The person in front of them is the queen who rules the entire dark world, the number one goddess on the killer list, who controls the arms trade in the entire Asia-Pacific region. Whoever kills her can take her place.

Canglan raised her red lips, "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone felt a strong gust of wind blowing in front of their eyes, and then... a slightly invisible red line on his neck slowly oozed blood.

There were a few bang bang bang sounds, like dominoes falling one after another.

Who can beat me in close combat? Almost in the blink of an eye, five or six of those so-called men have been killed.

He has practiced his killing moves so well that he will hit with one blow and kill with one move, leaving the opponent unable to fight back.

Canglan held a bloody dagger in his hand, and the scarlet blood dropped drop by drop on the floor, making a soft tapping sound.

Feng Yin's hand suddenly clenched tightly. He still underestimated Canglan's strength.

We should have thought a long time ago that the Queen, who, with her thin body and single-handedly managed to dominate the entire North American mercenary world, monopolized the arms smuggling market in the Asia-Pacific, and made all killers fearful, was still extremely powerful.

She is Canglan, the goddess of the mercenary world, the god of death in the killer world. She is a sword, a killing sword like fish intestines.

Canglan's eyes were clear and clear, looking directly at Feng Yin, as coldly as looking at a passerby.

"I won't kill you. I owed you my life ten years ago. Today I will pay you back. From now on, Feng Yin and I will not owe each other anything. I will not show mercy when we meet again."

Canglan's body could no longer hold on any longer, and the poison in her body was starting to take effect. She had to find an antidote as soon as possible.

Just when she was about to turn around, she felt severe pain in her chest, and something penetrated into her flesh and blood.

"I have another secret that you don't know. My legs...are never lame..."

Feng Yin stood up from the wheelchair, playing with a small crossbow with fingers as slender as a pianist.

Canglan looked at the blood slowly flowing out of his left chest and smiled sweetly: "Really? I also have a secret that you don't know..."

Her heart is on the right side, not the left.

This arrow...

We can't save her life for the time being.

The next second, Canglan jumped up, the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and pierced Feng Yin's throat.

The moment the sharp blade cut his throat, Feng Yin suddenly laughed.

Just like the day they first met ten years ago, their smile was like the spring breeze, the sun was shining brightly, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

He murmured: "It would be great if...we were all ordinary people..."

Cang Lan's body trembled, but the dagger stabbed across his neck firmly.

Feng Yin fell, and Cang Lan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood that should have been bright red now turned purple-black.

She couldn't live without that arrow, and the poison in her body had already taken effect...

Without an antidote, she would surely die.

However, her body must not fall into the hands of those bastards, so Canglan pressed a button on the wheelchair resolutely.

A loud rumble resounded throughout the world, and instantly the huge oil tanker was disconnected.

The fire caused by the explosion shot straight into the sky, and the revelers on the deck fell into the water like ants.

When the queen falls, someone must be buried with her.

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This is my first article about a strong female character. It’s a very serious, serious, serious way. Girls, please be tolerant~~~~
Chapter completed!