Chapter 514: Fortunately, there are still opponents!

New York is the largest and most prosperous city in the United States, and it is also the economic center of the United States and the world. If you have to compare, New York is the Shanghai of China. Towering buildings, gorgeous sports cars, and a variety of frighteningly expensive designer stores are everywhere.

In a top-notch luxury condominium on Fifth Avenue, Kronos slowly rocked his wheelchair to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Looking down, you'll see the bustling Fifth Avenue below. With neon flashes and a constant flow of vehicles, the term modern economic metropolis is vividly embodied on this street.

"Miller, do you know how many properties I have in the world?" Kronos asked softly as he looked at the shoebox-sized, shoebox-sized traffic on the street.

"I don't know." Miller stood behind him and whispered.

"How many? Let's think about it. Kronos looked thoughtful for a while before he spoke. Forget it, I can't count, anyway, I have many, many houses all over the world, do you know why I bought so many houses back? ”

"I don't know." Miller still shook his head. At this time, even if he knew, he couldn't say that he knew, so he could only choose to answer with these three words. Because, he knew that Kronos would tell him the answer.

"There is an idiom in Huaxia called the three holes of the cunning rabbit." Kronos tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he were smiling. "It basically means that a rabbit can't have only one litter, and that's very unsafe -- it just so happens that I'm the very insecure rabbit."

Miller didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, but he was sure that it would come to him next.

"You've failed again."

Sure enough, in the next sentence, Kronos shifted the conversation to his task.

"I—"

"Do you still want to say those three words to me?" Kronos turned and looked at him with a calm look in his eyes. "I remember I told you that I don't want to hear those three words from you to me again—and I remember you promised me that you wouldn't fail again. But why did you fail again? ”

"What do I do now? You're really embarrassing me. Kronos looked at Miller with a look of embarrassment. You're the best killer of the ghosts, and again, you're different from them - because you're smart, and you don't kill like those fools who know how to kill and run for their lives. They kill people with guns and knives, you kill people with your brains, and that's what makes you the most special and why I let you stay with me. ”

"But how did you fail, such a clever man?"

"You know the rules of ghosts - of course, not the rules of ghosts, but the rules of killers. Could it be that the killer can fail? No, killers can't fail. If you fail once, you risk revealing your identity. You say, I gave you so many chances and you failed, should I kill you, or continue to trust you? It's a real embarrassment. ”

Hearing Kronos's words, Miller's eyes flashed with a fine light, and his fists clenched tightly.

"What? Are you not convinced? Miller saw his movements and chuckled. You should be glad you're still standing in front of me. ”

"I'm sorry." Miller let go of his fist, still choosing to use those three words to express his apologies - of course, he really didn't have much to say. He was also unhappy with the successive failures, the only time since he had been on a mission, and they had all failed with the same person.

"Excuse me?" Kronos chuckled. "I said I don't want to hear those three words - do you know how much we lost this time? The base in South America was directly wiped out, and our purpose was exposed, do you think these three words can make up for these losses? ”

"Hey, I'm really reluctant to kill you." Miller said with a sigh. "So, I've decided to give you a chance to live."

"I—"

"Don't say more." Kronos waved his hand and said. "I'm tired and don't want to hear you talk nonsense - for your sake, I'll give you a chance to live. You go, leave now, I'll give you twenty-four hours to escape. Twenty-four hours later, I'll send three ghostly A-class killers to hunt you down - three months, and as long as you're alive after three months, I'll respect God's decision. ”

"You-you're going to kill me?" Miller looked at Kronos in disbelief. He is not afraid of death, and if he is killed with one shot, he has no complaints. It's just that Kronos's methods are too perverted~ to make him unable to accept such a result.

What does it mean to be in fear? That's about it.

This result means that he will have to start a three-month life and death run, and he will also be chased by three A-level killers, and this survival rate is not much greater than the odds of winning the jackpot in the lottery. This kind of life, although it is only three months, is definitely not a human life.

He's a killer, he understands what it's like, living a tense life for three months in a row, I'm afraid that without anyone else, he can torture himself crazy.

"No, I didn't say I was going to kill you." Kronos explained. "I said, you are very good, so good that I am reluctant to kill you. So, I'm giving you a chance to live - you're smart, so use your wits to get rid of them. Oh yes, two minutes have passed, so you have twenty-three hours and fifty-eight minutes left to run for your life. ”

"You want to kill me." Miller said again, but this time he used not a question, but an affirmation, and at the same time, his eyes became cold, his body tensed, and his palm wiped over his waist.

"Well, I'll admit it, I'm trying to kill you." Kronos said with a frank face. "But I do want to give you a chance to live, and I promise you'll live forever as long as you're alive in three months' time—until you die."

"I don't want to die." Miller looked up and looked at Kronos with a blank expression. "Among the killers, there is also a saying - if you don't want to die, then, kill the person who wants you to die."

"Chirp-"

As soon as Miller's words fell, the doctor's slight voice came out, and then, Miller's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and he looked down to see that there was already a blood hole in the position of his heart, and at the same time, he could also feel that his heart was penetrated, and his life was rapidly lost with time, until he fell to the ground, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"Life is boring, and if you want to play a game, you don't have anyone to accompany you." Kronos patted the handle of the wheelchair, and a piece of metal pipe retracted. "Fortunately, there is an opponent, otherwise I would have died lonely."