As the former king of killers in the world, Ye Xiao certainly has his own way.
He was not an ancient warrior, but he killed many ancient warriors.
He stayed away from the world of killers for three years, but once he came out, he was still the king.
You know, three years ago, Su Mu almost died at the hands of Night Owl.
It was like Su Mu himself offered a reward to seek death, and almost succeeded.
This shows the tyranny of Night Owl.
Although he was forced to open his business, he is still the most professional killer in the world.
What's more, Su Mu promised him that he could get a share of the reward.
First kill the real killers who accepted the reward, and then Ye Xiao assassinated Su Mu himself, collected the reward, and left.
Su Mu was resurrected with full health and went to Xinantang for revenge.
It's just so shameless.
In the past, Ye Xiao would rather die than agree to Su Mu's unbelievable idea.
Damn it, do I want to be famous?
Su Mu shut up Ye Xiao with just one sentence.
If you don’t join the killer circle anymore, what kind of reputation do you want?
Shouldn’t asking for money be the most important thing?
The former king of killers in the world was successfully led astray by some people, and from then on he stepped on the accelerator without braking on a road of no return.
What a sin.
Anyway, Ye Xiao wouldn't be surprised if Su Mu has any other tricks up his sleeve.
God is so fucking gay.
But these sexy moves really stimulated Ye Xiao's heart that had been silent for a long time.
Playing like this seems... very interesting.
Night Owl has a bad reputation, should we get a vest?
Specialize in this kind of job where you get paid but don't kill people?
Just when Night Owl's mental activity was about to let go.
Somewhere in Las Vegas.
An old man who was so old that he huddled up and shriveled up like a mummy was sitting cross-legged.
Zhu Ronghua crossed his legs, his face gloomy and ferocious.
Donald stood beside him with a respectful expression.
In front of Zhu Ronghua, there were several people standing.
These people belong to one of the world's three top killer organizations, Damocles, who only accepts high-end bounty missions.
"Dear Zhu, we are really surprised that you are willing to meet us."
The speaker was a middle-aged white man in his forties. He was so thin that a gust of wind could blow him over, but his eyes were like the sun, making people afraid to look directly at him.
Zhu Ronghua gritted his teeth and almost shouted:
"Today, I want that bastard to die!"
Another young white man suddenly flashed a strange aura on his face:
"The famous Blood Duke can die in our hands. I think this super-powerful organization in the West will be grateful to us."
Zhu Ronghua suddenly said:
"That woman can't be moved. If you can catch that bastard alive, I don't mind and I'll pay you an extra ten billion dollars."
The white man who spoke first was stunned and asked in surprise:
"Why? Mr. Zhu, you know that if you want to capture someone alive, the difficulty of the task will increase exponentially."
Zhu Ronghua gritted his teeth and smiled:
"You can be seriously injured and just need to breathe. How about? An extra 10 billion. Such a high bounty is enough for all of you who participated in this mission to leave your names in history."
The five superpowers couldn't help but exchange looks with each other.
The white man who was the leader nodded, his eyes becoming more and more difficult to look at;
"Well, doing everything possible to meet the needs of customers is the purpose of our service!"
After several people disappeared into the room, the cross-legged old man slowly opened his eyes and spoke hoarsely:
"Master, you shouldn't take such risks."
Zhu Ronghua chuckled:
"Mr. Ren, why do you have to say such a thing? Not only do I want to kill him with my own hands, but I also want to drain all the money from him. I also want him to watch with his own eyes that bitch being fucked by me in front of him, so that he can vent his anger.
The hatred in my heart."
A bright light seemed to flash in Mr. Ren's slightly cloudy eyes, and he smiled faintly and said:
"The cultivation techniques he possesses belong to me."
Zhu Ronghua nodded gloomily and suddenly said softly:
"Mr. Ren, as long as I become the head of the Zhu family, I will allow you to form your own clan. At that time, everything in Xin'antang will be given to you, plus Zhu Youchun's Huaiyuantang, how about it?"
Mr. Ren's eyes trembled slightly, his eyes unfathomable.
At the entrance of a Sichuan restaurant in Chinatown, a black full-size SUV without a license plate drove slowly by.
Driving to the intersection at the end of Chinatown, the car turned around and slowly pulled over, as if waiting for something.
On the top floor of a high-rise building about five hundred meters away from the Sichuan restaurant, the entrance of the restaurant can be seen through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows through the small alley opposite the restaurant.
On the window, someone had used a special cutting tool to cut out two holes about ten centimeters in diameter.
Two cold gun barrels shone with black light and were equipped with silencers. They stretched out the round holes and aimed at the door of the Sichuan restaurant.
These are two m200 tactical intervention sniper rifles.
Few people know, or those who don't know don't know at all, but any sniper rifle that can shoot accurately at a distance of one thousand meters can be called an anti-materiel sniper rifle.
It's not the name of a long gun that looks so exaggerated that you wish you had a barrel almost two meters long.
There are not many famous sniper rifles in the world, but the one that can truly achieve the perfect combination of accuracy, range, firepower, and concealment is the m200.
The terrifying thing about this gun is that it can easily hit a coin at a distance of up to 2,300 meters.
Among all modern sniper rifles, this is the one that has the best of both worlds.
Some guns have terrifying accuracy, but lose their range.
Some guns are powerful enough, but not accurate enough.
Some guns, however, have a longer range, but lose firepower and accuracy.
Who can really popularize it in the diverse and complex environment of modern warfare and claim the title of king?
The answer is - America M200 tactical intervention sniper rifle.
Of course, there are many terrifying individual weapons that far exceed this gun, but they cannot be popularized.
Just like the big gun Su Mu promised to Ye Xiao.
Barrett, who is praised by many people, has to bow his head in front of the m200.
Barrett is powerful enough, but accuracy is a drawback.
As for the m200, specially made bullets can be used to make up for the problem of power.
Real sniper masters have the habit of modifying conventional bullets.
Now I really aim at these two m200s in front of the Sichuan restaurant. Not to mention the bullets, even the gun body is specially made.
Their owner is a true legend in the killer world.
Each magazine contains seven special bullets, which have both armor-piercing and explosive power. Even an armored vehicle cannot stop a single shot.
Two identical m200s.
Two identical killers.
Among the Damocles organization, they are the most mysterious and powerful twin killers.
This organization takes a high-end route and does not accept business worth less than $50 million.
And Su Mu's order is worthy of sending the most luxurious killer lineup.
Before Night Owl retired from the world of killers, they were already at the top of the killer pyramid in this world.