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The big order received by the restoration company this time gave Vanessa and Erica a headache. They originally thought it was an ordinary security policy, but it turned out to be surprisingly difficult to deal with.

The protected rich man hired White Restoration Company just as a try at first, because he also hired other security organizations, but it turned out that only White Restoration Company could guarantee his safety.

As for other security organizations, they are basically just foils and can only do peripheral work.

This made him determined to stay in New York and not leave. Anyway, he would never leave until the killer was dead.

The place where he lives now is on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel. For security reasons, this floor has been booked by this rich man from Central America.

Domino, that is, Nina Thurman, who can control probability, is lying on the sofa in the rich presidential suite with her legs crossed, a cigarette in her hand, and she looks half-dead.

"I hate repetitive work like this, it's not challenging at all."

Domino said weakly.

She was not the only one in the room. In addition to the wealthy Drakon, there were also his two female companions and several bodyguards.

"Miss Thurman, please cheer up, the assassin may appear again at any time."

The head of Drakon's bodyguard said sweating profusely. He was very nervous now.

He only took up this position today because the previous bodyguard leader flew down from the [-]th floor in the early morning.

Counting the odds, this is his seventh position since arriving in New York. The first six failed without exception.

This is simply a demanding position, but this guy doesn't dare not take the job, otherwise, he would have died by now.

"Don't worry, Mr. Delakon will definitely not die."

""

The head bodyguard had something in his mind that he couldn't say. He didn't care about whether Drakon would die. He cared about whether he would die.

Just when he wanted to say something, a dark figure appeared at the door of the room.

Unsaid, six or seven guns were pointed at the door and fired. The bullets under the silencer were shot out, hitting the door and the wall with a pop-pop sound.

After a burst of shooting, the bodyguards stopped.But the black shadow still stood there, looking a little angry.

"Hey, it's Tanya. If you don't say hello, aren't you looking for bullets?"

Domino glanced listlessly at the shadow and said.

The smoky black shadow ignored the solemn bodyguards and walked towards Domino. His body gradually got rid of the smoke state and returned to reality.

"The Black Angels have bitten each other. They are coming this way. Cheer up and call me Black Mamba."

It was restoration company policy to use code names, and Black Mamba Tanya Healy resented Domino calling her by her first name.

"KK knows, Black Mamba. You're here just in time. We have to catch this guy this time. I don't believe he can still survive after cutting off his head."

The words spoken by Domino, who didn't look very serious, were so cruel that it sent chills down the spine.

"tsk"

Black Mamba curled his lips and despised this lazy woman in his heart.She just felt that Domino was very pretentious and his lazy look was annoying.

In fact, Black Mamba is jealous of Domino's luck. This woman always seems to be getting a bargain, which makes people jealous.

Domino is indeed like that. She can ensure the safety of her employer even while lying in bed, but it's not like she has to fight that pervert in a red tights.

Why do you say desperate?

Because the opponent can actually hurt the atomized state of the Black Mamba. Although the damage received each time is not much, the opponent's fighting skills are very superb, which is far beyond the ability of the Black Mamba who was born on the streets.

Therefore, every time, we had to fight tooth and nail to hold the opponent back, and then repel the opponent with the help of teammates.

It would be strange not to be jealous.

Fortunately, Black Mamba and Jealousy are not jealous to the point of separation, so she will not do bad things, but actively cooperate to complete the task.

"Are you just going to lie down and catch him?"

Black Mamba couldn't help but stab Domino.

Domino is completely indifferent to the Black Mamba's level of irony.

"Haha, if the situation is right, I can really catch him lying down like this."

"You blow it"

Black Mamba said sourly.In fact, she knew that what Domino said was right. If that situation really happened, this Domino could really catch the other party while lying down.

Domino laughed and didn't reply. She knew the Black Mamba's mentality very well, because there were many people who were jealous of her, so they already knew it very well.

Black Mamba felt bored, turned into mist and hid in the dark, preparing to pounce on his opponent for a while.

But seeing Domino holding champagne in one hand and cigarettes in the other, it really made my endocrine system unbalanced.

At the same time, Erica was leading a group of people chasing a guy wearing red and black tights.

The guy drove the car and drove wildly on the street without restraint, causing scrapes and collisions from time to time.

Erica and the others followed closely on their motorcycles.

There was always a voice in the radio hanging on their ears reminding them of the traffic conditions ahead, allowing Erica and others to prepare in advance.

The voice in the earphones came from Horned Viper. She was selected by Vanessa and Erica to be responsible for intelligence support because of her keen insight and good coordination skills. This girl did a really good job.

"Is he heading to the hotel?"

Erica asked after dodging an oncoming car on her motorcycle.

"Judging from the direction, it looks like he has no intention of hiding."

The Horned Vipers are a little helpless. They have been tortured by this guy in red tights for the past two days. This guy is like a piece of candy. He can't be beaten to death, smashed, or driven away. It's just impossible.

"Ahem, what a bad luck. Where is Vanessa now?"

"On the first floor of the hotel, we are dealing with the police. Just now when Black Mamba went there, the employer's bodyguard opened fire."

"Damn it, these idiots are more likely to fail than succeed."

Erica was furious. Not only did she have strong opinions on the bodyguards who protected the target, but also the Black Mamba. If this woman hadn't said hello, how could she have triggered the attack of those idiot bodyguards? She was just as stupid.

Vanessa was detained by the police, and the hotel would lack a decisive combat force, which would have a great impact on their plan to capture the assassin.

What should I do? Erica's mind changed, and she suddenly felt that she was quite stupid, leaving great resources unused but struggling here.

This girl has the same joints and is no longer in a hurry to chase the guy in tights.

"Horned Viper, dial the number for me."

"kindness"

"Mr. Shaun White's"

"okay"

In the manor, Sean was crossing his legs happily, and Morgan Le Fay was looking embarrassed. Needless to say, the debt made this witch known as the temptress feel the malice of the world.

The good magician and princess suddenly turned into a debtor like a slave. Morgan Le Fay really couldn't accept it, but

The power of the black ledger forced her to accept a debt that would never make her stand up.

In just a short moment, Morgan Le Fay experienced the power of the black ledger. Sealing magic power and weakness of limbs were all minor problems, because she experienced more disgusting functions. The arrogance of this princess lady became like that within a few minutes. It was a fire that was doused with water and was extinguished directly, or the kind that didn't even emit smoke.

Morgan Le Fay wants to go back, to the time of King Arthur, to her own time. She wants to find her parents and adoptive parents to complain about, and she wants to seek help from her teacher Merlin. She never wants to travel in time again.

This era is really terrible. Damn it Victor Doom. Damn it. She really regrets coming to seek revenge. Isn’t it just that she was cheated on her feelings? It’s much better than being treated as a slave for the rest of her life.

Morgan Le Fay is really going to die now

But she can't die now. She knows very well that even if she commits suicide, that horrible man can make her live again, and it will probably have to be tortured.

At this moment Sean's phone rang.

Unknown Number Sean was curious.

"Mr. White, this is Cleo, Miss Natchez wants to speak to you."

"Well."

Sean agreed, but Erica actually asked Angler to transfer the call. Is the situation very urgent?

"Shawn, come and help us, we can't handle it."

Erica was a bachelor, so she showed off her true self.

"so serious"

Sean didn't quite understand what kind of order the restoration company had taken, and it couldn't be completed.

"Stop talking nonsense, let Horned Viper give you the location, we want to catch a pervert."

Sean smiled.

"alright."

After all, it was his girl, and since she asked Sean for help, she would definitely help.

At this time, Mr. Assassin was holding the steering wheel with one hand and resting his other hand on the back of the passenger seat. There was a man in his 30s sitting there. He was the current owner of this car. He was picked up by Mr. Assassin. To the passenger seat.

Mr. Assassin was wearing a hood and his expression could not be seen, but his look made people feel that he didn't care much about the current situation.

"It's really hard to make some money now. Why do I feel like I've walked this road so many times? It seems like I work harder than when I go home. Do you think this is an illusion?"

The car owner looked frightened and unlucky. To what extent would he be hijacked by such a person?

Besides, how many times do you run out and do you work harder than when you go home? How would I know?

But he didn't dare to say that, so he could only say:

"This is the main road, and we have to pass it twice every day."

"How can it be twice? I think it's ten times."

Mr. Mr. Assassin, the male assassin in the hood, felt that the car owner said it was too little. How could it be done twice? It must have been at least seven or eight times.

"Did you say ten times?"

"right"

"Is it ten times? Don't answer questions with rhetorical questions. This should be something you understand when you are a child. How can you still make such a mistake when you are so old? Are you an orphan?"

"Ah yes, he is an orphan."

The car owner's expression was very strange, and he really didn't dare to refute this lunatic.

"It's understandable. You haven't received any education. But it doesn't matter. I like to teach by words and deeds the most. You can learn from me."

Mr. Assassin didn’t even look at the road, he just stared at the car owner and said slowly:

"Is such that."

Before the car owner had time to learn, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked ahead with a fearful expression.

Because a garbage truck suddenly appeared in front of the car, and the huge front of the truck was driving straight towards them.Because their car is traveling in the opposite direction at this time.

"Be careful"

"You learned it wrong, you have to learn it this way, it's like this"

Mr. Assassin was not aware of the danger ahead and tirelessly asked the car owner to imitate his speech.

"Fack Squid"

The car owner used all his strength to finally say this, and then he watched the car he was riding in turn his head suddenly and avoid the front of the garbage truck. Although he could not avoid a bunch of sparks from scratching with the big guy, But after all, it didn't hit directly.

Looking at Mr. Assassin again, he still had one hand on the steering wheel, looking relaxed.

The car owner is feeling a little better now. What did he say just now?

"This, I didn't mean that I was"

"Wrong answer"

Mr. Assassin said with a smile before the car owner finished speaking.

"I'm sorry"

The car owner was very aware of current affairs and apologized immediately, but it was already too late.

The front of the car turned sharply and rushed off the road again and again. There happened to be a bridge, and people saw a car suddenly flying out of the bridge.

Mr. Assassin held his head with one hand and rested his elbow on the back of the seat. He made a scissor hand with the other hand towards the horrified car owner, and then he jumped out of the car window with both feet.

"Mazefak"

The car owner, who was in his thirties, could only use these words to express his unwillingness and resentment at the end of his life.But as soon as he finished cursing these words, the huge inertia made the seat belt on his body tighten so tightly that he almost squeezed this guy's intestines out of his mouth.

Then he felt the car plummet and collide violently.

"It's over and I'm going to die this time."

The car owner thought with despair. These things that happened in an instant left him no time to make any judgment, so he could only accept his fate.

At the same time as the violent collision occurred, the airbag suddenly exploded, knocking the guy unconscious.

It doesn't matter if you faint, you don't have to suffer.

Mr. Assassin, who was wearing a red and black tights, was squatting on a traffic sign, looking at the car that fell in the air, looking at the steel cable and curling his lips.

"These guys are really good at playing. It's really interesting how they suddenly hung the steel cable on the car."

After muttering something, the man jumped off the traffic sign and started running with his face turned up.

Because a motorcycle came from the sky and drove towards him.

"Little cutie, this is the end of it for you."

This guy has pretty good stamina, and he still has enough energy left to yell when he's running.

The person on the motorcycle was none other than Erica. This girl didn't even wear a helmet. She only had a red scarf covering her mouth and nose, revealing a pair of big blue eyes.

When she heard the assassin's cry, she grinned and ignored him, because there was plenty of time for a verbal spat, but that was after the bastard was caught.

Sorry, I was busy contacting the surgery for two days, but finally decided not to do it for the time being, waiting for my body to recover.