Chapter Forty-Nine: Reappearing the Rivers and Lakes
"Yan'er, Yan'er-" Just as Feng Yu was about to turn around and leave, there was a rush of footsteps and shouts behind him, Feng Yu's brows furrowed slightly, with his strong memory, of course he knew who was coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"She's gone!" Perhaps because of Lin Yan'er's explanation, Feng Yu's attitude was a lot kinder.
"Gone? This girl with no conscience! "The person who came was Luo Qing.
Because there was a meeting in the bureau, it was delayed for a while, and she hurried along the way, but she still couldn't catch up.
For Feng Yu, Luo Qing naturally didn't have a good face.
When he realized that there were just the two of them around, Luo Qing naturally lost a hygienic eye.
"What a beautiful girl, ruined, ruined!" Luo Qing, whether it is his appearance or figure, is not inferior to Lin Yan'er at all, and even a few points stronger than Lin Yan'er in terms of figure, but unfortunately half of his face is ruined.
Every time Feng Yu sees it, he can't help but feel a little regretful.
Of course, there is no lack of ridicule in this.
Receiving a cold eye in vain, of course Feng Yu had to fight back.
"Bastard, what did you say?" Luo Qing, who was about to leave, was suddenly poked in the sore spot, her delicate body trembled, and her murderous eyes burst out.
"Didn't say anything!" Feng Yu didn't bother to quarrel with this woman, after all, he didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha.
"Bastard, not a manโ" Luo Qing scolded Feng Yu angrily, never thinking that Feng Yu would pounce on her.
"What do you want to doโ" Before she could say anything, she realized that she was being crushed by Wind Feather, and at the same time, a dull voice rang in her ears.
The sound of gunshots, she was still desperately resisting, and she instantly understood something.
The words assassination naturally popped into her mind.
Suddenly, she felt lighter, but when she came back to her senses, she found that Feng Yu was already fifty meters away.
Is this guy still human?
Luo Qing got up from the ground and looked at Feng Yu who had already become a black spot in amazement, in fact, she didn't know that in order to hide people's eyes, Feng Yu had suppressed the speed a lot.
On a viaduct under repair outside the airport, a man in black quickly packed up his things and prepared to leave after shouting "SHIT-".
After the failure of the operation, as a killer, he keenly felt that a thick crisis was approaching him.
However, just as he was about to turn to leave, he suddenly stopped moving, for he clearly felt that there was a person standing behind him.
As a killer, perennial assassination, the sixth sense is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
He turned around slowly, and his slightly emaciated body trembled violently when he saw the face he had just seen in the scope.
At a distance of two kilometers, in just tens of seconds, he actually appeared beside him.
Is this a human or a ghost?
"Who are you?" His lips trembled violently, and his originally firm heart actually cracked in the Dao and became panicked.
Not for yourself? Although according to the killer's ballistic trajectory just now, Feng Yu could already guess one or two, but he was not sure, and now after coming into contact with the killer, Feng Yu confirmed his guess.
"Your Majesty!" Feng Yu slowly spit out two words, but saw the latter "plop" and crawl on the ground.
"You-you're really Your Majesty-" In the killer world, the weight of the word Your Majesty, that is the supreme existence. Every killer can not know his name since his debut, but the two words of His Majesty are deeply engraved into the blood and soul.
In their world, His Majesty is a legend, a god in the hearts of all killers.
It's just that being able to see His Majesty's true face is rare, and even if he does, he will definitely not survive.
A sign with a dark luster appeared in front of the killer's eyes, the brand was square, very inconspicuous, and belonged to the goods that fell on the road and no one cared about, but after the killer saw it, he first looked worshipped, excited, and then nervous, fearful, and fearful mixed with boundless madness.
As an inconspicuous bronze killer in the killer world, it was a kind of luck and happiness for him to see His Majesty in his lifetime, although he clearly understood what it meant next.
It's just that as a killer, I have long been mentally prepared to die at any time.
In front of the idol, he felt that there was no need to hide it, but told the truth, including the name, the organization he belonged to, but everything he knew, he told it all.
After confessing, he directly took out a sharp blade that he carried with him and cut his throat.
Even if he dies, he is on his knees, and he dies in front of His Majesty, and that is his glory.
Although he died, he had no regrets.
Feng Yu didn't stop it, this was his rule, and it was also the rule in this industry.
Although there are too many people who are not so willing, but meaningless resistance will only lead to a worse death.
"3K, although it is inconspicuous, but it is also a second-rate killer organization with good strength, I really don't know who this woman provoked, and she actually invited a 3K killer." In Feng Yu's eyes, 3K is not worth mentioning, but for many people, this is definitely the world's top assassination organization. As for those first-class, or even super-first-class, ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all, and they can't talk about it.
Of course, as a bronze killer in the 3K organization, the information is naturally very limited. This is very clear in Feng Yu's heart.
(Killer Ranks: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Diamond, Supreme).
"How did he die? You killed him? When Luo Qing arrived panting, it was all over.
Looking at the foreign white man who was already dead kneeling in front of Feng Yu, Luo Qing immediately put the responsibility on Feng Yu's head, no way, who let him leave a bad impression on her.
Wind Feather was a little annoyed.
"You don't have eyes yourself!" The deputy captain of the criminal police team of the dignified city bureau, I can't see it at such a simple scene, I really don't know how she climbed to this position.
What's more, he saved her life just now, did she treat her life-saving benefactor like this?
Luo Qing seemed to think of what happened just now, and half of his pretty face was slightly red.
"How can you make him kill himself?" In Luo Qing's opinion, the situation has not been figured out yet, so why can't he be let die!
"He's a 3K guy!" Feng Yu looked at the woman in front of him a little speechlessly, is he so idiotic?
"3K-" Luo Qing trembled, and the shock in his heart could be imagined.
As a criminal police officer, Luo Qing certainly understands what 3K means.
According to the information they have, 3K is the world's top killer organization, and its members are all over the world, and no one knows where their headquarters are, let alone the identities of their members.
"They're here to kill you." Feng Yu reminded again.