Yokohama Heart Fraudster

24

    It is seven o'clock in the evening.

    Just after sending off the little friend who came to visit the doctor at home, Izumi Lian turned into a phantom thief in an evening dress, ignoring her still a little sore body, and flew towards Yokohama under the dark sky.

    It is not surprising that the punishment of the system will come whenever, so Izumi Lian must obtain the survival points as quickly as possible.

    After several experiments he came to the conclusion that the treasure on the target person in the danger zone is obviously more valuable than the other objects.

    At this moment, the low survival points reminded him that if he wanted to solve this crisis, he had to risk his life to deal with his friends in Hong Kong and black.

    Although he knew very well in his heart that as a target person, the Central Plains was also extremely difficult and not an easy target to achieve, but the anxious state of Iquanlian still poured out all his feelings subconsciously, especially at this time of crisis, the more he thought about it. To rely on the more familiar existence in the heart.

    His re-borrowing of survival points opened up the positioning of Zhongyuan Zhongya, and flew all the way along the sky to the coordinate point.

    When he landed on the roof of a four-story building, He Quanlian looked down and finally found the person he was thinking of.

    Zhongyuan Zhong, who was still wearing the same uniform for thousands of years, also stood at the forefront. In front of him was a group of Mafia subordinates who had their backs straight. Zhong Yuan Zhong also held his hat in one hand, and was leaning sideways with one of his subordinates in a low voice. talking about something.

    He Quanlian couldn't hear their voices, but he could see Zhongyuan Zhongye's slightly serious face when he lowered his eyes.

    Immediately, his fingertips also pointed to one of the directions along with his gaze, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he nodded towards his subordinates.

    He Quanlian found that he also liked Zhongyuan Zhongya's serious office appearance, faded away the youthful youth, the steady and calm charm, and burst out at him.

    If time permits, He Quanlian can quietly admire each other's eyebrows here.

    It's a pity that now he is in deep crisis and has no extra energy to flirt with each other.

    He Quanlian sighed a bit from her lips, and suddenly raised her right hand in mid-air and snapped her fingers lightly. After she turned her palm up, she added a silver-white gun out of thin air.

    Afterwards, he stretched his arms, narrowed his right eye, and aimed the black muzzle at Zhongyuan Zhongya, who knew nothing about it, and his lips curled into an arc.

    The fingertip hooked on the trigger moved slowly.

    ——In

    an instant, a shocking sound echoed in this silent night.

    At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhong suddenly turned his head, and the red film naturally condensed into an invisible wall in front of him, blocking the things that attacked him.