Hidden Assassin

Paul Andy, Thai, aka the Sea Shark, as the leader of the Fire-Eye Mercenary Corps, was in front of him, a little excited and a little irritated.

This massive hijacking of the Stardream cruise ship did not involve more than one of his mercenary regiments, led by Peyroga. Several large groups of mercenaries and guerrilla groups participated in the attack. After all, there were more than a hundred rich people on board. Once the operation succeeded, the money available would be sufficient to support a small country. However, despite the lack of firepower on board and the drag in front of it, it was surprisingly huge, and the remaining two mercenary regiments had advanced to the cabin on the second floor, and although his men were about to break through at the moment, a slow step would mean that they would have to split a percentage point less in the future when splitting the money.

“Fuck, you bastards haven't gone up yet, come on! Hurry up, or those guys will eat meat and you'll be ready to drink soup. It's too late to hit them, lone wolf! Where the fuck are you bastards? Answer me. ”

“Boss, we are in position, we are preparing to go up, you...”

The people on the walkie-talkie spoke here, suddenly a "bang” shot came, then there was no sound on the walkie-talkie, slightly flashed for a moment, the sea shark pressed the talking key again: “What happened? Ambushed? ”

A moment later, another voice came from over there: "Boss, boss, we have an attack...”

“How many people are there? Where's the lone wolf? What's wrong with him? ”

“Yes, there's only one person on the other side, Brother Wolf... he's dead, and we're two brothers dead. The man... he was wearing a black cape, he was fast, he swung down from the top with a rope, and as soon as he landed he rushed into the cabin, boss, shall we chase him? ”

“If he goes in any direction, I'll send someone else to jam him. You guys do as you planned. Be careful, if they still have an ambush, go up there! ”

“All right, boss. That man... seems to have rushed in your direction..."

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Wretched, messy, dark in the hull, all kinds of tables and chairs, furniture smashed to pieces, glass doors and windows in restaurants and lounges now have only one frame left, finely shattered glass is full of exploded scorched black or bullet holes, occasionally bare wires from the outer wall emit light, make a "nourishing” noise, turn on the powerful lighting flashlight on the gun, more than a dozen people, led by sea sharks, move slowly into the passage.

Walking to a fork, the shark made a gesture, instructing his men to split the two ways, and the people around him had just stepped out, and suddenly there was a "boom” in the back, several electric lights went straight over, only a wire was seen hanging from the top of the channel, strangled them to walk at the last person's neck, a fine iron stick came down straight through his head.

“Above! ”

Time, the fire of more than a dozen guns roared out, the light brushed away above the passage, moments later, the shooting stopped, only a distant gunshot in the dark, the pierced body in the air, shaking... as if it was sarcastic to everyone's incompetence.

Just a few steps back along the same path, the torch illuminated the ceiling, but only a scratch of bullets could be seen without any trace of blood. A mercenary penetrated the head from where the ceiling had been lifted and the torch swept, after which a gunshot was fired.

The body fell from above, above the forehead, a clear bullet wound.

“Chase! Kill him!” Listening to the gunfire from the corner of the aisle, time, such as rain, growled again, a crowd chased past, almost turning the entire ceiling over, but after another round of shooting, there seemed to be no reaction above.

More than a dozen people were on guard in the corridor, the light of the torch roamed the two ends of the corridor, and the sea shark took a deep breath: “If you meet a master, be careful... so many of us must kill him here! ”

At this point, a figure was drilled on a passageway ceiling far from the two corridors over there. Standing in front of the half open door, staring at the number "1029," he took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

This is a room that has not been too badly damaged and is not as luxurious as a VIP room on the third floor, so it is quite obvious that there is no one in this room.

After carefully examining the various footprints with rain on the ground, and then checking under the bed and in the wardrobe, he stretched out his two fingers and pinched his nose beam, looked past the catering service button, and threw it in the direction where the sharks and others were at the moment.

I'm afraid that stupid shark will never know what kind of nightmare he brought to himself when he pressed the button jokingly...

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Not long later.

Blood, death, shadow, fear… After a long passage, only two companions remain with the shark. In the last few minutes, it was a bizarre massacre. All sorts of heinous attacks and assassinations have repeatedly appeared around them, surrounded by companions, constantly falling.

Sometimes it is silent bullets fired in all directions, sometimes it is fine wire pulling up the hidden trap between the passages, often accidentally, the last person in the team falls down like that, can not shoot back, the attacked companion's neck is sprayed with blood, twitching to death. Still stunned, the man had fired wildly across the street with an assault rifle. Occasionally, at a glance, they could only see the pitch-black dancing cape. If the other hand did not hold the gun, but a giant sickle, he lived to look like the reaper painted in the myth.

And that, indeed, is Death God.

Every attack must have someone down, but on his side, he seemed to be unable to grasp the law of his actions at all. The person was too fast and acting too weird. Every appearance and attack seemed insane, but he was in fact at a breaking point where he could retreat. Every attack would surely work. After every attack, he would surely escape. Until there were only two companions left, he knew how stupid he wanted to kill each other in such a complex environment. Even if he had no face after that, he would be ready to flee quickly to the main mercenary regiment that was attacking the second floor. More than a dozen people's firepower was insufficient in the complex terrain, and hundreds of people's firepower would never be afraid of him.

Greeting the two around them, crossing a door in the dark, a restaurant on the side of the banquet hall, most of the facilities have been destroyed, in the dark, the tiny echoes caused by the footsteps of the three seem particularly scary, especially when overshadowed by a strong fear of death, the echoes seem to be amplified indefinitely. Each of the three guards guarded a corner and moved forward carefully. Suddenly, a slight chirp rang on the side of the restaurant.

Almost reflective, one of them pulled the trigger, and then, about three meters away behind the kitchen counter, a scream belonging to the child sounded.

“Ah--help me, help me... don't kill me, don't kill me, my family is rich, my family is rich, don't kill me--”

After the gunshot stopped, the three exchanged a look and the shark yelled in Chinese: “Come out. ”

Sluggish, a teenager who appears to be fifteen or sixteen years old moved out of there with his hands trembling. The expression on his face was particularly fearful and ordinary, belonging to the kind of child who knew at first glance that people were being very honest.

“Please, don't kill me... my family is rich, please, don't kill me, don't kill me...”

In the teenager's prayer, the shark glanced at him and guarded the rear with another man, saying in Thai: "Kill him. ”

When the gunshot sounded, the teenager had jumped out in an instant, stretching her legs on the table next to her, and her body was leaning.

The distance of three meters is too short.

Almost at the same moment, the cold hunch came straight up from the back of the shark's neck and suddenly turned his head. The bright lights of the entire restaurant suddenly lit up, delaying him again for a moment.

In his eyes, it was just a picture of the teenager's body tumbling in the air, his hands, his knives, pulling a rosy snow line from the neck of his two companions as his body rotated, almost making a circle in the air. Subsequently, the teenager's legs had been wrapped around his armed arm.

The rotation did not stop slightly, and the shark's large body of nearly 100 kilograms flew across his legs as the other clamped his arm, and his strong right arm had been twisted into numbness only in the air.

With a bang, their bodies hit the ground severely, without any hesitation, the shark extended its left hand towards the military dagger on his leg, but the other side reached half faster than he did, and the knife on the juvenile's hand had accurately pierced his wrist, while the other knife cut his thigh muscles apart.

Between his eyes, his hands, one leg, were all severely injured, essentially paralyzing all his fighting power. The teenager stood up, grabbed his jaw and pulled him all up.

The light in the restaurant only appeared for a moment. At this moment, the darkness was restored. Only three people fell on the ground. There was still a flashlight on the gun. Looking at the young man's cold face, the shark couldn't figure it out. How could such a man be the reaper who killed more than a dozen of them in a row?

The figure can be disguised, but not in shape, and this person, obviously, is just a teenager who is still in the developmental stage.

“You ordered the catering service...”

Coldly, the teenager pressed his head against a long table, pulled over a small bucket of ice, stuffed the ice into small pieces into his mouth, then picked up the little hammer that made the ice, banged on his mouth four or five times, and his entire lip part had become fleshly blurred.

“Well, now we can talk... in room 1029, you or your partner pressed the button for the catering service? ”

The shark looked at him with ice and blood, resentment in his eyes, and the teenager shook his head with pity: "I guess I guessed correctly, there are your footprints in front of the button. So, another question. Have you seen this girl?” Take a picture out of his pocket, he turns on a flashlight: “Look closely. ”

“Cough, cough... Hahahahahaha... this woman... has been given by us...” The sea shark tried to smile, but the words were not finished, the boy shook his head again: “I saw the confusion in your eyes, unfortunately you have not seen her... you have wasted my time. ”

The knife flashed, at that moment, the shark heard the air flowing through the trachea and the sudden blood eruption, life detached from him at a visible speed, the teenager took a deep breath, no longer ignored the body that began to paralyze behind him, walked directly out the door, a moment later, he walked back and rubbed his forehead gently.

According to Sasha and Ahern, they thought they were eating outside. Several restaurants on the upper level have been searched for, so calm down, first and foremost naturally looking for restaurants...

Picking up an assault rifle and looking for clues on the ground in the light, he then stepped into the kitchen inside the dining room. There were two dead bodies on the ground, which seemed to be the rich bodyguard on the boat or something. The room was full of post-projectile damage scenarios, about a lap. He turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, he turned around and walked to a large freezer at the end of the kitchen. The temperature control table was adjusted upwards to the maximum temperature of the freezer at work.

Pulling open the iron door, he subconsciously ducked aside, as the first thing he saw was a pistol to the outside. Then, Jiaming squatted down, and in the freezer, the girl with the gun shrunk all over her body, filled with fine snowflakes, pale cheeks, almost no breathing hot air in her nose, even though the maximum temperature was adjusted, but in such a large freezer, in any case, it was not a place where people could hide.

She felt the temperature on her hand, her nose on her face, and then Jiaming finally curled up into a group of young girls. Thank God, there's still a faint heartbeat and breathing.

This freezer can't open from the inside, it's hard to imagine what the whole thing would look like if he came one step later. This hypothesis made him feel like he had some chestnuts all over him. He doesn't want to bear and can't bear the consequences. Even if he kills the whole ship's intruder later and destroys the whole Pelogia, he can't make up for it...

“Sorry, Jing, I'm late... It's okay, everything will be fine...”

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Moon tickets, moon tickets, moon tickets are so desolate. People used to say that I was a little pale in my quest for votes, and in fact, I couldn't think of any reason to be crowned. I made a bet with an MM this time. This time I want to make the top five monthly tickets and bet 10Q coins. Of course, the first five are impossible, but in front of MM, the boss watches make me look too bad, okay? Please, please...

Suddenly came up with a reason, after entering the VIP, I was basically 4K again, not the legendary 2K Party. This book was distressingly unrecorded. The update should be OK. Otherwise, I can do it every 2K, every day from 4 to 5 more...

Well, so this time, the ice and snow turned 720 degrees to pick up Thomas and kneel for the moon ticket, roll, roll, cry and roll...

The body is full of 4,000 words ^_^ (to be continued, please log on to WWW.CMFU.COM for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)