Chapter 191

The boss over there is still wondering what Yantao looks like.

Young master Yan walked leisurely back to the hotel room.

When she opened the door with her room card, she paused and gathered her peach eyes. The cool light in the corridor fell into her eyebrows.

It's chilly.

"Pop." the door opened.

Yantao raised his legs, walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and his Obsidian peach eyes swept around, spilling a trace of dangerous smell from the bottom of his eyes.

She sighed. Her slender legs were wrapped in black pants, which made her look more and more young, slender, and cold like mint.

The young man inserted his pocket with one hand, and the cold lips opened slightly. Some ethereal tones rang in the empty room, "money is a good thing, on the premise that... You can make it!"

The sound line was steep and turned to cold. The cold breath of evil sycophants appeared from the young man's handsome face. She suddenly raised her legs and kicked out the sofa in front of her for more than ten meters with angry force.

Just listen to a scream, the heavy sofa smashed the vase. Before the hidden killer went out, he was dragged to the wall with great strength, and his stomach was hit hard!

He was the worst. The other killers jumped out at the same time when the young man started!

The murderous spirit soared and approached Yantao's face door.

There were six people with pistols in their hands.

Yan Tao hung her head slightly. The light reflected her side face pale. Coupled with the strange, cold and evil peach blossom eyes, she showed some Soul-catching morbid beauty.

However, this beauty is far more ferocious than the killers think.

Her fingers hanging on her side hooked, and the killers moved in their ears, as if they heard the sound of the wind.

The mind moved and looked again... Where are the people?

"Here it is."

Master Yan made a beautiful turn and raised his foot - kick!

Right in the back!

The killer's pupils suddenly shrunk, and he suddenly burst into a cold sweat. Then he felt the internal organs vibrate at the same time, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Master Yan solved one and turned around again. This time she won't do it again.

The killers were shocked to find that their attacks fell on their own people.

Six to four!

The remaining two looked at each other. The one on the left was silent and shot coldly.

With the muffled sound of the silencer, the boy raised his arm carelessly. The killers were shocked to find that the speed of the bullet was slowly decreasing, and finally stopped in mid air!

The killers who fell to the ground were stunned and opened their mouths.

They looked at the young man and easily held the bullet like a petal.

After pinching, he also hooked his lips at them, revealing a smile that was enough to turn all sentient beings upside down.

The killers' hearts trembled: Mom, I'm afraid... Wuwuwu, I'm afraid to cry.

Is this still human?

Who can tell them!

Why is a level D mission so terrible!

Say good to each other sincere, do not deceive each other?

Friend, you're so good. Did your parents make it?

In a minute.

The killers were strung into candied haws, raised their hands above their heads, squatted on the ground like kindergarten children, and their actions were very consistent.

Except for the bruises on their faces and bodies.

Master Yan hung the rope on the clothes hanger, took out a bottle of ice coke from the refrigerator, drank a few drinks, sat on the sofa, knocked on the table with his fingers, "say it."