v3 Chapter 25： tease

I was wrapped around my neck with one hand, and the camouflage suit only felt breathlessness in my throat.

However, at this moment, the camouflage clothing has been unable to take care of these, and saw his eyes staring at Feng Hao with horror in his eyes.

Not only did he pick up the bullets, but also jumped down from the top of the thirty-story building.

Camouflage clothes are certain that Fenghao's simple shirt does not have any hanging zipline tools.

This is definitely not a capability that humans can have.

Superman? monster? Alien species?

Either way, it is enough to scare the camouflage uniform, especially after he has shown enough malice.

However, when he heard Feng Hao's third questioning, his professionalism that he had insisted on for many years made him barely restrain his fear and clenched his teeth tightly.

From the first day he came out to be a killer, he made preparations for being taken away by others.

The killer kills everyone!

For him, every day that he lived was a day with his head on his waist, he never thought that he could live to the end.

But he didn't expect it to come so fast this day.

From the moment he was choked by Feng Hao, he never thought he could leave alive.

So, why not add a little bit to the people who are about to kill him?

The camouflage clothing tried to suppress the fear in his heart, forced a calm look towards Fenghao, and even forced a sneer on his face.

Feng Hao looked at the killer who was sneered by him with a faint sneer, his eyes glanced across the camouflage uniform, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes focused on a killer's chest pocket.

Hold the camouflage uniformly with one hand, slowly reach into the chest pocket of the camouflage uniform, and then take out a photo.

When the first moment of taking out the photo, Feng Hao was a little stunned.

The person in the photo is actually him. It is a screenshot of his propaganda cover on the battle of ancient gods. On his head, a big red cross is very obvious.

The killer's target was actually him.

For this, Feng Hao really didn't expect it.

He once thought that the target of the killer might be Xiao Lei. After all, Xiao Lei used to work in a special department, which may cause all kinds of troubles.

Or Xia Shilan, although the plots of her relatives have been broken, and now Xia Jianghe's body is better.

After all, Xia Shilan is the sole heir of the entire Xia Group. Although Xia Jianghe is fine, if there is something wrong with Xia Shilan, wouldn't those relatives of Xia Shilan be able to make a difference again.

Even Feng Hao had thought about Zhang Yi. After all, Zhang Yi was born into a rich family, and it was normal for one or two opponents to find a killer.

However, Feng Hao never thought that the killer would come at him.

Feng Hao suddenly remembered the heavy sniper on the top of the building.

Want to kill me with a *? Well, what is the most powerful weapon on earth, a nuclear bomb? Maybe I should give you a nuclear bomb to see if there is any chance.

Looking at the photos, Feng Hao flashed a crying laughter in his heart, but his heart was also loose.

The reason why he did not solve the killer directly after finding the murderous, was that he was afraid that the killer's target was three women.

If the target is really three women, killing a killer is useless, this time he is here, even if he can kill the killer at will, but next time.

That's why he repeatedly asked impatiently.

But after seeing that the killer's target was him, Feng Hao didn't care.

Even if the earth is destroyed, he won't die. He is really curious. Is there anything on the earth that can hurt him?

However, since the words have been asked, it doesn't seem to hurt his reputation to ask for an answer.

Feng Hao's eyes were slightly fixed, watching the camouflage clothing "stubborn" maintained the sneer on his face, as if laughing at him, Feng Hao's face could not help but show a slight smile.

"It looks like you don't want to say here, maybe we change the environment and you can think more clearly about how to answer."

After Feng Hao said, a sneer flashed on the camouflage clothing.

Do you want to torture a confession?

As a professional killer, the organization has given them counter-confession training. Just in case, if the assassination fails, they will be caught, but they will not be forced to confess and to reveal any information.

Although the killer is a profession walking in the dark, but now the international community is also fiercely competitive.

A killer organization that does not pay attention to professionalism can never survive.

The result of the camouflage uniform persistence is that the organization will take good care of his wife and children after his death.

The killer also has a family.

Looking at the killer's face as if with a disdainful sneer, Feng Hao's face showed a mysterious smile, and then the camouflage clothing only felt that a gust of wind blew instantly, his eyes instinctively narrowed.

A few seconds later, the wind disappeared, and the camouflage suit slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the surrounding environment, his right hand trembled unconsciously.

Then the camouflage costume looked at Fenghao with one hand in fear.

At night, like a dark curtain covering the earth, above the sky, a bright moon hangs. Tonight the weather is good, and occasionally there are white clouds passing by.

And above the sky, under the bright moon, between the clouds, there are twin wings, and the gods with burning flames on the wings stand between heaven and earth.

Camouflage clothes just feel that what happened today is like dreaming.

Because if it wasn't for dreams, why would such an absurd thing happen.

However, after many years of training and clearly telling him that he is not dreaming.

The hand on his neck couldn't stop experiencing severe pain, and the lack of oxygen and cold at high altitude made the camouflage clothes feel trembling. I don't know if it was caused by the low temperature or by Feng Hao. fear.

Is it a human, a god, or a monster?

But no matter what was in front of him, it was absolutely his irresistible existence.

And he actually wanted to assassinate such a character.

Camouflage clothes suddenly felt that finding death was so simple.

There was a bitterness in the bottom of the camouflage clothing, but suddenly, the camouflage clothing was stiff. Above the sky, in the distance, a magnificent dragon came.

With the sound, the camouflage suit was horrified and looked at the sky distantly.

In the sky, the clouds rolled, and a huge body loomed among the white clouds.

The black scales shone with a cold light, and the two dragons were dancing, as if regulating the rain and cloud between heaven and earth, and a pair of lantern-like eyes overlooking the heaven and earth.

The dragon, the black dragon, a huge black dragon, slowly flew over from the distance, and then the huge body circled in a circle, enclosing Feng Hao in the middle.

The Black Dragon flattered the nose of the horror man with flame wings in front of his nose, and then looked at himself with a curious and weird pair of eyes.

When the black dragon's eyes were shrouded in himself, a kind of natural fear, like the fear flowing from the soul, occupied the whole body instantly.

This is a dragon, a symbol of mythology in Chinese history, and a totem of civilization.

Whenever there is a myth, there must be a dragon in it.

To a Chinese, the meaning of the dragon is extraordinary.

Now, a dragon appeared in front of him, and looked at him with a very unfriendly look.

The most important thing is that he actually saw this huge black dragon, but he was flattering with this monster who did not know that he was a god.

Camouflage has gone blank for a while.

Feng Hao clutched the neck of the camouflage uniform with one hand and lifted it high up, watching the wonderful change of the camouflage uniform's face silently.

After Xiao Hei appeared and the expression of "as if desperate" appeared on the camouflage clothing, Feng Hao looked indifferently: "You now have three choices."

"One, I let go now, throw you down from here, and then crush my bones."

"Second, I threw you into the little black mouth, and then I chewed it and swallowed my belly. The bones were gone."

"Three, tell who hired you to kill me."

Listening to Feng Hao's indifferent words, the camouflage clothes came back to him, almost instinctively looking down at his feet, dark, and then in a little flash, found the city that could not see the specific appearance.

There was also a huge black dragon close to his eyes, and its slightly open jaw, which was dark inside, as if it were bottomless.

One is a broken body, and the other is a dead body.

The camouflage is bitter inside.