Liu Ying squinted from the shadow of the hiding pillar, carefully examining the 15 bodyguards and 22 security guards scattered around. In the noisy and noisy moments of the concert, she slowly felt the struggle between her fingers gradually paused, and she no longer had any vitality.

He bent back expressionlessly, and his head and feet "fall" down along the 5-meter-high pillar. When his 1.74-meter-long body twisted strangely, he squatted silently on the ground.

After pulling the neckline, Liu Ying felt annoyed. He was urgently summoned by the old man tonight to "see" this idol girl Li Zifei. He had not figured out anything and had not collected any information, so he encountered such a chaotic situation.

The concert was only an hour old and more than 20 groups of unknown people were found. Only when they had time to kill off nearly 6, the encirclement was almost completed.

A wave of dangerous premonition was pressing against the blood vessels on the head that were about to explode. The feeling of something big was about to happen was even comparable to "that time".

Liu Ying never doubted her sixth sense. Whether it was the 12 years of gunfire or the more than a year of perverted pursuit and anti-assassination, she could survive with difficulty. In addition to the life-changing brothers and weapons in her hands, she relied on her sixth sense of talent.

Although I don’t understand how a little star got involved in these mercenaries, it’s true that it is “Sakkui Viper”. If these people change their clothes, they can smell the fishy smell of mercenaries themselves.

He walked slowly towards the backstage along the shadows, and dozens of various gazes may fall on him, some indifference, some disdain, and some gazes like bone-black lights, from the box directly north and above the stage.

Liu Ying looked at the stage with her eyes slightly open, and her eyes were scorching at the beautiful girl in a lake green long dress and shining all over her body, and qualified to play the role of "a young security guard secretly in love with fans".

After Li Zifei softly introduced her new song "Travel" composed by herself, she closed her big eyes as pure as the sky, and the sound of nature suddenly rose:

“A/a trip that goes away/air ticket/only buy one way;

A piece of / unforgettable love / not thinking / whether it should happen;

A/sourcing movie/end/always reverse the world;

A/a wonderful life/a journey back/but it has long been destined;

Is it free and easy/or willful;

Sometimes/it's so difficult to tell;

A life of struggle/is a choice of giving and gain;

The cycle of history/blurs the definition of success or failure;

I always comfort myself/what I care about/is the scenery on the road;

But/who doesn’t expect/the ending/is controlled by both hands;

Always motivate yourself/exploration/unknown time and space;

Smiling / wandering / dusty and gravel life;”

...

The ethereal guzheng, the words that hit people's hearts, and the sound of the valley without any breath of fireworks made Liu Ying feel trance for a moment.

In an instant, I seemed to see Wang Lun, whose chest was blown open by a sniper bomb outside the thatched house many years ago, looked at himself with a smile before he died, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine, run quickly."

Tens of thousands of fans were collectively absent, and returned to the depths of their hearts under the guidance of singing. The huge venue in the central stadium of Chongqing City, which can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, except for the sky circling and floating Li Zifei's "travel", there is no other sound. Even the musician who plays the guzheng is robbed and forgotten to pluck the strings.

As soon as he shuddered back to his senses, Liu Ying felt that all the gazes on his back had disappeared, and secretly called out his teammates to be powerful. He shortened his body and figured like swimming fish. He shuttled through the group of sardines standing in a daze a few times, and then entered the side door.

The urge to continue listening to the Ninja, Liu Ying flew toward the garage, the ordinary black "Pat".

Turning over the mezzanine, getting the heavy "arm crossbow" button, ignite the ignition and drive several actions in one go. In an unusual low growl, "Part" pushed the heavy Hummer blocking the body next to him like a toy, rushing straight towards the circulation lane.

He secretly apologized to the owner of the heavy Hummer. Liu Ying ignored the shadows in front of the passage and on the left, two men in black who suddenly came out to stop the car.

"Pat" was like a sharp axe that tore apart the paper, lightly hitting two big men who were still confused. They let the 8.92mm bullets splashed by three "punches" behind them, leaving white concave points on the body and glass.

The song of "Travel" is still floating in the air, "Pat" roars like a tiger and rushes out of the circulation channel. When he turns left and starts on the stage, everyone's consciousness is still wandering, including the "viper" that has formed an encirclement.

The tail swing drifted at 180 degrees, and the steel frame under the stage ground creaked in pain. As the rotation was swung, the passenger door opened and closed, and a black whip ejected out, like a poisonous snake, entangled the chest and abdomen of the national beautiful girl and closed. The moment "Part" completed his turn, he began to roar and exert force, rushing towards the passageway entrance of the way.

At this time, Li Zifei's short-circuiting nerves began to make unexpected screams. After feeling the bombardment of the dolphin sound at a very close distance, Liu Ying had to admit that this little girl was not lip-syncing, and she really had the capital to work hard in the music industry.

Seeing that "Pat" was about to rush off the stage and return to the dark circulation passage, a strong black shadow rushed over from the back of the stage to climb up the car door. Only then did the security and fans start to raid.

But whether it is the fan screaming and running away, or the man in black who intends to climb the seamless car door, all the pictures stop and disappear, and all the noise does not exist within Liu Ying's five sense nerves.

He let go of his perception and stared at the box in the north, his fingers trembling gently in a regular manner. "Cobra, it's you, come, I'm waiting, you guys," Liu Ying murmured subconsciously, his eyes low like a black panther chasing his prey.

It seemed like time was still for a moment. The eyes did not see any abnormal movements, and the ears did not hear any sounds, but Liu Ying's hands and feet suddenly danced extremely quickly.

The two front wheels were about to jump off the stage, "Pat" suddenly turned on the side of the car, and the body turned left, a little dull red light flashed slightly, and a huge force shot the bottom of "Pat" in the car.

The armor-breaking warhead almost tear opens the special chassis alloy steel plate in a fiery collision and rotates, and cuts a deep groove and whistles away.

"Damn it, miscellaneous!" Liu Ying shouted wildly, and his right hand twitched wildly on the center console, so fast that a shadow appeared.

While the vehicle was shaking at high speed, the "arm crossbow" with his left hand calmly extended out of the window to adjust the angle stably. A beam of ripples that were invisible to the naked eye sprayed out of the air, and it seemed like two people in a movement and stillness.

In an instant, "Pat" fell back to the ground and pressed back to the right. The left and right headlights flipped up, revealing two hideous gun barrels, "Boom~"! The two guns made a thunder roar, and two small rocket launchers roared away with their tail flames, but "Pat" ran away in a flash.

It's like a wild dog who is desperate to lose a fight, roaring and running away in a panic, while turning around and spitting a mouthful of saliva. He didn't expect this saliva to help him turn the tables. Whether it's a man or a male dog, he always wants face.

Looking at the stray dog ​​who was leaping into the passage with his tail between his legs, the "octopus snake" with a cold expression on his face was thinking this way.

Although this little driver is driving very coolly, how much trouble can these two rocket launchers bring to the "Cobra"? Then I feel a little despised Lao Xia, who ranks 9th in the "Sniper Assassination List".

But no matter what, it is an ironic fact that the "Cobra" failed. The "Eight-Clawed Snake" waited here leisurely without rushing to chase it. It was just ready to appreciate the angry expression of the "Cobra" who has always been above the top.

The rocket launcher hit the private room, and the "eight-clawed snake" opened the metal box beside him with a smile;

The private room collapsed, and the "eight-clawed snake" casually wore equipment;

The broken beams and the collapsed windows were filled with fire, and the "Eight-Clawed Snake" began to prepare to mock the ultimate move;

But in 2 seconds, 3 seconds, 5 seconds, the "octopus snake" that secretly counted from gloating and then to inexplicable.

What's the situation?! Why didn't Lao Xia move? Was he plotted? It's impossible. Although his partner is terrible and ugly... "Ah~~" A non-human howl went from small to large, with broken walls and broken walls, and a "private room" surrounded by fire. At this time, I saw an object similar to a human-shaped screaming, and got up and staggering intent to jump out of the sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!