Rebirth and Revenge: The Young Lady is Actually a Top Killer

Zhou Shiyan's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and the smile between his eyebrows was as gentle as spring breeze melting snow: "Ayue, you only took three minutes~"

"Shut up! If you talk any more, I'll shoot you for him!" Jiang Siyue stared at Qiao without looking away, but spoke to Zhou Shiyan.

Unfortunately, Master Zhou failed to show his love and could only say: "Oh..."

"Hey, where did this little girl come from? Why are you so eager to die?" However, the woman in black had already loaded the gun and pointed it at Jiang Siyue.

"Bonnie, wait!" The woman in red suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her, "Look at her gun..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Joe and Bonnie quickly focused their attention on the light gold carved pistol in the hand of the "yellow-haired girl".

Jiang Siyue glanced at Bonnie and the woman in red in the front row and said, "You three are new here, right? You look unfamiliar."

"...So it's Chief Jiang." Bonnie's scalp suddenly tightened when she recognized the Blazing Moon Spear, and her index finger on the trigger did not dare to slack off. "I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so sorry."

"Hey, Bonnie, why are you being polite to her?" Joe, who was holding the hostage with a gun, sneered, "A person who has been 'dead' for more than two years, do you really think she is still on the altar?"

"That's better than you," Zhou Shiyan, who had a gun pointed at his head, had no sense of being a hostage and even spared no effort to mock the "kidnapper," "You can't even reach the first step to the altar."

"No, you don't even have a ticket."

Joe was indeed angry.

He was so angry that he grabbed Zhou Shiyan's neck and said angrily: "Then I will kill you first! Let you be her first failed mission!"

"Joe!" Bonnie confronted him with a gun. The woman in red immediately turned around to stop Joe's extreme behavior. "This is Shenzhou. We can't make too much noise."

"And the master must be alive. If he dies, what will you say?!"

Zhou Shiyan raised his head slightly, his half-closed eyes full of arrogance: "Then you are probably overthinking it. Whether I live or die today, you can't escape."

"Unless my wife is merciful."

The woman in red and Qiao were both startled: "Your wife?!"

At this moment, Jiang Siyue and Zhou Shiyan looked at each other from a distance. Without any words, they both took action at the same time -

Jiang Siyue fired two shots in a row, piercing Bonnie's wrist where she was holding the gun. Bonnie screamed in pain, and the gun slipped out of her hand in an instant!

The woman in red changed color when she heard the voice. Without any hesitation, she took out the ballistic knife. The blade instantly locked onto Jiang Siyue's heart and flew towards her!

Beside Luohan's bed, Zhou Shiyan seized the opportunity, grabbed Qiao's wrists like lightning, and twisted them violently!

The severe pain from almost dislocating his wrist caused Joe to lose his grip, and the pistol fell onto the kang with a "click".

Then, Zhou Shiyan grabbed his arm and pushed him, then supported himself with his hands on the kang table and the armrests of the bed and kicked with his knees bent!

As Qiao staggered backwards, he was like a master of desktop cleaning, knocking over the tea set and potted plants on the kang table, and the porcelain shattered all over the floor in an instant.

The pistol spun and flew off the table.

Zhou Shiyan's expression turned stern, Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and without a second's pause, the two of them rushed towards the black pistol that was lying on the ground covered with broken porcelain pieces!

At the critical moment just now, Jiang Siyue had already rolled forward on the ground, and the blade, close to her hair, "swooshed" and cut off the branch of a lucky tree beside the wall.

But she was not affected at all. As she rolled over, her left index finger accurately inserted into the trigger hole of Bonnie's pistol before it fell to the ground. Then she held the gun handle and stood up without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang!"

The time difference between dodging the knife and firing the gun was only one second.

Bonnie and the woman in red didn't have time to react at all before blood burst out of their chests!

But after all, he is a professionally trained killer, so his physical fitness is naturally higher than that of ordinary people.

As long as the bullet is not in a fatal part, the person will not die immediately.

Unfortunately, it’s too late.

Seeing Bonnie and the woman in red falling to the ground with their hands on their chests, Jiang Siyue immediately unloaded the magazine, threw the gun away, cut the Chiyue Gun into a dagger, and flew forward - the whole set of actions was completed in less than half a second.

The duo who were trying to grab the gun by the window just happened to press down the tip and handle of the pistol in the broken porcelain pieces, one in front and one behind!

At the same time, gunshots rang out and Joe's face changed drastically!

In this gap that was not even enough for a blink of an eye, a strong wind blew in from the top of his head - Jiang Siyue held the dagger in both hands and chopped hard at Qiao's exposed right wrist!

"Ah!!!" The tip of the knife pierced into his wrist. Joe screamed instinctively and suddenly loosened his five fingers.

Zhou Shiyan took advantage of the situation to grab the pistol, then quickly retracted his hand and rolled in the opposite direction, successfully avoiding the splattering blood.

The pain inexplicably aroused the blood in Qiao's bones. He instinctively reached out to draw his knife and wanted to stand up and fight back.

Jiang Siyue's movements were even faster. He simply twisted Qiao's outstretched arm with one hand and completely pinned him to death on the floor.

The adrenaline surge died down in less than half a second, and Joe immediately became angry and swore at everything.

"Impotent rage is useless." Jiang Siyue turned a deaf ear to him, but Zhou Shiyan suddenly spoke.

He stood up from the broken ceramic slag on the ground, brushed off the dirt on his clothes, and raised his eyebrows at Qiao on the ground: "Just ask if you accept it or not?"

However, before Qiao could say anything, Jiang Siyue shouted, "Are you still standing here watching the show? Where are Shan Sui and the others?!"

Her sudden shout stunned all the sober people in the room.

Zhou Shiyan no longer dared to "borrow the power of another" and immediately took out his cell phone to call for reinforcements.

Just at this moment, countless footsteps were heard in the corridor, led by Shan Sui and Wei Yu.

"Oh my god!" Wei Yu was so shocked by the mess in the room as soon as he entered the room that he stopped in his tracks, "Boss Yan! Are you okay...eh?"

When he saw Jiang Siyue half-kneeling on the ground and holding down Qiao, Wei Yu's anxious voice suddenly took a strange turn.

Shan Sui, who walked into the private room at the same time, was also stunned, but his reaction was much faster than Wei Yu's.

When Wei Yu came to his senses, Shan Sui had already cooperated with Jiang Siyue to knock Qiao unconscious with a palm, and tied him to the legs of the Arhat bed.

Bonnie and the woman in red, who were shot, were being held in the hands of four bodyguards, gasping for breath.

Jiang Siyue pushed Zhou Shiyan's outstretched hand away, walked straight to the woman in red, pinched her chin and lifted it up: "What's your name?"

The woman in red didn't answer, but just stared at her expressionlessly.

"Don't tell? Fine," Jiang Siyue was not angry, but smiled and said, "But I hope you can tell me the next time we meet. Okay?"

After these words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

The bodyguards looked at each other in bewilderment: What does that mean? The young lady wants to release him?!

Wei Yu looked at his CEO and Shan Sui with a confused look on his face - after getting two glares, he decisively turned around and tried to wake up the two unlucky "accomplices" who were still unconscious on the tea table.

"What... do you mean?" the woman in red asked weakly.

Jiang Siyue let go of her hand and tilted her head towards the tea table: "Give me the antidote, and you can leave."