'Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Thing to whisk clothes away, deep hidden merit and fame. ’

This is a well-known statement, and its name is used for the chivalrous man who does things without leaving a name, but this statement is like an assassin who hides in the dark and quietly kills his target.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others.

Assassinate for fame, kill for money, kill for survival....

Assassins have been powerful and fearful since ancient times, but they are burdened with the spittle of eternity. "He is a despicable villain, who only dares to hide in the dark, take advantage of the unpreparedness, and quietly sneak attack!"

"He's a shameful villain, he can't run away if he can't beat him, and he can't kill him with poison!" "He is very good at disguise, and even takes your life with a knife when you are relaxed!"

White-clothed Shengxue? The pinnacle of martial arts? Martial arts rules? It's all nonsense! Assassins are not plays, who are these tricks and names to show?

But sometimes, the Assassin is a master of interpretation...

You feel ashamed, don't you? The beggar who knelt down in the street, the child with a smile on his face, the woman who couldn't help but be weak, you seemed to be no threat? Then you are wrong, those people may be played by assassins, and when you don't carry it, they will kill you with a knife.

He is not disgraced, he is unscrupulous, and while he is burdened with infamy, his mission is accomplished, and his goal is dead!

'If you can live, you are the king!' ’

None of the victorious generals shouted to charge head-on with the enemy, that kind of person would only die early, let alone become a general. The so-called victorious generals know how to take advantage of the environment and attack from both flanks of the enemy, rather than a stupid head-on confrontation.

The same is true of modern killers, who have evolved from ancient times, and the assassins of the past were not people, fame, and livelihoods.

Today's killers are only for money. The powerful killer regarded hundreds of people as nothing, killed the target with only one gun, and single-handedly took on more than a dozen heavily armed bodyguards.

That's it....

The empty villa was silent, and after vigorous exercise, the rapid wheezing sound poured into Erhai Lake.

The villa is gorgeous, but the house is a mess, all kinds of bullet casings are scattered on the ground, and all kinds of corpses are lying in pools of blood. And among the corpses, there stood a man dressed in black combat clothes.

Codename: Rakshasa. No. 1 on the killer list, no one has been able to break it for ten years, and no one can beat it.

Why? At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he entered the first place in the world, and the blood of his hands was like the sea. As long as he takes over the task, as long as he leaves behind the totem. There are only two options for that goal!

First, self-slaughter.

Second, wait for death.

Just like right now, this black power leader has angered the killer world, and organized and arranged for Rakshasa to do it, and the evil black force leader has hired three mercenary groups, all of which are elites who survive in the pile of dead.

And what the result! The house was full of dead bodies, and the blood was like a river.

"Rakshasa, rakshasa! Can you hear it, run, it's a trap, run! The anxious cries of women rang out from the headset.

"This is a conspiracy, I'll cut into Channel 4 to inform you now, it's too late to explain, you run!"

Rakshasa's indifferent expression floated a layer of incredulity, and before he could respond, it was like climbing tens of millions of ants on his scalp, and the feeling of death was approaching, this was the innate vigilance of the strongest killer, the perception of murderous aura.

'Smack'!

As soon as the gun rang out, the standing rakshasa had already jumped backwards, like a cheetah's speed to dodge the fatal blow in an instant. His feet hit the ground, and he jumped up again, slamming into the glass window of the villa wall.

The glass shattered, and the rakshasa jumped out of the villa, with the endless sea beneath him.

At this moment, another gunshot rang out, and the corners of Rakshasa chuckled, he couldn't dodge this shot, and he couldn't dodge it, this was the gunfire of the strongest sniper in the organization, this was a death announcement!

Snipers who can kill people with sniper rifles are not terrible, snipers who can hide their murderous aura before killing, and only reveal their murderous aura when the bullet comes out of the hall is the most terrifying.

The Rakshasa was still in the air, and the bullet had already entered his left shoulder, poured into his chest, and pierced the heart fiercely.

With a touch of laughter and unwillingness, Rakshasa fell into the sea below him, the sea water invaded the whole body, and the only remaining consciousness made Rakshasa see the huge whirlpool in the sea water, the whirlpool was furious, rolling the sea, and the Rakshasa was like a puppet being caught in it.... () "Jianghu Killing God" only represents the views of the author Zhang and Xiaodi, if you find that its content violates the content of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, and the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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