Canali picked up his rifle and pointed it down the hallway to shoot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the last moment, Zhao Kun's eyes were quick, and he pushed him aside with a hammer that went up and stuck the rifle. A few soldiers in the corridor hurried over.

"Are you crazy, do you want to shoot all the guards?" Zhao Kun said angrily at Canari. The perverted killer shed the disguise of a scholar, split his mouth and licked his lips and smiled: "Then kill them all." ”

Zhao Kun didn't talk nonsense to him at all, he stretched out his hand and unloaded the magazine with a "click", and then, suddenly jumped out like an ape, and an unlucky soldier who ran at the end was easily dragged in by him by holding his arm and covering his mouth.

Without waiting for Zhao Kun to make a move, Canali stabbed a sharp knife into the heart of the unlucky soldier, and the hot blood gushed out along the blood groove of the knife, and the body of the Yaslan soldier was firmly clamped in Zhao Kun's hands, gradually softening. The splattered blood stained Zhao Kun's hand.

"Well, now our hands are covered in blood. Canali bared his teeth and looked at Zhao Kun's expression playfully, as if he wanted to find a trace of uneasiness or some other emotion.

Zhao Kun glanced at him lightly, squatted down, took off the small shielded transmitter on the soldier, and easily pulled out a Xueliang military thorn from the bag next to the person's knee and loaded it on his body. Seeing that Canali once again wiped the blood stains on the corpse from the knife, Zhao Kun frowned imperceptibly, obviously feeling disgusted by this kind of behavior.

Leaving the "godfather" by his side, Canali is like a mad dog that has left his master's side, revealing his perverted side to the fullest, and judging the tame and elegant posture of the two before.

On Adriatic Island, this is not a normal group of people, and the person "White Float" can rank third among the killers, and basically, not only will he not have the slightest negative feeling about killing, but he may also have an abnormal excitement. The "Godfather" got this kind of person, and he still refused to give him the position of "Death Knight", maybe in the eyes of the Godfather, this kind of person can only be a killer.

But this killer may be a big trouble in his plan. While preparing to act, Zhao Kun was secretly thinking in his heart.

Ready, taking advantage of the brief pause when no soldiers passed, he stepped into the hallway, moving quickly towards the bend in the corridor. Canali didn't need him to greet him at all, and the two of them became vigilant and castrated very quickly.

After turning the corner, a soldier was coming head-on, and when he met Zhao Kun, he was stunned, and a blood line flew up from Zhao Kun's hand, and the other party slowly fell against the wall like mud.

"Tut~" Even though "Baifutu" has long been accustomed to the methods of special forces from various countries to kill people, Zhao Kun's hand still makes him can't help but praise, so fast that he can't fully capture the details of the action.

Zhao Kun whispered in the communicator: "No. 2 interference, release!"

Only a moment later, on the side of the palace, a large number of metal detectors and human thermal detection alarms chirped one after another, and the sharp sounds intertwined throughout the palace and beyond, almost tearing a hole in everyone's eardrum!

Judging from the signal, at least five or six people invaded the gardens and cloisters of the palace at the same time! Although they were disturbed by the previous false signal, at this moment, the guards in the palace still did not dare to underestimate them.

Out of nowhere, Zhao Kun took out a communicator that Canari had never seen before, which was smaller than the one he had used to contact the advance team. He pressed a button, and when it was turned on, he ordered: "Cut off the electrical frequency connection around you." ”

With this communicator as the center, the radio frequency signal within a radius of 50 meters was instantly cut off.

Zhao Kun and Canali flew through the rooms of the palace's heavy halls, keeping an eye out for the soldiers hiding and shuttling. Yaslan, these so-called well-trained palace guards, were as transparent as glass figures in front of two well-trained top killers. On the way, there were several surprises, and they quickly approached the king's bedchamber.

Under the warm yellow lamp, the new king of Aslan, Yebaha, had not yet rested, and the middle-aged man with gray temples was still studying a report on Aslan's economy for five years, and his kind face had a solemn and worried expression, apparently still thinking about the affairs of the state. The conscientious head of state, who should have been warned of an imminent assassination, was not in the least deterred by the fact that he was still spending his last days on behalf of his people.

But the ills of the small nation of Aslan may have been as irreversible as his assassination.

Zhao Kun and Canari quietly took out the guards outside the king's room, and finally broke into this last layer of defense.

King Yebaha was startled by the two uninvited guests, but sensing the dangerous bloody aura of the other, the seasoned politician had understood something. Although he tried his best to maintain a royal demeanor, he could not hide his gray and pale face.

He wanted to press the button that called the guards at first, but the button was as silent as a dead man, and naturally, no half of the people could come to the rescue in time. Although it is very rare for the king's guards to be so sparse, they must have all concentrated on catching the "shadow" that triggered the double alarm of metal and human infrared detection.

"You ...... You ......" the middle-aged king could not even utter a complete sentence.

Canali stepped forward, and he wanted to kill Yebaha with the sharp knife in his hand like he knew the soldiers outside. At this time, Zhao Kun stepped forward and easily stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Canari looked at Zhao Kun warily.

Zhao Kun replied to him with a cold gaze: "Have you forgotten, whose task is this?"

Canali instantly understood what Zhao Kun meant. The assassination of the king of Aslan is not only Zhao Kun's exam question, but also his opportunity. Whether or not he can get the complete trust and respect of the "godfather" is here, since Zhao Kun has joined the "Apocalypse", how can he give him such an opportunity?

Those who know the times are Junjie. Canali immediately raised his hands and gestured, "Yours, of course yours." ”

Zhao Kun took two steps forward, and unexpectedly, he pulled out the pistol from his arms, and Canali didn't even know when he hid the gun in his arms. He no longer seemed to be afraid of the gunfire revealing the location of the killer, and after a few shots, he saw the powerful king collapse like a puddle of dead flesh, his chest cut open by bullets.

This is exactly the pure killer style, without saying a word, without a single superfluous action. Kill any target, it's the same!

"Withdraw!" Zhao Kun gave Canali an order.