第1章:天空名单上最年轻的刺客在大澳大利亚州西海岸约一英里处,矗立着一座古老的城堡庄园,周围环绕着一堵两米高的树墙."伊娃,"费尔在花园里喊道,"快点过来!在浪漫的阳光下,雪白的皮肤沐浴着一层透明金色的伊娃,穿着仙女般的白色连衣裙.她可爱的小狗Weizai在她的脚边嬉戏.闲云懒洋洋地躺在阳台上的藤椅上,凝视着那美丽而近乎神奇的景象,一动不动,任由阳光和幸福感流过全身."快来看看!"伊娃又叫了一声,"乖乖,好吗?闲云站起身来,漫步到花园里,呼吸着清新的花香."玫瑰花开了!"伊娃自豪地指着她亲手种下的玫瑰.仙云笑道:"是你!我会每天挑选它并查看它.他用右臂伸手去抓玫瑰茎.他手臂的那部分在阳光下发出银色的光芒,刺穿了眼睛."不,坏事,"伊娃连忙说道,用她柔软白皙的手抓住了仙云冰冷的银色手腕."放手!"她用微妙的语气命令道.闲云乖乖地分开他的银指,他的灵活性超过了一般人."你知道吗?蒂娅娜今晚要来了,这一次,她要和我们一起住两个星期!我们是不是应该告诉她这件事,或者以后给她一个惊喜..."伊娃拖着尾巴走了.仙云冷漠的点了点头,左臂抱住伊娃柔软的腰肢,目光定格在自己手臂的银色部分,耀眼的银光将仙云的思绪带回了两年前...那个女孩!又见到她了...闲云喜欢枪,尤其是威力强大的手枪.重金属在他手中坚硬而冰冷的触感感觉很舒服.每次刺杀前,仙云都会打开武器柜,挑选几把合适的枪械.有一次,他拿着火箭发射器刺杀了一位王子,不是因为电影中那种时髦冷血的杀戮,而是因为没有更好的办法了.这位来自阿拉伯国家的王子因为武器问题得罪了仙云的教父仙秀,王子自己也感到不安,他知道仙秀在天港城的影响力.王子的防守异常严密;他的黑色凯迪拉克是防弹的,甚至可以抵抗火箭发射器.然而,他没想到,仙云竟然改装了火箭发射器,增加了它的穿透力,爆发力几乎翻了一番,导致凯迪拉克的外壳像锡箔纸一样变形.火焰冲天而起的场景频频出现在仙云的脑海中.有时,他想象自己坐在一辆豪华汽车的沙发上,打开一瓶香槟,却看到一枚带有火球的火箭向他飞来.没来得及反应,整辆车爆炸了,化作碎片,落入熊熊大火中,最终燃烧成灰烬.那是一种奇怪的,可怕的,又刺激的感觉,让闲云每次都无法控制地大口大口地呼吸.柯尔特1911A2手枪是仙云从未留下的武器.他喜欢它的设计,感觉它的身体就像女人身体的轮廓,既坚挺,又冰冷,但又光滑.它似乎蕴含着巨大的能量,克制着,随时准备爆炸,带着火药味,热浪袭来.黑色,圆形,深邃的枪管内,随时都有可能迸发出火焰,充满了炽热的子弹,高温的火焰和巨大的枪管噪音.手枪射击的声音一直困扰着仙云,但厚实的圆形子弹迅速穿透了目标的肉体,无论是男人还是女人,都留下了一个血洞,鲜血和血肉飞溅.有时,它可能会令人振奋,尽管目标死亡的景象通常令人作呕甚至可怕.对于仙云来说,刺客是一种职业,只是更奇特一些.这是一件难以形容的事情,就像是间谍或卧底一样——都是秘密的.即使是,也是一样的;一个出卖肉体,另一个出卖生命.也许有着相似的命运,许多刺客和建立了良好的友谊.然而,真正的顶级刺客是孤独和神经质的.只有他们知道死亡有多近.几乎所有的刺客都知道,直到现在,七名刺客从未失败过.他们是天空刺客名单上的前七名.失败意味着一件事:死亡!这七名刺客是刺客等级制度的最高层.他们很神秘,要求高额费用,如果你能负担得起这个价格并想杀人,他们是最合适的选择.如果你想杀人,然后过上平静的生活,你就会明白其中的逻辑.Xianyun joined the Xian family's assassin organization at the age of eighteen, with Uncle Xiang acting as an intermediary for single-line contact.At twenty, he entered the ranks of the top seven assassins on the Sky List. Despite ranking seventh, it was already unprecedented since no one entered the Sky List under the age of twenty-five.The current top-ranked assassin, Jian Jiang, had been in the Sky List for eight years, rapidly rising to the top three years ago, starting from twenty-seven years old when he first entered.Due to Xianyun's youth and attention, he climbed from the seventh position to the fourth after single-handedly killing an Arab prince last summer. The previous fourth-ranked Xiao Angel fell to seventh due to a mistake in the Netherlands.Xianyun didn't know how the Sky List was arranged or how he got listed, but as a professional assassin, recognition was not a bad thing.One day, Uncle Xiang came looking for Xianyun again.Xianyun sat in front of the coffee table, watching a classic movie by Charles Bronson, "Once Upon a Time in the West." On the table were a pack of cigarettes, a box of matches, and a glass of wine.Xianyun took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed one to Uncle Xiang."Hiss!" Xianyun struck a match, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and threw the match into the glass ashtray."I admire Charles Bronson; he's as calm and composed as when he kills," Xian Yun said."Aren't you the same?" Uncle Xiang replied."Me! I'm terribly nervous."Xian Yun walked to the liquor cabinet, poured a glass of wine for Uncle Xiang, and handed it to him, noticing an additional file folder on the table.Xian Yun knew inside were a pile of money, a photo, and several pieces of information. Recently, he had become somewhat numb to killing. He didn't know why."Now you're quite impressive!" Uncle Xiang laughed. "No one in the martial arts world doesn't know it was Dragon Rider who sent that Arab to the Western Heaven. Your ranking has risen again.""It's all because Godfather secretly boosted me."Xian Yun looked at the TV where Bronson was opening the killing mode. A surge of killing intent welled up in his heart."Oh, A Yun, why haven't you visited our home for a long time?" Uncle Xiang took a sip of wine, suddenly asking.Xian Yun was taken aback, saying, "Just lazy!""Come over for a meal once this matter is settled.""Okay."Uncle Xiang remained silent for a while and then left.Before leaving, he repeated the invitation for Xian Yun to visit his home.Xian Yun closed the door, sat back on the sofa, turned off the TV. It's not that he disliked Uncle Xiang; on the contrary, in recent years, Uncle Xiang was almost Xian Yun's only friend.When Xian Yun left his family, Godfather entrusted him to Uncle Xiang, the one who had been with him from the beginning. Uncle Xiang took Xian Yun into the business. Although Uncle Xiang had left the Xian family for more than ten years, he had opened several large car businesses and lived a prosperous life.But with a single word from Godfather, he immediately became Xian Yun's assassin agent.Except for Uncle Xiang, no one in the assassin organization had seen Xian Yun. They only knew that a new assassin named Dragon Rider had appeared. No one knew that Dragon Rider was Xian Yun, the adopted son of the Xian Group's Xian Xiu.Since becoming a professional assassin, Godfather Xian Xiu had been helping Xian Yun behind the scenes, but Xian Yun was rarely seen. At that time, Xian Yun loved to hang out at Uncle Xiang's house.Uncle Xiang's wife, Lin Murong, was very beautiful. Even though both their children were already in high school, she looked like a newlywed beautiful young woman, with white and smooth skin, a full chest, rounded and enticing curves, a slim and soft body, emitting a fragrance that could be described as enchanting.The first time Xian Yun saw her, he couldn't help but stare at her.She smiled at Xian Yun.At that time, Xian Yun had a strange feeling; she might be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.Now, Xian Yun's indifference towards Uncle Xiang should have a lot to do with her.Xian Yun lit a Camel cigarette. Then, he picked up the file bag, opened the bag, and took out its contents.Inside was a bulging envelope, all in large bills, the prepayment for the killing.There was also a large half-body photo, a middle-aged fat man with a big head and big ears, a face full of flesh, looking very fierce.
Seemed a bit familiar.