Although part of the Royal Botanic Gardens, the South Lane Herbarium is one of the two largest herbariums in Australia, with hundreds of rare specimens in its collection.

Now.

A corner of the roof of the herbarium.

A man with blonde hair and a western face, lying on his stomach with a sniper rifle,

Generally speaking, most of the average assassination master, after missing the first blow, will choose to retreat.

But the youth of the West did not leave.

It comes from the confidence and challenge that comes from within.

Over the years, he has killed many people, and no one has ever survived his own guns.

But at the moment I was surprised.

He has fired eight shots in a row but has not killed the target, and every time he is always narrowly avoided by the opponent.

And based on the path of the target, he concluded that the other party had sensed his position.

It can't go on.

He quickly made a judgment, and instead of disassembling the sniper rifle, he stood up, patted the dust, opened the rooftop door and walked down.

"Next time, next time I'll definitely kill you. ”

Ciel's expression was cold, but in his eyes, there was a long-lost excitement.

He could see that the target was very strong, and it could be seen from the fact that the opponent could dodge bullets.

But he did not have the slightest fear, but aroused the mentality that had been dull for a long time.

He went downstairs slowly, and soon reached the hall, and suddenly, all kinds of noises rushed towards him with a wave of heat.

At this moment, there are many tourists in the hall on the second floor, some are taking pictures, some are discussing, and the tour guide of the tour team is giving a loud introduction to the members.

In such an environment, Hill is not afraid that the other party will find himself.

He quietly blended in with the crowd, swept around, and then with a smile on his face, he walked up to several old men who were studying the specimens, pretending to listen.

Since you haven't been able to kill the target, let's take a closer look.

He likes the thrill of passing by his target, and he likes to see the other person's annoyed and angry expression.

……

Summer is a man and not a god, so naturally he doesn't know Hill's mentality.

However, looking at the entrance and exit of the herbarium, you can also imagine the situation inside at this moment.

If he used the Haw Par Thunder Sound Rapid, he could reach a distance of 500 meters in less than a minute.

But he didn't do that.

Otherwise, the bullets from the sniper rifle just now wouldn't have been able to keep up with him at all.

It's not that he's faster than a bullet, it's the sniper's eyes, and even if they are on top of the sniper scope, they can't lock their position.

There is only one reason for the deliberate slowdown.

Paralyze each other.

Not only against the sniper killer, but also at the instigators behind him.

Summer believes that just afraid that somewhere behind him, a guy must be snooping on himself.

Soon I came to the herbarium, entered the hall on the first floor, and looked around, and the field of vision was full of tourists who came here, one after another, and the hustle and bustle.

Didn't stop, went straight to the rooftop.

About three minutes later, he returned from the rooftop and circled from the third floor to the second floor and then to the first floor.

During this time, Summer has been running the mysterious energy in her body, constantly snorting lightly.

Finally, he walked out of the herbarium.

More than ten minutes later, Hill, who was pretending to be a tourist, was also talking to a few tourists he had just met, and Shi Shiran walked out.

"Mr. Valen, it's a pleasure to meet you......"

Hill said goodbye to an old man in his fifties and gave him undisguised praise and respect.

After the separation, Hill was still smiling, really enjoying the scenery around him like a tourist.

But as I walked forward, I unconsciously came to a small path.

After looking left and right carefully to make sure that no one was snooping, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled it up violently.

With a snort, a mock mask hood was removed, and Hill revealed his true colors.

He has long red hair that is almost ear-length, and his facial features are quite handsome, smiling, and has a temperament unique to Westerners.

"Huh. ”

He smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of banter.

"Huh. ”

Almost at the same time, behind him, the same laughter was heard.

Instantly.

Hill suddenly changed color, and his body froze.

But he was not an ordinary person after all, and he retracted for a moment, and with curiosity behind him, he slowly turned his head to look, but his right hand was pressed on the handle of the gun at his waist.

In the field of vision, I saw a person walking slowly.

He was a young man, tall and thin, with a resolute appearance, and his eyes were dark and calm.

He looked indifferent, smiled, and walked slowly.

When he saw someone coming, Ciel's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

It's him!

Target person!

He...... When to keep an eye on yourself.

Shocked, Hill asked with a smile, "Sir, do you like these palms too?"

Hear the words.

Summer shook his head, smiled faintly, and said in fluent English, "The killer list is eleventh, Falcon Hill, I didn't expect to meet you here, I really miss it." ”

When he said this, Hill could no longer hide the shock on his face and the shrinking pupils.

The other person knows himself!

What this means, is simply not self-explanatory.

Before he had time to think about it, and before he had time to think about it, Hill turned around suddenly, and the moment he turned around, his arm shook sharply, and a pistol appeared in his hand.

"Woohoo!"

Gunshots rang out, and although they were mufflers, there was an extremely sharp and piercing sound in the air.

At the same time as he fired, he locked on to the figure in his sight, not daring to be careless, let alone allowing the other party to disappear from his sight.

As a killer, his marksmanship can definitely occupy a place on the killer list, especially in terms of shooting skills, with only three bullets, he can lock and seal any retreat of the opponent.

He believes that even if the target is strong, there is only one way to die at this close range.

However.

Summer's next move was completely beyond Hill's expectations.

"Dangdangdang......"

The sound of metal clashing continued to sonorous, and a spark continued to burst out.

In Summer's hand, he held a cold and shining serpentine knife, and his left hand swiped in mid-air, crashing all the bullets that came from him.

Seeing this scene, a trace of fear arose in Ciel's heart.

If anything, he was still feeling excited, thinking that he had met an opponent worthy of seriousness.

Then at this moment, all he had left was fear.

Endless fear!

As a world-ranked killer, he naturally knows the various combat power rankings, and he also quite understands the characteristics between each combat power.

At such a close distance, it can shatter bullets......

Damn it!

The target is at least god-level combat power!

Run!

It was completely subconscious, and when the bullet was finished, he didn't think about it, turned around and ran.

There was a crackling sound of air exploding behind him, and hearing this sound made Hill's scalp tingle, and a layer of trembling particles stirred up all over his body.

There was no time to turn around, too late to dodge, he was already flying sideways in the air, and a sharp pain like a cone tearing came from the back of his heart, making him breathe heavily, his face pale and pale, and then he vomited blood with a whoosh.

"Click. ”

As soon as he landed, his legs had been trampled off by the summer that followed.

"Ah...... Ugh!"

Ciel let out a groan of pain, only to utter a word before it suddenly came, and then his face twisted hideously, turning into an extremely twisted gasp. Summer looked down at him, "Give you a chance to choose, die happily, or live better than die!"