Hidden Assassin

The old wall, piled up with mountainous waste, with the sound of staggering light and dark, this is a garbage disposal site in the suburbs of New York.

Since it is late at night, there are not many people still working at this time. Except for the garbage trucks that occasionally drive in, there is basically no movement. On the outer streets, except for one who is slightly dangled because of drunkenness. Tramps, the lights of the street lights are dim like a silent scene in a ghost movie. In such a scene, two bright car lights suddenly appeared at the other end of the street, plugged into our sight, and galloped at an astonishing speed.

At a speed of more than 180 kilometers per hour, the taxi picked up various waste materials and **** scattered on the side of the road and rolled in. When he wiped away from the tramp, the man was paralyzed to the ground and the wine bottle He slammed a bang and waited until he crawled up and wanted to curse. I saw that the taxi had just entered the unattended gate of the garbage disposal yard in front and disappeared.

Through the bumpy and winding road in the garbage disposal yard, the taxi stopped in front of the huge garbage disposal entrance. Usually, a large amount of garbage was put into this large pit through the wide conveyor belt here, and then dozens of tons of giant iron over it The board will be rolled down directly, pressing these unrecyclable garbage into hard lumps like military biscuits, and then proceeding to the next step, but at this time, the conveyor belt and the huge roller are not in operation, and are nearby One of the lamps was broken and shrouded the taxi in the flickering light.

Not far away, in the studio on the first floor of the old four-story building, the two chatting staff members stood up and watched the taxi coming here suddenly. The door opened and a figure came to this side. Come and one of the staff greeted out.

"Hi. Who are you? Nobody here is allowed to enter ... oh my gosh ..." When he walked in and out, he saw the appearance of the person coming out of the darkness, wearing a pull. The sun hat was very down, covered with blood all over his body, like a butcher coming out of a horror movie, but he was not a rookie who would be scared by some small ramblings, and suddenly took out a pistol from his arms and aimed at the front. Man's head: "Hi. Stop! Do you want to make trouble? Do you know that this is Mr. Damico's property, I think you must have never died ..."

"Don't worry." As if he didn't see the muzzle pointed, the man stuck his hand in his pocket and approached him hurriedly. "I'm just going to dispose of some rubbish." The voice fell, and he brushed with his right hand. He waved it out and slapped him on the face of the man with the slap. The height of the two men was almost a head short. However, as if being hit directly by a big hammer, the American man with a height of eighteen meters was too late to shoot and fell to the ground like that.

The man in the studio quickly raised his pistol, and the next moment, a bullet accurately broke the glass in front of him. Shot into his forehead. In the night sky, only a slight glass sound was heard. In the garbage disposal site, such a sound did not wake anyone up. Throw the silencer with the silencer aside. The **** man walked towards the studio. For a moment, with the sound of machinery. Conveyor belts and huge garbage compressors are back in operation.

Garbage kept falling into the pit.

Among the noises of the mechanical operation, he returned to the taxi again, opened the door, and dragged out a few flesh-scarred human bodies from it, probably because of the usual exercise and the intentional keepers of the assailants. The two bodies, who had already suffered an unknown number of knives, still retained their consciousness. As they were thrown on a conveyor belt, the Japanese named Watanabe called out "ah" again.

"You ... you're driving everyone to death ... Tulip, you're letting things go without any buffer ... we won't let you go, you won't let you go, you think you are Is it terrible? It's just you ... all the people you care about will die, the killer will come over, how many people you can protect, how long you can protect ... you will regret, you will regret it! "

The voice trembled with extreme pain, like a vicious curse in the night sky, but the person walking slowly along the conveyor belt did not touch the slightest: "I can't protect everyone, you can kill it."

"you you……"

"You thought that threatening them could make me scared, and then compromised and made peace with you. I tell you that even if you come, I may not be able to save them all, you may not save yourself, everyone in your Pei Luojia, best I pray that I do n’t have anything to value. From now on, I will kill one of you when I see you, and kill one of them when I find one. I would like to see if you have the ability to let Yuan Lai Chaochuang protect you.

In the painful moan that continued to emanate from the conveyor belt, a smile appeared on the man's makeup face: "Either Perak in Japan or the American branch. I know a lot more than you think. We are on both sides Despite doing,

Until someone can't stand it, before that, you are all necessary to sacrifice, one after another, I am only one person, and only a small number of people are valued, we see who can kill more. "

"You forced me to this point."

The body was suffering tremendous pain, and the black pothole in front of them was getting closer, and the fear in the eyes of the two Japanese people became more and more intense, not only for the imminent death, but also for the meaning of this man's words. He Just a lunatic!

Regardless of whether it is the real world or the dark world, the rules are nothing more than interests. Similar to the war between big groups, Yan Huang Awakening and Pei Luojia, Gao Tianyuan and Pei Luojia, Dark Tianqin and Pei Luojia ... In fact, they have kept restraint and bottom line, because once things If the development ca n’t continue, the two sides still need to maintain peace. Take a step back and say that even if things get angry again, once they ca n’t fight, the two sides can still sit down and talk, but it only threatens the person he valued, the madman in front of him, It has begun to move things in a direction where there is no room for change.

There is a common saying in China, who is afraid of horror, who is afraid of death. No matter how powerful the tulip showed before, no one inside Pei Luojia will be really afraid of her, because in the final analysis, she is only one person, one person. No matter how strong her power is against an organization, as long as she is concerned, she will eventually give in. However, if the other party's attitude of killing each other is set out from the beginning, the result of the event will become a boring war without any winner. Take a step back and say that in Pei Luojia's face of many enemies now, this It is a completely loss-making business. An unscrupulous source, Lai Chaochuang, is definitely a terrible enemy.

Blood and pain blurred his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a hand wipe the blood off his eyes, and then opened his eyes again. The end of the conveyor belt was near. He took off the sun hat, and the man wiped off the thin mask on his face. Let the two Japanese finally see the teenager's familiar and unfamiliar sneer. They had guessed many people but never guessed ...

"I'm a tulip, and I never had Jane."

"Watanabe, I know you don't have too many loved ones, but it seems ... there is a grandmother who is good to you in your hometown in the countryside, and Ito, you have loved ones, you are not formal killers, So you have a wife, a daughter this year ... I think about it, is she two years old? She must be very cute, you can rest assured that I won't have any scruples, and I will send them off next time I have the opportunity to go to Japan. There will only be you. Pei Luojia is not a monolith. Perhaps when such people die enough, both of us will have the opportunity to reflect on the mistakes starting today. "

"You ..." On the conveyor belt, the two surviving human bodies suddenly became excited, but almost all of their hands and feet were chopped off, and their blood was almost flowing. They did not make any big moves at all, and the two bodies fell into it. In the large pit full of rubbish, it took a long while before the last hoarse shout came up: "You won't have a good result--"

"Just curse me ..."

For a moment, the huge iron plate closed and rolled down towards the bottom of the pit. The extinguished light reflected the lonely figure ...

Take off the dress ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Wash off the blood on your body, destroy the clothes you have worn, and return to the vicinity of the Sallie Manor. The banquet just disappeared. Of these, there are many people under surveillance, all of whom are professionals. Someone who wants to come to the police or even Yan Huang Awakening and Pei Luojia should be here.

Everyone is not a fool. Sure enough, in just one day, we all noticed this. It is said that one of Pei Luojia's people killed one, but it is impossible to shoot at the moment. Besides, even after three games today, enough people have been killed. After watching for a while, he quietly dived back to the manor. Back to Marilyn's villa.

It's too late. I don't know if Marilyn and Heidi are asleep. He went into the bathroom and cleaned his body for the second time. He was sorting out today's thoughts. There was a knock on the door: "Jiaming, Jiaming ... Are you back? Can I come in? "That was Heidi's voice. I wanted to see the room light up from the outside.

"Uh ... come in, I'm taking a shower, and I'll be right out."

The door was unlocked, and it turned on as soon as he turned outside. He quickly took a shower, walked out of the bathroom, turned off the lights in the room, and the lights in the distance came in. Heidi, wearing a white nightdress, was holding him. A pillow knelt down in the quilt on the bed, looking at him, around his eyes, crying a lot ...