The delicate and expensive sandalwood table shattered, and the rumble was like a shelling, and the bullets pierced through the glass and directly through the floor.

In the corner where Wu Ming's body was, his eyes were on the thirteenth floor of the Hilton Hotel opposite, and in a floor-to-ceiling window, a pitch-black sight was revealed.

The eyes were greeted by a bullet, and when the fire lit up and the ground suffered irreversible damage, the crisp sound of gunfire rang out in the ears. At least 1,500 meters away, the marksmanship is very accurate, if Wu Ming does not dodge, he will definitely become the soul of the gun.

Then there was the secret dense gunshots, and Wu Ming hid as far as possible in a blind corner, where it was difficult for bullets to reach. After about a minute, the bullets stopped. Wu Ming poked his head out, and Hilton's gun was withdrawn.

Ticking, blood fell on the wall, Zhu Dayuan's head was different, to be precise, he had no head, only his body was still sitting on the chair, not moving like a mountain.

Getting up, Wu Ming found that Shu Shu and the deputy manager on the ground were unconscious, and Shu Shu had blood flowing from the back of his head, and he couldn't live.

"Third Uncle ......" noticed the movement in the room outside and knocked on the door to test it.

The snipers have stopped firing and are likely ready to withdraw. It seems that the other party's purpose is not him, but Zhu Dayuan. The clue that was finally obtained was broken, which made Wu Ming extremely angry in his heart. He is determined to catch the sniper at any cost. Snipers are the only clues, and there is no room for error.

Take off the gi shirt that I bought with a lot of money, pull it hard, the quality is good, put it on the railing outside the window, and the body falls, Wu Ming is like a climbing ape, thirteen floors, nearly fifty meters high, jumping vertically and horizontally, and soon reaching the ground.

The night of Moyun Mansion is red, and the pedestrians downstairs are leisurely, talking about love and sitting in the square downstairs. A couple happened to be on a stone bench under the tree, kissing unscrupulously. The man put his hand into the woman's arms and rubbed it. The woman's legs are clamped and she unconsciously climbs up to the man's waist. The man was just about to make further movements, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, his hair fluttering, and he looked ahead in confusion.

"What's wrong?" The woman does not follow the way.

The man shook his head and said, "A gust of wind blows?" ”

"No matter, I want it now!" The woman groaned and pulled the man towards the hotel.

Wu Ming was like a gust of wind, after jumping from the Moyun Building, he ran towards the Hilton. Between the two buildings is a bustling street with heavy traffic.

After looking at the position of the sniper, Wu Ming walked into the hall, pushed away the security guard who stepped forward to block him, walked to the front of the stage, and asked, "Give me the information of the guests on the thirteenth floor!" ”

A man dressed like a student, wearing a cap and carrying a suitcase, settles the bill and prepares to leave. He and Wu Ming glanced at each other and walked out of the door with a smile.

The foreman at the front desk was a beautiful woman, and she said unhappily: "Get out!" ”

Wu Ming lost patience, tore off the disguise of the good old man, grabbed the foreman's clothes, and roared: "Tune it out immediately!" ”

The foreman's face changed slightly, and he was about to scream, but Wu Ming said in a low voice: "If you dare to scream, I will strip you naked and throw you out, do you hear it." The foreman's face changed drastically, and he honestly called up the guest information on the thirteenth floor according to Wu Ming's instructions.

Wu Ming asked, "Did you check out on the thirteenth floor just now?" ”

"Yes, the gentleman just checked out." The foreman said in fear.

A man's smile immediately appeared in Wu Ming's head, and he reluctantly turned around and chased out. His instinct told him that the student-like man he had just looked like was a sniper. The other party looked no more than twenty years old, and he couldn't imagine that his marksmanship was like a god.

There were many famous cars parked in front of the Hilton, and when Wu Ming ran out of the door, a black Santana 3000 drove out of the parking lot, ready to leave, and the windows opened, and it was the man.

At this moment, a red BMW came in, and a woman got out of the car with great interest. Wu Ming didn't say a word, and directly requisitioned.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" For Wu Ming's barbaric behavior, the woman did not show fear, but was very angry.

The beauty pulled Wu Ming's clothes and said urgently: "Bastard, rob my car!" ”

Wu Ming shook his head, picked up the girl and threw it in the back seat, while he drove the car slowly to catch up with the black Santana.

The beauty is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her two big hands grabbed Wu Ming's neck, wanting to stop it. Letting the beauty move, Wu Ming said lightly: "If you don't want to die, be quiet." ”

This sentence is more effective than anything else, and the beautiful woman's arms stiffen, and she takes her hand back in anger. She was afraid of Wu Ming's tone and eyes.

It's a very strange combination, Wu Ming didn't say anything, and the beauty didn't make trouble. The two sat quietly in the car. Wu Ming didn't have time to pay attention to the woman in the back seat, and his mind was all on Santana, which was a hundred meters in front of him. As for why the woman was put in the car, it was purely a coincidence.

The beauty struggled for a moment, and then regained her composure, and Wu Ming, who was driving, was a little surprised, but did not squeak.

The two remained quite silent in the car.

Santana drove slowly, as if she hadn't noticed Wu Ming's tracking at all. The two cars were drowned in the busy traffic, if it weren't for Wu Ming's good memory and excellent eyesight, I'm afraid he would have been embarrassed a long time ago.

Out of Binjiang Avenue, two cars deviated from the avenue and drove into the Wolf Mountain Branch Road. There is little traffic on Wolf Mountain Road, and it leads to the slums in the eastern suburbs. It's chaotic at night, and I rarely like to drive there.

Santana drove slowly, like an old cow in the field, and Wu Ming followed unhurriedly. Soon the two of them were out of the center, and only the two of them were left in the long driveway.

Suddenly, Santa's engine buzzed, and the moment he left the main road, his speed soared, like an angry bull. Wu Ming squinted and stepped on the accelerator.

It seems that the other party knows that he is being followed.

There was a whistling sound, the branches and leaves on the side of the road were blown up by the strong wind, and two cars flew by at a gallop. Wu Ming didn't notice that the eyes of the beautiful woman in the back seat had gradually changed from anger at the beginning to excitement. Wu Ming's skills and calm face are simply handsome. The speed of the car is maintained at two hundred, which is considered the limit with the hardware of the existing two cars.

The BMW eventually got better, and the Santana engine began to smoke and immediately broke down on the side of the road. The sniper jumped out of the car, jumped over the guardrail and burrowed into the woods.

Wu Ming followed into the woods. Next to the highway is a large forest, and in the darkness of the night, like a wild beast, it opens its fierce mouth, waiting for the food to throw itself into the net.

When the sniper enters the woods, he carries a crate.

Wu Ming cautiously retracted his steps, and took out a silver short sword from his body, the short sword sword god carved an eagle, the sword body was flat, and the tip of the sword was curved, which was triangular.

Dodging into the woods, just leaning under a big tree, Wu Ming's heart was alert, and he jumped away without hesitation. The trunk burst and crackled down, obscuring the source of the gunshots.

But the sniper didn't know that even if it was black, Wu Ming could still see his figure clearly. Since the night he arrived at school, after his body changed, Wu Ming's eyes could do things at night.

On an old tree 100 meters away, a spear head popped out of the three-pronged branch.

Bang bang - several shots were dodged by Wu Ming, and after the fifth shot, a figure jumped from the trunk of the tree and galloped towards the field. Wu Ming galloped, like a leopard, shuttling through the woods, and the speed was incredible.

At a distance of 100 meters, Wu Ming appeared strangely behind the sniper in a few seconds, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder. The sniper seemed to have eyes on his back, his shoulders tilted, just to dodge Wu Ming's attack, and then turned in the other direction. Just when Wu Ming wanted to follow the turn, the sniper suddenly turned around, took out a pistol, and aimed it at Wu Ming, who rushed forward.

The gunshots rang out, and the sniper thought that the shot was foolproof, but was dodged by Wu Ming. Wu Ming forcibly stopped his body in the air like a prophet, landed violently on the ground, and dodged the bullet. The bullet grazed his ear, and a few strands of hair hit the ground. Wu Ming, who was squatting on the ground, attacked violently. The sniper snorted coldly and fired a few more shots.

The two pursued in the field. Wu Ming twisted his body, changed his position, and kept dodging bullets. The speed of the sniper was also beyond Wu Ming's expectations, and when he was about to catch up, his speed increased violently.

The bullets ran out, and the sniper used a pistol as a hidden weapon and shot at Wu Ming. Wu Ming was waiting for this moment, and the short sword in his hand flew out, drawing a silver light in the dark night.

The sword sliced through the spear and shot straight into the sniper's back.

With a snort, the sniper fell to the ground and tried to get up again, but was trampled on the ground by Wu Ming.

Click! The sound of bones breaking, the sniper's feet were ruined, and he couldn't move.

The sniper is young, and looks like a college student up close.

Wu Ming looked coldly at the sniper on the ground and said, "Who instructed you?" ”

The sniper was not as frightened as he imagined, and Wu Ming read from his eyes indifference and ruthlessness. These eyes seemed familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere, and they couldn't remember them for a while.

"Let's do it!" The sniper sneered.

"Click!" Wu Ming twisted off the sniper's two hands and said in a cold voice, "Next time it's the neck." ”

Strangely, the sniper's face was extremely calm when his limbs were torn, and the pain and horror were not visible on his face at all. Wu Ming had the illusion that he was twisting a machine.

The sniper's voice was hoarse, and he smiled: "Since the mission has failed, there is no need for me to live!" ”

"I think so too!" Wu Ming's palm was slightly forced, and he twisted the other party's neck.

Pulling out the short sword, Wu Ming was expressionless and began to inspect the sniper's body.

Nothing, Wu Ming shook his head, he knew the answer at the beginning, and chased after him to vent the anger in his heart.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a bright light on the sniper. Wu Ming was puzzled, lifted the other party's clothes, and his face changed drastically.

The sniper's chest is engraved with a strange "97", and next to the "97" is a snake.

Rattlesnake "97"! It was actually a rattlesnake organization, Wu Ming's face was gloomy, and he walked away without looking back.

Out of the woods, the red BMW had not yet left. Wu Ming opened the door, sat in, and didn't speak.

The beauty lay in the back seat, looking at Wu Ming's back, and did not speak.

Wu Ming worked in the car for half an hour, and the beauty also followed for half an hour. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the woman did not speak first.

The car started, and the red BMW faded into the highway.

(To be continued)