The door is wide open. Isn’t this waiting for someone to assassinate and take his life?

Or...

This young master was too confident in himself and believed that no one could kill him?

Bai Mo thought it should be the latter.

After all, assassinating Junxian was the only time Seraph’s killer career, and this cannot be explained by coincidence.

As hesitated, Bai Mo saw a red light spot suddenly appearing on the window.

In just a moment, it disappeared suddenly.

However, at this moment, she felt a cold murderous intent on the back of her head.

Bai Mo slightly tilted his lower body and saw from the corner of his eyes—

In the hotel apartment where Yan Jinli lives, there are three arrays of heavy machine submachine guns on the balcony on the top floor of the sky building.

Behind the submachine gun was a woman in a tight black leather jacket.

The woman was wearing a similar seraphic platinum mask, with purple iris depicting the right half.

Purple Angel.

Among the seven-colored angels, the purple angels are best at snipers, especially long-range snipers, thousands of miles away, and one shot at the head.

The red light spot just now is the long-range infrared ray of the submachine gun.

The Purple Angel is warning her.

If you don't go in and assassinate Jun Xian, then she will be the one who dies.

After four years of separation, the fallen angel organization no longer trusts Yan Jinli.

What's more, the trust between the killer and the organization is so thin that it is very small.

When organizing the killers under their opponents, they never need mutual trust, they prefer: control.

Talking about trust hurts money!

Therefore, whether it is the Blue Angel or the Purple Angel, they are sent by the leader of the Fallen Angel to monitor her.

Bai Mo gently curled her red lips and smiled silently. She gently pushed the glass door with her slender fingers...

Sure enough, the murderous intent moved away in an instant.

The woman in tight black, with her toe figure lightly turned sideways into the door.

The purple angel curled his lower lip and bent down slightly to sniper at any time, so he turned straight. He pressed his left ear with a slender hand and said, "Lan, let's wait for Chi's good news."

On the other end, the blue angel's male and female voice came: "Good news? It's too early to wait until the last moment. Don't forget that she hasn't taken action for four years, and it's hard to say whether she was the Seraph of the year."

Purple Angel raised her eyebrows: "Then let us--to-see."

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Bai Mo turned around lightly, hid in the curtains flying in the wind, hiding his figure.

On the French palace bed, a ball was raised under the quilt, as if it was a human shape.

... Could it be the Emperor Shao Junxian?

Regardless of whether it is, she is just a perfunctory angel in this trip, not really killing people.

Bai Mo turned his wrist and loaded a small silver silencer bullet, firing a random shot on the bed!

Suddenly, white down flew all over the sky...

Sure enough, as she guessed, no one!

Bai Mo turned around and wanted to retreat when he was pretending—

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a nice and elegant voice, and my tone slightly raised: "Do you want to kill me?"

Jun Xian, silently, was behind him at some point!

Bai Mo cursed and said he was cheating on his father, and he just shot him back!

But his wrist was suddenly strangled by a force that could not resist. The muzzle was shifted and the bullet did not hit Junxian, but shattered the glass door behind Junxian.

In the quiet night, a sudden alarm sounded, and a harsh alarm sounded—

"Someone broke into the Emperor's room!"

Outside the room, the chaotic voices and footsteps approached heavily.

In the room, Bai Mo and Jun Xian were already in the dark and had dozens of close combat moves.

Attack weak points, moves are dangerous and fatal.
Chapter completed!