Chapter 750

From the mid-19th century to the 1980s, London was a world-famous fog city.

Before the 19th century, there were not so many foggy days in London. Everything was due to the rapid development of industrial civilization, which polluted the air of London. Under the deliberate hype of those politicians, London enjoyed the reputation of "foggy city", saying that it was mysterious and romantic.

However, the British are not willing to delay the mystery and romance. They began to control the atmospheric environment in the 1950s. After half a century of efforts, we can no longer see several fogs in the morning.

As for the night after the heavy snow, the air quality in London is even more fresh and excellent. Standing in the yard, looking up, you can see that the sky is full of bright stars, and the dark blue sky has an ancient and mysterious tranquility.

Gao Fei stood in front of the window and looked up at the starry sky west of the window. He hadn't moved for seven or eight minutes. He didn't know what he was thinking until his glasses knocked on the door and came in. He turned around and asked with a smile: "it's been a hard day. Why haven't you had a rest?"

Glasses went to the sofa to sit down, head down to repair nails, light answer: "I would like to rest, but the problem is that some people do not want me to rest."

Gao Fei closed the window, drew the curtain, went to the cabinet in front of his glasses, and sat up with a smile on his face: "will there be visitors?"

"Yes, it will be. It's estimated that if you stand at the window again after the lights of the office on the opposite business building are off, you will appear. However, the visitors you meet are not as big as a bullet, and they may come from three different directions. "

The three directions mentioned by glasses are the other three directions except the East.

These three directions are the windows of hotel rooms.

Goofy looked at the time and asked, "how do you think we should treat the visitors?"

The scalpel in glasses' hand stopped for a moment and replied, "your personal assistant has taken the initiative to visit visitors in the south. When I came in just now, I was wondering if it's time for us to start too. After all, it's very impolite to let the distinguished guests stay on the roof all the time. "

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Black charcoal, it's Rothman's nickname.

Black peat is a black man. His skin can't be black any more, but his lips and palms are very red, just like Chimonanthus praecox in the snow, or the blood shed by human injuries. The red and black complement each other, adding a strange charm to him.

Black charcoal is very satisfied with his own characteristics, just as he is satisfied with his nickname, and even more proud of being listed as a S-class wanted criminal by Interpol. He thinks that as long as he keeps fighting, he will one day replace the European emperor and become a new generation of European killer king, and make the European emperor and the last European killer King become the history of the killer world.

A black man from Africa wants to set up a career in Europe. It's a very hard struggle, but it's full of challenges.

The more hard won achievements are, the more valuable they are.

Tonight, the long-distance sniping of an Asian target from the United States is a small stop for Blackfire to arrive at the brilliant end. It will be completely forgotten by him when it gets light tomorrow.

Heihuotan leans on a corner of the rooftop and looks up at the stars. She thinks of her old mother and several brothers and sisters in Africa: they will be very happy when they see the 100000 dollars I remitted yesterday, won't they? Mom should buy a Geely car that she has loved for a long time, right? It's said that it's a national brand from China with high quality and low price

Thinking that her mother in her seventies would finally own her own car, Blackfire laughed happily.

Over the years, heihuotan has made a lot of money, enough to buy a thousand Geely cars.

But the money was thrown into the gambling table by his father and contributed to the drug dealers.

Last month, his father, who had AIDS, finally closed his evil eyes. He no longer had to drag down his wife and children. His family was reborn after his father died.

Freshmen are always exciting.

Black charcoal looked down at the luminous watch, silently counting the time: "seven, six - three, two, one, out."

After saying the last word, black charcoal stood up and looked down on the rooftop.

Sure enough, the light from the window below has disappeared. This is the last group of staff in the building to leave.

In fact, even when someone goes to work, Blackfire is sure to retreat calmly after killing the target. Those office workers are nothing to him.

However, heihuotan didn't want to make trouble out of it. He was not arrested by Interpol because of caution.

After watching the people leaving the hall of the building one after another, black charcoal picked up the mobile phone, pressed a mass message key, then picked up a box from the foot and opened it.

Inside is a Barrett M107 sniper rifle, equipped with a 15 power optical sight, and able to launch a variety of 12.7mm ammunition. It can accurately strike within 2km range, and can be used for long-distance effective attack on military facilities, such as light vehicles.

With this kind of sniper rifle to kill, Blackfire can't think of any chance for the target to survive.

After putting the gun on the concrete guardrail on the roof, heihuotan takes a deep breath, squints an eye, and slowly pulls the trigger on his right index finger.

On this sniper rifle, there are not only a 15 power optical sight, but also a thermal scanner for night use. Through the curtains and even walls, the target in the room can be captured. In other words, as long as the target is still alive, it will emit heat, which can be detected by the scanner and automatically locked.

This advanced night thermal scanner equipment is newly developed by an American arms company. It has been said that its owner is a professional mercenary, but I'm not sure.

Black charcoal began to slowly adjust the night thermal scanner, and high-power telescope, slowly searching on the wall of the room.

He was not worried that he would miss the target with one shot, because in the other two directions, there were two of his accomplices, leopards from Spain and ostriches from Asian island countries.

Three people form a small killer gang that gives Interpol a headache. They are invincible.

Black charcoal careful search, and finally found a group of glowing red shadow.

According to the hotel room layout information obtained by black charcoal, it is speculated that the red shadow should be in the bathroom of the suite, and it seems to be taking a bath.

"God bless you, you will go to heaven after you die."

After drawing a cross in the void with his left hand, heihuotan took a deep breath. When he was about to concentrate on pulling the trigger, he heard someone behind him say faintly: "the Lord certainly protected him, but he didn't protect you. After you die, you may not go to heaven."

With the sound of the voice, the nerves of the whole body of the black charcoal tensed, the hair stood up, suddenly turned around, and then saw a man standing half a meter behind him.

By the starlight and the skylight of the nearby building, and the fact that the man was so close to himself, the black charcoal could see him clearly.

This is a thin man. He seems to be in his 20s or 30s or 30s or 40s, wearing a pair of glasses. His elegant appearance makes people unable to see how old he is.

The man is holding a small knife in his hand, his head is slightly hanging, and he is slowly repairing his nails. The sentence just now is plain and boring, just like the casual conversation between friends.

Black charcoal can't understand how this gentle man came to half a meter behind him. What's more, he can't understand who he is. He just knows that this man is very dangerous, very dangerous.

The best way to deal with a dangerous target is to kill him!

Black charcoal has always been such a task, after a brief panic, quickly pulled out the waist of the saber, from the bottom to the heart of the gentle man stabbed in the past.

The technique is decisive and clean.

Black charcoal found that when he stabbed his knife, the gentle man was still manicure there, as if he didn't see it. He was a fool to the extreme.

Is he really a fool?

When this idea flashed through the mind of black charcoal, he suddenly thought of a person, the most outstanding person in the history of European killers, who was wearing glasses.

Is he... Just when heihuotan thought of it, his saber had pierced the gentle man's heart. It only took 0.01 seconds for him to break into the body.

But at this time, he suddenly found that he had no strength.

The gentle man with glasses in front of him was still half hanging his head to repair his fingernails, and his hands didn't move, but black charcoal heard a kind of blood rushing out of his body.

Then, his sword, which had touched the gentle man's heart, slowly dropped down and wiped each other's clothes.

With the sword hanging down, the black charcoal also slowly sat down along the roof guardrail. Looking down, you can see that there is a hand in the third rib under his left rib, holding a knife in his hand, which has been deeply penetrated into his body.

The right and left hands of a gentle man are manicure. Whose hand is this?

Black charcoal face disbelief, along this hand to see, finally found that this hand actually from the right side of the gentle man.

This man has three hands.

Third hand, kill black charcoal.

The heart began to stop beating black charcoal, suddenly laughed, put all his strength to say a word: "I, I know who you are, also know why you are the greatest killer in the history of European killers."

Then, his head dropped down and fell into the boundless darkness.

His biggest hope is to become a new generation of killer king in Europe, but he died in the hands of former killer King glasses.

"Why does everyone say this to me before they die?"

Glasses slowly retracted his third hand, did not understand the shaking his head, turned slowly toward the rooftop door there.

When the soul of the black charcoal flies across the sea to his hometown in Africa, goofy has come to a farmhouse in the suburb of London.

In fact, the Islander killed by Gao Fei was not as strong and fearless of death as he appeared to be. After Gao Fei restrained him, he said that as long as he could tell the whereabouts of the instigator, he could let him go. The proud Islander said it without hesitation.

Then, goofy did not hesitate to break his neck.

Mr. Gao hates this kind of spineless person, so he does not hesitate to speak again and again.

I'm honest, but I'm forced to lie.

As soon as Gao Fei drove to the farmhouse, he saw a car moving. The farmhouse's backyard roared out and ran wildly on the country road, causing the watchdogs in a farmhouse barking wildly in the distance.