Reaper can become stronger

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In the morning, the spacious restaurant was deserted, and the boss sat behind the counter with a sad face. He couldn't help but sigh deeply as he watched the three tables of customers in the store.

By the window, Lin Lichuan sipped the broth and chewed slowly, eating slowly, as if he was tasting every bite carefully.

In reality, however, he focused most of his attention on the streets outside.

After a while, there was the sound of cars moving in the distance, and four or five cars quickly turned out at the end of the street.

In the middle is an elongated black car with a luxurious appearance, but what is even more surprising is that it has two armored vehicles on the front and rear, which protect it in the middle one after the other, driving forward at a gentle speed. go with.

In addition, two transport vehicles were followed behind, and through the windows you could see that many soldiers were seated inside.

The whole team exuded a fierce air, causing pedestrians encountered along the way to change their colors and flee in panic.

Looking at this scene, Lin Lichuan's eyes flashed.

The entire Taiyang City has such an exaggerated and domineering travel lineup, and only Emman Kadan, who is also a direct member of the veteran family and the head of intelligence and logistics.

And this is exactly his goal today.

Chapter 129 Positioning

Of course Lin Lichuan didn't want to slay Ayman in the middle of the road.

That's no different from looking for death.

In the current state of martial law in the city, once a battle occurs here, a large number of enemies will arrive in less than two minutes.

You must know that this is on the front line. Qianyuan's golden rank will never be less. Maybe there is a knight rank. Then let alone continue to assassinate the second target, it is not easy to escape the enemy's pursuit.

So Lin Lichuan ruled out this method without even thinking about it. He had a more secure assassination method.

The motorcade drove by the middle of the road mightily. When passing in front of the restaurant where Lin Lichuan was located, an empty bottle that seemed to be thrown by someone on the side of the road suddenly spewed out a large number of invisible bacteria, drifting across the air. Submerged into the black car with the ventilation duct, pouring in from the air intake, quietly staying on a man in his forties with a high nose and low cheekbones in the back seat and a gloomy look in his eyes.

No one in the car noticed something wrong.

Soon, the convoy drove away and disappeared at the end of the street.

Lin Lichuan turned on the monitoring light screen and looked at the clear picture on the screen, a smile flashed across his mouth.

Getting up to check out, he quickly left the restaurant and rushed to the apartment.

Both Meng Xiaotong and Wang Li were in the apartment. The former was half lying on a wicker chair and drinking coffee leisurely with a relaxed look, while the latter was sitting on the sofa with a serious face and a hint of nervousness.

Hearing the door opening, the two looked up at the same time.

Seeing that it was Lin Lichuan, Wang Li immediately stood up with a scream, and said nervously, "Sir?"

Lin Lichuan nodded neatly: "You can leave now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Li showed a slightly relieved expression, saluted Lin Lichuan and Meng Xiaotong, and hurriedly left the apartment.

Once the assassination begins, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, the identities of the spies he and the rest of Lin Lichuan have assisted will be exposed, so they must be prepared to retreat early.

"Can you do it?" Meng Xiaotong asked, straight up.

She didn't ask Lin Lichuan what he was doing, instead she chose to believe in the latter's weird but powerful abilities.

"Take hands tonight, and we will leave when it gets dark." Lin Lichuan replied concisely, walked to the window and opened the curtains and looked out.

The end of the sky has been dyed with a faint brilliance like cicada wings, and the afterglow shines into the house through the windows, like a golden blanket on the wooden floor.

The night came soon.

The martial law during the war made it dark, and half of the pedestrians disappeared on the street. The curtains of the houses on both sides were closed, and the dim lights spilled through the gaps, adding a bit of depression to the quiet streets.

There were occasional clicks, and groups of Qianyuan soldiers in light gray military uniforms patrolled the street at a steady pace, scanning the dark corners everywhere.

With their agility, Lin Lichuan and Meng Xiaotong avoided all the patrolling soldiers without much effort and reached their destination smoothly.

A three-story building behind the office building.

The two used their abilities, and quietly skimmed the rooftops.

After landing and standing firmly, Meng Xiaotong cast questioning eyes at Lin Lichuan.

The closer she got to the hands-on time, the more she became curious about how Lin Lichuan was going to kill the mission target without sneaking into the office building. She knew that Lin Lichuan's character would never be aimless, but this was why she became more curious.

The full expectation made the girl's eyes sparkle, staring at Lin Lichuan without blinking, lest she miss it.

Noting Meng Xiaotong's demeanor and movement, Lin Lichuan laughed slightly, but he didn't care too much, but instead focused on the next action.

This building was noticed when he was looking at the topographical information provided by Wang Li. It was about 20 meters away from the office building, just outside the guard circle of the army, and no one was stationed.

The transcendents are basically guarding Eman in the office building, and will never come here, so there is no doubt that it is a good place for hands-on.

As his mind moved slightly, Lin Lichuan's palm suddenly sank, and the shallow hit had already fallen into his hand, and quickly enveloped a layer of strange aura. The blade was shortened to the length of a short sword in the blink of an eye.

When Lin Lichuan fought with Ruan Zhou, Meng Xiaotong had already seen the first solution of the sharp spear. At this moment, he immediately realized that Lin Lichuan was about to use the kind of sword that could extend the sword sharply in an instant. Long weird ability.

However, the next second there was doubt in her heart.

This is outside the building, and I can't see where Eman is. How will Lin Lichuan stab him?

Meng Xiaotong was puzzled, her small eyebrows suddenly frowned.

At this time, Lin Lichuan had already set his sights on the monitoring light screen.

The picture shows a bright and spacious office. Eman is sitting behind a mahogany desk, smoking a good cigar, looking down at the table with a solemn expression.

He was the only one in the office of the University of London, and the extraordinary bodyguards and soldiers were guarded outside.

As long as the surveillance bacteria were successfully placed on Eman’s body, Lin Lichuan has been turning on the light screen, always paying attention to the position of the latter. Naturally, he knew that Eman was in an office on the fifth floor at this time. The combination has long been remembered. In the structural drawing of the building in his mind, he quickly judged that it was the third room from the left behind the building.

The timing is right now, except for the unidentified transcendent guard hiding in the dark, everyone else happens to be away from Emman.

Thinking rapidly, Lin Lichuan quickly determined the position relative to Eman by monitoring the screens and structural diagrams, slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the distant office building.

Meng Xiaotong's eyes widened curiously.

"Shoot him, sharp gun!"

The deep voice suddenly tore through the silence of the night, a flash of cold light pierced the air and spread out, crossing a straight line of more than 20 meters at an incredible speed, and shot out with electricity.

The hard and thick wall is as fragile as thin paper in front of the cold light, and it is penetrated instantly without any hindrance. Just as Eman sitting behind the desk raised his arm to smoke a cigar, he felt cold. He looked down and found that I don't know when there was a crack on my clothes.

"How did it crack?"