I'd like to do more, too, but it's really handicapped......

On the fourth floor, I don't know when the lights came on.

This place has been without water and electricity for many years, so the pure white light should be some kind of self-powered light source. It wasn't very bright, but the light was enough to reflect the whole body of the mysterious man.

It was a man dressed in rather strange clothes. If the evil spirit had systematically studied the situation on the earth like Amber, he would have known that this man was wearing camouflage uniform. However, this is not an ordinary camouflage uniform, but rather tight-fitting. Moreover, in addition to the normal effect of camouflage clothing to confuse the eyeballs, it also has the effect of bulletproof.

It was not a large road item that was handed down by every soldier in the army, but an expensive item made of high-end materials that were not yet widely available. Even second-hand goods can easily be sold for millions on the market, which can greatly reduce the lethality of bullets.

Of course, the reason why I put it on is not to crush the opponent with the advantage of equipment, but just to avoid stray bullets. It's okay if you are defeated by the opponent in battle, but if you are hit by an inexplicable stray bullet and die, it will be too wrong. In addition, the previous battles between female killers and police officers have made it clear that this level of equipment will not affect the victory or defeat of both sides at all - the opponent's terrifying marksmanship cannot be offset by a mere body armor.

Because it is a tight suit, it can be seen that although this man's body is slender, it is not thin. In fact, the figure under the camouflage uniform is as strong as steel. On the one hand, that figure is because of strict and scientific daily training, and on the other hand, it is the result of forging chains in actual combat.

The man did not wear a hat, and his hair was cut into a very common short haircut, which did not show any characteristics. Black eyes as sharp as eagles, staring at the opponent in front of them. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he seemed to be smiling, but it was difficult to hide the carnivore-like intimidation, and there was no beard on his chin.

Although he looks young, every subtle movement appears agile and elegant, like a beast.

It was a foreign killer named J, who was of Chinese descent but was indeed a foreigner. He stood here because he admired the enemy in front of him, who had won by a large number of people. It was not just admiration, but also the desire to fight against the strong in the depths of my heart, a desire to fight that bordered on hunger.

If you want to know how strong you are, the easiest way is to play against the strong. And the female killer in front of her is undoubtedly the strongest, and the strongest of the strong.

In fact, J's idea of wanting to fight against the strong is definitely an alternative among the killers. However, he has a natural talent, and that is the talent for fighting with weapons. And with the help of talent, from the day he took up arms, he did not fail. In one assassination attempt after another, J has never suffered more serious injuries than abrasions, and can be said to be a veritable genius. He has a lot of fame in the dark world by virtue of his achievements.

For this reason, he himself has been the target of assassination more than once. But in this kind of killer contest, he has never tasted defeat, and he is always on the road to victory.

However, killers have their limits. He killed a big man with a lot of influence. Although the killer completed the commission perfectly, the consequences were too serious, and he finally had to come to China to temporarily hide, so he took on a small task that was better than nothing - to kill a gangster leader in Chinese mainland.

It's a pity that he was one step too late, and the thug had already been killed.

Although it is just a boring task, it is still unpleasant to be snatched by someone. However, after investigating the murder scene, he soon realized that the contender was anything but extraordinary.

Since childhood, J has been constantly practicing martial arts, forging the body, learning various skills, improving knowledge, obviously a genius but working as hard as Xiucai, so he also feels that he should be the king in this industry. But after speculating on the competent's abilities, J has a feeling that he is inferior.

If it was just speculation at first, he soon witnessed the incredible scene with his own eyes.

At the beginning, J just had the idea of "you robbed me of my prey and made me very unhappy, so I want to kill you", but now, in his heart, he is unwilling to "both Shengyu and He Shengliang".

So even if he risked his life, he wanted to beat this competitor and prove that he was stronger.

J has a pistol in his hand.

It's not the kind of weapon you see in a weapons store or in the army, because it doesn't have a brand at all. It is the kind of custom-made pistol, made by professional gunsmiths with special materials and machinery, which is very different from the weapons that come out of the factory assembly line. It may seem inconspicuous, but its performance is far superior to that of a large roadcar. As a result, such weapons are often of high value in the Underworld, and their performance cannot be judged by "what they look like".

As early as when the evil ghost came to the bottom of the unfinished building, J knew that the other party had arrived.

Under the high-pitched emotion, there was a feeling of blood boiling all over his body, and he even needed to keep taking deep breaths to calm down the strong passion that surged in his body.

Now J is at his peak both physically and psychologically. Although his expression and tone of speech were relaxed, he was actually like a fully drawn bow, ready to shoot arrows at any moment.

He was now standing on the fourth floor, looking down at the woman standing on the third floor.

Although I have watched each other many times on the video, such a close face to face is always different from the video. At least, you don't feel that oppressive aura on video.

The woman was wearing a black dress, and the shape of the dress seemed a little strange, but judging from the texture, it was just a light fabric, and it was not bulletproof equipment. The woman wore a large pair of sunglasses on her face - although it was a strange thing to wear sunglasses in such a light situation, J could see that it was indeed not a high-tech product, just an ordinary pair of sunglasses. This can only be described as a "personal fetish".

Even though I was wearing sunglasses, I could still feel that there seemed to be a hot gaze under the sunglasses.

Here, it will be the stage for the two of them.

He wasn't worried that the other party would refuse his request - because the stairs below had been blown up by the explosives he had prepared beforehand. Stairs are not load-bearing columns, nor are they concrete floors, in fact they are arguably the most vulnerable part of the building. Now, there is no way back for the other party.

If you are in a normal residential building, you can also try to jump from the third floor. Because the third floor of an ordinary residential building is not very high, it is difficult for ordinary people to fall to their deaths, and for those of them who have been specially trained, as long as there is no big error in the movement, the possibility of jumping without injury is also very high. But after all, this is not an ordinary residential building, but a building. Originally, the first to fifth floors below were built as shopping malls and the like, so although it is said to be the third floor, it is impossible to be fine if you jump off.

It is impossible to escape from such a height unless you have to flee for your life (with the awareness of being injured or even dying), or if you have a rope to climb on.

Of course, the police snipers will not bother.

He had already carefully observed the situation around him, so he was sure of this.

The building was unfinished, with no railings around the perimeter, not even a façade, and was literally surrounded by a cliff except for a floor underfoot. But at the same time, there are no other high-rise buildings around.

In other words, if it's a long-range sniper, it can only be fired from the bottom up. In this way, however, the floor becomes a natural shelter. Of course, if the target dies and walks to the edge of the floor, then she can be aimed at her from any position, but if she doesn't have the leisure to wander around and enjoy the scenery, there are not many places to aim at the target.

Because of this, J, with his professional qualities, easily found the area of attack planned by the police, that is, the staircase between the seventh and eighth floors.

If you snipe yourself, you will choose this position. Since he would choose this position, there is no reason why a professional police officer would not choose this position. That's what J believes.

As long as the subject tries to walk up the eighth floor, the police will be able to accurately place her in the scope as long as she walks on the steps.

Of course, there are gains and losses, and in order to be able to accurately hit the prey on the stairs, the police must choose only a few sniper positions, which are affected by other factors that affect their line of sight, making it impossible for them to attack three or four floors.

Even if the target is bored and walks around the edge of the third floor, it is estimated that the police will not be able to aim. The fourth floor is slightly better, but it's about the same.

That's why J still dared to jump out and cut off his beard halfway knowing that the police should have set up snipers.

As long as the fighting takes place on the third or fourth floor, then the police have nothing to do. Even if they wanted to change a sniper position, it would take five or six minutes just to observe and move—in J's imagination, five or six minutes was already plenty of time, and the battle would have already been decided.

Now, all the distractions are gone, and there is only a duel between two people.

The female killer remained motionless, as if she couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment. This gave J more time to look at the other party.

Even though I was wearing sunglasses, and although the light was dim, I looked ...... His previous estimate was correct. The woman was supposed to be a beautiful woman, and her breasts were high and bulging, exuding a sensual vibe.

It's a shame.

【…… Something is out of the ordinary...... Information Gathering and Making Judgments......】

【…… No magic remnants...... Judgment...... The new target is the indigenous human race of the original plane...... And it is not magically enhanced...... Nothing to do with the goal......]

【…… The new target is armed with a common weapon on the plane...... Judgment: A professional warrior among the humans of the Native Plane, not a civilian...... Judgment: The new goal is to have a heads-up ......]

【…… Reasons for heads-up...... Judgment: The opponent belongs to the human defense force of the original plane...... Because the ontology hunts the humans of the original plane, it takes a hostile stance...... Judgment: The new target is the enemy!]

【…… Judgment...... Challenge accepted. Reason: This is an opportunity to test the level of human professional warriors on the plane in all aspects......]