()3:00 am

Wang Lie's hotel room.

The window of the room was gently opened, and a figure jumped in like a cat. Wang Lie was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing evenly. A faint ray of moonlight shone in from the window, illuminating Heiying's body.

Above, you can only see his shining eyes, what kind of eyes they are, as if they have experienced a cruel war, cold and mechanical.

His eyes seemed to be unable to move, staring closely at Wang Lie on the bed. His whole body was like a tiger about to hunt, his whole body was tense, his legs were slightly bent, and you could see the lines of his leg muscles.

How perfect, the explosive power is correspondingly huge.

He rushed towards Wang Lie fiercely, quickly pulled out the dagger from his waist with his left hand, and stabbed it downwards towards Wang Lie's chest, as fast as the wind.

The sound of "snap" hitting hard objects against hard objects was particularly harsh in this silent night. The smell of steel melting caused by the extremely high-speed collision could even be smelled in the air. At the critical moment, Wang Lie suddenly waved his right hand,

He blocked this fierce blow with his dog-leg knife.

He has indeed fallen asleep, but mercenaries are like this. They cannot sleep too hard. If you sleep soundly, it means that you will definitely die in the face of the enemy's sneak attack. Wang Lie's alertness is very high.

Coupled with his high sense of perception, it is no exaggeration to say that even if a creature wants to suck his blood, it will be "accidentally" killed by him.

The sudden attack was successfully blocked by Wang Lie. From the force coming from his wrist, he judged that the attacker was weaker than him. At this moment, Wang Lie hit the enemy's head with his elbow, but he couldn't.

He was successfully intercepted by the opponent, and then he felt that his vision went dark, and a fierce headbutt from the enemy suddenly hit Wang Lie's forehead. He felt as if his head was hit by a hammer (one who rings a big bell)

, Wang Lie's head was buzzing, and the enemy took action at this moment. Taking advantage of this moment of distraction, the attacker grabbed Wang Lie's right hand with his right hand, and quickly attacked his right wrist with the dagger of his left hand.

The dog's legs immediately fell to the ground.

"You were attacked by Vincent (elite team leader) and lost 20 health points."

A sharp pain swept through Wang Lie's entire brain. He suddenly woke up and kicked away the enemy in front of him with a fierce knee strike.

The enemy flipped deftly in the air and gasped for breath when he landed on the ground. Obviously, this knee strike was not that pleasant.

"Good boy, you really have good skills." The intruder suddenly grinned. His voice was rough, but it had a unique charm.

"But your right hand tendon has been picked by me, and your strength has dropped by at least two levels." His mechanical eyes suddenly showed some gleams.

"Don't mind turning on the light," Wang Lie said calmly.

"Ah ha? But... it's okay." The attacker was stunned. At this moment, he felt that the guy in front of him that the boss wanted to get rid of was even more abnormal than him.

The room was illuminated by lights, and the originally tidy room was now damaged to varying degrees everywhere.

The attacker was dressed in black, tall and about 40 years old, with stubble covering his face.

"Well, I have to pay more money to the boss tomorrow morning, and it's all because of you stupid guy." Wang Lie looked at him and said calmly.

"You have to thank Uncle Vincent for helping you save an unnecessary expense," Vincent's mechanical and dull eyes began to become more and more flexible, perhaps only when he was killing, he would be like this.

"Too much nonsense, end it quickly. I still have to go to bed. I have important things to do later."

"I told you to sleep forever." Vincent felt that he had been slighted and rushed forward. The dagger was like a flying swallow, making its whereabouts unpredictable. Although Wang Lie was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of speed,

He was able to narrowly avoid the attack every time, which made Vincent feel as if his attack was manipulated by Wang Lie.

With Wang Lie's perception of up to 12 points, he can feel danger and the parts about to be attacked. Coupled with his rich combat experience, predicting the opponent's movements is simply a piece of cake. Of course, if Vincent's speed reaches a certain amount,

Then prediction is useless. "The only martial art in the world is fast." Once you are fast enough, you will break through some obstacles. Maybe someone cuts off your finger with a knife and you still don't feel the pain. Even if you sense the danger, you can't.

How effective can avoidance be?

Vincent's rapid attack left an afterimage on his hands and sweat on his forehead, indicating that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.

"Huh?" He suddenly noticed that Wang Lie's aura was a little disordered, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although the enemy in front of him was tenacious, his attack power was greatly reduced after one of his hands was disabled. He was just tired of defending. Now it seems that this guy finally can't hold on.

Living.

Time slowed down at this moment. Vincent swung his knife and stabbed his left shoulder. Due to Wang Lie's "exhaustion of physical strength", he was hit by the knife. At this time, Wang Lie decisively hid to the right, but his current speed was too fast.

As it fell, Vincent immediately seized on this flaw, and the power of his left hand exploded. The sharp dagger drew an extremely fast and brilliant arc and cut Wang Lie's throat. He could even see Wang Lie's throat spurting blood.

This gave him a perverted excitement.

Wang Lie, who was about to be killed by a knife, grabbed the incoming dagger with his right hand like lightning, and blood flowed out for a moment.

"Creak" the sound of the dagger rubbing against the bone sounded, which sounded so harsh. Vincent was stunned by the sudden interception, and Wang Lie's 9-point strength exploded, and he pushed Vincent's arm hard with his right hand.

He broke it over and took out the M500 with his left hand like lightning. The sound sounded like a heavy artillery at close range. "Boom" Vincent's eyes widened. He slowly looked towards his chest, but only saw a huge hole.

, blood collapsed all over the room behind him.

"How could this gun... appear?" Vincent murmured.

"You are very strong, but you don't know that even a small oversight can determine your life or death. It seems that you have been away from the battlefield for too long." There was also a glimmer of light in Wang Lie's eyes.

"Maybe it's really been too long..." Vincent fell down, with a look of relief in his eyes before he died. He was a post-war trauma patient, and perhaps death would be his best relief.

Looking at the corpse on the ground silently, Wang Lie couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It seems that I have to find another place to sleep, otherwise I may be invited to the police station for coffee." He shook his head, hung a series of knives (Lingchi knives) on the table at his waist, and turned to read the article.

There was a small package next to Sen's body, emitting a white light.

"Is it the Night Pearl?" Wang Lie picked it up casually...

"Reincarnators receive a white quality package, and the quality of the package is the same as the quality of the equipment."

"White quality package: Using this package, 15% cannot get any items, 80% get white quality items, 4% get green quality items, and 1% get skill books.

"There is such a thing. Then you can get better things by killing some higher-level people." Wang Lie's eyes lit up. He did not open it immediately, but stuffed it into his backpack and carried it.

, leaving the hotel money on the table, he rolled down the hotel window like a night owl and disappeared into the dim night.
Chapter completed!