Those two black figures were like ghosts in the dark night, silent and extremely fast.
Soon, we arrived at the fragrant spring on the left bank.
The two of them leaned against the wall of the courtyard, looked at each other, and prepared to climb over the wall to enter.
At this moment, a somewhat lazy voice came from the two people's headsets, "Claire, Hagrid, let me tell you, the target this time is not a big shot, and the task is not at all difficult. There is no need at all.
You two take action and I can solve the problem by just pulling the trigger." (English, the same below)
"Hawkeye, shut up!" Claire frowned, pressed the headset and looked back at the top of a building opposite, and said in a deep voice, "Using sniper rifles in the city will definitely attract China's attention! Do you want to die?
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Hawkeye sneered and said nonchalantly: "So what? Are you still worried about the Chinese police? With our strength, can't we still deal with a few small policemen? Relax my friend, I just want to complete the task as soon as possible.
Then go to the bar, appreciate the style of Chinese beauties, and have a conversation where you know my strengths and weaknesses, and I know your depth."
Claire gritted her teeth and said, "Hawkeye, have you forgotten that sentence?"
"What words?"
Claire took a deep breath and said in a confidential manner: "China is a restricted area for mercenaries!"
"This ancient and magical oriental country is home to crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and capable people. Not to mention a few of us, even the leaders are in awe of this country."
"Although our mission this time is not very difficult, we must be careful, otherwise we may really stay here forever."
"Okay, my friend, I understand. I'm only responsible for setting up the gun, you guys do it." Hawkeye compromised.
"Don't shoot unless absolutely necessary."
Claire warned again, and then slowly pulled out a short knife from the outside of her calf.
The short knife was extremely sharp, reflecting the cold light under the weak moonlight.
Hagrid, on the other hand, took out a handful from each of the two shoe soles, about thirty centimeters long, with dark black tips, obviously coated with highly poisonous spikes.
With weapons in hand, both of them exuded an awe-inspiring killing intent, and their eyes gradually became extremely cold.
Claire made a gesture towards Hagrid.
Hagrid nodded heavily.
The two of them took off on the spot and jumped high into the air.
This leap actually surpassed the three-meter-high courtyard wall.
However, just when the two of them had just exceeded the height of the courtyard wall, a figure suddenly flashed past.
Jiang Muyang appeared behind the two of them like a ghost, putting his hands on their shoulders.
Claire and Hagrid's expressions changed drastically.
Immediately afterwards.
A huge force came from their shoulders, and the two of them fell to the ground instantly.
"Swish!"
Both Claire and Hagrid are ruthless, ruthless, and have very good psychological quality.
The moment they landed, the two of them launched attacks at Jiang Muyang behind them.
But they didn't even touch the corner of Jiang Muyang's clothes.
Jiang Muyang had already retreated seven or eight meters away, with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them calmly.
"Jiang Muyang!" Claire tightened her dagger, stared at Jiang Muyang, and said in somewhat broken Chinese.
Hagrid bowed slightly, holding poisonous thorns in each hand, with a stern look.
"Foreigners?" Jiang Muyang's face turned cold, and his tone became much harsher, "I didn't expect that mere overseas barbarians would dare to show off their power to me, the great Chinese!"
"Kill him!"
Claire didn't talk nonsense and shouted lowly.
At the same time as the sound sounded, he shot out at Jiang Muyang with his knife, and with a cold light in his hand, the short knife slashed towards Jiang Muyang's neck.
Hagrid also took action at the same time, with two poisonous stingers that shot out like poisonous snakes.
Both of them are very fast and work well together, obviously this is not the first time they have teamed up to fight against the enemy.
Jiang Muyang's face was extremely calm and motionless.
Seeing this, both Claire and Hagrid were overjoyed.
It seems that the target person is just pretending, he must have been frightened out of his wits.
But just when the two of them rushed in front of Jiang Muyang, Jiang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly and stamped his right leg on the ground.
"Bang!"
A wave of air, centered on the place where his right foot landed, instantly swept around him.
For a moment, blades of grass were flying and dust was flying.
Both Claire and Hagrid's expressions changed. They felt a violent wave of air coming towards them and flew backwards involuntarily.
As Hagrid flew upside down, his right hand shook rapidly.
A poisonous thorn shot at Jiang Muyang.
The speed is extremely fast, and the murderous intent suddenly appears.
However, this is of no use.
Jiang Muyang stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers.
An invisible force shot out.
Under the influence of this energy, the poisonous stinger instantly changed its direction and shot towards Hagrid.
Faster, like lightning.
Hagrid had no time to dodge.
"laugh!"
The stinger penetrated directly under Hagrid's chin.
Blood flew out instantly.
But it was so red that it turned black.
"How...how could..." Hagrid fell heavily to the ground, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. He murmured in disbelief, then tilted his head, kicked off his legs, and lost all hope of life.
Claire next to him was frightened to death.
What kind of magical trick is this?
Magic, or witchcraft?
Claire didn't have time to think too much. The moment she landed, she put her left hand on the ground and flew towards the distance like a flexible ape.
There was only one thought in his mind at this moment.
Escape, the faster you escape, the better!
I will never set foot on this land again.
Jiang Muyang raised his eyelids, his gaze unwavering, and said coldly: "Can you escape?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Muyang swayed and shot out, appearing in front of Claire almost instantly.
Wherever it passed, the afterimages gradually dissipated.
"scare!"
Claire was startled by the sudden appearance of Jiang Muyang, shouted loudly, and slashed out with her dagger.
Jiang Muyang turned his body slightly to one side and easily avoided Claire's knife. At the same time, he raised his right hand and tapped his wrist lightly.
With a "pop" sound, Claire's hand instantly loosened and the dagger fell.
At the same time, Jiang Muyang's right hand instantly reached out like a dragon emerging from the sea, and directly grabbed Claire's neck.
Claire groaned immediately as she exerted force on her hands, her eyeballs bulged, and her face swelled to the color of pig liver.
He tried hard to slap Jiang Muyang's hand, but he couldn't shake it at all.
"Who are you?" Jiang Muyang asked in a deep voice.
"I..." Claire was about to speak.
At this moment, Jiang Muyang's heart suddenly shrank, and a threat of death suddenly came.
This is just a gut feeling.
But it is precisely because of this extremely keen intuition of danger that Jiang Muyang has escaped life and death crises countless times.
He didn't have time to think too much and dodged almost instinctively.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A dull gunshot came from a distance, breaking the silence of the night.
Almost at the moment of the gunshot, Claire's body trembled violently, her eyes widened, and blood seeped out from the corners of her mouth.
There was a shocking bullet hole in his back, and blood was pouring out.
"F...Fake!"
"Jiang Muyang... don't be complacent, we Ye Xiao will continue to send strong men to kill you!"
"You can't escape..."
Claire spoke intermittently, then tilted her head, completely dead.
Jiang Muyang hid behind Claire, his eyes were cold and his face was as dark as water.
Sniper rifle!
If Jiang Muyang hadn't noticed it in time, he might have died here tonight.
Sniper rifles, thermal weapons with high destructive power, still pose a certain threat to monks in the Qi refining stage, or in other words, to masters of Huajin.
Even Jiang Muyang couldn't ignore it.
He knew that the person who fired the shot was on top of the building opposite.
If you rush over at this time, you can definitely hold it down.
But Jiang Muyang couldn't go.
Because once he leaves, there will be no safety guarantee for Left Bank Fragrance Spring.
"Ye Xiao..." Jiang Muyang murmured with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
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The top of the building opposite the Left Bank Fragrance Spring.
A tall foreigner wearing black work clothes quickly went downstairs carrying a cello case.
The steps were hurried, with a bit of panic.
His blue eyes were full of fear.
It's none other than Sniper Hawkeye.
"He must be China's Superman! God, it's incredible!"
"For such an existence, I'm afraid it would take an organization to dispatch a gold medal killer."
"Claire, my friend, please forgive me, I don't want to kill you either. It's all that cunning Chinese who used you to block bullets..."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of my sister-in-law..."
Hawkeye muttered quietly while quickly evacuating.
He had already fired. If he didn't leave immediately, he would never have the chance to leave.
Although Hawkeye said he looked down on the Chinese police, he still didn't dare to have the slightest contempt in his heart.
…
After waiting for a while, Jiang Muyang judged that the snipers had evacuated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He threw Claire's body aside, stood up, suddenly looked somewhere, and said lightly: