Hidden Assassin

When he walked into the room, the gods held a freshly found music cassette in their mindless hands, and he placed it on the walkie-talkie at the table with a sign that seemed to be "Kill or not…”. The tank stood in front of the window and looked at the small square with a telescope.

“What's the matter?” For him, the main purpose of this visit was to kill Jane Yan. If it went smoothly, it would be best to kill Chen Xia, but the rest of the things were all taken care of by others. He asked casually. He saw the tank put down his telescope and looked back at him: "There was a fat man running naked over there. ”

“Uh... is that my type?” Naturally no one believed this, the gods answered casually, and then they stood in front of the window with the telescope, and even when they were stunned, “Wow, there really was a fat man... it was such a proud day...” I admired it.

“This man may be a decoy to attract our attention, what's on his face and body...”

“Looks sticky, on your face again, you lonely, unheard Thai barbarian... according to our great Japanese state, it's called Yan X..."

“At least half of it is blood. ”

“Of course it's blood, the amount is so big, I know X many times at first glance. If it's you, X, X, of course it's all blood at the end of the spray...”

Watching as the gods focused their observations, the tank was silent for a moment, listening to his admirable whistle.

“This is love, the extent to which you can not only donate a lot of blood for love, but you must be a fierce man on that side. Love between the same sex is stronger than between the opposite sexes. Sniper...” With a ridiculous smile on the corner of his mouth, the gods picked up the walkie-talkie, "Whether or not to attract our attention, just kill him and say... let him die for love. ”

The next moment, the gunshot sounded.

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Fatty still runs naked in the cold wind in the winter.

Above the fifth floor of an office building on the left, the glass broke and blood splashed all over the floor. On the roof on the other side, a man fell directly with a sniper gun and, of course, he lost his life before he landed.

After a moment of silence, the fierce gunfire suddenly rang, more than a dozen people's fire fell in the corner of a building on the edge, and the gods laughed: “Here comes a master, book him!” The next moment, the glass in this room broke open with a bang, and this studio in the upper left corner of the auditorium was four stories tall enough for the gods to jump straight through the glass.

Cold wind burst in suddenly, the tank subconsciously took a step back, reaching out and looking, the mindless downward momentum in the half-air actually diminished, then landed safely, quickly towards the range covered by fire.

The wind blows over and the gods seem to run a little strange, but the speed is unusually fast. At the turn of his eyes, he has run past the flower garden in front of him, turned over the steps more than two meters high, turned from side to side, and his movement was swift and smooth, but he seemed to be able to do it for these trained mercenaries, but in some details, it always seemed to give a strange feeling, as if at some point, someone had given him an invisible hand or pulled him to adjust everything to the best.

The rocket-propelled columns slanted across the night sky and were then blown apart by a fire that had been ravaged by the bullets, exploding more than three metres in height and the rubble was flying, yet those who were able to locate the two snipers as precisely in the night and shoot them instantly, of course, would not wait in place after firing, and with the mindlessness of the gods, several mercenaries quickly surrounded them.

By then, the gods had entered the side of the house, jumped up at the high speed of running, grabbed a water pipe on the side, jumped to the balcony on the second floor, slipped on the balcony railing, grabbed the water pipe again, and turned over to the top floor.

Copying his hands behind his back, he took the two MP5 assault rifles in his hand and walked past them towards the edge of the top floor. However, he was just about to see the school building below, and the feeling of danger hit him violently, subconsciously stopping his footsteps, banging, the edge of the front roof burst open, the bullet of the sniper gun slanted up, almost flying into the night sky in front of him, the lasering rubble hit his cheek, the time was hot and painful.

The next moment, he jumped downstairs without hesitation.

Spraying his tongue in his hands, he fired a bullet wildly into a room in the lower right corner, even though at this point he jumped from the top floor of the two-storey building, one rolled over after he had landed, but rolled into a bush in front of him unharmed, while the mercenaries in the rear had crossed the small building and rushed this way.

Heavy fighting, the night sky sounded again.

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The air currents were chaotic, the bullets were flying, the room was surrounded, the cement on the walls or the chips were splashed, countless objects were hung into pieces, the whole sight was filled with dangerous atmosphere, Oriental Road lowered its body as much as possible, following the figure running forward, hiding between simple buildings with the mercenaries in the rear, as the first person to personally participate in the battle, he really felt almost choked at this time.

“In front is the teaching area, most of the people are trapped inside, they are not enough, so they should just let people guard a few key entrances and exits. If Oriental Mandarin is not inside, he should be locked in several other buildings, the gods mindless in the studio at the beginning, that is, he could be locked in the auditorium...” hiding on the side, Jia Ming threw the sniper gun to Oriental Road, then pulled two pistols from his waist, looking cold, "You keep my secret, I sent you here, do you think it is okay? ”

“Hmm...” took a deep breath, nodded Oriental Road, "I will keep this secret for you. ”

“Well, it looks like we've reached a consensus.” nodded, Jiaming stood up.

Face the shooting rain, raise the gun in your hand, and then pull the trigger.

Through two windows, dozens of meters away, the forehead of the two incoming mercenaries suddenly appeared a blood hole, the movement of pulling the trigger in his hand had not stopped, the body had rolled to the ground, then one of the mercenaries next to him fell immediately, the other mercenary burst into blood on his arm when the body jumped out, blinking, the mercenaries coming forward almost damaged half, the rest of them hurried around to dodge away, sometimes the strength of the fire was not just represented by the noise, as the most professional team, they were better able to measure the level of power of each other according to the facts.

In the blink of an eye, two clips of ammunition were fired directly, the clip fell from the gun and had not yet landed. The other two clips had been loaded and the Oriental Road was moving out quietly, not far away. Seeing this magical marksmanship, almost as soon as he appeared, the rest of the shooting had been silenced. Only one person had ever heard of this ability, which was suppressed by the fire of the King of Assassins, Yuan Lai Dynasty.

“So... you ask for blessings...” I glanced this way and Jia Ming's figure disappeared into the darkness on the other side.

Before he could be moved, the rocket-propelled shells fired into the adjacent room, and then the astonishing firepower was laid in his direction and surrounded him. The stones were flying wildly and he rushed out.

Mercenaries followed closely.

Are you kidding me... into a dark corner, Oriental Road held the gun in his hand, pale face, hands and feet helpless, even though he was talented at everything since childhood, he was praised countless times for business, people, management and other topics, but in the battlefield, he was still an inexperienced rookie, suddenly, the sense of oppression of death pressed all over him...

But... why are you chasing me only...

While Oriental Road wanted to cry without tears, the idols who had dodged just now were also unmindful of the excitement of the words in the walkie-talkie: “Fire suppression, such strength... it was she who arrived...”

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humming humming humming humming humming...

Sounds traveling around like mosquitoes spinning in my head, rarely seemed to hear gunshots, people screaming, but I couldn't figure it out. She curled up in the corner surrounded by clutter and had no strength. The cold walls made her feel incredibly distressed. Her forehead was hot and seemed cold. Starting from the neck, the lymph nodes on and off her body seemed to be suffocating. The illness finally recurred, and she understood something.

In her eyes, the light and shadow were flowing. It took a lot of effort to gather her spirit before she could see where Teacher Li was. At this time, she was stepping on some of the cluttered stacks, climbing up the ventilated window above and looking out. A moment later, the noise appeared to be even more intense. Li Yunshu hurried down and sat beside her, first with a canvas to cover them gently, then she reached for her cold forehead: “I told you you should have gone to the hospital, the kidney syndrome was already stubborn, a little illness recurred... if you went to the hospital in the morning, you wouldn't be trapped here now. ”

“Then... I deserve it...” Ahan smiled bitterly against the cold wall. Until Li Yunshu unfortunately argued that she didn't mean it, she asked weakly: "Teacher Li, how is it going out there? ”

“It's not clear, the people searching have more, just now... uh, a fat, naked guy ran over here screaming, and then he fought, I don't know if I should take the opportunity to go out...”

“Sorry to bother you...”

“No, I know the lunatic who broadcast it. I broke his business in Japan. I think he came here for the purpose of killing me, but I will get you involved. However... Miss Jane Su-yan is your friend, she will come to rescue you... uh...” When she said it, Li Yun-xiu shut up embarrassingly. Although she belongs to Yan Huang Awakening, few people outside know that if she is not from that side, how could she know the name Jane Su-yan... Oh no, how can I explain it...

However, Ahern didn't notice anything wrong at this time. She remembered what happened to Jia Ming in her heart. She closed her eyes gently and scratched her face silently with tears.

“We had a fight...” she said softly.

A moment of silence, suddenly, the sound of unlocking came from outside the door...

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