Just like the prince on a white horse in ancient China, with a pull of Shen Ming's palm, the ayatollah seemed to have learned the peerless lightness kungfu in an instant, soaring into the sky and landing on the stage.
Xiao Yi and Li Changxiu also turned over and followed to the stage. The wonderful performance ended here, and the four quickly rushed to the backstage.
"Let's go separately, I'll take care of the princess, you two in a group, be careful, see you in the parking lot." Shen Ming held the Ayatollah tightly, swung the horizontal knife in one hand and inserted it into the scabbard behind his waist.
"Be careful too." Xiao Yi said worriedly.
The two pairs of male and female soldiers split into two groups, and they both held up oil-paper umbrellas and quickly left the place of right and wrong, walking quickly, and the surrounding beauty and places of interest could no longer retain their figures.
Ayatollah only felt that he was like a kite swinging in the air, and the thread was tightly held in Shen Ming's hand. He was dressed in an ancient costume and held an umbrella with one hand. Never lose your way.
"Is Flowing Water Town fun?" Shen Ming, who was walking forward, still did not forget to chat.
"It's only been over an hour, what do you think? Can you walk slowly?" The cloth shoes worn by the ayatollah are not very good for walking.
"You should exercise more." Shen Ming stopped holding the hand, but hugged the Ayatollah in his arms. Such a frivolous lightness made the Ayatollah powerless to resist. I’ve been here before, but I heard that the Bianzhou Seafood Barbecue here is delicious, so I have a chance to show you a taste.”
"Let's save this little life first, I'm not greedy." Ayatollah has never been so close to a man. If in the country of Aragon, the man who dared to hug him like this would have been beheaded for public display.
"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you." When passing by a shop with a back street, Shen Ming smiled and pulled out the horizontal knife from the back of his waist, and nailed it through the wooden door next to him with a swipe. There were sharp screams from the door and window of the door, and a mercenary who was waiting to ambush was pierced through the shoulder by the blade, and even the bulletproof vest on his body was pierced.
At the same moment, from the roof, four mercenary assassins jumped down, aiming at the two of them with a micro-shooter equipped with a muffler.
Shen Ming hugged the Ayatollah in his arms, spinning his body as if dancing a waltz, the discarded oil-paper umbrella was smashed to pieces, dancing among the dancing stone chips at his feet.
The bullet and Shen Ming's body seemed to be at the same pole repelling each other, passing by, they just couldn't hit him.
Turning around, Shen Ming had 4 more willow-leaf darts in his hand, and the blue veins on his right arm bulged out, and they shot out towards the sky, like the little Ming flying knife in a martial arts movie, piercing through the bulletproof vests of the four people without any mistakes. their shoulder blades.
The four fell to the ground at the same time, unable to fight back.
"Keep going." Standing straight, Shen Ming ignored the screaming killer, turned around and walked out of the back alley with his arms around Ayatollah.
"Did that guy come back from time travel? With a knife? With a dart?!" Watching the torpedo on the screen of the combat recorder, he jumped into a rage on the walkie-talkie, "Group B will follow, and Group C will continue to chase the other two. Beg to kill them, drive them as far away from the target as possible."
Shen Ming took the princess to the commercial street again, and caught up with the dragon dance parade, the streets were so overcrowded that they couldn't walk.
"Tired?" Shen Ming looked at the princess beside him.
"What do you think?" Ayatollah panted so hard that his career line fluctuated, his wheat-colored skin was covered with beads of sweat.
"Then take a rest." Shen Ming pulled her and turned around and walked into a tea house by the side of the road, where he sat in front of a huge tea table carved from mahogany. It was the first time for the well-informed Ayatollah to see this interesting table.
"Guest officer, what would you like to drink?" Alice was sitting in the seat of the tea artisan wearing a chest-tightening skirt, brewing Dahongpao leisurely, and the tea fragrance with the smell of rocks was wafting around.
"Are you that woman on the pier at the Cape of Good Hope yesterday?!" Even the Ayatollah recognized Alice in front of her.
"Your posture of making tea is wrong. Dahongpao can't be washed for a long time. The first wash of tea is enough for 4 to 7 seconds. If it takes too long, the best rock flavor will fade and waste everything." different.
"Sorry, I'm better at killing people than making tea." Alice smiled and took out the GSH-18 Russian-made pistol from her skirt. At the same time, in the small teahouse, the other five mercenaries also pulled out their guns.
"I just like you guys who are tough." Shen Ming took a sip of the top-quality Dahongpao brewed by Alice. The egg grenade is on the table.
Everyone stared straight at this scene, because it was a white phosphorous fragmentation grenade, the latch had been pulled out, and it was only because Shen Ming was holding the safety grip that it would not explode.
"The radius of the house is only 4 meters, and the only exit is blocked by you. Once I shoot, I will take you to become a roast pig, and let your brothers take the bonus to sleep with your wives. Is this game fun?" Shen Ming hehe said.
"Do you dare? You will die yourself!" Alice, who was born in the KGB, was not too frightened.
"As if I wouldn't die if I didn't use this white phosphorous bomb?"
"What about her life? Don't you want it too?"
"I'm already dead, so why do I care about other people's lives?" Shen Ming said lightly, but it made everyone in the room feel like they were sitting on pins and needles. As the saying goes, no one wants to die to earn commissions for others. Bing is a mercenary coward.
"Play a game." Shen Ming said as he put down the teacup in his hand, "Today I pretended to be a hero and became addicted. Let me fight in close combat. If you beat me, the princess will let you take it away."
"It's a deal!" Alice had to be vague, and the five people behind them put away their pistols, took out their sabers and rushed forward.
The noise outside the house was as lively as Chinese New Year, and inside the house there was a fight. Five mercenaries drew their knives and besieged them. In the past, they were all soldiers kings from various countries. Fighting was as common as eating and drinking. What I have learned is the art of killing in the army, emphasizing high efficiency and lethality.
But obviously in front of Shen Ming, they all turned into papas...
In just 3 minutes, the inside of the small tea house was completely changed. Alice stood in the corner, watching the whole process but did not dare to move.
"Hey hey hey, you're too weak. Have you guys been exercising well?" Shen Ming touched the last mercenary's neck, and slammed the grenade-clasped fist on the guy's face. The broken tooth splashed onto the wall 2 meters away, and it felt like Shen Ming's fist was pulled out from the sunken face bone.
That guy vomited blood and fell to the ground. I don't know if he is dead or alive
"What kind of monster are you!" Nervous Alice raised the pistol in her hand, while Shen Ming raised the grenade in her hand, blood was dripping from the surface of the shell.
"I won, let's go." Shen Ming smiled and protected the Ayatollah behind him, slowly exited the tea house, and stood in front of Alice when he was young.
Torpedo didn't blame Alice for not daring to shoot, because he would have made the same choice as Alice after watching the bloody unilateral crushing duel.
Not long after Shen Ming disappeared, the grenade was thrown in through the half-open door.
"Not good!" Alice quickly flew behind the tea table and shrank into a ball, trying to minimize possible damage.
However, after 10 seconds of retraction, the grenade did not explode. Alice stepped forward to pick up the grenade without the safety grip in wonder. The weight was completely wrong, and the internal fuze and gunpowder fragments had been removed.
"Damn! Shen Ming, bastard! I FUCK your family's ancestors for eighteen generations!" Alice roared angrily, and chased after her with a gun.
However, Shen Ming had already arrived at a private house outside Liushui Town, started the hidden bulletproof SUV and drove out of the garage. He didn't reach the parking lot at all, but opened the car door to pick up Li Changxiu and Xiao Yi at the gate of the village. .
The so-called "see you in the parking lot" is just a way to fool people. It was discussed long ago last night. Once they part ways, Shen Ming will be the one responsible for acting as the bodyguard and driver.
"He came back to life, and thought he was going to be hunted to death." Li Changxiu sighed happily.
"Bangzi, don't panic, come and drive." When Shen Ming spoke, he had already put down the steering wheel, turned around and moved to the back seat, Li Changxiu jumped into the driver's seat in fright, and quickly gripped the steering wheel.
"Your sister! Change slowly and you will die!" Li Changxiu shouted angrily.
"Are you okay? Did you shoot?" Shen Ming ignored the princess who wanted to say something, but took Xiao Yi's bandaged palm.
"No, it was Li Changxiu who was beating the dog." Xiao Yi's concern for Shen Ming was also very helpful.
During a trip to the small town of Liushui, the Death Squad lost another 10 members, not to mention killing the target, they couldn't even hurt Shen Ming and the others, which made the torpedo feel the pain of being broken. Moreover, it fully complied with the general's requirements, moistening things silently to remove the cancer that had sneaked into the interior of the Celestial Dynasty, and protecting Princess Ayatollah.
However, Shen Ming, who had won a lot of money, did not have the joy that a winner should have, and there was some unspeakable worry in his heart.
The vehicle drove towards the urban area at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour along the highway, but when it was only 800 meters away from an elevated overpass, behind the elevated parapet, the night watchman suddenly turned over with Barrett's arms in his arms. It took 0.5 seconds, this is the quick sniping he once taught Shen Ming, and it is also a subject that Shen Ming has never been able to surpass the night watchman.
In the words of the night watchman, he was born with faith-like humility towards the cross mirror, so the gods will bless his quick sniper bullets without fail. And Shen Ming has always used the reason that the night watchman wants to pull him to "believe in religion"→_→, so he didn't ask too much advice.
But this time, the night watchmen once again used their guns to teach this lover, and the cross mirror precisely locked on Princess Ayatollah!