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Chapter 1073 No. 6 Killer

Qi Xiaoxiao took the phone, and there was a line of text on the screen: "Check the intersection of the auditorium and the clinic."

Qi Xiaoxiao nodded, handed the phone back to Zhang Yang, and took out his phone to send a text message.

When Xu Danlu received the text message, she immediately walked to the electronic touch screen and enlarged the satellite map on the desktop.

"On the left is the Jiannan Auditorium, and on the right is the clinic where Yang is currently working. The auditorium is closed, but there is a layer of light-transmitting glass windows in the middle of the dome. If someone looks down from a high place, they can just see the stage, so if

If the other party asked Yangzi to release people in the clinic, there is a possibility that the other party can also see the clinic at the same time, so the other party's location should be at the intersection of the auditorium and the clinic. The only one that meets this condition is Zhicheng Building..."

"This is a good opportunity to kill the opponent." Xu Danlu paused and looked at Cai Bing and Qiao Xier and said: "But the opponent is not a trivial matter. It is useless if there are too many people. If we want to take action, we can only let Sister Qiao and Sister Bing

The people went in, Ning Ning and Mei Xin looked for a sniper point, and the others were outside to respond."

"It's just... this is just one of the guesses." Xu Danlu frowned, "This action plan can only be established when the opponent has only one person. If they have more than one person, one is sniping at Yinyin and the others, and the other

If one of them lurks in the clinic, Yangzi and Lin Yin will be in danger."

"However, there is a way to test whether the other party is one person or two people..." Xu Danlu looked at the mobile phone on the table and said slowly.

Cai Bing looked at Xu Danlu and frowned, obviously she had thought of it too.

"Let Lin Yin and the others deliberately hide in the background to test each other?" Chang Ziniang frowned, "If the other party is a master, I'm afraid... wait, there is a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"You don't understand the mentality of a killer. If it were me, then I wouldn't have to waste any time talking to Yangzi Zhou Xuan. I would just give him a warning and just shoot and kill one of them. Wouldn't it be more of a deterrent? But the other party's behavior

A ruthless killer didn't do this, what does it mean?"

"It's possible that he doesn't want to expose himself. There's also a possibility that the other party has no way of posing a real threat to Lin Yin." Cai Bing said coldly.

"Wait a minute, there is no suitable window at the pinch point between Zhicheng Building and the clinic to see the clinic and the auditorium stage at the same time." Xu Danlu enlarged the electronic map, "Sure enough, Ziniang and Sister Bing were right, the other party needs to monitor both of them at the same time.

If there is a place, it is simply impossible...Then the other party will ask Yangzi to go to the clinic to release him..."

"This is a trap!" Chang Ziniang frowned, "The man who saved No. 8 was a pretense. His real target is Yangzi. Zhicheng Building is 323 meters away from the clinic. If there is a sniper rifle... Yangzi is in danger."

fuck fuck fuck

"Mr. Zhang, it seems that I can't do it without teaching you a lesson." The voice of the person on the phone sounded low.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Yang looked at the text message from Xu Danlu, frowned, and looked at No. 8, "Bring it down now."

Zhang Yang climbed into the back seat, quietly opened the car door, and threw No. 8 out of the car door.

"Pfft!" No. 8 twitched on the ground a few times. He tried to get up but couldn't, and he couldn't open his mouth. Zhang Yang took his tattered clothes and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Okay, I did as you asked, you can let me go." Zhang Yang said into the phone.

"If you treat my companions like this...you are not afraid that I will kill your people." There was a coldness in the other person's tone.

"Mr. Black Mamba, the rules of the game have been changed. Now you can see if my friends are still within your shooting range." Zhang Yang smiled at the phone, "I think you may not know that those of my friends are already within your shooting range."

Leave, by the way, I just cut Mr. No. 8's ** artery by the way. If you want to save him, you have to see if you have this ability."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then a chuckle suddenly came: "Interesting..."

After a pause, the other party continued: "Although you saw through it, Mr. Zhang, you won't be so lucky next time."

"Then let's see if you have another chance." Zhang Yang closed the car door, "I should still be within your range at the moment, you can try."

Zhichenglou, a middle-aged man with dark skin and a green snake tattooed on his right arm, looked at the black Q7 in the scope, hesitated for a moment, then hung up the phone and put away the sniper rifle.

Another voice came from his headset, saying in English: "No. 6, you didn't take action?"

"No, I'm not sure if it's him sitting in the car. The target didn't get out of the car. If I shoot, I will probably get into trouble...and even if he is in the car, I can't determine where he is sitting.

, the probability of success will not exceed 20%, and more importantly, he seems to know that I want to snipe him, so I don't like such an attempt."

The other party was silent: "How about No. 8?"

The man who put away the sniper rifle was silent for a while: "Dead!"

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then the other side responded: "This is the first time our Black Mamba has failed. On the 6th, there is China over there that we are not familiar with. You can go home and cancel this mission."

"Black Mamba has never failed..." He put the sniper rifle into a black bag and carried it behind his back, then took out a pistol, "We have guests here, let's do this first..."

"No. 6, don't underestimate the Chinese people... don't be obsessed with fighting."

No. 6 curled his lips slightly and hung up the phone.

He moved his body forward cautiously, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the corridor. Opposite was the safety ladder, and on the left was the elevator.

There is no one in the building at the moment, not even the staff on duty.

However, he looked at the corner and did not go out. Instead, he put his ear to the wall and listened carefully.

Then he frowned. He clearly heard footsteps just now, but now they were gone.

He was in no hurry to walk out. This building was no more than five years old. The floor was smooth marble. The boots on his feet would easily make different sounds when he stepped on them. If the other party was also a professional...

He thought for a moment, felt in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and threw it out.

The cigarette case fell to the ground.

"Da!" As soon as the voice fell, he walked out from the wall and pointed his pistol at the opposite side of the corridor. No one was there.

He frowned slightly. Did he hear it wrong? Impossible.

He carefully picked up the cigarette case, looked at the safety ladder, and walked over quietly. Then he immediately put his ear to the handrail and listened again.

Sure enough, there was a slight noise.

With a hint of a sinister smile on his face, he put the pistol into his back and pulled out a dagger from the crook of his leg.

The cat hunched over, climbed one floor, and then quietly hid behind the safety elevator door.

After a while, a slight footsteps slowly approached.

Alone? He immediately made a judgment. These Chinese people are really arrogant. Now that they know their identity, they are still so arrogant.

The footsteps slowly approached, and he calculated that when the other party should be at the door, the footsteps stopped.

He was surprised for a while. If the other party found him, then there would be no point in hiding him and he would just show his face.

Before the knife was handed over, the other party's gun was already pointed in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he directly shook his head and whipped his legs.

The gun in the opponent's hand fell to the ground, but the opponent kicked him in the chest at the same time.

No. 6 groaned and hit the door panel with a clang. He was startled because he didn't expect this person to be so skilled.

However, he didn't think too much and swung his knife and stabbed diagonally with his backhand. The opponent dodged it and also gave him a side kick.

No. 6 bent his arms to block, and at the same time used his strength to lift his foot and kick his supporting leg.

"Bang!" The opponent was kicked down by him, but after he fell to the ground, he also knocked him down.

No. 6 was horrified that his fighting skills could not prevail.

The desire to win suddenly ignited, and he raised his hands and bounced to the ground.

The opponent grabbed the armrest with one hand, raised his body to avoid it, and then swung his leg in the air and struck his shoulder blade.

He thrust forward forcefully, and the opponent kicked him on the shoulder blade, but at the same time, he also threw the opponent's entire body against the door panel.

"Plop!" Both sides were seriously injured, but No. 6 was obviously a little lighter because his shoulder blades were more capable of bearing.

Both sides got up again almost at the same time.

No. 6 rubbed his shoulder blades and said with a sinister smile: "It's interesting. I didn't expect that Nuwa Group has such good people."

The other party looked at him with a sneer, but without replying, he twisted his body, making a crackling sound from all his bones, and rushed over again without saying a word.

No. 6 frowned, regretting that he was too trusting. If he wanted to escape, he could have easily escaped.

Facing the other party's attack again, he did a big split. When the other party dodged, he grabbed the handrail and flipped over, directly down the stairs, and went downstairs.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

As No. 6 ran, he reached for the backpack behind him.

Before I could take out my hand, I noticed a person appeared downstairs, a young man wearing glasses.

No. 6 didn't say anything, and kicked him in the air. Needless to say, everyone who appeared in this place at this time was an enemy.

But look at this kid, he looks pretty white and has a pretty face. He shouldn't have any fighting ability. Maybe he can be captured and used as a hostage.

The opponent didn't dodge, as if he was frightened. No. 6 secretly said that you deserve to be unlucky. However, just as he was about to hit him, the opponent suddenly dodged and narrowly dodged past him, and at the same time kicked him in the back.

No. 6 cursed secretly, got hit on the back, and fell against the wall unexpectedly.

Before he even hit the ground, Glasses rushed over and punched him directly on the head.

However, No. 6 pushed the wall directly with both hands and used the force to hit the glasses.

The two fell down together, and their glasses were pressed, but they immediately stretched out their hands to strangle his neck, and clamped their legs around his waist with a standard triangle buckle.

In his busy schedule, No. 6 used his backhand to strangle the opponent's neck and kicked his legs wildly in an attempt to break away. However, he found that he was not as strong as the opponent, and the opponent was already out of breath, but he still refused to let go.

Said! He tried hard to reach out to draw the pistol. As soon as his hand touched the handle of the gun, he felt a pain in his wrist. The guy just now stared at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, do you need help?" Of course, I didn't say it to him. (To be continued.)


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