The rain, unknowingly, gradually stopped


    However, Jasper Sitwell, who was already wet, had no time to pay attention to the changes in the rain.


    He was devastated when he witnessed the process in which the special corps captain, known as "the best hit by the Divine Shield bureau", was kneaded by people in black like a puppet toy and finally killed easily in just two minutes.


    Looking at romlo''s body, he lay motionless on the ground and let the rain hit him. Brother bald suddenly found that the man in black had pointed his lovely civet mask at himself!


    Is it my turn?!


    At this moment, the bald brother''s brain is running crazy. He urgently wants to find some reason to beg for mercy and hope that the other party will let him go.


    However, something unexpected happened to him!


    The man in black didn''t mean to take his life, but said in a deep voice in that hoarse voice:


    "After all, this is a personal grudge between me and him..."


    "As for you, before I change my mind, how far is it? Go away!"


    These words, for the bald brother, are just another village!


    He didn''t have any nonsense or any superfluous actions. He got up directly, turned and ran!


    He was so afraid that the other party would change his mind that he even forgot to take the suitcase on the ground.


    Staring at the back of the bald brother who dared not stop at that moment, the man in black couldn''t help smiling under the beaver cat mask.


    Then he made an unexpected move:


    He took off his hood, took off the civet mask on his face and exposed his true appearance to the air!


    Brown hair, handsome face, and a trace of self-confidence from time to time in the corners of his mouth all tell that the identity of this man in black is Lyon, Japan!


    Pull off the sound transformer attached to the Adam''s apple and put it into a black plastic bag together with the hooded windbreaker and civet mask.


    Then take out the lighter and set it on fire!


    After finishing this series of finishing work, Lyon took a gentle breath in his own voice and whispered to himself:


    "Hoo... It''s time to get out of here..."


    Across romlow''s body, Leon came to the suitcase and picked it up.


    Carrying a suitcase, he came to the dark place in the alley and launched a black yamahayzf-r6.


    Looking at the suitcase with nowhere to put, Lyon thought, "click" and opened the suitcase.


    In the suitcase, there are five orange potions lying quietly.


    Lyon took up one of the drugs with his right hand wearing leather gloves and looked at it. He found that there was no sign and indication, so he put it into the inner pocket of his coat.


    Take out the medicine and throw away the suitcase. Leon inserts the key into the motorcycle, turns the accelerator and prepares to drive away from the "assassination scene"


    Just then!


    Bang bang!


    With a burst of gunfire, from the end of the alley, a red figure suddenly came out of the corner.


    Sitting in the car, Lyon, whose dynamic vision is similar to the eagle eye, saw the coquettish appearance of the red figure at a glance.


    A red tights, carrying a pair of knives and a hood is a bit like wearing a red * * on your head


    This dress made Leon instantly think of the king of guns, the base of base - dead waiter!


    "Why is he here?!"


    Without waiting for Leon to understand, he was chased away by a pile of Japanese Jidao with samurai swords and guns, three steps and two steps, jumped directly into his motorcycle.


    "Hey, man, give me a lift!"


    After saying this, he also directly hugged Lyon''s waist, in a sweet tone, as if holding his girlfriend, "drive!"


    Looking at the bullets flying by and the approaching gangsters, Leon wisely turned the accelerator.


    With a burst of sexy engine sound, the whole black yamahayzf-r6 flew out like a black lightning.


    Without thinking too much, Lyon escaped the pursuit of the enemy with a hitchhiker.


    After flying for several blocks and feeling that he should get rid of the enemy''s pursuit, Lyon parked his motorcycle under an overpass.


    "I think you can release me now..."


    Turning his head and looking at the dead waiter behind him, Lyon showed a smile of skin smile and flesh smile.


    Looking at Lyon''s expression, still holding Lyon''s dead waiter at his waist, he suddenly turned his head to the other side and said to the air: "I know, you must want to ask, who is this handsome brown haired man who seems to be the combination of Leonardo DiCaprio and Jack Gyllenhaal?"


    "However, I don''t know."


    "But I can tell you something. He smells good. I don''t know what kind of soap is..."


    Lyon felt very fresh watching the dead waiter break the fourth wall and talk to the readers.


    Although I speak to the air, I look mentally retarded


    Listening to the dead waiter sitting behind him and his chattering mouth, Leon seemed to have 10000 flies flying around, which made him frown:


    "Can you stop for a while? Just a minute."


    Jumping out of the car, the waiter stopped his gun temporarily and suddenly stretched out his right hand to Lyon: "thank you for the ride just now!"


    Reaching out and shaking hands with him, Leon looked up and down at the dead waiter. As soon as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by the other party again!


    "I know, you must think my dress is cool?! I understand, I made it myself, you know, in our business..."


    Ignoring several bullet holes and blood stains on the dead waiter, Lyon pulled the corners of his mouth and joked: "first, I don''t know what line you''re talking about."


    "Second, I don''t think your dress is cool. At most, it''s just a little cool..."


    Smelling the speech, the dead waiter, like Macaulay kalkin in the little ghost at home, made a surprised expression on his face and said to the air on the other side:


    "Ha! Look, he even tuckled me!" he make complaints about my disguised clothes!


    Lyon, with a black line, retorted in a low voice, "I didn''t say that..."


    However, the waiter who has turned to chat with the air completely ignored his little retort and continued to tell the non-existent readers how difficult it was to make this tights


    "I made it myself!"


    The dead man pulled his tights, then spread out his hands and explained in a helpless tone: "by the way, my name is dead man. I''m a superhero. The only difference between me and Tony Stark is that I don''t have his sexy beard and a large number of arms left by my father..."