Sure enough, Xian'er hit her so hard that no one could ignore the thump-dong-dong sound. Lei Shao turned his head slightly and gave her a reassuring smile.

Even Ling Ying couldn't help but be curious, "Are you so confident?"

''Didn't you hear what others call me? Son of the devil! King of Hell, he dare not accept me.'' Mr. Lei had already snatched back the pistol and pointed it at his head, and raised his finger——

Xian'er closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at all. Although there were still two bullets...

bump!

After the gunshot, she still didn't open her eyes. After a while, Yan's ecstatic laughter sounded in the silent hall:

''Master Ling, it seems that the person God wants to take away is you, the guy with the face of an angel! Hahahahaha...''

Xian'er suddenly opened her eyes and saw Lei Shao sitting there safe and sound. At this moment, she didn't know what happened to herself, and tears of joy fell down and she couldn't stop them.

Ling Ying was stunned for a moment, then showed an indifferent smile, and reached out to pick up the revolver with only the last frame left: "Okay, since God wants to accept me, I will go back to accompany him..."

..''

Now his chance of being shot has been raised to 100%. However, he is willing to admit defeat.

Mr. Lei didn't hand him the gun. Instead, he fired a shot at the floor, and the bullets flew out immediately.

Everyone present was shocked, especially Ling Ying, whose face seemed calm, but deep down he was more shocked than anyone else. He was so provocative of Mr. Lei's authority, and he actually let go of such a good opportunity and didn't kill him?

With his eyes sinking, Ling Ying asked in a rare cold tone: "What do you mean? Don't you want me to die?"

Mr. Lei put down the gold-customized pistol and snorted coldly: "Master Ling, you should know me. I never want to say what I said a second time. So, don't let me repeat it again. It's you who always want to kill me."

I!''

It was not him, Lei Haonan, who always wanted to kill Ling Ying.

''Now, Xian'er can be returned to me.''

Ling Ying shrugged. Although he was extremely reluctant to part with it, he still took out a key from his pocket and threw it to Mr. Lei: "I'm willing to accept the bet and lose!"

Now he has to believe that whether Mr. Lei is the son of the devil or that he is specially favored by God, his life is really great. He has never lost in Ling Ying's gambling. This is the first time he and Lei

Don't gamble, it's so embarrassing to lose.

Mr. Lei took the key and opened the door for Xian'er himself. As soon as the door opened, Xian'er, who was crying profusely, threw herself into his arms, raised her fist and beat his strong chest: "Master Lei..."

..Master Lei...are you crazy...how can you accept this kind of bet...''

Although he was fine, he was really scared to death before.

Lei had never seen her worry so much about him. This time he cried, not because of Lu Feng, not because of his injuries, but because he was completely worried about his life. He felt that his empty heart was suddenly filled with sweetness.

He gently held her little face and gently wiped away her tears. Although his voice remained cold as always, there was a trace of pity and distress: "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. Look."

Your little face is wet with tears.''

She regained her composure and found that she was clinging to him in an inelegant manner, so she stepped back suddenly, put her little hands on her eyes, and finally stopped her tears.

Losing the softness and tenderness in his arms, the feeling of emptiness returned instantly. An imperceptible bitter smile appeared at the corner of Mr. Lei's lips: "Let's go back."

Ling Ying personally sent the three of them outside the cabin, and some planes flew not far away. He smiled and said to Mr. Lei: "It seems that the people in your Longmen are indeed well-trained!"

The training of Longmen's subordinates was managed by Mr. Yan, so before Mr. Lei returned, Yan Xian said with a narcissistic smile: "I think it's just average, but thank you for the compliment!"

After looking at the departing plane for a long time, Ling Ying finally looked away. Two cold-looking men in black came to him at some point. One of them asked: "Master Ling, why don't you take the opportunity to kill him?"

''

Ling Shao calmly replied: "It can't be killed."

''How could it be possible? We have been hiding in the dark for a long time. As long as you give the order...''

Before the man in black finished speaking, Ling Shao interrupted him with a sneer: "That Yan has noticed you a long time ago. He uses two guns, and he is also left-handed. You can see that he is pointing a gun at me in his right hand. In fact, his left hand is

We have been prepared for a long time. Once you take action, it will definitely be you who lose your head.''

''Master Ling, you look down on us?'' The other man in black felt insulted. They are all top-notch killers, okay? And they were hiding in such a hidden place. How could they be discovered?'' If so.

,We won’t eat your food either!''

Ling Ying raised his eyebrows impatiently, "It's not that I look down on you, it's just that Mr. Lei's personal bodyguard is so powerful. Otherwise, why would Mr. Lei take him with him wherever he goes? And it's often enough to just take him with him?"

'

The two men in black still frowned and said nothing. Apparently they still didn't believe what he said and felt that Ling Ying's failure to let them take action was a great insult to their abilities.

''Actually, the most powerful person is Mr. Lei!'' Seeing that these two people had been following him and were quite loyal to him, Ling Ying took the rare opportunity to give a few more explanations to appease them:

''When we were studying together under Old Man Kun, Old Man Kun gave him the nickname "Ghost" because Mr. Lei was so fast. He also said that Mr. Lei was the second fastest among all his apprentices. people.''

Old Man Kun? The two men in black looked at each other. They were also on the street, so they had naturally heard of the name of this worldly master. It is said that several of the apprentices he taught have become the world's top killers. But ——

''Is there anyone more powerful than Mr. Lei? Who is it?''

Ling Ying shrugged and curled his lips: "It's someone from the earliest batch of disciples of Old Man Kun. I don't know who he is specifically. I haven't heard the master remind me, and I haven't heard of that person's name on the road." Number.''

The morning sun had already risen, making the deck hot. Ling Ying yawned and walked into the cabin.

''Master Ling, if you didn't kill Master Lei, how will you explain it to the boss when you go back? Otherwise, we will arrest that woman again?''

Ling Ying suddenly stopped, turned his head and stared at the men following behind him, with a gloomy expression on his face: "She is a very important person to me. If you dare to be rude to her, don't blame me for being rude to you." You're welcome. Also, don't mention this woman to my godfather!''
Chapter completed!