Chapter 2651: Si Yi saw Yun Jian early in the morning (Fan Wai:
Chapter 2651 Si Yi early in the morning, read the notes on the cloud (Fanwai: Growth History of Agent 8)
Shashen's words fell, sitting in the bar box, holding a beautiful woman in his left hand and a beautiful woman in his right hand, suddenly saw Shao fascinated and cut off the head of one of their buddies, all of them panicked and screamed loudly.
"What! What! What! You are still alive! You, you are still alive!"
This group of Burmese men were so scared that they threw the beauty with their arms in front of Shishen, and some of them were so scared that they stepped on the box seats and bounced back and forth on the box seats-Shishen blocked the gate. They couldn't get out of the box door, and they were afraid of being assassinated.
"Boom, boom, boom." At this time, the box door was knocked, and the person who knocked on the box door did not know the situation inside the box. The visitor opened the box door and spoke in a soft voice:
"Hello gentlemen, I am the waiter number 39 of our shop. Now I have brought you the drinks you ordered just now..."
These words just sounded.
The waitress who claimed to be number 39 was dragged into the box.
As soon as he was dragged into the door of the box, a handful of Emei thorns that had emerged from nowhere, pierced the waitress’s neck with a single needle, completely burying all the waitress’s words that were about to make a fuss.
The waitress rolled her eyes and fell to the ground silently.
Emei thorn is a kind of killer weapon.
The killer agents from the Dark Souls organization are proficient in any murder weapon, and they will not let anyone see their looks, if they have, kill them.
In the world of Shashen, there are only two definitions of dead and living.
"Ah You--"
The group of Burmese men in the box saw this, they were about to yell in fright.
"嗤嗤嗤!"
But only the light of the knife flashed by. Three seconds later, Shashen passed by everyone in the box. At this time, she was looking at the door of the box, still holding a bright butterfly knife in her hand.
Behind , everyone in the box was panicked and trembling, and fell to the ground in all kinds of death.
With a sound of "swish", a handful of **** playing cards slipped from the hands of the **** of brakes, and they were nailed and carved on a wooden table in an erect manner.
The words "Chashen" are clearly written on the playing cards, which means that this group of people was killed by her!
After doing this, she put away her butterfly knives and pushed open the box door expressionlessly. While no one found all the corpses in the box, she left the bar door and walked into a dilapidated alley, which soon disappeared. Trace.
At the age of twelve, Shashen, who just made his debut in the killer agent circle, has a height of 1.63 meters, a standard figure and a perfect body, enough to make men drool back.
Shortly after Shashen left, two figures suddenly appeared in the dark.
Headed by is a young man who looks so handsome, with an unpredictable light in his indifferent eyes.
In this way, he watched Sashen leave indifferently, and an imperceptible color flashed under his eyes.
"Young Master." The man standing next to the boy bowed his head at the boy and said to the boy in awe.
"Organize the newly-trained agent Shashen?" The boy looked at the street where Shashen disappeared, and suddenly showed a deep smile. That smile was enough to make the world lose his beauty.
"Yes!" The man nodded.
The man fell silent, he was silent for a few moments, and then suddenly added: "Young Master, you?"
Before the man’s words fell, the boy turned around, walked two steps forward, and then stopped suddenly.
The juvenile is already a big man with a height of one meter and eighth. At this moment, he stopped and commanded his subordinates in a magnetic tone, that is, this man:
"She just entered the circle, protect her. She, I fell in love with it."
(End of this chapter)