The setting sun is like fire and the cherry blossom is brilliant.

Under the brilliant sunshine, the red cherry blossoms are in full swing, and the blooming flowers are enchanting, which make the courtyard in the green mountains and waters colorless.

"Boom." A blast sounded.

The cherry blossoms are flying in the sky, and the huge courtyard is moved to the ground.

There was a dead silence.

"Beautiful." A blonde man looks at the courtyard in front of him, turns to the black haired man around him, thumbs up and plays with A47 in his hand.

"Of course." The black haired man responded arrogantly to the pursuit gun.

"There are 311 people in Japan's sankouzumantang family, none of whom are alive." A red haired man came with a cold face, his body stained with other people's blood.

"Head, finish." On his shoulder was a new type of American developed submachinegun. An oriental man came over in the dust, full of killing, and reported to the woman who was standing beside the black haired man, holding his chest in both hands, without a sound.

Black hair flying in the sky, a strong murderous.

The black eyes dyed with the setting sun are crystal clear and bright, like a deep pool, which makes people dare not stare at.

Cherry small mouth, goose egg cheek, beautiful city.

The only woman among the six is Lin, the leader of the Dragon mercenary regiment and the first person in the world.

At this time, listen to the words, raised eyebrows proudly a smile, with arrogance and self-confidence, a wave of hand said: "go." Then he turned and walked forward.

In the distance, there was a faint alarm.

The four immediately followed, unhurried and leisurely, with a look of contempt for everything.

The black Hummer came flying, Shua stopped in front of the crowd, the door opened, and a blonde man smiled at Lin and said, "the eldest is the eldest, and the work is more and more beautiful. The time calculation is not bad."

"Bullshit, don't see who our boss is." The black haired man carrying the pursuit gun is full of respect.

Lin, who walked at the head of the line, heard the arrogant smile of Yan, and the world's number one dragon mercenary Corps. She took her hand and wanted to leave no trace. It was too small to kill a branch of three groups.

Stepping up, Lin stepped towards the door.

Step out step by step, suddenly slide under your feet, head to the door.

Lin Mei's eyes wrinkled, and his body didn't listen for a moment. He hit the car door straightly. He was dizzy for a while, and his breath tightened immediately.

All happened in an instant. At the end of the disappearance of consciousness, Lin FUZU felt that she could not cry or laugh. As a leader of the world's first special employment Corps It's a big joke to crash and die in front of your own door. It's the top joke in the mercenary world.

Cherry Blossom flying, the world is still running.