"Meng Xinian, I didn't expect to see you here."

A dark voice came into Meng's ears.

Who?

Who is it?

Meng used to think that the voice was strange, but subconsciously he always thought that he should know this person.

He tried to look up and open his eyes to see what he looked like.

However, he only vaguely saw that the other party was wearing a black woolen hat and a black mask, with only two eyes exposed.

What's more, the line of sight has been floating, and the people in front of me have become two, four, always shaking.

It's not that he belittles the enemy, but the other side has been prepared for it. Moreover, the things held by the other party are all high-end.

Like the poisonous smoke, like the sharpshooter.

"Ha ha ha."

The man didn't answer him. Instead, he laughed in a low voice, which meant that the cat had caught the mouse and was thinking about how to play with him.

Meng stumbled back in the past year.

His speed is not fast, his body is also shaky.

The man did not move, still standing there contemptuously smiling. Eve wanted to appreciate Meng's dying struggle in the past years, and he was sure that he could not escape from his palm.

Yeah. How do you escape?

Inhaled the poisonous smoke, and now it is under the muzzle of his gun, can you escape?

However, Meng's performance in the past year still shocked him.

Originally inhaled that kind of poisonous smoke and had to fall on the spot, but Meng used to be able to follow them again as if nothing had happened. After listening to their conversation, he escaped and could still run so far away that the toxicity broke out.

Is he an elephant? How many times the amount of anesthesia is needed?

However, it doesn't matter. He will take it back even if it takes a little more time.

Meng did not expect him to answer in the past years. He was trying to bite his teeth and retreat.

The man's contempt and pride may be his only chance now.

Although he was tracking when he came, he could see the surrounding terrain clearly. As long as he could retreat to the intersection ten meters away, he would have the chance to escape in two directions.

In those two directions, the rooms are relatively dense, and then the doors of the tavern and the casino are open, only a curtain is used to block it. As long as he can enter one of the rooms, he can escape at least a little by taking advantage of the lively people.

Step by step, two steps, three steps, the man still did not move, with the muzzle of the gun at him, watching him step by step back.

"Really, is there any more unnecessary struggle to be done?" The man's low voice floated over, as if dyed with snow, cold to the bone.

"Who are you?" Meng asked as he retreated.

His eyes were already white, and it seemed that he could only see the snowflakes all over the sky. They had done anti-virus training, and the general poisons were able to survive for him. In order to prevent them from falling into the hands of the enemy and being forced to confess when he was out of the task.

But now he really can't resist this medicine.

Six meters, seven meters. It's almost there.

Just stick to it.

Although he entered the pub, he may not be able to get away, because this man looks very strong, and can catch up with him quickly.

However, Meng has always been very resilient, as long as there is a one percent chance, he will not wait for death.

Eight meters, nine meters, the crossroads are near.

"You don't want to run, do you?" With a sarcastic smile in his voice, the man stepped up to him.

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