Chapter 1231

As an excellent killer, you should not only be good at assassination, but also prevent being assassinated.

There is no contradiction. Just like a top hacker, he can also set up the firewall that is most difficult to be conquered.

These seem to be taken for granted.

So did Thomas.

As an excellent professional killer, his perception of danger is also more than ordinary people. Now, he senses the approaching danger.

At this moment, Thomas burst into a cold sweat. With his instinctive reaction, he quickly stood up and picked up his gun. His action was as smooth as clouds and water. Everything was just a flash, but even so, the gun in his hand was held up.

Bang!

The sound of a gun was deafening!

The fiery barrel was held and lifted by the enemy with one hand, and Thomas's pupil contracted suddenly. At this moment, he knew the temperature of the barrel better than anyone else, but he didn't see the slightest expression of pain on the other party's face, as if the person standing in front of him was not flesh and blood, but machine armor.

"Want to kill me?" Listening to a sneer from the other side, Thomas had not had time to respond. The other hand had been clenched into a fist and smashed into his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth, and the body soared up and fell out. When it stopped, it was seven or eight meters away from the previous station.

Thomas curled up like a red shrimp. Every nerve on his body transmitted pain. The sweat beads of soybeans on his forehead rolled down. Yu Guang found his opponent coming towards him step by step.

As a killer, Thomas knew very well that when the mission failed, his first reaction was to escape quickly. But now, even if he wanted to escape, his opponent wouldn't give him such a chance.

"If you want to kill someone, you have to be ready to be killed." Singing slowly, he reached out and picked Thomas up from the ground. "I'm too lazy to ask who you are, and I don't want to ask why you killed me. These questions are too stupid to let you die, do you have any opinion?"

Thomas's face looked bitter.

He closed his eyes and spoke in silence.

If the mission fails, you have to die.

What I earn is this money. It seems that there is nothing to say.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as he was singing and ready to kill Thomas, what was unexpected was that volon rushed over.

"What's the matter?"

"Cough, sing, this guy, leave it to us."

"Oh?" Singing a little surprised, asked, "what's the use?"

"Hey, hey, this boy is the top killer in the world. He must be useful. Moreover, he has also committed cases in China."

He thought for a while, nodded and threw Thomas to Fulong.

Fu Long called two members of the Dragon Pavilion and took the seriously injured Thomas away, He whispered to the song and explained: "In fact, there is another reason. We also need to get some information from this guy about their killer organization. If we have enough information, we may be able to eliminate their killer organization at one fell swoop. Even if we can't do this, we can at least find out the branch they set up in China. But don't worry, even me We didn't get any useful news from him, and we won't let him leave alive. We certainly won't do such a thing as letting the tiger go back to the mountain. "

Singing and listening, just nodding.

"I don't care. Come on."

Fu Long smiled bitterly: "I still believe you say so. Even if the boy is an S-class killer, it's still a little fun for you to cook him, isn't it?"

When Gao Ge heard this, he waved his hand again and again: "you can't say that. It's too crazy to say a small meaning. It's medium meaning."

“……”

Fu Long was depressed for a while and said to Gao Ge, "next, I have to press these people back. Should you go back with me?"

"Well, go back first." From Dong Nanyun's side, Gao Ge has realized that there should be no trace of Daiwa people in brown city. It's meaningless to continue to stay in brown city. Moreover, the other party may still stare at himself in the dark, so it's wise to go back to Kyoto First.

After returning to Kyoto, Fulong found some people and was ready to continue to ask the three head lowering masters.

Although in Gao Ge's opinion, the three head lowering masters have no information, Gao Ge doesn't matter. Let them go and find a place to rest.

After a sleep, he was much more energetic. He sang and looked at his mobile phone, which showed two missed calls.

"Hey, mom, what's the matter?"

"Smelly boy, when will you be back?" Over the phone, Song Yun's complaining voice came, "these days are coming. Are you still outside?"

"Day?"

"Yes, Xiao Yue will get married soon. Don't you care?"

Sing and pat your head.

This matter has always been left to his parents, but he didn't care much.

It's mainly singing. I haven't been married in this life or in my last life. Even if I want to be interested, I can't help. I don't have any experience in this field.

"In fact, I wanted to call you, but Xiaoyue and gentle stopped and said you were busy. Don't bother you about this little thing, but I don't think so. You and Xiaoyue have been good friends for so many years. Now he is married, you can't come back!"

"Mom, don't worry. I must go back. How many days are there?"

"Well... Another week."

Singing, hearing this sentence, I was a little confused at that time.

There's still a week to go. What's the hurry

But he wrote it down.

"By the way, Xiaojing is also next to me. I'll let her talk to you!"

In less than three seconds, singing heard Meng Jing's voice.

"How did you deal with it over there?"

Hearing Meng Jing's voice, she sang, and her irritable heart subsided in an instant.

In the heart of singing, Meng Jing is not only her girlfriend, but also her family.

"Fortunately, when it's all solved here, I can be free."

"I'm afraid I can't spare time? There's a blessed land."

Meng Jing naturally doesn't know. In fact, dealing with these Dahe people now has involved those Dongtianfudi.

However, singing about these things doesn't intend to tell each other. It just makes Meng Jing worry about herself.

Then, Meng Jing and Gao Ge talked about the recent Xingchen sect. In fact, they were all trivial things. Meng Jing was very happy and Gao Ge was very happy. Finally, Meng Jing was silent for a while. It seemed that she didn't know what to say.

After holding for a long time, she lowered her voice. Xi ruo's voice came from the phone.

"Sing... I miss you."

Singing a warm heart, holding a mobile phone, whispered: "me too, wait for me to go back."

"Well..."

Hung up the phone, stood up singing, moved and washed.