001 Betrayal
She has no name, and the people in the organization call her Black Angel.
At this moment, she is wearing black tights and crawling on the wall outside the Hilton Hotel like a gecko, slowly moving up.
There are many masters around the target of this assassination, and the organization specially sent her, the number one person with the title of king of killers, and specially gave her three people as backup.
She slowly climbed up, the time bomb had been buried, and she also calculated the time very accurately. Two more floors, she climbed to the roof, and when she retreated safely, the bomb would blow up the target completely.
No matter what kind of master there is around the other party, he can't resist such a powerful modern weapon.
It is rare to show a trace of ridicule on the cold pretty face. Suddenly, the smile froze on her face, and she stared in disbelief at the two people in the French window on the penultimate floor.
In the room, a pair of young men and women hugged each other tightly and kissed fiercely. The close bodies rubbed each other desperately, slowly fell into **, and began the most primitive rhythm.
She has seen many such scenes. As a professional killer, she has never seen any scenes. The purpose of her is that the young people in it, one is her sister who regards life, and the other is a boyfriend who vows to love her for the rest of her life.
The reason why she can become the king of killers is that she has completely exchanged her life for the title. And the reason why she worked so hard is to have the ability to protect the two most important people in her life.
Now, she sees such a sarcastic side that the two people she used to protect with her life betrayed her mercilessly.
There were many anxious calls from the pocket headset, and she couldn't hear them at all. In her eyes, there was a pain that tore her whole heart.
"Black Angel, what's wrong with you? There is no time!"
When the cry was finally heard by her, she had subconsciously slapped the floor-to-ceiling window.
The two people in the room were obviously shocked and separated in panic. Under the bright light, she looked so weak with a pale face through a window.
The man in the room had a stunned, frightened and ashamed expression on his face, while the woman's face was proud and happy.
"Black Angel, withdraw!"
When this sentence reached her ear through the pocket headset, she only felt a heat surge, and the huge roar shook her away from the wall. The pain from her body was far less than the dull pain in her heart. She saw the frightened expression of the man in the room before closing her eyes.
If there is an afterlife, don't let me meet you again.
If there is an afterlife, I will no longer trust anyone or any feelings.
This is the only thought she had before she lost consciousness.
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The wind rose, and the missing moonlight emitted a dim light, shining on the two figures on the high platform.
Under the moonlight, Nangong Xun's black clothes were blown up by the wind, like a soul lock from the nine hells.
Although it is shrouded in black, Nangong Xun is like the moon of the zenith, which makes people can't help but want to worship.
Black hair hangs on the shoulders and blends with the black clothes on the body. His expression was so cold that the people kneeling in front of him trembled and couldn't even make a sound.
After a long time, Nangong Xun said, "I will personally look for the whereabouts of the blood fox. You stay here and deal with those people."
The person kneeling on the ground finally raised his head, and a trace of determination flashed in his cold eyes: "Lord, don't worry, I will let those people pay the price."
The blood fox was the life of Nangong Xun. Those people dared to hurt the blood fox while he was not there, causing the whereabouts of the blood fox now to be unknown.
These people deserve to die.
Nang Xun closed his eyes slightly, released his consciousness, and searched for the trace of the blood fox. The man kneeling in front of him got up knowingly and quietly retreated.
For a long time, Nangong Xun opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his emotionless eyes.
"Isn't it? Is it..."
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Warcraft Valley, where everyone in Lingyuan Continent talks about changing colors.
There was even a clear roar of Warcraft in the distance, and there was a slender figure lying on the edge of the Warcraft Valley.
She obviously fainted, and such a loud voice failed to alarm her. She was dressed very thin, with many rags on her body, and she could see the shocking scars on her body.
A trace of painful moan escaped from her mouth, and her frown had not been relaxed.
She has already woken up, but she hasn't moved. It was not because the injury on her body was too serious, but because a sudden memory that did not belong to her penetrated her brain fiercely, making her unacceptable for a moment.
Close her eyes, she is still the king of powerful killers. In a flash, she was forced to accept the identity of Miss Jiu of the Dugu family. Moreover, this Miss Jiu is still a well-known waste material.
Forced herself to calm down as quickly as possible. Now named Dugu Muyou, she slowly opened her eyes and her eyes were cold.
She raised her head with effort and looked at the surrounding environment. A touch of blood red appeared in the cold sight and quickly rushed towards her.