Eternal Son-in-law

"Is anyone here?" A woman's voice sounded at the door.    

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"    

The knocking was regular and polite.    

"Excuse me, is anyone here?" the woman asked, still outside the door.    

"Who are you looking for?" Jack came to the door and asked while holding the trident.    

"Sir, I am a staff member of the hotel. "Well, the previous tenant's engagement ring was missing, and she said it might have been in the bathroom or something."    

"Excuse me, can I go in and help her?" The woman's voice was very gentle and gentle, making people feel very comfortable when they heard it.    

Jack looked over through the camera and saw a pretty woman in the hotel's black uniform standing at the door.    

Her hair was neatly coiled on top of her head. Her standard professional attire was almost exactly the same as the front desk where he had talked to her from the start.    

Light makeup, red lips, delicate facial features, with a warm and kind smile on his face, it was obvious that he had received a good training with a smile.    

The bearded man Jack's gaze finally stopped on her firm chest.    

There was a hotel badge on it.    

"Number: 9527, Room Manager Sun Sixu."    

Ka-cha! *    

The trident in Jack's hand that was still turning around instantly disappeared into his sleeve.    

Smiling, he pulled open the door of the room, showing a gentleman's magnanimity, and said, "Come in, please."    

"Thank you." The woman thanked Jack and closed the door behind her.    

Clang!    

A cold ray that seemed to tear the space apart. Jack, who was smiling at her just a moment ago, suddenly floated behind the woman, and a trident that was suffused with dark light pierced straight into the woman's tall chest.    

At this moment, he was like an evil ghost that had come from hell to take his life. His terrifying smile bloomed with endless killing intent!    

No one would doubt that the trident in his hand would pierce through the weak looking woman's chest in an instant.    

Just like the man and woman just now, he had left this world in just a few breaths' time.    

However, in this split-second, something unexpected happened.    

The woman didn't even look back. Her body suddenly leaned backwards, directly leaning on the bearded man, Jack's, chest.    

As a result, he was able to increase the distance between him and the trident, which gave him more time to react.    

In the nick of time, the woman quickly grabbed her right fist with her left hand and lifted her right elbow from her back with a "sou" sound.    

Ka-cha! *    

A crisp sound of a rib breaking could be heard!    

The bearded man, Jack, was severely injured, and the trident in his hand slowed down.    

The woman found the right opportunity and broke free from his embrace, her head stretched forward and her feet kicking backwards. This movement was completed in an instant.    

This action was very similar to a movement in a swan dance. It was graceful, full of tension, yet it did not lose its explosive power.    

Jack's body only paused for a second. The severe pain of breaking bones was crushed by him and he swallowed it into his stomach.    

He took two steps back and retracted the trident in his hand. Then, he changed the prick into a cut and ferociously stabbed at the woman's leg which was on the back of her knee.    

At this moment, the woman's upper body, which had stretched forward, bent down. Then with both hands supporting herself on the ground, she did a 360 degree somersault in the air and flew a meter away.    

Then, she picked up a chair beside her and threw it towards Jack, who was in hot pursuit.    

Clang!    

Jack did not dodge anymore, and the chair smashed into pieces on his hard muscles.    

It hadn't even been thirty seconds since the waitress had entered the room, yet the two of them had already exchanged several blows. It was like a flash of lightning, a flash of light, a moment of life and death.    

"Who are you?" Jack didn't fight back immediately. Instead, he stared at the woman in the hotel uniform and asked.    

He knew they were being backtracked.    

Just as they secretly watch others.    

But, what was bad was that they didn't know where this woman came from.    

Who was this woman's superior?    

There was actually someone who dared to disrupt the business of their Slock mercenary group?    

He really wanted money more than his life!    

The woman took off her tight suit jacket and threw it on the ground. It was too tight and elastic, which affected her performance.    

In this way, however, she looked even more seductive and sexy in her white blouse.    

It had to be said, this was a very attractive woman.    

She smiled and didn't answer Jack's question. Instead, she suddenly tensed up and rushed towards Jack.    

Jack had the anger of being ignored. Since he didn't fight back immediately, this woman should have answered his question properly.    

He held the trident in his palm and used the same stealth movement technique he used in the rainforest battles to rush forward.    

At this moment, he was more like an angry bull, charging towards the woman.    

The distance between the two rapidly shortened.    

Just as they were about to pass each other, the woman's left foot took a step forward and Jack's right foot took a step forward …    

They walked past each other. The woman held a dagger of unknown material in her hand. The blade that was suffused with a black light was dripping with warm blood.    

The bearded man, Jack, had already been cut off at some point. His wrist was connected to his flesh and blood, making him look extremely bloody.    

The trident on his hand was stuck deeply in his chest. Dark red blood flowed out from the crack on the trident and quickly dyed the carpet red.    

He wanted to turn around and look at the woman behind him.    

However, his efforts were in vain.    

His eyes were filled with helplessness and despair.    

He knew that his life was about to come to an end. From the moment the woman appeared, it would be over in a short few dozen breaths.    

The bearded man, Jack, seemed to be unresigned, but he was suddenly enlightened.    

"Ripper" Jack.    

The corners of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating smile.    

Perhaps this was the most ironic and cruel way of sending him to the grave.    

Plop!    

The person in front of her had stopped breathing, but the woman's frown did not loosen in the slightest.    

She knew that an extremely sharp spiritual force was at the door sensing her location!    

"This is bad!"    

The woman screamed in her heart as she leaned backward and fell to the ground.    

Bang!    

A loud sound rang out, the huge cannon in the bedroom spat out a flame tongue, a super large caliber fireball directly shattered the door, and even cut off a strand of the woman's black hair, leaving a huge hole the size of a watermelon on the wall behind her.    

Barrett!?    

The woman was shocked. She pushed the dagger back into her thigh and reached behind her waist. She immediately pulled out a pair of silver-gray Desert Eagles that appeared to be of a very large size.    

The beautiful woman, however, wielded such a valiant and masculine weapon, appearing both valiant and sexy at the same time.    

She opened the safety catch, and with a twist of her body, she appeared in the middle of the room. She raised her gun and fired two bullets consecutively into the room.    

One of the bullets was aimed at the window ledge, the other at the closed door of the bathroom.    

The glass on the windowsill shattered and scattered in all directions.    

The Barrett cannon was still there, but the man was gone.    

The glass door of the washroom also burst open and shattered into pieces.    

However, he still didn't see his target.    

However, the moment the woman made her judgement!    

Bang!    

A bullet whizzed out from beneath his feet!