Chapter 2
In the dark night, the stars are dotted, and the dim light shrouds the ground, leaving residual shadows.

Night, quiet and suffocating, but with a deadly temptation.

A loud brake sound cut through the sky, and a fiery red sports car was galloping on the road at high speed.

Like a flame piercing the silence of the night, it is like an elf in the dark!

The car turned sharply and stopped firmly on the side of the road. The closed door opened, and the woman's wavy hair was scattered on her shoulders.

The fiery red hair made her seductive and sexy, her exquisite face, her cherry red lips exuded a charming color, and she was wearing a tight dress, wrapping her exquisite body.

Feng Qingluo leaned against the car gracefully, raised her hand to light a cigarette, and thick smoke rose, making her charming face a little hazy.

The communication tool at the waist made a communication sound, and Feng Qingluo reached out to connect.

Ye Xiaoqi, the best friend on the other end, complained endlessly, "Si Qingluo, I'm ready to meet you at any time, don't forget that this is your last action, if it fails..."

Feng Qingluo was playing with the cigarette in her hand, her clear eyes were staring into the distance, and her hand had already taken the communication tool a little farther away.

"Lazy seven, make a bet, if I don't fail, how about getting married on the same day as me?"

Sure enough, Ye Xiaoqi roared angrily in the next second, "It's been said that I won't get married, and I want to keep a handsome guy, get out—"

Before Ye Xiaoqi's ruffian's voice fell, Feng Qingluo's dark eyes suddenly deepened, and the fun on his face disappeared instantly, "Here we come!"

She reached out and put the communicator on her waist, and Feng Qingluo turned over and jumped into the car.

Her petite body was tightly squeezed inside the car, without turning her head, the surrounding voices had already been heard, and Feng Qingluo's thin lips moved lightly.

"Four, three, two, one..."

At the last second, a black car suddenly appeared beside her.

At this very moment, Feng Qingluo reached out and quickly drew the gun, her petite figure jumped up, and the bullet had already been shot into the black car.

Before the people in the car had time to react, Feng Qingluo flipped over the roof of the car and leaned half of her body into the car!

Aim, shoot the target, and a scream sounded.

Another silver car suddenly drove towards the black car, Ye Xiaoqi's black hair was blowing in the wind, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was terrified.

The people in the car leaned out angrily and raised their guns at Feng Qingluo, but she kicked her precisely with her legs raised.

Feng Qingluo's beautiful face was full of indifference, she put one hand on the hood of the car, and with the other hand she accurately pulled out the grenade and threw it into the car.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoqi's car had already pulled to the side, and she said bluntly, "Qing Luo, get in the car!"

Feng Qingluo dexterously jumped into the car, her body still sitting still.

Ye Xiaoqi's car was like an arrow off the string, and it drove forward quickly.

In just a second, there was an explosion sound behind him, and a sea of ​​flames filled half the road.

Feng Qingluo didn't turn around, she just leaned on the back of the chair, the task was completed, but there was no joy at all, some were just bored.

Even as the chief agent, she still yearns to quit and live the most ordinary life.

The clear eyes were slowly closed, and Feng Qingluo didn't speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, someone patted her shoulders hard, Feng Qingluo opened her eyes, and Ye Xiaoqi's bright smile came into view.

"I said, Qing Luo, don't keep such a bitter face, you will get married tomorrow, be happy!"

Yes, anyway, tomorrow is her wedding!

Thinking of Han Shaokuan's warm smile, Feng Qingluo suddenly felt a lot better, and reached out to gently touch the purple jade pendant around her neck, which was a wedding gift from her mother.

Ye Xiaoqi retracted her head with a smile, people like them who are destined to kill and abuse from birth have always longed for warmth, and it is her luck that Qingluo can find her own happiness.

"Si Qingluo, your man has come to look for you, hurry up and get out!" Ye Xiaoqi cast a naughty look.

Feng Qingluo rolled her eyes at Ye Xiaoqi, but she couldn't help turning her head to look out of the window. At a glance, she saw Han Shaokuan walking towards her without knowing when, with dewdrops on the bright roses in her hands.

A smile bloomed on the corners of Feng Qingluo's lips, she glared back at Ye Xiaoqi, "Damn Xiaoqi, I'll come and clean you up tomorrow!"

Without looking at Ye Xiaoqi's teasing smile, Feng Qingluo opened the car door and walked towards Han Shaokuan gracefully.

They haven't known each other for a long time, but she is sure that she is the person he has been looking for in his life.

"Qingluo, I actually did something that I'm sorry for you." Han Shaokuan watched Feng Qingluo walking towards him, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into firmness.

"What? Are the flowers for me?" Feng Qingluo didn't notice the change in Han Shaokuan's eyes, she smiled sweetly at the corner of her lips, and reached out to take the flowers in Han Shaokuan's hand.

In the next second, Feng Qingluo was startled suddenly, and a natural sense of crisis came over her.

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