[Please collect the new book and ask for red tickets. The more you collect, the more lewd and slutty the plot will be]</p> ¡ª¡ª ¡ª¡ª</p> Late at night, nine-thirty. </p> A stretched Lincoln stopped at the entrance of a porridge shop. The door opened, and a man with a mustache got out of the car with a cute and cute little girl. </p> The man looked to be in his thirties, with slightly yellowish skin and thick eyebrows. He was wearing a black woolen coat. He walked with great aura, and at first glance he was not an ordinary person. </p> The little girl wears a white fox fur cotton-padded jacket, has straight black hair that reaches her ears, and has a pink smile that makes people want to go over and take a look. </p> The man led the little girl out of the car. The little girl raised her head innocently and asked, "Dad, is the porridge here delicious?" </p> The man adjusted his gentleman's hat and said softly: "Well, I heard Very good." "You two, we are closed now." As soon as the father and daughter reached the door, four waiters standing at the door raised their hands to stop them. </p> The man whispered: "The porridge shop is closed? What should we do?"</p> A waiter was slightly stunned and said apologetically: "It is already past the business hours."</p> The little girl's nose trembled, and she burst into tears. She was so pitiful that she sat on the ground and cried: "I don't want it, I want to drink porridge! I want to drink porridge!"</p> The four waiters ignored him with hesitation on their faces. </p> The man squatted down, picked up the little girl from the ground, and said, "Be obedient and don't cry." </p> "I don't obey! I want to drink porridge!" The little girl was still crying. </p> The man smiled bitterly at the four waiters and said: "Guys, can you please trouble your chef to make a bowl of porridge for my little girl? I will pay 10,000 yuan." </p> 10,000 yuan for a bowl of porridge? This price made the four waiters a little excited. Judging from the man's impressive clothes, it was obvious that he was no ordinary person. </p> A waiter hesitated and said: "This we need to ask the boss." </p> "Okay." The man nodded, and the girl in his arms stopped crying and looked around with tears in his eyes. A waiter. </p> A waiter motioned to the other two people, who took out the keys from their arms and opened the glass door of the porridge restaurant that didn't look good but was made of bulletproof material. </p> ¡°You two, please go in and sit for a while.¡± The waiter smiled and said, ¡°Just give me the money.¡±</p> ¡°Here.¡± It was the little girl in the man¡¯s arms who spoke. </p> The little girl stepped on the man¡¯s palm and pulled out two butterfly knives with both hands. The blades passed by the two of them like white rainbows, spurting out two brilliant fountains of blood. </p> The little girl fell on the ground, crossed her arms, and slashed the butterfly knife across the calves of the other two waiters. The man's movements were also very fast. The little girl had just cut off the waiter's calves, and the man had already leaned over, His arms were heavily thrown around the necks of the two waiters, and the powerful force knocked the two waiters directly into the door more than three meters away. </p> The little girl almost followed the movements of the two waiters. She took two light steps and flipped her body in mid-air. When she landed, the tip of the knife had already pierced the hearts of the two waiters. </p> The man picked up the two dead waiters at his feet, walked directly into the porridge shop, threw the two dead bodies on the ground, and pulled down the rolling shutter door of the porridge shop with his backhand. </p> "Who is it?" The sound of the rolling shutter door alerted the people in the porridge shop. Seven or eight waiters rushed out of the private room on one side. When they saw the four corpses on the ground, their faces all changed. . </p> ¡°Leave it to you!¡± The little girl crossed her hands and picked up two butterfly knives dripping with blood. This father and daughter are Niu Haoling and Luo Li in disguise. Both of them have some experience in the art of disguise. Under disguise, they are very different from their previous self. </p> None of the seven attendants were ordinary gangsters. Their arms holding rubber sticks had veins sprouting out, and they had fierce looks on their faces. </p> ¡°Come on.¡± Niu Haoling took out the tube knife from his waist, his expression as calm as water. </p> ¡°Ah!¡± Two waiters rushed forward waving rubber sticks. </p> "Whoa! Whoa!" Niu Haoling moved his hands forward, and each of his little fingers and ring fingers threw out a card. The two waiters were also people who had the skills to stay close to them. They ducked to one side, and the two cards were wiped out. As their jaws passed by, before they could take any further action, Niu Haoling had already rushed forward with the cards. </p> "Pfft!" Niu Haoling jumped to their side in a few steps, and stabbed the knife through the two waiters' ribs with both hands, straight into the heart. </p> Stable! allow! ruthless! </p> Luo Li nodded, very satisfied with Niu Haoling's performance. This man is very suitable for the career of a killer. He has a rather vulgar personality.He is afraid of the tough, never fights fair with others, and also likes to pursue the maximum value. These are all in line with the necessary qualities of a killer. </p> As soon as Niu Haoling took out the pipe knife, the other waiters were already shouting and rushing over. Their shouts were to notify the people upstairs that someone was coming! </p> Niu Haoling resisted the stick and exchanged a knife for a stick. The first waiter's stick hit Niu Haoling's shoulder, and the pipe knife in Niu Haoling's right hand also scratched the waiter's neck. With a grunt, the waiter His head fell to the ground. </p> Before the head hit the ground, Niu Haoling had already turned in the direction of the beating and kicked the head with his left foot. </p> Bang! </p> This head collided with that of a waiter. Niu Haoling flicked the knife without hesitation, and the knife came out of his hand and went straight into the waiter's Adam's apple. </p> Throwing the tube knife, Niu Haoling took a few steps back to avoid the sharp attack of the other three waiters. He stepped on a mahogany chair with his toes, and his body was raised three feet in a horizontal spin. He was in the air, two people A sharp playing card has been released. </p> ¡°Chi! Chi!¡± The first two waiters had just swung their sticks, and they were still in the stage of developing new strength. They saw the cards swiping across their wrists, but they were unable to dodge. </p> Danglang! Bang! The two sticks fell to the ground, and Niu Haoling's attack arrived. </p> In less than a minute, the ground was covered with corpses. Niu Haoling rubbed his aching shoulders and said to Luo Li, "Let's go to the second floor." </p> Having killed so many people, Niu Haoling's His mood was not much better. He was different from Luo Li. Luo Li was a professional killer. To her, killing was no different from killing a chicken. Who would feel guilty for killing a chicken? </p> But Niu Haoling is different. Although Niu Haoling has killed people, as Hong Qigong said in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"¡ª¡ª'The people I killed were all heinous people and people who deserved to be killed. '. </p> No one knows the identities of the eleven corpses lying on the ground. Some of them may have just joined the human-snake group, and some may have people whose hands are not stained with blood. But it doesn¡¯t matter now. The people are dead. Everything he had during his lifetime also disappeared. </p> In the apartment, Jiang Yi was restlessly walking back and forth in the living room. She was so scared, she was afraid of getting bad news. At this time, she actually didn't want this matter to end successfully. She only hoped that Niu Haoling and Luo Li could return safely. This was enough. She had delayed this matter for more than ten years, and finally had it again for her to cherish. She didn't want him to disappear from her world because of this incident. </p> She clutched her cell phone tightly. She really wanted to call Niu Haoling and tell him that she didn't want the past and told him that she had gotten out of the shadow of the past. </p> ¡°Ding bell~!¡± At this time, a doorbell rang. </p> The sudden sound of the doorbell startled Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi picked up the pistol on the table with a nervous look on her face, her hands trembling slightly. This was the pistol Niu Haoling left for her, to make her brave. </p> ¡°Ding bell~ding bell~!¡± There were two more doorbells. </p> ¡°Who?¡± Jiang Yi asked tremblingly as she stood at the entrance. </p> A female voice came from outside: "Hello, are you Teacher Jiang? My name is Lei Xuanxuan. We have met before. Do you still remember me?" </p> Lei Xuanxuan? Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Yi thought of that pretty figure. This woman surpassed her in every aspect. If Lei Xuanxuan is a princess, then she is Cinderella who just got half a glass slipper. </p> Through the surveillance port, Jiang Yi saw two women in small suits standing outside the door. The woman in the front was the woman who had hugged Niu Haoling. </p> When Jiang Yi was in school, the school director once told Jiang Yi very implicitly about Lei Xuanxuan. At that time, Jiang Yi didn't have Niu Haoling in her heart, so she naturally didn't take the director's words to heart. But now she is different. Niu Haoling has entered her world and supported her with both hands. She doesn't want to lose this man. </p> Open the door? Still not open? </p> Jiang Yi is just an ordinary little woman, pure, simple, and without any scheming. The little bit of vigilance in the heart is also the most primitive protective desire of women. </p> ¡°Click.¡± After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Yi hid the pistol in the shoe cabinet next to her and opened the door. </p> "Hello, my name is Lei Xuanxuan." The peacock-like woman outside stretched out her white hand. She had a graceful temperament and spoke naturally. </p> Faced with Lei Xuanxuan¡¯s overtures, Jiang Yi was like a frightened little rabbit. She stretched out her hand to shake Lei Xuanxuan¡¯s hand, trying to calm herself down, and said with a trembling voice: ¡°Chen Chen Lin is not here. ¡±</p> [Bai Mei Book Friends Group (301592103), anyone who is interested can join. In book reviewJust log in and send your Zongheng nickname for verification. This is the base camp of Shanghai Style. ¡¿</p>