868 Sorry
In a mountain villa, a strong man in his thirties just came out of the bath. He changed his clothes and sat in the room. After lighting a cigarette, he picked up a history book on the bedside and read it. As soon as the smoke was put out, he heard some strange sounds.
Immediately, he put the book down, took a pistol from under the pillow, and leaned against the wall at the door. He was about to wait for someone to break in. When he was ready to kill the opponent with one shot, a gas bomb broke through the window, and then a flash bomb was thrown in again.
Today’s bedroom can’t stay at all, but he knows very well that whether he opens the door by himself or the other person, the door is always open. As soon as he thought of this, the sound of the gun broke out, and the bullet passed through the door. Then, the door was kicked open.
He covered his nose and lay on the ground, pointed at the door and fired several shots, then rushed out of the room, and stayed, he might not even want to open his eyes again. One shot exploded a man's head as soon as it came out, and two more shots killed one.
He just came to the corner of the stairs, a few bullets hit the wall, and he quickly retracted his head and took a deep breath. He immediately fell from the corner, and then two more shots just hit the stairs. The two gave headshots, and the marksmanship was extremely precise.
As soon as he came downstairs, someone rushed up again, but he was not afraid of this person. For these people, basically a shot could kill them, and there would be no threat to him at all. When he went down Lou, as soon as he arrived in the living room, a bullet from a sniper rifle hit him on the shoulder, and at this time, two people had aimed their guns at him.
When he was shot, he immediately fell down. In this way, his body was exposed to the enemy to the minimum. At the same time he fell, he killed another person, but the other was just the hand holding the gun. After being hit, he made another shot, which killed the man.
He then rolled towards the sofa, but at this time, three more people entered the living room. He had no bullets anymore, and then he grabbed the guzheng on the table and threw it forcefully, hitting the two who had just entered. Then he got up and rushed over. There was a wall here, so there was no need to worry about bullets coming.
A close body kicked a person who was about to shoot, and then an elbow hit the other person's temple. The other person was hit by the guzheng, and he was hit by the guzheng. He hugged his head with his right arm and pulled hard, and the man's cervical spine was broken.
Immediately, he picked up a pistol and fired at the other two who were still alive. At this moment, a large-caliber bullet penetrated the wall and directly hit the chest, and he also He was knocked down by a bullet. If it weren't for the thick wall, this shot would be enough to punch him through and immediately kill him, but now, he can't survive either.
Seeing that he was shot, five men in black in combat uniforms walked in slowly.
One of them looked at him, a little helpless, a little guilty and said: "Four brother, I'm sorry, we have to do this. You didn't complete the task of assassination, and you deliberately let people go. The organization can only do this. We will burn you more money."
The man lay on the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Little Eight, this is... my own decision, you... do it. I... After retiring, I joined the organization... I never thought... can still... leave alive."
Although several people have guns on their bodies, no one really wants to kill their fourth brother just like that. Many of their skills were taught by their fourth brother, but this time, no matter what, the fourth brother is There was a dead end, the assassination mission was not completed, and the organization was exposed.
The man said again: "Xiao Ba, this... is the last... once... command you, do it."
Xiao Ba had red eyes, but he still pointed the gun at the man's head and said, "Fourth brother, in the next life, I hope you can live as you wish." After Xiao Ba finished speaking, he shot the man in the head.
The end of the first month of the tenth year of Tang Kaiyuan
The twilight fell again and enveloped the whole earth. The dark night slowly hung in the sky like pale ink, and even the starlight and Haoyue had been erased.
In the attic of a small courtyard in Anhefang, Chengdu, a beautiful young lady was leaning in front of the window looking at the dark night outside, her eyebrows frowned, she didn't know what she was thinking, she seemed to have a lot of thoughts.
At this time, a young girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old gently walked up to the attic. She looked at the master sitting in front of the window and sighed: "Madam, it's late at night and the cold is heavy. Let's rest early! Are you still pregnant with a child."
"Yin'er, what time is it now?"
The little woman turned her head and looked at the girl who was busy making the bedclothes in front of her. Her face was soothed, she showed a little smile, and she suddenly seemed to be full of charm, without the slight anxiety on her face just now.
"Madam, it's already a moment, so you'd better rest earlier."
"It's getting late!" The little woman looked out the window again. Except for the night and the occasional dog barking, there was nothing more, and the silence was a little frightening. This is in stark contrast with the dim lights and crowds during the Yuan Festival a few days ago.
"Yin'er, go and rest soon!"
The little woman sighed, Yin'er hesitated to speak, and finally asked, "Madame remembers the master?"
It's okay for Yin'er not to say this. As soon as she said it, the little lady's expression became a little indifferent. She got up and sat on the bed, tears also kept from her eyes. When she thought of her rough body, she couldn't help but fall. Tears came. Yin'er watched this scene and didn't know how to persuade him.
"The lady is indeed too bitter. Although she is a little poorer, she is proficient in painting, calligraphy and poetry. She can be described as a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is gentle and kind, and treats people with kindness and sincerity. How can she fall into this situation." I thought to myself. Then, unconsciously feel sad for the situation of my own lady.
The little woman's name is Li Yao. She is the wife of the house raised by Liu Mingdong, the grandson of Bashu Liu’s family. She failed to enter the house. Naturally, Liu Mingdong’s wife did not allow her. She was raised. Her current identity is very embarrassing. Said that even other people's concubines are inferior.
Although Li Yao committed herself to Liu Mingdong only to repay her kindness, she slowly accepted the reality. Who would let herself be invisible at all, but who knew Liu Mingdong actually died under the sword of a mountain bandit three months ago, and now Li Yao I had to give birth to this posthumous child, and then plan for the future.
As soon as Li Yao lay down, she suddenly screamed because her stomach had already started to ache severely.
"What's the matter, ma'am?" Yin'er asked anxiously, and also hurriedly supported Li Yao.
"Yin'er, hurry, go find Granny Lin, I, I should have a baby."
Yin'er heard this and left the house quickly. His wife is about to give birth, which can't be delayed.
After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the mother-in-law Lin who delivered the baby came. At this time, Li Yao was so painful that she was already yelling. Yin'er went in and out after busying the house, and there was a sound from time to time. A miserable cry. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
After suffering, finally heard a loud cry of the baby, and the three of them all breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Yao seemed to have gone through a life-and-death struggle, lying sweating profusely and didn't want to move. Yin'er was busy scrubbing her body while Granny Lin was holding her baby. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
"Mr. Lin, hug the child and let me see!" With a weak but eager voice, Granny Lin hurriedly hugged the child to Li Yao's side.
The child seemed to be tired from crying. He was sleeping with his eyes squinted. Li Yao looked at the child. Although his face was exhausted, she also smiled slightly when she looked at her child at the moment.
"Lady Li, it's a boy, you are blessed, be blessed by God." Granny Lin said with a smile.
With a warm and joyful smile on Li Yao's face, she looked at the child and said, "Yes, this child will be called You'er from now on, and I will be named Li You if I am named Li." (End of this chapter)