What a self-respecting woman...

……

“#I hear voices echoing under my feet#”

“#我看到天使跃跑天空#”

Waves of melodious music sounded in the prosperity street.

All kinds of people walk around, officials in exquisite costumes, young masters with a woman in their hands, patrolling soldiers with knives and guns...

Different from the poor and dirty ordinary residents on the other side of the street, this place is very clean and tidy, with warm lights shining on every corner, and there is no dark place to be seen.

Where there is light, darkness breeds...

"It's such a joy. Sure enough, the wine after interrogating the prisoner is delicious."

One-eyed Oka is ready to go home with a bottle in his hand and a smile on his face.

A figure with a white hood gradually walked towards him.

"Gulu, Gulu! It's so cool!"

Oka raised his head and poured the wine down his throat, the hot feeling in his throat made him very comfortable.

Ling Xiaocheng passed through a person, approaching the target person with silent steps.

"Huh? Boy, look at the road..."

Ling Xiaocheng took out a handful of smaller kunai, quickly inserted it into Oka's throat, and pushed the whole kunai into his throat.

The completely buried Kunai blocked his wound, and no blood burst out for a while.

This is the most common way to kill people in the street, and Ling Xiaocheng is already very proficient.

The foreign body in the throat made Oka completely unable to make a sound, and could only watch himself die.

Ling Xiaocheng helped Oka's body to a stool next to him and sat down, then took off his white coat and put it on Oka in a "friendly" way.

Then he left here in a black coat, leaving behind Oka who seemed to be bowing his head in thought.

“#我感感史在一页上进入#”

“#I saw the candle burning the last tear#”

The beautiful music still reverberates throughout the peaceful and peaceful prosperity street.

"Captain Oka, Captain Oka, I have something to report."

The soldier gently pushed Oka, who lowered his head in thought, and Oka fell straight down, with bright red blood gushing from his throat, staining the smooth and white floor red.

"Quick! Come on! Captain Oka has been killed!"

The frantic shouts of the soldiers merged with the beautiful music, forming a different aesthetic feeling.

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Chapter 51 Doubt

The crooked moon hangs high in the sky, emitting soft moonlight, and the stars illuminate the entire silent night sky.

Raid the headquarters at night.

"You worked hard against a strong enemy."

Najieta, who was sitting on the front chair, praised Ling Xiaocheng.

"well done."

"Yes." Ling Xiaocheng replied lightly.

This is not a difficult task. I have experienced countless assassinations that are more difficult than this, and I am already used to it.

Chitong suddenly walked over from the side, grabbed Ling Xiaocheng's clothes, and for a moment a murderous intent flashed in his plain eyes.

Then he remembered that this was the content of the plot, and slowly let go of his right hand on the knife handle.

Chitong pulled up Ling Xiaocheng's shirt, showing his strong muscles, and carefully looked at his upper body.

The scars were exposed in the eyes of the three of them, which was shocking.

Chitong and the three showed a little surprise, wondering why Ling Xiaocheng had so many scars on his body?

Moreover, all three of them are professional killers, so it is easy to deduce from the location and color of the scars that this is the injury caused by Ling Xiaocheng deliberately dodging.

That is to say, when the knife and gun were about to hit Ling Xiaocheng, he quickly turned his body to make the knife and gun deviate from the vital point.

This is a professional killer or... it is the scars that can only be accumulated through training in this area and frequent wandering and killing.

"Boss, Leonai suppressed him."

Chitong pulled down Ling Xiaocheng's trousers all at once, and carefully checked every part of him with his eyes.

"Ling Xiaocheng, how did you get these scars?"

Najieta, who was sitting by the side, stared at Ling Xiaocheng with her chin clenched into fists, looking at Ling Xiaocheng very seriously.

These scars can only be caused by professional training, and I know that the empire has an assassination organization that specializes in cultivating killers, and Chitong also came out of there.

So... could he be a spy sent by the Empire?

If so, he must be killed here.Thinking of this, there was a murderous look in Najieta's eyes.

"Can you tell me?"

Leonai was no longer the beautiful big sister she used to be. At this moment, her eyes were sharp, like the calmness before a wild beast hunts.

If Ling Xiaocheng is really a spy sent by the enemy, then she will not hesitate, let alone be disturbed by the previous kiss, but will kill him with her own hands.

Betrayal is the most dangerous word...

Ling Xiaocheng was a little silent. He forgot that Chitong would lift up his clothes to check if the newcomer was injured, so he didn't think of this problem before.

However, this question still has to be answered seriously. If the answer is not good, there will be a lack of trust in the future, and the plan will be difficult to carry out.

"I am an orphan. I was taken in by an old man since I was a child. He raised me to be a killer just to overthrow this decaying empire, because... his sons and daughters were killed by ministers."

"That's why I didn't have any hesitation when Leonai invited me to join the night raid."

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