The whole room was covered with white light, and the people in the room were instantly surrounded by pungent mist and light.

"Meow--!"

The cat on the windowsill took everyone a step earlier, and as soon as the door opened, it leaped to the top of the bookcase on one side! Then it hid in a huge vase with a bowl of lotus. Although it was wet with gorgeous fur, it happened to avoid the frontal impact of the light and fog, but it was still choked by the stimulating smell and made the throat feel uncomfortable.

Tsk, I didn't expect that weapons have evolved to this point after hundreds of years.

He resisted the urge to cough and looked into the room through the vase.

The tall and slim figure in a windbreaker dress, wearing a special portable gas mask on his head, jumped lightly on his toes and rushed into the room cleverly. At the same time, the heel turned around and kicked the door. Then, two more guns were added in his hand, and they shot almost indiscriminately into the room.

All the woman's movements were completed in almost an instant, and the flow was breathtaking.

The other figure paused at the moment when the fog and light flashed, and then it churned in the air like a ghost, circling and moving with a tricky angle, as if it could predict the direction of the bullet one step ahead of time, and there was still time to tease the woman.

"My lady, you follow me all the time like this. I am really flattered. Can my charm make you so obsessed?"

The intimate and flirtatious tone is accompanied by a cold and cold tone, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The woman didn't answer at all, and only held the gun and spoke to him was a shuttle of bullets. At the same time, the other hand directly changed the magazines with a neat hand, without any pauses.

It was just as if she had always been one step slower than the man named White Christ.

The cat stood behind the vase, and his cold blue eyes looked at the battle in the field, but snorted.

Tsk, those who underestimate the enemy will always be pecked by the birds.

The woman seemed to be one step slower than the man, but her bullet was deliberately or unintentionally trapping the man into a special corner-

It's where it stands.

Sure enough, the man jumped to his feet - beside the cabinet.

The man teased lightly and gently: "Little Red Riding Hood, is it the second time I have come to this country? I heard that this is your mother country..."

Before he finished speaking, the cat gently left the vase and jumped directly to the ground.

And at that moment, a bullet instantly hit the huge vase - "Bang"!

The vase broke instantly, and countless sharp fragments stabbed downwards.

At the same time, several bullets chased after him, directly blocking the man's way.

But the man under the cabinet couldn't avoid it anymore. He saw that he was either tied into a hedgehog by the fragments of the vase or had a few holes pierced by the bullets. However, he turned around in the air, rolling all over, rolling out in a strange and almost inhuman twisted posture, in a strange and almost inhumane twisted position, and rolled out across the ballistic gap of the bullets.

But in the end, I can't avoid the scattered fragments.

A few blood marks were still rubbed on the man's face and shoulders by several pieces of glass.

But he also escaped successfully and jumped into the glass window.

"Tsk, you've actually seen blood. You've made progress. You always teach me to look at me with admiration." The man tilted his cheeks and glanced at the blood flowing from his face, then chuckled.

The Ragdoll Cat smelled the smell at the first moment. It opened its pupils wide and stared at the man standing on the windowsill with sharp eyes.

it turns out--

This Western man actually had Qiu's blood flowing through his body!

Moreover, this taste is much purer than the light taste on Fande. Although the mixed taste of other races is strong, the taste belonging to the Qiu family may be difficult for humans to smell, but it is too easy to distinguish for a keen creature like cats.

The Ragdoll Cat slowly narrowed its beautiful eyes, and a trace of irritability and disgust flashed deep in its pupils-

This kind of blood that hates madness has not become extinct.

What kind of ancestor is that it evolved into this disgusting perverted bloodline.

This kind of blood always gives him the urge to kill these people directly.

He looked down at his slowly stretched out his nails as sharp as a knife...

A trace of bloody red flashed in his eyes.

...

"There are some Chinese people who cook beasts like you. One day I will let you taste the filthy blood." The woman spoke coldly for the first time, but suddenly stopped attacking.

The cat looked at the woman and squinted her eyes—

Are women in later generations so abnormal? It looks so normal that the stupid fish looks normal.

White Christ stretched out his bloody tongue and licked the blood flowing to his lips. An excitement flashed through his gray eyes: "So Little Red Riding Hood wants to taste my taste so much? It's good, Oriental girl." The corners of the man's curling lips were unpredictable and bloody, but with a strange intimacy.

His cold eyes flashed over the figure of the woman in front of him, as if he was licking the milky skin she exposed.

Before he finished speaking, the woman suddenly bowed and threw several darts forward with her hands.

The next moment, the dart exploded in mid-air and turned into a metal net and swept towards White Christ.

The cat opened its blue eyes slightly, but shook its head slightly-

It's too late.

The chance to seize the evil beast of Taotie was only a moment, but the hunter took action - it was slow.

Sure enough, the next moment...

"Bang!" A loud noise was accompanied by the sound of tempered glass shattering.

The huge sound of wind swept into the room with broken glass.

"call--"

"Good night, Little Red Riding Hood, it's good. Next time, I'll let you try my taste."

The standard British aristocratic accent has a chilling and bloody smile.

White Christ chuckled and flew out of the window, his suit shattered, and a pair of black wings seemed to grow on his back instantly, slid directly into the buildings and rose up with the wind.

His back was facing the slender and gloomy moon, making it impossible to see his entire face clearly, but the half face depicted by the ignorant light and shadow was clearly no longer the outline of the middle-aged man in his forties. He could vaguely see exquisite and profound lines, and his silver shoulder-length short hair flew in the air, which actually felt a sense of holy that was almost inhuman.

...

Looking at the shadow that disappeared between the buildings, the Ragdoll Cat narrowed his eyes coldly—

It really hates this artificial posture. It is indeed a descendant of the annoying blood, even if the other party has a completely Western face.

But it still filled him with the violent desire to kill.

"White Christ... actually wore an improved version of the glider. This pervert can get high-tech equipment is becoming more and more advanced. The dark web and Bitcoin settlement are really annoying things, giving these damn bed bugs unscrupulous unlawful place!" The huge wind blew away the pungent smoke from the room. The woman took off the gas mask on her face, revealing a beautiful and cold eastern hole with a cold eyebrow-cleaning star-like eyebrow.

The cat turned his head and glanced at her. Is this what White Christ said about the Little Red Riding Hood in the East?

As for this face, it is not suitable for this nickname that sounds extremely cute. The murderous aura and gloom in her eyes. Even if it is Little Red Riding Hood, it should be a bloody and dark little Red Riding Hood?

It seemed that she noticed that her eyes were sweeping over. The woman turned her face and looked at it and found a wet cat. She frowned two sword eyebrows. For some reason, she didn't like the cat's eyes. The cold feeling made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable and familiar.

But she ignored the existence that was not a threat to her.

She turned her face and looked at the chair, whose pale face was already smoked by poisonous gas bombs, raised her eyebrows, walked over, took out an automatic injection injection from her pocket, raised her hand and knocked on the injection insurance cover, and poked the injection injection injection injection injection injection injection injection without any hesitation.

"laugh!"

The light blue injection starts automatically.

The Ragdoll Cat looked at it, and a hint of emotion flashed in his blue eyes. Sure enough, compared to this woman, his piranha was still relatively normal.

A few seconds later, Fande twitched all over, then he suddenly sat up with a bullet and vomited a lot on the ground.

Fortunately, he didn't eat dinner, there was nothing in his stomach, he just vomited some sour water, and the whole room didn't smell much.

"Are you awake?" The woman handed him a glass of water.

Fande suddenly looked up and met a pair of cold black eyes. He was suddenly startled and asked hoarsely: "Who are you...?!"

"Interpol Special Section Agent, Night Aurora." The woman took out a document and opened it in front of him.

Fande's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but bit his back teeth. Damn, what a hell is he going!

But he glanced at the surrounding environment, his eyes stopped on the broken window, and then tried to calmly speak: "Miss Agent, thank you for saving me..."

"Don't thank me, I have no intention of saving you. After all, as you and your group do, I don't mind seeing you now being dismantled by White Christ, and taking out your intestines and tying a Minnie bow on your head." Ye Aurora spoke indifferently, and then put away his gun again.

Fande was suffocated, what does this woman mean? She appeared here. Did she really find out what the Interpol found?

"I don't understand what you are talking about, agent, but who is White Christ?" Vander covered the wound on his abdomen, lowered his blue eyes and said lightly.

Ye Aurora lowered her eyes and glanced at him contemptuously and strangely, "Speaking of this, you are the second person in this world to see him and still live. Almost all those who have seen him and know him are already listed on the list of victims of White Christ with strange ways of death."

As she said that, she glanced at the laptop on the table, pulled it away without any hesitation.

"Wait a minute, Agent Ye, even if you are a member of Interpol, you don't have legal documents, and you are not qualified to take away my personal belongings!" Fand was about to stand up as he spoke, but the pain in his abdomen and the gun that Ye Aurora hit his forehead without hesitation made him froze.

"you……."

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Vander, I'm not a normal policeman. You don't mind making your forehead bloom now. Also, you can hire a lawyer now if you find it useful." Ye Aurora smiled slowly.

Seeing Fande sit in the seat obediently, she retracted the gun and turned around and left without looking back.

...

Vander sat dejectedly on the stool, then trembled and found out his cell phone, connected the encrypted line, and then gritted his teeth and said a few words.

Soon, the information sent to his mobile phone made him sweat and almost lose his mind.
To be continued...