The middle-aged uncle was carrying a gun in his right hand, and he didn't know how many bullets there were in it, and there were two crossbow arrows stuck in his back.

Although Zhou Chen has an intuition, he is unlikely to shoot at himself, but the most basic precaution can not be without, the three bulletproof shields in the storage can be taken out at any time, the phantom has already judged, the pistol is not filled with armor-piercing bullets, coupled with the weakening of the muzzle velocity of the earthen silencer, it will definitely not be able to penetrate the five-millimeter steel plate.

The uncle turned around slowly, his eyes were calm and deep, the crazy flames that had been suppressed in the depths of his eyes had been extinguished, Zhou Chen could understand that his revenge had been avenged, and he had already gotten what he wanted.

"It's over."

He uttered these three words, then pulled out a photograph and a bank card from his jacket pocket, placed them on a flat stone on the table, and pressed them with a pistol.

The movements were very slow, especially, and he stared deeply at the photo, Zhou Chen could vaguely see that it seemed to be a group photo of a family of three, and there must be him in it.

"The house is sold, and there are more than 300,000 left in the card."

He didn't look up, as if he was saying to himself: "If you want, do me a favor and bury my ashes with my wife and children, the cemetery has already been bought......"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he finally smiled: "I was sent to live in, so that the two of them waited for a long time." ”

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Chen calmly.

It seems that it doesn't take much to know. Zhou Chen will definitely agree, he will definitely be willing to help with this, he has already understood. What kind of person he is.

"I can do it."

Zhou Chen nodded, he didn't need more guarantees.

"Come on, help me finish this."

He had already lowered his gun, but like a tiger, a cloud of dust kicked up from his feet and rushed towards him.

Zhou Chen threw the crossbow and bow away, and instead of retreating, he advanced. Greeted him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

The uncle is fierce and has heavy fists, but he is a decent fighting technique in the army. In terms of empty-handed combat alone, it is definitely not comparable to Zhou Chen, who has two expert-level skills.

"Quick!"

The uncle suddenly roared like a lion: "Young man, hurry up!" ”

Zhou Chen was excited, as if he was stimulated. Dark gritted his teeth. Accelerating violently, he immediately circled behind him and slapped his palms.

Burst! Burst!

The two crossbow arrows were completely sunk into his back, but the sharp tips of the arrows emerged from his chest. Looking at that position, one of them must have pierced his heart.

The uncle's movements stopped suddenly, stiffened for two seconds, exhaled slowly, and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

He turned away. Step by step, walk up the cliff with the last bit of strength in your life. With his back against the boulder, he sat down slowly, facing the sea, and his dying words were so low: "Protect ...... The person you care about the most, don't let yourself ...... Regret. ”

Close your eyes and say no more.

Zhou Chen stood in place and was stunned for a while, until the phantom said, "You are helping him, not murder." ”

Doesn't count?

Zhou Chen didn't know either, but he still walked up and put the pistol, photos and bank cards he left behind into the storage bracelet.

I didn't want to be sentimental, but my mood at the moment was really ......

At this time, I received a system prompt in my mind: gain the respect of a warrior, fulfill his last wish, and reward the achievement with one point.

Yes, he was not just a soldier, he was a warrior. If there is revenge, you will take revenge, and you will never survive.

It is not so easy to get the respect of such a person on his deathbed, so the system has issued such a task that does not count as a task: to help him fulfill his last wish.

Immediately after that, the system prompt came again: Do you accept the gift of the deceased's will?

What does it mean?

Before Zhou Chen could react, the shadow immediately reminded: Accept.

"Accept!"

Zhou Chen nodded subconsciously.

Call......

Immediately, a spiritual torrent rushed into the brain domain, making Zhou Chen in a trance for more than ten seconds, and almost no thinking ability.

Fortunately, this process is very short, and when this spiritual information is fully accepted by the brain, it will be understood that he has inherited one of the highest-level skills of his uncle: expert-level precision shooting.

The art of shooting firearms and crossbows, which he had developed over twenty years and an unknown amount of ammunition.

Phantom said: "Actually, with his natural qualifications, he can definitely promote this skill to the master level, but because this country has relatively strict control over ammunition, even in the army, you can't consume it at will." ”

Master Precision Shooting! In other words, if this uncle does not become a soldier, but joins the national shooting team, through hard work, he may achieve quite good results in world-class competitions.

People are like this, and they may not necessarily figure out what they are best suited to do in their lives.

He actually accepted the gift of the soul of a deceased, just because he personally gave him a relief and promised to take care of the aftermath for him, is this a good person rewarded?

Expert-level accurate shooting is equivalent to the shooting level of special forces, right? I was still worried before, even if I could buy a gun, but in our country, where should I practice shooting?

I didn't expect this skill to come by so easily.

"It's not as easy as you think."

The shadow said, "In front of such a person, your actions are very risky, and if he goes crazy before he dies, he is likely to carry you on the road with him." ”

"He's not that kind of person."

Zhou Chen was very sure, although he still didn't know what this uncle was called.

It doesn't matter, it's easy to find out, the police will tell you......

Uncle's corpse, let him stay here first, what he can do is still to come.

On the way back to the main building, Zhou Chen took out a photo of his uncle's family again, and he looked younger than he is now, and his wife is dignified and beautiful, and she does not look old; The daughter is only seventeen or eighteen years old, young and beautiful, sweet-looking, snuggled up among her parents with an innocent smile.

On the back of the photo is written the account password of an email address, and there is no doubt that some of the information he did not need to say before his death was recorded in the mailbox, for example, he had bought a cemetery in such and such a cemetery.

"The words were written on the photographs this morning, no more than twelve hours later."

The shadow made such a judgment based on the degree of solidification of the ink, and Zhou Chen also understood that the uncle didn't expect anyone to help, but because he saw himself on that balcony at three o'clock in the morning, he also had an intuition that he was likely willing to do his best.

Sometimes, a stranger who can read himself is more reliable than a friend who has been with him for many years, just because they are almost the same kind of people......

As soon as he returned to the hall of the main building, Zhou Chen was surrounded by Tang Yan and others.

"What about the man, what about the murderer?"

They gossip, but that's what they want to ask.

"Dead."

Zhou Chen didn't want to say more, so he went to the corner with a crossbow and dragged a chair to sit down.

The curly-haired monster followed, stared at him stunned for more than ten seconds, and then whispered, "You killed someone!" ”

"But it's not what you think." Zhou Chen took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions as much as possible.

"Don't be upset."

The curly-haired monster was still quite sensible, so he didn't ask, but was relieved: "Although I haven't killed it, I know that I will get used to this kind of thing if I do it a few more times." ”

Zhou Chen couldn't cry or laugh a little, raised his hand and rubbed her head fiercely, and immediately kneaded the curly hair into a chicken nest.

She originally wanted to hide, because she was not used to being touched like this by the opposite sex, but she didn't know why, so she held back.

Then, she also dragged a chair and sat down next to Zhou Chen, like a fart.

Tang Yan had to calm the others for a while, and only after a while did he come over and say to Zhou Chen: "Tell me the specific situation, and I can also instruct the lawyer so as not to get you into trouble." ”

This is not a small trouble, before and after, a total of nine people died, six of them, the family background is quite unusual, how their parents will react, it is really difficult to estimate.

Although Zhou Chen helped them 'kill' the murderer, it was difficult for the parents who lost their beloved son to keep them sane, in case they would blame Zhou Chen: why did they kill him, why didn't they capture him alive, why didn't we let us cut him with a thousand knives?

There are many unreasonable things in the world. (To be continued.) )