Returning from the Immortal World
Chapter 459: Run!
The old wolf is still sitting on the roof of the skyscraper, 1.5 km from the New World Centre, smoking one cigarette at a time, while the old man holds a telescope and constantly looks at the east and south gates of the New World Centre.
At this moment.
Two ordinary, middle-aged men came to the roof carrying a black leather case. One of them opened the black leather case silently and took out the computers and other instruments it contained.
“Bamboo, you're late. ”
The old man turned back and froze at him.
And middle-aged people who were messing with computers said, “It's good that I'm here today. I wouldn't have taken part in this if I hadn't asked someone to bury my mother. ”
The old man's eyes sparkled with cold light, and he said callously: "Bamboo, join our group, unless you die, you will never be comfortable. I treat you the best of all, so don't let me down. ”
Bamboo no longer spoke, his fingers flickered on the laptop keyboard, and as a row of English letters appeared, a small window on the computer screen gradually lit up. The images in the small window are exactly the areas of the concert venue.
“Xiao Jiu contacted me an hour ago and said that the time bomb we had placed in the hall and the nails with HIV had been discovered by security and police personnel and should have been cleaned up by now. Three minutes ago, I contacted Koo and didn't contact him. I suspect something happened to him.” Bamboo's eyes wandered constantly on the computer scene, but his mouth whispered carelessly.
The old man's face changed, suddenly trembling as he was preparing to speak.
“Damn, something happened to my teeth, those two women... no, something happened to my bald man too. Who the hell are those women? How did they find out...”
Instantly.
Another middle-aged and old wolf took out telescopes and looked towards the east and south gates, observing that they saw two of their companions, each framed by two women, quickly disengaging from the fan team.
With the telescope, the old wolf moved his gaze away from the east and south doors, sweeping in the direction of a three-story small building near the center of the New World. As the scene was constantly moving in front of him, his face suddenly changed and an incredible spectacle of fear appeared in his eyes.
“How is he? ”
The old wolf was not afraid to die, and if he could hold thousands of people to bury him, he even thought that his death was glorious and valuable.
But!
He was scared after watching the figure squatting next to the garden smoking and sweeping from time to time from two companions' hidden three-story tower.
Once upon a time, several shadows were his dream demons.
In those years abroad, he experienced an unimaginable encounter, he was not even afraid of death, but he was afraid of those people, and the one in front of him was definitely the number one person in his fear.
The old man put down his binoculars, turned his head in a gloomy color, looked at the look of fear on the face of the old wolf, forgive him for knowing the old wolf for many years, but still remained shocked, because in all these years he had never seen the look of fear from the face of the old wolf.
“Wolf, what's going on? ”
Dropping the telescope in his hand, the old wolf shoved the pistol from his other hand into his waist and took a deep breath, sighing: “Abandon this task. Otherwise, we're all going to die and die for nothing. ”
The old man frowned and said, "Reason, I need reason. ”
The old wolf silenced for a few seconds and said slowly: "The devil, he has come to China Summer. ”
Bamboo raised his head slowly and asked coldly, “What demon? ”
“Bamboo, you're the best hacker in the country," said the old wolf. "If I remember correctly, you've been in the Battle of the Hackers on Planet Too, intercepting demons. How many do you think the world calls the devil? ”
Bamboo was stunned and his eyes contracted instantly. As he closed his laptop directly, he flew quickly into the black leather box and stood up and said, “Old Wolf, are you talking about him? Is he really in China? ”
The old wolf pointed in the direction of the three small floors in the distance and said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself. I haven't seen him in years, but even if he turns to ash, I can recognize him. Didn't you always wonder who left that scar on my left chest? He was the one who massacred 14 of us with his own hands, and only I survived because of the difference between the location of my heart and ordinary people. ”
Bamboo grabbed the telescope, and when he saw the figure, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, bitterly saying: “I didn't expect him to show up here. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid in that little building near him, the two of us, won't survive. ”
The old man frowned and said, "Tell me, who is this devil? ”
The old wolf said: "The demon of the first full four years of the World Federation of Killers is also the leader of the Hell's Messenger Mercenary Corps. The Hell's Messenger Mercenary Corps is small in number, and the rumor is that it will never exceed ten from its inception to its dissolution, but it is such a small mercenary corps that it is in the top three places in the world mercenary community. Even the first and second mercenary regiments have offered to make friends with the Hell's Messenger Mercenaries. ”
The old man's eyes were full of surprises, and he didn't know much about the killer list and the mercenary regiment, so he wasn't scared. And the pigeons were horrified, and the words of the old wolf exploded like a bomb in his ear.
Good for a while.
Bamboo muttered to himself: “His identity is invisible and belongs to the type of light death. How dare he show up here? ”
The old wolf frowned: "If I guess correctly, he should be recruited by the official Chinese Summer Nation to work for the government. If we use suicide attacks this time, it won't do much good. ”
Bamboo nodded without hesitation.
“Tick...”
The old man's face was shady as water, and the phone message suddenly rang. When he grabbed the phone and opened the short message, his face suddenly changed dramatically. The message came from Huang Lan, and there was only one word on it: escape.
“Run away?”
Although the elderly are full of discomfort, there are signs that this time it is really dangerous, and if the other party is really strong, even if their last resort is used, I'm afraid it won't do much good.
“Wolf, notify the others, evacuate. ”
The reason why the old wolf frowned deeply when he took out his phone and dialed a set of numbers was because no one answered the phone.
“Did something happen? ”
The old wolf hung up and called the others. When he called five or six, only one person was connected.
“Your means, very ordinary. Wait, death will come to you soon.” There was a cold voice in the phone, even ahead of the old wolf's voice.
The old wolf's face changed dramatically, and he asked heavily, "Who are you? ”
“Doo...”
Answer him with a busy voice at the end of the call.
The old wolf pulled the corner of his mouth a few times, his eyes were frightened, and then he threw his phone into pieces, and he hurried, “I'm afraid something happened to everyone else. Let's escape, as fast as we can, as far away as we can. ”
“Hee-hee… the chance to escape, I'm afraid, is gone. ”
As the silver bell-like voice rang, a naughty tone came from the rooftop stairwell. Then, two black gunshots first appeared in the eye curtain of four people. Immediately thereafter, two middle-aged men in black suits with night vision glasses appeared.
“Bang bang...”
Two gunshots were fired, a quick draw of the gun by an old wolf and another middle-aged man, who was shot directly in the eyebrow.
The action of the old man and the pigeon, instantly stiffened.
They looked behind the two middle-aged men and there was a woman singing with a smile, while behind the woman there were six other men wearing night vision mirrors.
“Who are you people? ”
The old man had a deep experience, and when the old wolves were killed, he realized that the people in front of him were definitely not the security services and the police, because the security services and the police would never shoot the old wolves so callously.
The smiling woman clapped her hands and said with a smile, "You will never guess who we are. However, you should be able to guess that you will all die. I can't figure out why the boss brought so many of us here just because you little fish shrimp. ”
At this moment.
Bamboo's eyes were already filled with fear, his body was slightly shaking, and his footsteps were unconsciously taken two steps back.
“Night Ghost, you are the Night Ghost of Hell's Messenger Mercenary Corps. ”
The woman looked at the patchouli in amazement, curious: "You know me? Strange. Almost all the people who know who I am are are dead. How do you know? ”
Bamboo swallowed his saliva, his legs trembling, his eyes shifting hard to the old man, bitterly said: “I broke through Morse's forum firewall, which contains information about members of your Hell's Messenger. I don't have much information, but I've seen your pictures, I remember. ”
Night ghosts frowned, and with that smile gone, the robust killer instantly filled her face. As a pistol was caught by her, she pointed at the bamboo and asked: "We killed Morse three years ago. We destroyed all his databases. Who the hell are you? ”
Bamboo closed his eyes slowly, when he reopened after a few seconds, he was pointing at the gun and kneeling to the north. He kowtowed three times in front of the crowd, muttering to himself: “Mother, my son cannot be buried with the lives of thousands of people. It is my son who is unfaithful. I will also be your son in the next life. ”
Finish.
He stood up slowly, and the fear in his eyes disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was a little ruthless and said, "My name is Bamboo. Hacker Empire ranks fourth. ”
Hacker Empire?
World Hacking List?
Ranked fourth?