From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 145 Marriage Proposal
As night falls, neon lights and stars are reflected in the Loire River, like a colorful light belt running through this ancient city.

The slightly cold wind blew across the river, swaying the silver shimmer, passing over the head of the Castle of the Duke of Brittany, sending the breath of history into the streets of the city.

Beyond the sea of ​​lights, in the dark alley, there is another scene. A shadowy figure is struggling to crawl on the ground. The will to survive makes him squeeze out the last bit of physical energy. His pair of golden pupils are full of fear. When he kissed the ground, he confessed to the god he believed in, but the god couldn't hear him, and the perpetrator was indifferent.

With the sound of the wind, the black man in his 30s was kicked out again, his white teeth were scattered all over the ground, which was particularly conspicuous under the starlight.

The black-haired oriental youth has no expression on his face. He is wearing a black windbreaker and white gloves. His hair is neatly combed. In another environment, he looks like a high-class butler.

He didn't look at the target that rolled to the ground, took out his phone, and spoke lightly.

"Gru Chouins, 13 years old, was imprisoned for the first time because of rape. After he was released from prison, he studied in Marseilles. He was arrested again at the age of 21. He was released from prison last year. He robbed and murdered many times. This time you ran for a long time because You have gradually gained power, and it is difficult for the police to arrest you."

The young man read word by word, and walked slowly towards Gru, who had crawled to the end of the alley. His movements were graceful, but in the eyes of the black man, he looked like a god of death who had come to take his life.

"You, you are not the police, why do you arrest me!"

Gru retreated with all his strength, but he touched the wall behind him, and he had no way to escape, so he said harshly again: "You can't kill me, I'm under the cover of Boss Sisika, if you kill me I will never leave France!"

With a blank expression on his face, the young man checked the number X on a certain column on his mobile phone, and took out a suppressed pistol from his arms, "You will see him soon."

"FUCK Y..."

Before Gru could swear, a hole appeared between his eyebrows, and thick blood flowed out slowly.

Until he died, he didn't know why such a terrifying god of death came to trouble him.

The young man raised his left hand and looked at the time. It was just 8 o'clock, and it was time to get off work.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground, and walked out of the alley calmly. Before he started, he checked the surrounding area. There were no cameras. People with many previous convictions who died on the street would not cause a sensation. He did it very cleanly.

I'm afraid that Gru would never have imagined in his life that the group of them died today not because of various unspeakable crimes, but because they accidentally stretched their hands out of bounds, and the chaebol behind them would be subject to economic sanctions. The pawns accept death.

This is a boring task. Compared with this kind of task, the young man misses the time when he used to work in the executive department.

Su Lin was also an excellent student of Kassel College, but she did not join the executive department after graduation, but was recruited by the Laurent family, and is now responsible for dealing with various "troublesome things" in the mixed-race world

He walked through the streets and alleys, and stopped in front of a store with the Baccarat (Baccarat) brand. He opened the door and was immediately greeted by salesmen in uniform.

He went straight to the glass cabinet, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the text message he had received, then pointed to the brightest diamond ring in the center, and said, "Help me get this."

The sales lady was stunned for a moment, she had never seen a person who placed an order without looking around after entering the store, and the diamond ring the young man pointed to was the largest and most expensive style in the store.

The diamond ring shines brightly under the light, and the refracted light seems to be able to confuse people's eyes, fully worthy of its $29 price tag.

"Excuse me sir, do you want to..."

The sales lady asked carefully, she didn't know why she was so careful, maybe it was because the order was too big and the commission made her tremble with excitement, or maybe it was because of the man's frosty expression, the other person's temperament was like The cold-blooded killer in the movie.

"For a marriage proposal."

However, the young man smiled at the next moment, and the frost melted. That smile was like a spring breeze from the east, which made people intoxicated. For a while, the sales lady's eyes were a little blurred. It was the envy and jealousy of that unknown girl.

"Is it the full amount, sir?"

However, her professionalism still made her realize that instead of being envious of that girl, she should be happy with her sales today.

Su Lin glanced at the account balance, and said calmly, "The full amount."

"If the name is engraved, it will take a week to pick up the goods. Sir, you can come here to pay the deposit first."

The sales lady pointed.

Su Lin shook his head, "No need to engrave your name."

The sales lady was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little weird. Generally, the girl's name should be engraved on the engagement ring, implying loyalty, because once the name is engraved on the diamond ring, it can't be wiped off. You can't take the girl's name on it. Name this diamond ring to the next girl.

She thought to herself, could it be that this well-dressed and handsome oriental young man is actually a scumbag?
But she didn't dare to ask such words, she was just a jewelry salesperson, she didn't gossip like that, as long as she could make money.

Ten minutes later, Su Lin put the diamond ring box in his breast pocket, opened the door and left.

Today is March [-]nd, a special day.

Although their current situation was very unsafe, he still insisted on completing the final task and received the remaining reward.

Because today is a special day.

Su Lin got out of the car and checked the time again. He was not late at [-]:[-].

At this time, in front of him is a magnificent church with a sharp dome and a series of thin towers like sharp swords. It is a typical flame Gothic style building-Nantes St. Pierre and St. Paul Cathedral.

At this point in time, the tourists had already dispersed, and the door outside the church was closed, but the young man, like a light night owl, turned over silently after a short run-up.

Accompanied by a heavy creaking sound, the door of the church was pushed open by Su Lin. Tonight's starry sky and moonlight were extraordinarily bright. Even though the lights were not turned on, he could roughly see the environment here.

The interior decoration of the church is extremely exquisite. The exquisitely carved columns are like a forest of white holy stones. All the places that can be painted are covered with murals, like a Renaissance palace.

The holy water flowed over the statue and dripped into the holy water pool, making a soft sound.

The mural windows made of spar on both sides, through which the moonlight shines, cast mythical projections on the ground in the church.

In the deepest part are two side-by-side sculptures, all made of white marble, which are sculptures of the early Renaissance. A man and a woman are lying peacefully with their bodies facing upwards, clad in traditional Breton white fur and black Even if it is a long time ago, you can still feel the love of this pair of men and women.

This is the mausoleum specially ordered by Princess Anne of Brittany in the Middle Ages for her parents, hoping that her parents can still live together lovingly even in heaven.

Nowadays, it has become a place of pilgrimage for many religious couples, and it is also a common place for wealthy capitalists to choose Western-style weddings.

The breath of history and religion in all kinds of scenes rushed towards his face, but they were not as conspicuous as the girl standing in front of the two sculptures. At least Su Lin had only her in his eyes at this time.

He wanted to speak, but at this moment his cell phone rang, which made him feel bad luck.

But the bell is special, it is a direct order issued by the family's special organization, and usually only very urgent tasks will ring.

Forget it, the time for what he prepared hasn't come yet, let's see what it is.

He turned on the phone, glanced at the content on it, and was stunned for a moment, and then he flipped through the content on it repeatedly. The dim light of the phone illuminated his stern face, with an expression of disbelief at this time.

Then he looked up into the depths of the church, at the girl with black hair and blue eyes, at her senior sister, and at the former president of Lionheart Society.

"You came."

The girl's voice was very magnetic, and there was no emotion in her mouth. As her voice sounded, the crystal chandelier in the church also lit up.

Immediately, light filled the entire space, and there was nowhere to hide in the darkness, except for the shadow in the young man's heart.

Su Lin didn't answer, but silently put away the phone.

"You are here to kill me."

It should be an interrogative sentence, but the girl seems to be stating the facts.

"...is it true?"

After a long silence, Su Lin spoke with difficulty.

"Otherwise, why do you think I asked you to meet here?"

The girl under the light is wearing a brown windbreaker, her black curly hair is tied into a ponytail, her hands are hanging down, thin blades are sandwiched between her fingers, a pair of golden pupils have been ignited, and they are more beautiful than the chandelier on the dome. Also conspicuous.

Su Lin was stunned for a moment. Indeed, the meeting place for tonight was decided by the other party. He thought it was a romantic and uninhabited place.

But it seems that in the eyes of the other party, the word "romantic" should be removed, and what the girl wants is no one.

"Alice, but you were obviously with me that day."

Su Lin opened his mouth to defend the girl, if he had a mirror in front of him, he would know how ridiculously tangled his normally paralyzed face was now.

"Have they really been together?"

With a mocking smile, Alice walked slowly towards Su Lin, and the invisible murderous intent stretched forward like her shadow.

The muscles under Su Lin's clothes also tensed up, and he suddenly realized that the other party was serious, and he hadn't made a move until now, just because the distance from the other party's words was not enough.

"I think we can talk."

Su Lin's voice was bitter, "Now people from the executive department are looking for us everywhere, I don't believe this is the truth of the matter."

As he spoke, he opened his hands, indicating that he was not holding a weapon, and walked towards the girl.

A man and a woman walked on the carpet in the center. In Su Lin's imagination, this scene should have been romantic.

But the two sides stood still, and there was no warmth in Alice's eyes.

"Su Lin, you have always been stupid, you should have stayed in the academy."

Alice's expression was indifferent, and the blade between her five fingers fell and rose, like gorgeous butterflies flying around her.

Yan Ling. Jian Yu.

Manipulating metal with magnetic force, for those who use precision, this is a word spirit that is very suitable as a killer.

"Could it be... are they all lies?"

Su Lin sighed, and put his hand into the built-in pocket of the windbreaker, "I was supposed to..."

However, before he could finish his words, a sharp aura had already arrived. He immediately leaned sideways, resting on the ground with one hand, a silver-white butterfly brushed the ends of his hair in front of his eyebrows, and a few black hairs fell to the ground, just like his Slowly sinking heart.

The blades were fast, but Su Lin was even faster. He drew out the short knife from the back of his waist and knocked the eight blades apart one by one. Almost simultaneously, eight sparks burst out in the air.

Word Ling. Instant, opened from the third level.

However, those blades circled up again like ghosts that could not be dispelled, and the knife in his hand was a little out of control. This was not an alchemy knife.

At the same time, Alice bullied her. Her speed was indeed not as fast as Su Lin's, but the opponent never beat her in close combat.

Like a smooth beautiful snake, she avoided Su Lin's grasp lightly, and then grabbed the arm that passed through with both hands, using her strength to volley, her legs wrapped around the opponent, aiming at Su Lin's neck.

Su Lin split a few blades with a knife, trying to force the cross to open with the knife, but it seemed a bit late, those slender and powerful legs clamped his neck, and he was tightly twisted.

With force from her waist, Alice pushed Su Lin to the ground, flicked her black hair lightly, and the silver hairpin pierced Su Lin's face again, with the sound of death.

Su Lin had just fallen to the ground and hadn't recovered his balance yet. His only free right hand had to defend against the blades that were attacking him, and the hairpin's attack was the dead end of his defense.

Even if he attacks the enemy, he must save it. In terms of distance, he can only cut Alice's legs at most, and can't hurt the fatal vitals. It seems to be a dead end unless he can be faster.

There was a sharp murderous intent in Alice's eyes.

Won!

call out--

However, at the next moment, Su Lin raised his head suddenly and bit the hairpin with his teeth. Sparks flickered around him. It was a broken blade, but what he held in his hand was no longer a short knife, but a PPK silenced pistol.

The strength of the legs wrapped around his neck gradually weakened, and bright red flowers bloomed on Alice's chest.

Su Lin was stunned for a moment, he broke through the momentary rank between life and death, because of the fighting habits he had developed over the years, he subconsciously shot, his marksmanship has always been very good, and he hit the heart.

"Alice?"

Su Lin's voice sounded almost at the same time as the sound of the blade falling to the ground. He rushed towards him crazily, holding Alice in his arms, but Alice just looked at him without speaking, and gently raised her hand towards his face, Finally fell powerlessly.

Elegant and romantic music sounded at this time, the ensemble of cello and violin was so light and joyful, and Pachelbel's canon techniques always had a sacred artistic conception.

Su Lin looked up at the big clock in the church.

It's nine o'clock.

This is his preset mobile phone music. When this music played, he should have put the diamond ring on the girl's hand, but now the girl is lying in her arms, and the temperature is slowly passing.

He had never won against the girl in front of him in a duel, and today he finally won... until he had nothing.

　py is here, the old author of the boutique group is here, curse back to colleagues

　　
　
(End of this chapter)