Chapter 401

After the murder, the corpse was destroyed. Now I'm familiar with it.

After all, I've done it several times.

So, at the moment, he quickly put their bodies into the ring, and then performed a water polo technique to wash the ground directly.

This is good. It's not like fighting here, but it's much cleaner than anywhere else.

After all this, I didn't walk in vain. Instead, I looked at the surrounding environment, found a corner, and sat there straight, closed my eyes and rested.

It is said that he closed his eyes to nourish his mind. In fact, his divine consciousness has been released long ago.

You can clearly see the movement of nearly kilometers around.

He is not idle, nor does he want to practice divine consciousness, but he is waiting for the sniper.

Since the other party came, he didn't mean to let the man go.

Moreover, in the street, that shot almost killed him.

Although he avoided, the passer-by was shot, and he felt more or less guilty.

So the sniper must die.

Moreover, he also believed that the sniper would come.

Because an excellent sniper has a sense of smell that ordinary people can't imagine.

Moreover, the waste will hold his breath, and the tall man and the dwarf are missing. Therefore, the sniper will jump this trap.

It's right to waste time thinking. At the moment, a middle-aged man with shining eyes is looking at this side with a telescope from a tall building.

In his hand, there was also a long box, which obviously contained his sniper gun.

After looking at the wasted position for a moment, the color of doubt in his eyes became heavier: "what's the matter? It's clear that he entered that alley. Why hasn't he come out?"

He was surprised that although the things encountered today were evil enough, he would not think that idleness could be too famous and short.

Because these two people are real masters. He is quite familiar with the tacit understanding between tall and short, as well as the combat effectiveness together.

Therefore, he absolutely can't imagine that when they are together, they can't fight in vain.

But now, there was no movement in the alley, which made him confused.

What the hell happened?

Until, he saw someone enter the alley, and then someone came out. It seemed that it was just an ordinary alley.

His eyes have narrowed. His fingers are gently beating the cement on the edge of the roof, frowning, thinking about what to do.

A moment later, he finally made up his mind.

Because he came out with tall and short, no matter what happened to them, he must know the specific situation of them.

Moreover, he believed that he had never appeared. Although he sniped at waste, now he is sitting face to face with waste, and waste must not recognize himself.

So he found a safe place to hide the long box behind him, and then made his face look a little older.

He looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and then walked slowly down the roof.

But he never thought that when he was still far away from the alley, vanity had found him.

"Although the camouflage is very good, it's a pity that no matter how good the camouflage is, it can't escape under the visit of divine knowledge!"

Waste slowly said, slightly narrowed eyes, but with a touch of banter.

At the moment, he could go out, but he didn't, because he didn't want to be too shocking.

The best result is to get rid of the sniper in the alley.

Between his fingers, a coin shines brightly in the sun.

At this time, the sniper was not aware of the danger and was walking slowly into the alley.

Then, he saw the waste, and at the end of his nose, he smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

Of course, ordinary people can't smell such a light taste, but snipers can smell it.

His eyebrows could not help but frown. His hand, which had been in his arms, also stretched out. What he held was a pistol. The black hole of the gun had been aimed at the waste.

However, before he spoke, vanity stood up with a smile and a very soft voice: "you're a quarter of an hour later than I thought. You're really cautious, but it's a pity that you're going to die!"

When the sniper heard this, how could he not understand what happened, so his fingers were buckled down heavily, and his body was retreating at full speed.

As a sniper, he shoots very fast, and although he doesn't use a sniper gun, he believes that he can still shoot his wasted head.

But he guessed wrong.

Instead of hitting the waste, his bullet gave him a sharp pain in his chest.

Then, he subconsciously lowered his head, but he saw a small blood hole in his heart, where a small stream of blood, like an arrow, was splashing out.

So he subconsciously looked at the waste, but he saw the waste standing there unharmed and smiling at him: "when a person relies too much on foreign things, he will lose his instinctive things!"

In the faint sigh, the sniper's body slowly softened.

In his eyes, that touch of incredible brightness, but also slowly faded down.

For him, idleness was no exception, and he put the body into the ring again.

Three corpses were collected in a row, and the ring on his fingers was finally covered with a thin, if invisible, red blood.

However, idleness did not find this change, because he had taken out his mobile phone and told Shangguan YunRuo all the information he had just learned.

An hour later, Shangguan YunRuo finally called him back.

"In vain, I checked the newspapers on Hong Kong Island, cracked the code left, and combined with what you told me before, it seems that the people who want to kill you are really Qi Shao."

Qi Shao?

Wasted his eyes slightly narrowed, but he narrowed them carefully and killed them.

Although he wants to soak ye Mengyun, although ye Mengyun is Qi Shao's cousin, he will never stop looking for Qi Shao because of Ye Mengyun.

Therefore, he gently said to his mobile phone, "Yun Ruo, take me to Hong Kong Island. I'll see you again."

If Shangguan Yun didn't have any excuses, he directly agreed to come down.

In a remote and secluded manor in the distant country m, a silver haired old man was lying on a recliner, closing his eyes.

However, an old man who looked like a housekeeper came in quickly, and his face seemed to be filled with anxiety and anger.

However, when I saw the old man lying on the couch after entering the house, my expression suddenly stagnated, then I stood with my hands down, endured all the words in my heart and stood there.

A moment later, the old man sitting on the recliner finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at the housekeeper: "what's the matter?"

"Lord Hong, the group sent to China missed!"

"Huh?"

The old man's eyes narrowed and a strong murderous spirit was transmitted from him, which made the temperature in the house cold in an instant.