Eternal Son-in-law

It turned out that when Richard fired, he had already determined the inconvenience of Barrett in this small space. With the addition of his powerful recoil, he was unable to contend against an opponent with such agility.    

Therefore, he hid himself in the darkness at the first possible moment and crawled under the bed.    

When the woman discovered where the other person was, she didn't dodge but instead ran towards the bedside.    

When she was about to get close, she stomped her foot and jumped onto the bed.    

Bang! Bang bang!    

Gripping the Desert Eagle with both hands, she fired wildly under the bed.    

Richard, under the bed, was also striking back violently under the bed.    

Separated by a large bed, they did not know where each side was.    

But she knew he was down there, and he knew she was up there.    

That was enough!    

"Shit!"    

Richard was hit in the right shoulder, and the Desert Eagle was so powerful that it almost broke his arm.    

He couldn't continue to waste time like this. This woman's firepower was too strong! The weapon in his hand was not even worth mentioning.    

At that moment, the bullet in the woman's Desert Eagle had missed its target. Both of her hands pulled back and two magazine's worth of bullets were simultaneously inserted in it! His movements were agile and swift, making people think that he was performing a floral changing of bullets.    

Bang!    

The woman fired the first shot under the bed.    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

A black shadow jumped out from under the bed and flashed towards the bathroom.    

The woman raised her eyebrows. She naturally immediately noticed the unusual movement and turned the head of the Desert Eagle in her hand.    

Bang! Bang bang!    

The sound of metal hitting metal could be heard coming from the bed sheets. There were even sparks created when the bed sheets were shot through!    

The woman's eyes narrowed. Obviously, she had been tricked. She had been fooled by the other party throwing out the bed sheets. The weapons wrapped within the bed sheets were instantly smashed into pieces by her enemy's head. Mechanical parts were scattered all over the ground.    

Richard found his chance and made a beeline for the windowsill.    

The woman immediately turned around and raised the Desert Eagle in her hand to shoot towards the window.    

The shot missed and Richard leaped out of the window.    

That's right, this was the 28th floor of Yue Hua International Hotel.    

A figure fearlessly jumped down from the window!    

"Farewell, my beauty."    

Richard looked at the bedroom window, not sure if he was waving to the woman or saying goodbye to his beloved Barrett.    

The woman hurried to the window and looked down at him.    

Suddenly, Richard's body shook, and his falling figure suddenly came to a halt in midair.    

A pair of gigantic black mechanical wings suddenly spread out. With a shake of his wings, he leaped into the air and flew towards the skyscrapers.    

"Mechanical Wings, huh …"    

Instead, she filled the magazine with bullets again. She looked around the room, and after making sure that there was no danger in the room with her divine sense, she returned the gun to her waist.    

Then, she looked at Barrett, who was standing by the window, and muttered, "It's been a long time since I've used this stuff."    

The woman jumped from the bed to stand in front of the window. Her gaze seemed to pierce through the darkness of the night as she immediately caught sight of the black figure shuttling back and forth between the buildings.    

His figure moved like the wind through the night at an extremely fast speed. At a glance, he turned into a small dot and disappeared into the horizon.    

"Congratulations, you have succeeded in dying."    

The woman swiftly picked up the nearly two meters long Barrett cannon and the night vision scope almost instantly locked onto Richard in the night sky.    

Bang!    

The sound of a cannon resounded through the sky. A super large caliber explosive bullet flew out from the flames.    

Boom — —    

Like fireworks at a celebration, a huge hole was instantly blasted out in Richard's chest. The strong explosive force instantly blew up his flesh and blood, and his entire body started to burn intensely at a hundred meters in the air.    

In the end, the flame fell into the river.    

The woman fumbled in her pocket and pulled out a delicate cigarette case. She opened the lid and took out a long, thin woman's cigarette.    

When she was about to light it, her eyes stopped on the left hand holding the ignition.    

It was an extremely beautiful hand.    

Just like a hand mold, the bone was slender and tender, white and slender.    

It gave the impression that these hands should not be fumbling with guns, but were more suitable for playing the piano, or for performing more exquisite and high-end art displays.    

However, the only thing that was lacking in beauty was …    

There were only four fingers on this fair palm.    

The outermost pinky was cut off from the edge of his palm. It was as if it had never grown out.    

She looked at her severed finger in a daze for a while, then took the cigarette out of her mouth and put it back into the cigarette box.    

This cigarette box could only hold six cigarettes, and now all six cigarettes were lying side by side, completely unharmed.    

She put the pack in her pocket and pulled out a small black metal box.    

He took out a shiny mint gum and threw it into his mouth, then chewed it carefully.    

She turned around and returned to the living room, only to discover that there were three corpses inside.    

"That's easier said than done."    

The woman was slightly surprised and relieved to see the red-coat girl and the skateboard boy lying quietly on the edge of the sofa.    

She blew on the bubble with the gum in her mouth. The bubble resonated with the blood that was coming out of the stomach of the bearded Jack.    

One was white like snow, the other red like blood.    

The bearded man Jack's chest was completely ripped open. One could even see his bruised heart inside, while blood continued to spread on the carpet.    

Very quickly, the heels of the woman's high heels got wet.    

Seemingly accustomed to communicating with the dead, the woman spoke softly as if she was talking to an old friend.    

"I'm the advisor of the dragon. I'm sure you have heard of me."    

"I don't have any conflicts of interest with the Slock mercenary group, it's just that —"    

"Because the man you want to kill happens to be the one I want to protect."    

Puff!    

The woman spat out another bubble and continued, "He helped the dragon's breath, so the dragon's breath must be rewarded. Dragon Breath doesn't like to be in debt, and neither do I. "    

She walked out onto the windy balcony and looked down at the brightly lit road.    

When she saw a line of black carriages speeding past her, she knew that the mission was over.    

"Take care." When she left the room, she said something that sounded more like it was meant for her.    

It was already late in the night, but the Xiao Residence was still brightly lit.    

As Hsiao Hee had just returned to the Jiangxia, the Hsiao family was especially lively. The knife-scarred man brought four of his lackeys to greet Hsiao Hee, and in succession, there were still some guests who came to visit. Adding to that, Old Master Su was currently playing chess with the big brother of Hsiao Hee in the courtyard, so the servants were expected to be busy until very late.    

What a night it was for the others.    

However, for Hsiao Hee, he was busy in Su Yun's room.    

His two large hands moved over Sun Yanran's body.    

The tender flesh on her back became purple due to Hsiao Hee's ravaging.    

The pink pajamas that were used as a camouflage were also pinched by him until they looked like rags that had been fished out of the water.    

This is my favorite pajamas! If only he had known earlier, he would have brought any one of them.    

Sun Yanran felt as if her heart was bleeding. This was a brand worth over eight thousand yuan. She had begged Tang Wanwan to buy it only after a long time!    

This stinky fellow really didn't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex!