An assassin, a top assassin among top assassins.

He is not allowed to have bonds, nor is he allowed to have thoughts. No arrogance is allowed, and no coldness is allowed in the eyes.

It's not hard to kill, almost anything at hand can be used as a weapon to kill, as long as a living life is dusted.

But killing people is not simple, because there is no difference between a worthless person who lives or dies. And a valuable person, anyone knows the value of this person, including himself. So this kind of person is usually more afraid of death, and once he is afraid of death, then he will try his best not to die.

The large number of bodyguards and impregnable barriers make it difficult for an otherwise fragile life to start, and it is very difficult to even get close.

And long-range firearms, this kind of thing may be a good choice. But any Assassin would be ashamed of it. For this one, killing is not only an art, but also a profound way of cultivation. Those firearms may seem powerful, but in fact they are nothing more than a manifestation of ontological impotence. And no matter what kind of gun it is, it is too fragile, the fixed trajectory, the fixed wèizhì and the fixed seam.

A master of a gun can only be called a killing machine, and can never become an assassin with a romantic overtone, coming and going like the wind.

The most apex assassins, each with their own unique ways and preferences in the process of killing. It's like John Lennon and Michael Jackson, and it's obvious at a glance that it's their hands. But they are the top Assassins, but they are all very elusive, and it is an impossible task to catch them.

There was even an assassin who left a trail that was easy to detect after each mission, but in the end, he should have been hanged because he was bored, he committed suicide in the queen's bedchamber, wearing the queen's new dress and her crown, and successfully used his death to mock and humiliate the legendary heavily guarded Buckingham Palace, and became an untouchable shame for the whole of Britain. slapped the group of people who always thought 007 was invincible with all his might.

As the only disciple of the legendary Assassin, Hammuravich shared the same pride. Having lived in the northern plains of Western Siberia since childhood, Khamolavich was a natural good hunter. Superman's instincts allow him to dodge deadly danger again and again, and his unparalleled insight allows him to dare to hunt down any prey that seems to be more powerful than him.

He started to act as soon as he received the order, and did not arrive at the destination by plane or some other conventional means of transportation like those rookies who were traveling with him, but woke up and made a road map of his own, and avoided everyone's sight as quickly as possible, and easily entered the detection range of the prey, but was not discovered by anyone.

From Western Siberia to the most famous economic and cultural center in East Asia, ordinary people who had followed his route might not have been able to reach it safely in their lifetime, but it only took him two days to reach the place he had envisioned.

One day after that, he witnessed a rookie being eaten by its prey. And then to this rookie who acted rashly from the bottom of his heart. He is also full of expectations for himself, an unprecedentedly powerful prey.

However, after seeing Wang Jian's strength, he did not continue to act at all, but began to stand still. He spent a whole day exploring the details of Wang Jian's habits, who he communicated with, the energy and strength of the people around him, and so on.

Like a fierce black cat quietly observing a vole in the distance, waiting, analyzing, and ambushing have become his main tasks.

And today, it seems to be the most appropriate reality. Lone prey is always the easiest target to get into, even if it misses. Hanmoravic was also confident enough to walk away on his own.

Of course he knows. A master like Wang Jian, even if he looks at it for a long time, it is very easy to attract his attention, so in the whole day of tracking, he only appeared around Wang Jian three times, and then drew a road map of Wang Jian completely by feeling, and his only three times passed by Wang Jian. It was to test his vigilance, and then to make a careful plan according to his suspicion and his non-suspicion.

However, Wang Jian really didn't seem to find himself a rich old hunter, and in this case...... Maybe Hanmoravich can call it a day early and go home.

And he had already figured out the number of defenders around Wang Jian, twenty-one. Each of them is a first-class master, and his reaction speed and attack ability definitely exceed that of any national leader's personal bodyguard, which means that once Hammuravic makes a move, he must ensure that he succeeds, otherwise...... Even if he can run away, the difficulty of the next attack and the chance of taking it down will skyrocket.

"I don't want to go home, I'll sleep with you." At the door of Xiaoqiuqiu's house, the little girl tightly grabbed Wang Jian's cuffs, refusing to let go of anything, and her tearful appearance made anyone look at it had to melt half: "I am reluctant to let you go." ”

"Ball Monster." Wang Jian squatted down and held Xiaoqiuqiu's little hand: "I'll come to see you in a few days, I promise you, no matter how busy you are, you'll come back." ”

"Don't, don't...... You are all liars! Dad also said at that time that he would go out for a while, and he hasn't come back yet! Xiao Qiuqiu said that he would not let go of anything: "You can't go!" ”

Wang Jian sighed, looked up at Sister Mei as if asking for help, and Sister Mei also sighed, squatted beside Wang Jian in distress, pinched the other hand of the small ball ball and said softly: "Baby, let the little uncle go, if she doesn't come to see you in a few days, then the mother will also tie him up." ”

Xiaoqiuqiu's mouth was flattened, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally fell: "You all lied to me...... It's all a lie! ”

When Wang Jian saw it, he hurriedly picked her up and wiped her tears with his sleeve: "Qiuqiu is good, we have pulled the hook, if you lie, I am a puppy!" ”

But Xiaoqiuqiu is an ignorant little girl after all, although she said it well at first, but at this time, she was like a little shrew, and she refused to let Wang Jian go back, dragging his clothes to play with her life.

And at this moment, Wang Jian's heart suddenly trembled. A cool breath instantly steamed up from the soles of his feet, and without any hesitation, he suddenly tightly wrapped the small ball ball tightly into his arms, and then the muscles of his whole body suddenly swelled.

But then, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his heart, and a matte spike went straight through the back of his heart and came out of his chest......

"Ahh Wang Jian exclaimed in pain and turned back suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him. Just a few tens of meters away, there was a person who was escaping at a rapid speed.

At the same time as he was injured, dozens of black shadows suddenly surged around him, surging like fleas towards the assassin who could unknowingly shoot through his chest with a compound crossbow.

However, Wang Jian didn't care that he still had an arrow in his chest at the moment, and hurriedly opened his hands. Under Sister Mei's exclamation, she looked at the small ball.

The Ball Assassin's eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly. Pursed his mouth tightly and said nothing. And there was a deep wound on her face, all the way from her nose to her earlobe, and blood was pouring out.

Wang Jian's eyes widened, he lowered his head and handed the small ball to the panicked Sister Mei's hand, and then against the sharp pain caused by the churning muscles in his chest, he took out his handkerchief from his pocket and covered the wound of the strong little ball. Although his handkerchief had long since been stained bright red by the blood of himself and the little ball.

"No !!" Sister Mei hadn't seen this scene at all, she panicked at the time, looked at the blood splashed on her hands, and screamed.

Wang Jian gritted his teeth. Bending down, pointing to the distance, he struggled and said, "Hide!" ”

But when he finished speaking, he did something that made the little ball forget the pain, he actually held the arrow in one hand, reached behind him with the other hand and groped for a while, and then broke it hard, howled with all his strength, and actually pulled out the crossbow arrow that pierced him alive from behind!

Blood, like a dam bursting its banks, spurted far away from the pressure generated by the tension of his body. At this time, Wang Yanyan, who was dressed in a strong suit, jumped down from the roof of the building and helped Wang Jian: "Door master! ”

Wang Jian pointed to the small ball: "Send her to find the mud bodhisattva!" Fast! Poison on the arrow! ”

In fact, now Wang Jian is enough to be stunned, because such an injury can be said to be a fatal injury, but after he pulled out the arrow, except for his face was a little pale, there was not much pain.

On the contrary, the wound on his face was already faintly covered with a faint blue and purple color, this toxin Wang Jian looked at at it at a glance, this was clearly the toxin of the black mamba, which was extremely strong. If it weren't for the arrow first tongguo Wang Jian's body, most of the toxins were lost by his powerful poison repelling ability, and the small ball might not be able to hold it now.

"Quick!" Wang Jian suddenly half-knelt on the ground, covered his chest, and hoarsely said with a hideous expression: "Now! ”

Wang Yanyan nodded, snatched the small ball from Sister Mei, who was about to faint, and then hugged the little girl, stepped on the fence with one foot, and then ran wildly at a speed that surpassed that of humans.

And when Wang Jian saw her leaving, his legs were weak, and he lay on the ground, hurting the major arteries, and his body had already been exhausted.

"Hey, look how wolf you are now." Brother Tiger stepped on Wang Jian's head with his foot: "Waste, get up for me." ”

Wang Jian gasped as if he had broken the seal, raised his eyes to look at it, and said intermittently: "You...... Come on, I'm tired. ”

Brother Tiger raised his eyebrows, and then ...... Wang Jian suddenly slammed the ground a few times with his hand, and let out a cry similar to a tiger's roar, and then sat up from the ground, ripped off the coat that had become bright red on his body, and the wound on his chest had begun to heal, but after all, a lot of blood had been shed, and Wang Jian's body looked a little pale.

"I ...... I ate you! Wang Jian bowed down, roared viciously in the direction where the assassin had disappeared, and then exerted a force under his feet!

Wang Jian's strength and explosiveness were already terrifying, but this time, he used almost 1,000% of his strength, and he didn't jump once, and he was several meters high and ten meters away. The speed is like a bullet out of the chamber, and it is extremely difficult for even the human eye to catch his trace.

At a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour, the huge air flow blew a huge pain in Wang Jian's chest, but this pain stimulated the ferocity in his bones, and every time he hurt, the speed under his feet was faster.

In the end, Wang Jian, who had been delayed for a full thirty seconds, had actually caught up with the disciples who were still bouncing and moving between the tall buildings.

But at this moment, Wang Jian's eyes were already red. The volcanic eruption of anger had overwhelmed any reason, and he didn't care about the disciples at all, just ran all the way as if venting.

In this state, his senses became more and more acute, and in the messy footsteps, he clearly felt an unfamiliar footstep, about a hundred meters away from him.

After determining the direction, he punched himself in the chest several times like an angry orangutan, deliberately causing blood to gush out again. Then he wiped a handful of blood, curled it with his tongue, and let out a low, hoarse roar in his throat.

"Ate you!" Wang Jian repeated this sentence, and then increased the speed again, and the shoes on his feet had already worn out to the point that there was a shoe upper. is like the villain in a zombie movie, neither the wall nor the roof can stop him from eating people.

Suddenly. The strange footsteps were gone. Wang Jian also stopped and stood in the empty park looking for it.

After a while, the disciples came after him, and they stood around Wang Jian and began to search in a carpet of circles.

"Come out." Wang Jian's eyes were red and his voice was rough. Wheezing and panting: "Come out!" I smell you smelling it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Jian slowly walked to a dark corner: "You are going to die today!" ”

But if he called it like that, of course he couldn't call it a piece of bullshit, but Wang Jian ignored it. Like a tiger locked onto a target, he continued to walk forward.

Hunter, Wang Jian is also a hunter. And he is the best hunter, if it weren't for the small ball ball distracting his heart, how could he not be able to dodge a sneak attack of this level. But the facts ...... He really didn't dodge, and even put Xiaoqiuqiu in a crisis, if Xiaoqiuqiu really had something happen because of him, Wang Jian didn't even dare to think about it.

So now Wang Jian ...... No, or rather, Tiger Jian, has completely lost his mind, he doesn't want to ask anything from this person's mouth at all, he just wants to taste the taste of his blood.

Gradually, Wang Jian came to a public toilet, raised his head and said to the water tank on the top of the public toilet, "Come out." ”

"Come out." Wang Jian bared his fangs, his expression became more and more hideous, and he kept repeating the two words: "Come out." ”

After a while, there was still no movement from above, Wang Jian finally lost his patience, he roared like a beast, jumped up, and rushed straight to the top of the public toilet, clenched his fists and bent forward in one go.

The punch hit the outer wall of the tank like a cannonball, and the plastic tank could withstand such a bursting punch, and there was an immediate explosion, and then the water inside poured down like a waterfall.

And with this water, there is a short dagger that flashes with cold light......

With a "squeak", the dagger passed through Wang Jian's palm, but Hammuravic's hand holding the dagger was all held by Wang Jian.

"I want your life!"

Wang Jian didn't talk nonsense, his other hand clenched his fist, concentrated the strength of his whole body, and hit Hamolavic's head with one punch.

At this moment, Hammuravic, who was a top-level assassin, remained motionless, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching Wang Jian's bruises and muscular fists getting closer and closer to him.

At the end of the day, the only thought in his mind was that it was a tiger!

When Wang Jian's fist slammed into his head, Hammuravich lost all his functions and intuition in an instant, and then his skull changed shape like melted chocolate that someone had stepped on, and the skull fragments even pierced the epidermis, revealing blood red to the outside.

But obviously, Wang Jian did not intend to let him go, Wang Jian pulled out the dagger in his hand, and then inserted two hands into his warm chest, just like this, he tore a world-class ace hunter into two pieces, scattered his internal organs, and the fishy and disgusting smell suddenly steamed.

"I'm going to eat you!" Wang Jian pinched his heart, bit down, and then chewed a few more times. Then, Wang Jian, whose face was covered with blood, showed a demonic smile: "Eat you!" ”

Those disciples who rushed to hear the news, looking at Wang Jian like this, covered their mouths with their hands one by one, and took a few steps back in horror...... When I think about it, I suddenly feel very scary.

However, the terrible scene did not last much, Wang Jian, who was overloaded with burning physical energy, and was already injured, could no longer support it under this extremely fast emotional fluctuation, and fell straight from the roof.

Fortunately, the disciple below was not immersed in surprise, and his reaction speed was quite fast to catch Wang Jian, who was about to fall to the ground. At this time, the sirens outside also roared, and one of the disciples had Wang Jian, whose back was covered in blood, and disappeared into the vast night with the large army with a hula.

And Wang Jian, who was on the back of the person, didn't take long before he woke up faintly, and said a little weakly: "Go find the mud...... Bodhisattva. ”

This month is the legendary city month, the ...... If you have a ticket, smash a little bit, my heart is full of sorrow, hey...... During this time, nothing went well, and my temper became more and more irritable, and I am afraid that it will be a rhythm of death next.