Chapter 340 (1/2)

Four years later,

an international hotel in L City -

”ho ho You... ” A fat bald man with a beer belly covered his neck, and the blood seemed to spray out from between his fingers, but in an instant half of the man's body was red with blood.

The man grunted and said a few words in a broken bellows like voice, then fell down abruptly, making a dull crashing sound on the camel carpet.

As the camel color is dyed red, the man gradually lost his breath and died!

At this time in front of the man stood a thin shadow, wearing a black windbreaker, hat over his head, the whole face hidden in the dark, people can not see the real face.

The man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped a knife in his hand like a sacred object.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing. It's not silvery as ordinary knives. It's transparent. Only the blade has a faint blue color. If you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.

Moreover, this knife is also a little strange. The blood stains on the body of the knife are faint and silky, and it seems to be alive and wandering around.

About ten seconds later, the blood color suddenly disappeared, and the knife returned to its original appearance.

The man saw that the man had lost his life, so he took off his hat and his long black hair poured down like a waterfall. The man then lifted back the hair scattered in front of him, exposing a delicate and perfect face to the air.

This person is Gu Miaoling!

Gu Miaoling didn't give a single look to the people under her feet. She frowned a little and looked at her arm Where there is a bloodstain about one centimeter in diameter, which was accidentally splashed by the struggle of the fat man when he just started.

Thinking of this, she kicked the man unhappily.

Just at this time, her mobile phone in her windbreaker pocket rang. She took it out and put it in her ear. Without waiting for her to make a sound, there was a roar: ”Lingzi, what are you doing? If you don't come back, you'll be late.”

The other side's Lingzi, Gu Miaoling, immediately raised her hand and looked at the time. She immediately scolded secretly and said, ”give me five minutes!” Then he hung up the phone, put on his hat and left the room in a hurry.

Lingzi may be a common name in the eyes of the public, but it is well-known in the world of killers.

Two years ago, when she finished her training, she did her first task. It was a real cute new one, but it really shocked a lot of people.

Because she killed 15 people in less than a month. It not only shocked the whole killer world, but also became the number one target of every country.

To this end, people also gave her a nickname - death Ling!

However, neither the police nor the people in the killer world have seen the true face of the God of death in this legend. Even the ”no” insiders don't know. Because her training is arranged separately.

Only Ling and Luobai who have been in contact with him and ”Dad” are known.

Gu Miaoling glanced at the damaged camera and slowly walked into the elevator.

At this time, in the service hall on the first floor of the hotel, there are several figures waiting for the elevator.

Standing in front of the man, tall, visual almost one meter nine or so, a black suit cut close to the body, hair all meticulous comb in the back of the head.

Listening to the reports from the people around him, he leaned slightly to let people see his appearance clearly This person is Si Yihan.

Compared with four years ago, the momentum of his whole body is even more publicity, but also more dazzling. It's like a walking star that can shine. People's eyes can't help sticking to him.