's face turned red with embarrassment.
Feng, however, acted like a normal person, groping for a while on Mu Ningyan's undulating mountains, and finally put his hand on Mu Ningyan's collar. Just when Mu Ningyan reached out and pressed Ye Feng's palm to prevent Ye Feng from further action,
Ye Feng gently took off the brooch pinned to the neckline of Mu Ningyan's dress.
Mu Ningyan recalled the situation in the Rolls-Royce and glanced at Ye Feng with some resentment, "What did you do with it just now?"
Ye Feng looked down at the exquisitely crafted brooch and smiled, "There were no weapons in the car at the time, so I was anxious and used the brooch as a weapon."
Mu Ningyan nodded, and a few strands of broken hair fell down, covering her curved eyebrows and rippling on her long eyelashes. Her large, clear and bright eyes seemed to be flowing with light blue waves, carrying a fresh and classical charm.
.
Mu Ningyan looked at the brooch in Ye Feng's hand, and a faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. "You killed someone with it, then I can no longer wear this brooch."
Women all like to be neat and clean, Ye Feng also thought of this. Ye Feng looked at the brooch in his hand, and it seemed that the silver-white needle tip still had a faint smell of blood. Ye Feng smiled and put the brooch in
In his pocket, "Since you don't like this brooch, I won't return it to you. I will buy a new brooch and give it to you in the future."
Mu Ningyan smiled and said, "I never said I didn't like this brooch. On the contrary, I like this brooch very much."
Ye Feng didn't expect that Mu Ningyan would say that. A little embarrassed, he took out the brooch from his pocket and handed it to Mu Ningyan, "Well, I'd better give it back to you."
Mu Ningyan stretched out her green jade fingers, picked up the brooch, put it in front of her eyes, and looked at it carefully. "It's such a pity that it was stained with blood."
Ye Feng finally realized how powerful Mu Ningyan was. This woman only spoke half of her words every time, leaving the other half to guess. If Mu Ningyan did this on purpose, then the other party would never guess her correctly.
The mind will always be at a disadvantage.
Ye Feng sighed secretly, "Ning Yan, tell me what to do. Otherwise, I'll find a jeweler and ask him to make another brooch exactly like this brooch."
A glimmer of light flashed in Mu Ningyan's eyes, and she said calmly, "This is my mother's relic. Can you also wake up my mother and ask her to give the brooch to me again?"
If the brooch is broken, you can make another one according to the style. However, the dead cannot be resurrected. Faced with this huge problem given by Mu Ningyan, Ye Feng was so embarrassed that he could only laugh along with it.
Said, "Ningyan, I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your mother's relic. Let's just consider it a favor and I owe you a favor, okay?"
Mu Ningyan raised her delicate face, with a proud smile on her lips, "Okay, for the sake of saving my life, I will reluctantly accept your favor for the time being. When I figure out the terms later, I
I’ll tell you again.”
Ye Feng was so depressed that he almost wanted to hit the wall. Even though he saved your life, you still feel embarrassed and want to raise conditions. What is this?
Mu Ningyan looked at Ye Feng, and without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, she stood up and said, "This matter has been decided. I'm going to take a shower."
Ye Feng looked at Mu Ningyan's graceful figure, opened his mouth, sighed again, and swallowed the words again.
Ye Feng stood in front of the window depressedly, looking at the rain falling in the sky, then turned and walked out of the villa.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing? It's still raining outside." Seeing Ye Feng walk out of the villa without saying a word, Liao Xiaoxuan, who was sitting on the sofa, quickly stood up and looked at Ye Feng's back and said.
"I'll take a shower outside."
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