Chapter 210: 1 to 10

Chapter 210 Chapter 1 to 10
Just like the ancient white horse boy in the heavenly dynasty, Shen Ming pulled the palm of his hand, and Ayatollah seemed to have learned peerless merits in an instant, rising up into the air, and landing on the stage.
Xiao Yi and Li Changxiu also turned over and followed to the stage. The wonderful performance also ended, and the four quickly rushed to the backstage.
"Let ’s leave, take care of the princess, you two of you, be careful, see you in the parking lot." Shen Ming held Ayatollah tightly, and threw his hand across the waist into the scabbard.
"Be careful, too," Xiao Yi worried.
The two pairs of men and women soldiers split up in two ways, both holding up oil-paper umbrellas and quickly leaving the right and wrong place, rushing forward, the beauty and sights around them could no longer keep them.
Ayatollah just felt like a kite swaying in the air. His thread was tightly in Shen Ming's hands. He was in a period costume and supported the umbrella with one hand. His back was straight and his eyes were like a torch. Even if the trail was winding and complicated, he also Never get lost.
"Is the running water town fun?"
"It's only been over an hour, what do you think? Would you walk slowly?" Ayatollah's shoes were not very good.
"You should exercise more." Shen Ming no longer involved, but was holding Ayatollah in his arms, so thin and light that Ayatollah could not resist, "I have not Been here, but I heard that the flat boat seafood barbecue here is delicious and I have the opportunity to try it. "
"Keep this little life before you talk, I am not greedy." Ayatollah has never been so close to a man. If he was in Aragon, the man who dared to hold him so long would have been beheaded.
"Rest assured, there is me, no one can hurt you." When passing by a back street shop, Shen Shen smiled and pulled out the horizontal knife at the waist, and he nailed through the wooden door next to him, empty. Sharp screams came from the windows and doors of a mercenary who was awaiting an ambush was pierced by the blade by the blade, and even the body armor of his body was pierced.
At the same time, from above the roof, four mercenary assassins jumped down, and a micro-rush with a muffler in their hands aimed at the two and fired wildly.
Shen Ming held Ayatollah in her arms, spinning her body like dancing a round dance, the discarded oil-paper umbrella was smashed, and danced among the stone debris beating at her feet.
The bullet and Shen Ming's body resembled the same poles. If they passed by, they could not hit him.
In the revolving body of Shen Ming, four more willow darts were added, and the blue muscles on the right arm bulged up and released to the sky. It was like a small flying sword in a martial arts film. It accurately nailed the body armor of four people. Their scapula.
The four fell to the ground at the same time and could no longer fight back.
"Keep going." Shen Ming, who stood upright, ignored the sorrowful killer, turned around and carried Ayatollah out of this back alley.
"Is that guy coming back? Use a knife? Use a dart ?!" Watching the torpedo in the combat recorder of the crew closely, thundering in the intercom, "Group B keeps up, Group C continues to catch up with the other two, no Please kill them and push them as far as possible from the target. "
Shen Ming took the princess to the commercial street again, and caught up with the dragon dance parade, and the crowded street could not walk.
"Tired?" Shen Ming looked at the princess beside her.
"What do you say?" Ayatollah's career line was erratic, and wheat-colored skin was covered with sweat.
"Then take a rest." Shen Ming pulled her and turned into a tea house by the road, sitting at a huge tea table carved from redwood. The carvings and decorations on the table constitute a pair of eight immortals crossing the sea. Strange scenery, the knowledgeable Ayatollah is also the first time to see this interesting table.
"What does the guest officer have to drink?" Alice was sitting in the tea artist's position wearing a tight-fitting skirt, and was leisurely brewing a big red robe, the tea fragrance with rocky fragrance, overflowing.
"You are the woman on the dock of Cape of Good Hope yesterday ?!" Even Ayatollah recognized Alice in front of her.
"You're not in the right position to make tea. Dahongpao can't be washed for a long time. Washing your head with tea, 4 to 7 seconds is enough. After a long time, the best rock flavor has faded and the heavens are violent." Shen Ming's nerve seemed to pay attention to the place forever Out of the ordinary.
"Sorry, I'm better at killing people than making tea." Alice smiled and pulled out the gsh-18 Russian pistol from her jacket. At the same time, five other mercenaries also pulled out guns in the small tea house.
"I like what you guys do." Shen Ming sipped Alice's best red robe, and it didn't taste too bad because of his technique, while he had a fragment on his other hand. The egg grenade is on the table.
Everyone looked straight at this scene, because it was a white phosphorus fragment killing grenade, and the latch had been pulled out. It was only because Shen Ming held the insurance grip that it would not explode.
"The house is only 4 meters in radius, and the only exit is blocked by you. As soon as I fire, I will take you to roast pigs and let your brothers go to sleep with your wife with a bonus. Is this game fun?" Shen Hehe said.
"Do you dare? You will die yourself, too!" Alice, who was from the KGB, was not scared.
"It's as if I wouldn't die without this white phosphorous bomb?"
"What about her life? Don't you want it?"
"I'm all dead. What about the lives of others?" Shen Ming said lightly, but let everyone in the house feel like sitting on a felt, bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes, but none of them wants to die to earn commissions for others. Bing is a timid coward.
"Play a game." Shen Ming said and put down the tea cup in his hand. "Today I pretend to be addicted to heroes. Come to fight in close combat. Win me. The princess will let you take them away."
"A word!" Alice had to vaguely,
The five people behind him put away the pistol and pulled out a saber and rushed up.
The crackling outside the house was as lively as the New Year. The squatter inside the house was smashed into groups. Five mercenaries sieged with their swords. In the past, they were kings of soldiers from various countries. Fighting was as common as eating and drinking. All learned in the army are killing techniques, which emphasize efficiency and lethality.
But apparently in front of Shen Ming, they all became puppets ...
But in 3 minutes, the little tea house was beyond recognition, Alice stayed at the corner, but she didn't dare to look at the whole process.
"Hey, hey, too weak, do you usually exercise well?" Shen Ming banged on the guy's face with the fist of the last mercenary and banged on the face with blood. With broken teeth splashing out of the wall 2 meters away, the fist that feels somber is pulled out from the sunken face and bone.
The guy spewed blood on the ground and fell to the ground. I wonder if it was dead or alive?
"What the are you!" Nervous Alice raised her pistol, and Shen Ming raised her grenade. The blood was dripping from the surface of the shell.
"I won, and left." Shen Ming smiled and protected Ayatollah behind him, and slowly withdrew from the tea house, in front of Alice for hours.
The Torpedo did not blame Alice for not daring to shoot, because instead, he would make the same choice as Alice after watching the unilateral crushing matchup.
Not long after Shen Ming disappeared, the grenade was thrown in along the half-open door.
"Not good!" After Alice's quick response flew to the tea table, she shrank into a ball, minimizing the possible damage.
However, the entire volume was shrunk for 10 seconds, and the grenade did not explode. Alice came forward wonderingly and picked up the grenade, which had no safety grip. The weight was completely wrong, and the internal fuze and gunpowder fragment had been removed.
"Fuck! Bastard Shen Ming! I your family ancestors eighteenth generation!" Alice growled angrily, chasing her with a gun.
Shen Ming has already come to a private house outside Liushui Town. He launched a well-preserved bulletproof SUV and opened the garage. He didn't go to the parking lot. Instead, he opened the door and connected Li Changxiu and Xiao Yi. .
The so-called "see you in the parking lot" is just a flickering gameplay. I discussed it early last night. Once we parted ways, Shen Ming is the role of bodyguard and driver.
"I'm alive again, and thought I was going to be killed to death." Li Changxiu Qing sighed fortunately.
"Stick, don't worry, come and drive." When Shen Ming spoke, he had lowered the steering wheel and turned to move to the back seat. Li Changxiu jumped into the driver's seat in shock, and quickly clenched the steering wheel.
"Your sister! Slowly change to die!" Exclaimed Li Changxiu.
"Are you okay? Have you shot?" Shen Ming ignored the princess who had something to say, but pulled Xiao Yi's bandaged palm.
"No, it's Li Changxiu hitting a dog." Xiao Yi also took care of the deep care.
On a trip to the flowing water town, the daredevil team lost another 10 combat power, let alone kill the target, even Shen Ming and others could not do anything, so that torpedo tasted the pain of breaking the halberd. And fully in line with the general's requirements, Run Wu silently eliminated this tumor that had penetrated into the sky, and protected Princess Ayatollah.
However, the harvest of the abundance was not as joyful as the victors, and there were some unspeakable concerns in my heart.
The vehicle drove towards the city at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour along the high-speed kilometer. However, just 800 meters away from a passing viaduct, after the elevated retaining wall, the night watchman suddenly turned up and embraced Barrett, from aiming to firing. 0.5 seconds, this is the speed he once taught to Shen Ming, but also Shen Ming has been unable to surpass the night watchman.
In the words of the night watchman, he was born with a faithful humility to the cross mirror, so the gods would bless his sniper ammunition. And Shen Ming has always been on the grounds that the night watchman wants to pull him to "belief" → _ →, and has not asked too much.
And this time, the night watchman used the muzzle to teach the lover again, and it was Princess Ayatollah who was precisely locked by the cross mirror!