Rose Holiday Inn is only a second-class hotel in Hangzhou, but it is the tallest building on Hangzhou sea road.
Two hours ago, two men with blond hair and blue eyes checked in with suitcases and bags.
Sunny and handsome, with a spring breeze smile on his face, Buckley submitted his documents, showed his white teeth, accosted the beautiful female receptionist, and his fluent London accent exposed his nationality.
The other, a little older, introverted and mature, with deep set eyes, had a thin cheek hidden in the collar of his towering coat.
Buckley, a popular name like Xiaoqiang in the West.
They chose to stay in the hotel's most expensive presidential suite. So we get the best service. The front desk lady was very enthusiastic towards the two blondes, and the hotel waiter took the initiative to help them lead the way and carry the boxes.
"No!" Buckley had a cold voice and sharp eyes. The waitress who came forward to pull the box took back her hand, looking a little embarrassed.
"Sorry! My companion likes independence. Little beauty, don't mind? " Buckley snapped his fingers gracefully. Staring at their companions, they took the box to the elevator.
The waitress has a kind of citrus with poor breathing. For a moment, it's like being acupointd. After his companion reminded him, he quickly followed, busy opening the elevator, and then walked to the presidential suite on the top floor. However, he didn't dare to touch Buckley in his eyes. After opening the door, give a brief introduction. The waitress retreated with interest.
"Buckley, can you change your smelly face? Are you not afraid to attract the attention of the Chinese police when you release the murderous eyes on an ordinary waitress? We are here to work, not to travel! " Closing the door, Buckley smiled back and said his anger impolitely.
"I don't like being helped! Killing is my profession! " Barkley looked coldly out of the window, diagonally opposite the towering Hangzhou building. The target you want to kill will come out of the gorgeous gate late at night. At that time, I just need to pull the trigger and the task will be completed.
Buckley disdained this task. A young Chinese youth organization asked him to perform the task, which made Buckley, who has always been arrogant, very unhappy.
Buckley wouldn't bother to come to a small city like Hangzhou if he didn't get a reward of $10 million.
"I hate you!" Barkley glared at Barkley, stared at him for three seconds, then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, "but you are really a good partner. I hope next time, we still have the opportunity to cooperate! "
Buckley finished, took out his mobile phone from his arms, opened the picture, and Han Fei's picture was presented on it.
"He's still eating in the Hangcheng building and is expected to drink a lot of wine. According to the custom of Chinese people, the guests will leave at last. According to our inference, whether he takes a car or walks, if he wants to return to Baoyuan zedi, he must go through hanghai road. Our client asked after killing him. Send him a photo to confirm, and then ten million dollars into your Swiss bank account“
Buckley smiled, looked at the picture and remembered the handsome face. Turning to Buckley, "how about a bet?"
"What do you mean?" Buckley lit a cigarette very gentlemanly, without the meaning of comity. After lighting, he puffed the cigarette ring gracefully“ The last mistake we should make in our business is gambling, because we can't afford to lose. "
"Wrong!" Buckley waved his hand and pointed to his cell phone. "Whoever kills him first, 10 million belongs to whoever! Don't you always want to surpass me? Now give you a chance! "
"Really!" Buckley looked very excited, his smile turned into a grimace, turned and pulled his suit. He said gracefully, "I'm glad to fight with the top ten killers. I really can't bear to refuse the ten million bet. However, the goal this time is not simple. It is said that his kung fu is very good. "
"Really?" As he spoke, Buckley opened the suitcase in his hand, took out the clothes and put them on the bed, revealing a large number of neatly placed mechanical parts“ Now is the era of guns. Can Chinese Kung Fu resist bullets that can shoot through tanks? "
Buckley licked his dry lips, glanced at the suitcase behind him, smiled and greedily said, "I don't think there are animals that can't be shot!"
"You do it outside, I'm here!" Buckley glanced at the Hangcheng building in the night, "don't worry. I'll give you a fair shot! "
"Deal!" Buckley snapped his fingers and turned to the trunk. Soon, two golden pistols appeared in Buckley's hands“ Baby, it's time to start. Are you ready? "
……
In the sight, Han Fei pulled Zhong Kexin to run at a slow speed, but every time Buckley wanted to shoot, Han Fei would strangely change the line.
Buckley is a noble guy. Never allow yourself to kill innocent people until you kill the target character. Zhong Kexin stood behind Han Fei again and again, which made Buckley furious.
Buckley could see the sparks from the ground and the corner of the wall. Barkley's shooting technique is rarely inaccurate. However, Barkley is surprised to find that at the moment, his companions or competitors shoot indiscriminately like a crazy executioner, and can't kill targets less than 100 meters away.
When Buckley moved the sight, there was a slight fluctuation in his mentality, and even a rare panic.
"Ding Dong -" the doorbell rang suddenly, and Buckley was startled.
"Damn it!" Slightly distracted, the target disappears around the corner. Buckley chased in, too. Buckley was so angry that he put down his sniper gun, drew a bright army thorn from his boots, and rushed to the door with several arrows.
At this moment, Buckley just wanted to kill.
"Sir. A distinguished guest forgot the ring yesterday. She said she might have dropped it in the bathroom or somewhere else. Can I go in and help her find it? " A gentle and pleasant woman's voice came from the door.
Even if the woman doesn't say, a woman in black uniform has appeared on the video door mirror.
The hair is messy and coiled on the top of the head, but it gives people a different kind of artistic beauty. A standard hotel uniform. Clearly outline the attractive body arc of the girl.
Light makeup, red lips, delicate eyebrows, warm and friendly smile hanging on the white melon seed face.
Buckley looked calmly. When he saw the girl's badge number and name, the corner of his mouth bent, "what a pity!"
Click!
Buckley opened the door, showed his most charming smile and said, "come in."
"Thank you." The girl thanked Buckley, walked in gracefully and closed the door of the room.
Whoosh!
A silver light flickered. Barkley, who was smiling just now, suddenly showed a military thorn and rowed coldly to the girl's neck.
At this time, the smile on his face disappeared, only Leng lie's killing intention and the sharp knife in his hand.
No one will doubt that the double-edged army thorn in his hand will easily cut through the lovely girl who looks weak.
But something unexpected happened.
The girl didn't even look back. Her body stretched forward just to keep her head away from the attack, and then kicked her right leg in high heels. Hit Buckley's footwall.
Put your head forward and kick your feet back. This action is completed in an instant. This action is very much like an action in the little swan dance, with beautiful curves and full of tension.
Buckley stepped back two steps, then took back the military stab in his hand, cut it into a stab, and stabbed the girl's big and small leg joints.
At this time, the girl stretched her upper body forward and bent down, and then supported her hands on the ground with a thirty or sixty degree somersault. Her body flew a meter away. Then he picked up a chair beside him, wheeled it up and threw it at Barkley.
Bang!
Buckley dodged sideways and the chair smashed against the wall.
The girl entered the room for less than 30 seconds, but the two had quickly fought for several rounds and destroyed a chair. It's really an electro-optic flint. It's as fast as lightning.
"Who are you?" Barkley didn't attack immediately, but stared at the woman in the uniform of the hotel waitress who was so powerful that she asked.
He knew he was being watched. Just as they stare at others secretly.
However, what's worse is that he doesn't know the origin of this woman and who her family is. Someone dares to destroy their business of chopping dragon mercenaries. He really wants money rather than life.
A woman takes off her little suit and throws it on the ground. Clothes that are too tight but not stretch and elastic really affect her performance. However, in this way, she is more enchanting and sexy wearing only a white shirt.
I have to say, this is a very attractive woman.
She smiled charmingly and didn't answer Buckley's question. Her body suddenly collapsed tight, and then rushed to Buckley.
Buckley had a neglected anger. With his hard-earned handsome face, the woman should answer his questions.
He buckled the army stab and dived forward in the sneaking way commonly used in forest warfare. They are like two angry bulls, ready to knock each other down with sharp horns.
Close the distance quickly.
As she was about to pass, the woman's left foot took a step to the right and Buckley's right foot took a step to the left——
They passed by each other. The woman had a double-edged army stab in her hand. The edge of the army stab was dripping with warm blood drop by drop.
Buckley's army thorn disappeared and his hands tightly covered his chest.
The red blood spilled from the fingers and soon dyed the carpet red.
He wanted to turn around and look at the woman behind him——
However, his efforts were in vain.
Dong!
His body fell heavily to the ground, his hands spread out, and the blood splashed tightly covered by him! As he passed, the thorn in his hand was taken away and his chest was cut open by his own weapon.
"Cut the Dragon tenth? I don't deserve to kill pigs! " The girl didn't even look at Buckley. She shook the army thorn in her hand and walked gracefully to the sniper rifle. "Han Fei, you'd better not die, otherwise it won't be fun!"