The journey of the sun and the moon, the brilliant stars
46Spiritual awareness attack!

Huangfu Xi

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Venice, also known as the Pearl of the Adrian Sea, was one of the most romantic cities in the world.

Since this city was known as the Water City, its style was always inseparable from the " water ". The winding water alleys were all over the city, and the flowing clear waves were like a silent girl with unspeakable gentleness in her eyes.

St. Mark's Square, located in the city center, was built in the ninth century. It had a long history and had been expanded and revised many times before it reached its current size. It had always been the center of public activities for politics, religion, and traditional festivals in Venice.

At night, Xing Han stood alone at the top of the St. Mark's Bell Tower. He crossed his arms and looked down at the bustling scene in front of him.

Due to Sylvia's terrifying influence, the brightly lit square was now filled with people. The sea of light sticks was even more majestic than the previous stadium. The gorgeous stage lights and fireworks spared no effort to set off the stage atmosphere.

As Sylvia, who was wearing a gorgeous dance dress, sang and danced with all her might, the high-decibel cheers of the crowd did not stop from the beginning. Some of them even rose to dozens of decibels, reaching the level of sonic weapons.

The red-faced fans roared with all their might. Several people who were so excited that they had a heart attack were carried out of the audience and sent to the ambulance waiting outside the square for emergency treatment.

Originally, the venue provided by Venice was the Phoenix opera house. However, due to some reasons, the opera house, which had been destroyed and rebuilt, could not be ready at the scheduled time. Therefore, in a hurry, the venue of Silvia's concert was changed to St. Mark's Square.

Fortunately, the weather was good. The performance tonight had been smooth so far. The sky was clear, the stars were shining, and the moonlight was beautiful. There was no sign of rain at all. It was a blessing in disguise.

Xing Han felt the cold air of the night. It was extremely cold at the top. He was standing at the highest point in the vicinity. For him who had divine sense, this was the best position. He could see everything and hear everything. Nothing could escape his eagle eyes.

Although Venice had sent a large number of police officers to block the entrance of the square to maintain order, and there were also a large number of mafia bodyguards in black suits to ensure safety, Singham clearly did not trust these so-called retired commoners from the former national special forces.

None of these so-called elites were from the Starline Generation. If they were to face the group of people who sent the threatening letter, there would be no other outcome other than death. Even if they had guns, it would be useless. The Starline Generation was a group of freaks who could take bullets head-on.

The performance had already been going on for two hours and was about to come to an end. Up until now, Xing Han had not noticed any abnormal movements. Presumably, those guys would not use such a vulgar method as sneaking into the audience and shooting in the dark.

There were a few times when Singman's eyes met Sylvia's, and she would always smile and clench her little fists in the dark to cheer him on.

Looking at the beautiful girl on the stage, Singham smiled. His job was to protect the safety of this stage elf. Compared to the previous protection missions, this mission would be a good memory.

Four or five kilometers away from St. Mark's Square, a small boat was sailing in the waterway. The lights around it were dim, and the streets were silent. There was only the subtle sound of the old man rowing the boat.

The old man had white hair and a white beard. He had a turban on his head, and his skin was dark. His face was full of traces left by the wind and the sun. He held the oar with one hand and gently pushed the boat forward for dozens of meters. It was obvious that he was an experienced sailor.

Just as the old man was about to bend down and take a sip from the wine pot beside his feet, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from the water and grabbed the old man's ankle.

Before the old man could react, a few streams of water rose into the air and wrapped around his body. A huge force came from behind and dragged the old man into the water. The splash was very small, and a second later, the water and the surroundings returned to normal.

The small boat floated on the surface of the water, drifting with the current until a figure jumped out of the water and landed lightly on it.

"This is Ghost Shadow No. 8. The target ship has been successfully acquired.”In the darkness, the figure pressed his right hand on the communicator on his ear, and his cold and indifferent voice reported to an unknown place.

"Beep beep!" The red light on the communicator flashed, and then an electronic synthesized voice came from inside." Carry out plan A. Bring them into the encirclement and kill all the useless ones. Just bring back the singers."”

"No. 8 understands." The figure on the boat replied while propping up the boat. His expression did not change at all.

"Oh right, be careful of that new young bodyguard. He's ranked first in the Star Guidance Academy's sequence, so the plan can't go wrong.”

"Hehe, this is Venice, the water city. This is the territory of the water ghosts.”The black figure smiled disdainfully at the reminder from the earpiece.

As a member of the Star Vein generation who had the ability to control water, he had a natural advantage here. He had killed at least 800 enemies if not 1,000 enemies underwater. His years of experience in missions had made him confident that no one could defeat him underwater.

After the communication ended, the water ghost slowly pushed the boat toward St. Mark's Square with a cruel smile on his face. The hunter had already drawn his hunting knife and was waiting for the stupid prey to fall into the trap.

The Venice concert ended smoothly. Xing Han, who had gone backstage to meet up with Silvia, was held by the hand of a young girl who had just changed her clothes and quietly slipped away from the backstage side door, avoiding the fanatical fans and annoying paparazzi.

Xing Han and Sylvia left the square after a few jumps between buildings. Under Sylvia's lead, they arrived at the waterway of a small alley. A small boat was parked in a remote alley. It seemed that it had been waiting for a long time.

A feeling of electric shock spread from the top of Xing Han's head to the bottom of his feet. He looked at Ye Xiaozhou and frowned. He didn't expect his opponent to appear so quickly.

He followed Sylvia and jumped onto the boat.""You booked the boat?"

Sylvia nodded with a smug look on her face." There will be three days of free time after tonight's concert. Although the manager didn't come this time, if he gets stuck, then the holiday will be ruined.”

"That's why you came out in such a hurry. You just want to get rid of your agent and have fun for a few days, right?”Xing Han continued,""I think you must have turned off your terminal now.”

"Hehe, this is a rare opportunity!" Sylvia sat at the bow of the boat, her delicate hand reaching into the water. She looked up at Xing Han with shining eyes." This is the romantic city of Venice. Don't you want to go on a date with me?" This is a rare opportunity!"

"Of course, to be able to date the number one singer in the world, Her Highness, is a blessing that no one else can achieve even after several lifetimes.”Sing-Han met Sylvia's expectant gaze and readily agreed. He was not an unromantic fool. At this moment, the best way to deal with it was to go along with the flow.

" However," Before Sylvia could say anything, Sing-Han turned around and looked at the young man who was standing at the stern of the boat. He changed the topic and said," It's better to play after dealing with the trash. Otherwise, it'll spoil the fun."”

"Don't you agree, Mr. Killer?"

However, Xing Han didn't give him a chance to react. He directly attacked with his divine sense and obliterated him!

"Xing Hanjun, is that person an assassin?”Sylvia stood up and walked to Singham's side. She looked at Singham in surprise. She thought that she would come back at night for a week. She did not expect him to come so early. It was really unexpected...

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