Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 2017 Secret Service 7
Xue Zhizai returned to the residence in the darkness.

As soon as she entered the door, before the lights were turned on, she found a man sitting in the living room. The man was sitting in the dark, with a well-proportioned and good-looking figure.

It's Junluo.

Xue Zhi turned on the light with a "snap". The moment she turned on the light, she kicked it directly. Jun Luo's reaction was already fast, but she was still kicked to the left chest.

"Azhi!" He and the sofa behind him were overturned by a huge force, and then pushed the sofa away and shouted at the expressionless girl.

Xue Zhi had a cold expression on her face. She was wearing the little skirt that little girls like to wear, and retracted her slender legs, "Do you want to roll off by yourself, or do you want to stay here and be killed by me?"

Z has always had a bad temper, and his temper will only get worse for those who want to kill him.

"I'm here to see you, what are you doing?" There was a little scratch on Jun Luo's tanned cheek, and there was a gray footprint on the left chest, which was kicked by Xue Zhi just now.

If he didn't dodge so fast, the one just kicked would have been in the head.

"I invited you here?" The girl's eyes were calm, as if she was looking at a dead object, "Get lost."

".I have something to tell you." Jun Luo's temples twitched. No woman had ever spoken to him like this before.

Why did he feel that overnight, she seemed to be even more rampant.

Xue Zhi closed his eyes and wanted to chew something, but all the chewing gum in his pocket had been given to Jiang Ce's bodyguards, so she lifted up her skirt and quickly took out the delicate dagger tied to her thigh.

Before Jun Luo could react, the cold and sharp blade touched his Adam's apple, and the girl's soft and cold voice rang in his ears, "I don't really want to hear it."

"I just wanted to ask you if you got the item. There is no other meaning. The boss wants that very much, you know." Jun Luo's hand was already raised, ready to take the dagger from her hand.

Before he had time to react, he heard a "crack" and his wrist was directly broken by Xue Zhi.

The girl's soft voice sounded again in the empty space, "Whether I got it or not, it's none of your business?"

The blade on his neck had already cut his neck, and Jun Luo narrowed his eyes, "You can't kill me, you can't! We are all in a mercenary group. If you kill me, the boss won't let me go." over yours."

Xue Zhi directly scratched his neck, "You came to seek death yourself, why can't I kill you?"

Jun Luo stared wide-eyed, and was thrown out by the girl in shock.

Before he died, he only heard her fluffy words:
"Close-to-hand combat, but no one can compare to me."

Her melee combat came from round after round of wheel battles.

Other people's melee combat is just melee combat, but her melee combat is fighting for her own life with the god of death.

Huahua looked confused: [. Ah, did he just die like this? 】

Xue Zhi pushed open the door with a calm face, went in and washed his hands: 【Yes. 】

Huahua: [.It's too fast.At a loss jpg.]

Xue Zhi: [Then how long are we going to keep him, keep him and let him put me in prison? 】

Huahua: [No no no!Make a quick decision and kill decisively!Very good, it's a myth in the mercenary world, but it's not good for you to just throw people at the door of your house like this?People from the Public Security Bureau will definitely come to investigate if someone is dead. What if they find you? 】

(End of this chapter)