Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

The lights and shadows are intertwined, and the light and dark overlap. There is one person standing not far away, bowing his head and looking down quietly.

His slender fingertips are white and capable, holding the candlestick that has been hand-carved at this moment, his eyes are careful and intent, as if he is indifferent to everything around him.

He wears a black casual hat, covering most of his face, only the figure with his back facing her reveals all forms.

She watched for a moment, then slowly turned her eyes away, still listening to the excitement around her unhurriedly. The pair of little girls in front of them were still discussing the fan, and while reluctant to move away, they were worried about the price.

Seeing that they could not make up their minds, the boss didn't try to promote sales, but entertained other guests. As a result, in front of this small shelf, suddenly a lot looser.

Leng Yiyao slowly turned around, moved away, and passed in front of the two little girls.

At this time, the hotly-discussed them took a swift stop, staring at her leaving figure in a daze. For a long time, they looked at each other and bit their ears softly: "That girl just laughed so beautifully."

The other person lowered her voice: "She seems to be alone, why is she smiling so suddenly..." She couldn't think of what words should be used to describe the other side's smile.

"Ecstasy!" The other person tugged at the palm of her hand and winked.

Sure enough, the two turned their heads and saw a man wearing a black casual hat not far away following Leng Yiyao's steps, pat after pat, as if he was stepping on her steps, and slowly swayed out of the store.

"I'm so envious! Beautiful people, sure enough, have an affair everywhere!" The little girls murmured immediately when they saw that everyone was gone!

And Leng Yiyao, who bowed her head and walked outside the store, raised her eyebrows lightly at this moment. The two little girls muttered their self-righteous "soft" voices and expressed incompetence.

Aventure?

Today's little girls can really dream...

She walked to a cold drink shop, stopped, looked around in the huge freezer, finally chose a drink, took out the money, leaned against the wall, and took a few sips slowly.

The busiest part of the night market is already one-third away. Many tourists are stopping at the surrounding open-air restaurants to rest. There is a small alley nearby that leads directly to the main road outside.

She drank the drink in her hand, stretched out leisurely, and walked towards the alley...

"Cack—Cack—" The heel of the shoe fell on the ground with a crisp echo.

The more the road went inside, the darker the shadow of the lights, it seemed that there was no end.

She didn't have any worries at all, and she was still smiling.

Until, a barely audible gunshot was suddenly startled in the alley!

The bullet shell glided across the wall, sparking fireworks, without the muffled sound of the skin texture, but at the corner, scratching the wall, and finally "dang-dang-dang" land fell to the ground with a burst of echoes .

In the quiet alley, take a closer look, where is she there?

At this moment, the man who followed her quietly lifted off his black casual hat, frowned, and stared at the empty alley in front of him.

"Cackling--" But at this moment, there was a crisp sound of the safety bolt being pulled apart from behind his ear.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and his neck was gently pressed against the cold muzzle.

A cold smile came faintly from behind, as if he didn't even bother to speak, he just used that gun to press against the flow of his blood vessels, in the posture of death.

The dark brown scorpion tattoo behind his ear, where the shadow of the lamp was blurred, seemed to tremble slightly at this moment...