The latent area was carefully selected by Lin Yiting.

She felt that even if a dog was carrying a rocket launcher, after Li NanFang's car turned the corner and the body appeared horizontally, as long as the trigger could be pulled, the rocket would automatically hit the car and blow the guy to the sky.

Her carefully selected subordinates should be smarter than dogs. Are they too many times more capable?

But why, when he pulled the trigger of the rocket launcher, he shook and pulled the rocket of Youlan flame, but he tilted up 45 degrees, drew a beautiful arc in the night sky, and landed on the barren mountain slope more than 100 meters by the side of the road?

After the rocket exploded, the flame was like fireworks.

Lin Yiting worked hard to get this bazooka, which is used to kill Li Nanfang.

She is very eager to see Li Nanfang, together with the car, being blasted into the air.

Instead of standing under the moon and watching fireworks!

"What's going on?"

Lin Yiting a Leng under, low voice Li drink at the same time, accompany in her side of the black suit, also roared out this sentence.

According to Lin Yiting's plan, she stands at the top of the hill with her black suit.

At their feet, two meters higher than the road in the weeds, there are three men.

One of them carries a rocket launcher on his shoulder, pulls the trigger, and blows Li Nanfang up in the air with people and cars. After falling down, the other two will run quickly to mend the knife.

What if that guy didn't die?

After confirming that Li Nanfang can't die any more, she will take another look at the boring world and commit suicide by swallowing a gun.

But why did that fool shoot the rocket high?

What's more, it's a little bit higher.

The chance to kill Li Nanfang is a little fleeting. Can Lin Yiting not be shocked?

She was about to rush down to see what was going on in her black suit. Suddenly, she let out a scream. She leaned back and fell into the grass under her feet. Her hands covered her throat. Her eyes almost glared out of her eyes. She screamed hard: "big, big miss, run, run!"

By the bright moonlight, Lin Yiting can clearly see that the blood is just like an arrow, from the hand seam of the black suit covering her neck, running outwards.

In the past, Lin Yiting has seen the appearance of people at the time of death countless times in movies.

But she had never seen a person who convulsed violently after her neck was pierced by an iron bar in reality.

She was stupefied.

She didn't know what was going on.

"Big girl, big girl, let's go --"

Loyal black suit, again reluctantly say this sentence, the body finally suddenly stand down, no longer move.

"Ah

Lin Yiting, who was splashed with blood, woke up, covered her ears with her hands, and opened her mouth to make a shrill scream.

In her scream, the white BMW, which should have been hit by a rocket, sped by the road under her feet.

Li Nanfang must have seen the Youlan trajectory that was swayed into the air, and she must have seen her cry, but he didn't stop at all. He stepped up the gas and went straight to the city.

"Ah, ah!"

After Lin Yiting screamed twice again, she saw the man with the rocket launcher standing up from the grass under her feet and turning to look at her.

The mouth of the rocket launcher on his shoulder is also facing her.

The curl of smoke from the mouth of the tube is very clear in the moonlight.

Lin Yiting's scream, like being cut off by a knife, suddenly stopped.

No one dares to do it automatically at any time when there are rockets coming out of the barrel.

She saw the man.

This is not one of her carefully chosen men.

The eyes of her subordinates are not as terrible as the eyes of this man.

What kind of eyes are these?

Looking at these eyes, Lin Yiting thought of the leopard on the African prairie.

She has been to the Savannah several times, once at night.

On the African prairie, which is basically free from industrial pollution, the moonlight at night is much brighter than that on the green mountains. It is not empty to say that it is as bright as day, so Lin Yiting can see a fierce cheetah rushing out from the grass.

Lin Yiting was startled when she jumped on the reinforced car window.

That time, she firmly remembered the leopard's eyes.

This person's eyes, scattered on the prairie cheetah will be issued by the fierce light.

There was also a sense of obscenity that made her heart tremble.

Who is he?

When did he get into my hands? Under my eyelids.

What about my three men?

When Lin Yiting looks at these eyes, she thinks of it instinctively.

"Don't you wonder why I suddenly appear here?"

That person seems to know what Lin Yiting is thinking in the heart, low smile voice, ask a way.

Lin Yiting nodded subconsciously: "yes, yes. Why are you here? "

When the man laughed again, his voice was much louder: "I won't tell you."

"What about him and them?"

Lin Yiting asked again.

She really wanted to find out where the three men who were only a short distance away from her had gone.

Why didn't you find this person, didn't make a little noise, so someone took away the rocket launcher and used it to aim at her after the fireworks.

"Dead."

Ye Xiaodao looked down at the three corpses in the grass and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, no wonder Li Nanfang said that you are the stupidest woman in the world. You have a beautiful skin bag for nothing. Sure enough. Look at the way you choose the dead. They are more stupid than donkeys. Dao ye, when I came over from the grass, they didn't notice it

It's no psychological burden for ye Xiaodao to kill a few of Lin's confidants who only obey Lin Yiting's orders and try to "kill innocent people indiscriminately".

As Qin Laoqi's student and a senior gold medal killer on of international killer platform, it's not too difficult for ye Xiaodao to kill several of Lin Yiting's subordinates quietly under her eyelids.

Who asked these people to focus all their attention on Li Nanfang, but forget that the greatest danger is always around them?

There is no reason for them not to die.

After hearing Ye Xiaodao mention Li NanFang's name, Lin Yiting suddenly understood it and said in a loud voice: "you, you are Li NanFang's people!"

"Fart."

Ye Xiaodao was not happy, retorted: "I'm not such a beautiful bubbly woman as you, so I can't say that I'm the asshole. Dao ye, I'm an upright man. I don't have any interest in the broken sleeve style popular in Jin Dynasty. Well, Dao ye, I'm still very busy. I don't have time to grind my teeth with you here. I'd better send you on the road as soon as possible. After that, I have to go back to see Crawford's long legs

Ye Xiaodao said, pointing the mouth of the rocket launcher at Lin Yiting, saying: "Miss Lin, please be ready to ascend to heaven. I advise you, it's better to stare big. In this way, you can see how you were blown to pieces by rockets. "

No.

No!

Facing the black hole, Lin Yiting wants to shout out this word.

It's just that she moved her mouth a few times and didn't utter any syllables.

Under the extreme fear, she had been scared out of her voice.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Xiaodao's right finger caught the trigger of the rocket launcher, aimed at the mouth of the rocket launcher on her chest, slightly lifted it up, and aimed at her face which was whiter than the Moonlight: "I count three two one. When you count to the last number, you can go to heaven happily. Alas, to be honest, I can't bear to bomb such a beautiful little head into dregs. But who told you to die? "

In the chatter, ye Xiaodao began to count.

Lin Yiting's thoughts, can't help but with his chatter, automatic brain fill out the head was bombed into dregs.

She wanted to close her eyes.

But the closing function of the eyes is not controlled by her brain. She can only hear him pull the trigger when he says the last number.

Bang!

When the trigger of the rocket launcher is pulled down, the sound is more dull and powerful than that of the pistol.

"I'm dead."

At the moment when the trigger sounds, Lin Yiting finally closes her eyes and whispers these three words.

What's it like when your head is directly bombed into dregs by powerful rockets?

Lin Yiting can't tell. She only knows that she died after the trigger was pulled.

The feeling of death should be that time solidifies, the brain is blank, and life is formatted from then on.

There is a cold wind blowing from the valley of the mountains, blowing Lin Yiting's hair, fluttering in the face, as if a little pain.

"Ha, do you think you are really dead?"

Men hate the voice, sounded in her ears.

Then, her round chin, was a cold finger, slowly raised.

Instinctively, she opened her eyes.

Then, I saw the eyes like cheetah again, and a face painted with oil.

She's not dead.

There was no ammunition in the rocket.

Ye Xiaodao carrying a rocket launcher, pretending to pull the trigger, just to scare her to death.

The bastard's prank worked.

Very successful, Lin Yiting has been sweating through the heavy clothes, and the cold sweat of soybean is dripping down from her smooth forehead, along her pale cheek, onto the down jacket.

It's what ye Xiaodao wants most to frighten the beauty into this way.

Next, when he does something bad to her, she will be more obedient and clever.

"Tut, tut, this little face is really smooth. Li Renzha didn't cheat Dao ye this time. Your chest is so big as 36e. What's more, you are still an original product. I like it. Hehe, I really like it. "

Ye Xiaodao, with a smile, reaches for her down jacket and slowly pulls it down.

Under the black down jacket is a white tight sweater.

The sweater is held up high. You don't need to try it with your hands at all. You know that it will feel too good to say.

"Standing on the height of morality, punishing beautiful women in the most masculine way is absolutely one of the greatest pleasures in life, and there is no one."

When ye Xiaodao reaches out the tip of his tongue and licks his lower and upper lips, the night wind suddenly blows in Lin Yiting's arms.

It made her shiver and wake up.

Her right hand, still in the pocket of her down jacket, held the palm ray.

Although the shape of palm thunder is small, it's very easy to make a hole in the man's head.

Lin Yiting suddenly laughed, right hand suddenly took out from the pocket, pointed to Ye Xiaodao: "bastard, go to die."

Ye Xiaodao tilted his head and looked at her hand: "do you think your lovely little hand is a pistol?"

Lin Yiting's heart jerked down and looked at her right hand.

It's just a white hand. What kind of pistol is there?

"Are you thinking, why is your gun gone?"

Ye Xiaodao raised his right hand, small palm thunder, against Lin Yiting chin, lightly said: "take off your clothes."