The lighter was knocked off, slammed into the billboard on the side of the road, bounced out, and then fell to the ground, but the flames were still burning and jumping tenaciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was no blood splashed as expected, and there was no target falling to the ground. Jack was startled and quickly searched for the target with his scope.

"Damn, I knew it wasn't that easy, Jack, he ran away, you didn't hit him. We should have gone as planned, it's too bad......" Dean began to babble and complain.

"Dean, shut up! he can't escape, he can't escape. Through the scope, Jack could clearly see the lighter on the ground and the deserted street.

Where is he? Where is he? Tree! Under that tree! It is a green tree by the side of the road, with lush foliage, and dozens of meters of street light are illuminated by street lamps, only there is a black shadow because of the foliage.

"Dean, I think I've found him!" Jack pointed his gun at the shadow. Dean quickly picked up the night vision binoculars and searched for a moment, "Jack, you mean he's hiding in the shadows of the trees?"

The shadow of the tree was about five steps away from the place where Jack shot just now, and there was a shadow there dozens of meters away.

Jack didn't know how the target had dodged the shot, but he was sure that the target was hiding in the shadows.

"Where do you think he's going to go? Come out, little mouse! You can't escape. Jack was ready to shoot again.

"But Jack, what if he's going to stay in the shadows? "No, I'm going to force him out, or just shoot him there. ”

Zao Wou-Ki's body was clinging to the trunk of the tree, and a thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, it was a sniper rifle! Someone actually wanted to snipe himself!

Fortunately, the house reacted just now and blocked it with a lighter, otherwise it would have been a headshot, which is unforgivable!

Zao Wou-Ki's sharp gaze pierced through the canopy, searching the other side. There are three or four buildings opposite, all of them hotels, and some of the rooms are still lit, but many more are already lights out.

Yangcheng has entered summer, and the residents must turn on the air conditioner at night, and naturally close the windows when the air is opened. Soon, Zao Wou-Ki locked a location, opposite a window on the third floor, although there was no light in the room, the window was open.

It's hard to be sure if it's usual, but almost all the hotels during the rendezvous are full, and it should be the windowsill.

Without hesitation, Jack fired another shot at the shadow, and at the same time, Zao Wou-Ki moved, jumped out of the canopy, and shot at the opposite side.

"Oh God, he's not in the shadows, he's hiding in a tree!" Dean exclaimed. Jack, who was about to check the results of the shot, also saw it, "Damn!" The head of the gun deflected two points to the left, and another shot was fired.

"Hit!huh, what's going on?" Jack was shocked, only to see that a figure was still in the air, but another figure appeared in the middle of the road, and another figure had already reached the open space in front of the hotel.

Hell, before Jack could figure out what was going on, something came out of nowhere. Whew! right in the forehead.

"Jack!" Dean looked at him in horror. Jack withdrew his gaze with difficulty, and then he saw the hilt of the knife on his forehead. Is a knife a flying knife? This ...... What an irony!

Jack's grip on the gun was released, blood obscuring his eyes. As a good sniper, he fired three shots in a row, but instead of hitting the target, he was also stabbed in the forehead by the throwing knife thrown by the target, which is really a great irony.

Seeing that Jack couldn't survive, Dean lost his glasses and turned to run, but a large hand reached out from the back of his head and grabbed him by the neck with a backhand.

Dean, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, was slowly lifted by that hand, his feet left the ground, and he desperately tried to break the big hand around his neck with his own hands, but the big hand was still slowly clenching......

I...... Unable to breathe, Dean felt that the strength in his body was being rapidly drained, and after a while, his hands hung down, his eyelids slowly fell, and his consciousness gradually blurred......

Dean was awakened by the splash of water, and with great effort to raise his eyes, the face of a young man came into view. Devil! He's the devil!Dean struggled, but found his limbs unable to move.

Zao Wou-Ki squatted down and said with a smile, "Tell me! Who asked you to kill me?" Dean moved his lips with difficulty and spoke in English.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, flipped his left hand, and the dagger appeared. There was a look of horror in Dean's eyes, it was the dagger! it was the dagger that hit Jack in the forehead.

As soon as the sharp tip of the knife touched Dean's forehead, Dean instantly collapsed, his eyes closed and shouted, "Don't ...... Don't kill me, buddy, don't kill me!

"Oh, I can speak Chinese!" Zao Wou-ki moved the tip of the knife away a little, "Then say it quickly! I'm in a hurry." ”

"I ...... My name is Dean," Dean looked at the corpse from the corner of his eye, "His name is Jack, and we are killers and belong to ......"

"I think you're mistaken, I don't care who you are," Zao Wou-Ki interrupted him, "You just have to answer my question, I'll ask you again, one last time, who told you to kill me?"

"I don't know who the employer is, the organization sent me, and our organization keeps the employer's information strictly confidential......" "Oh, goodbye, goodbye. "Don't ...... Hmmm......"

Zao Wou-Ki pulled out the dagger, wiped it clean on his clothes, got up and left the hotel, since you want to kill me, then I have no reason to let you go.

Who hired the killer?Itai?Ninja?Hattori Hanzo? It shouldn't be them. After a little thought, Zao Wou-Ki remembered a person, Zhongda, Chu Tiannan.

Except for him, I can't think of anyone else, no matter what, just take it as him! Back on the road, Zao Wou-Ki picked up a lighter, and the fuselage was embedded with a bullet.

Hmm! it still works. Zao Wou-Ki put the lighter in his pocket, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to Cui Yingying.

"Yingying, do you know Chu Tiannan's address? I don't know? What department and major is Chu Tiannan? Hmm...... It's okay, don't do anything, it's better to settle the grievances than to settle the matter! I want to find a chance to have a good talk with him...... Oh, got it, that's it first, good night. ”

In the English major of the Department of Foreign Languages at CUHK, Zao Wou-Ki found Chu Tiannan's student registration and wrote down his registered address. Let's go, I hope to find him.

Half an hour later, Zao Wou-Ki infiltrated a neighborhood and opened the door of a house on the sixth floor without much effort, only to find that it was empty.

Hey, you know, how can a deputy mayor live in this ordinary community. Just as he was about to leave, there was the sound of unlocking the door.

Could it be that Chu Tiannan has returned? He does live here? Zhao Wouji dodged into the master bedroom and hid on the balcony outside the master bedroom.

Chu Jianjun was proud of this time, and if nothing else, he would be able to go further after the election meeting next month.

This is his old house, although it is no longer inhabited, but he has not sold it, he has a lot of suites, he has a lot of money, if it is empty, it will be empty!

Tonight he brought his mistress here, he hardly came to this old house, but tonight it happened that there was a dinner nearby, and he drank a little wine, so he took his mistress back to the old house nearby.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't hold it back, and holding his mistress was a wild gnaw, tearing his clothes while gnawing. "No, go back to the bedroom first!" the mistress looked confused, half-pushed, half-pushed.

The light in the master bedroom was on, and Chu Jianjun pushed his mistress onto the bed, and the monkey rushed up. Zhao Wou-Ki outside the balcony couldn't help pouting, it was really unemotional. Chu Jianjun and Chu Tiannan still have some similarity, and Zao Wou-Ki immediately recognized it.

Oops! This goes straight to the point? Oops, how do you look so miserable? Spicy eyes...... Zao Wou-Ki took out his mobile phone, took a picture of you, and sent it to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, so that everyone can appreciate and appreciate your majesty, hehe!

Well, you can only shoot your face, not the woman's face. Hmm! This is a good position, both of them can be on camera, but only on the side of the face.

After a long while, Zao Wou-Ki finally waited for a good time, this is good, the old man pushes the cart, and the faces of both of them can be photographed, so that you don't draw the curtains.

Zao Wou-Ki clicked the button, click, and forgot to turn off the sound. "Who!" Chu Jianjun shouted, and Zao Wou-Ki jumped out of the balcony......

This is the balcony on the sixth floor along the street, but this is not a problem for Zao Wou-Ki, and there is a pedestrian bridge below, which is twenty or thirty meters away from the building, which is not a problem for Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-Ki was heading for the pedestrian bridge, and when his body rose into the air, he realized that there were two people on the overpass!

Even Zao Wou-Ki couldn't change direction in mid-air, but he could change the distance of the landing point, but the front and back of the flyover were full of rolling traffic.

It's better to hit one person than to hit a car, and it's not necessarily how many people are sitting in a car! The lesser of two evils, Zao Wou-Ki still fell to the original estimated landing point......

On the pedestrian bridge, a confession scene is being staged. After a lot of effort, the man finally made an appointment with the goddess he had liked for a long time.

The man's eyebrows fluttered and he said impassionedly: "Xinjie, be my girlfriend!" Maybe I'm not tall enough, maybe I'm not handsome enough, maybe I'm not rich and handsome now, but I'm also a second-generation official. Believe me, one day, I'm going to be at the very top of this city!"

He said as he raised his hands and looked up to the moon, "Huh?" and "Hey......!" Jean Jean ......" "Oops!"

He was hit on the ground and fainted on the spot. As the saying goes, the hound must eventually die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die in battle. The crockpot is not broken from the well, and the mosquitoes finally meet the electric mosquito swatter. That's the fate......