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Gilles is a silver killer of the Scorpion Order, and his proudest achievement is that under the protection of more than 100 mercenaries, he unknowingly took the head of an African chief, and even after he left the chief's tribe hundreds of kilometers with the head, the mercenaries still did not know it.

By the time he started his training, Giles had completed a total of eighteen missions, moving from trainee killer to innate killer. Each of his missions is a one-hit kill, and there is no record of failure so far, and in fact, the killers who are alive rarely have a record of failure, because most of the losers have already died.

It was because of his outstanding performance in the mission career that Gilles was able to be transferred to headquarters. Although it is only the most ordinary security personnel, within the scorpion organization, it is the highest honor to be able to work at the headquarters.

And the days on Glo Island, although a bit tedious, are absolutely safe. This is also a rare relaxation for Gilles, who has been walking on the tip of a knife all year round and pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers.

To outsiders, Koh Koh is just an ordinary private island. In Australia, there are countless such islands in the Indian Ocean. The location of Gelu Island is relatively remote, and the scenery can only be described as average, especially because it is far from the traditional shipping route, so it is very inconspicuous.

As the guard of the island of Gelug, Gilles' daily job is to be on guard at various posts. But in fact, such a vigilance seems to Gilles to be a bit redundant, he has been on Glo Island for more than half a year, and in these nearly two hundred days, not even a single incident has happened, not even a tourist has strayed in, so calm that Gilles and other guards feel that this job is really a bit boring.

But no one dares to complain, everyone still does the same every day, meticulously completing their own work.

Today is still an ordinary day for Giles.

He had been assigned a relatively remote outpost today, far away from the area where the chiefs lived, very close to the cliffs in the northeast corner of the island. Relatively speaking, Giles also prefers such a remote post, because it also means that he can steal a little bit, and his bosses rarely come to such a remote place even if they are checking.

As for security, Giles was completely unconsiderable. Not to mention that there has never been any problems on Gelu Island so far, the terrain of this northeast corner alone determines that this outpost is extremely safe. Giles felt that unless it was a gecko, it would be impossible to climb up the knife-like cliff.

From Giles' professional eyes, setting up a well-concealed sentry in such a location is simply a matter of adding insults.

Now he was lying comfortably in his makeshift post made of soft mist grass, with a piece of grass in his mouth, his hands resting behind his head, and his eyes slightly squinting at the sky.

The clouds were a little thick tonight, and there was no moon or stars in the sky, but Giles still looked at the sky as if he were admiring a work of art, mainly because he had nothing to do other than this simple leisure.

Gilles suddenly felt as if the shadow of the clouds had deepened a lot, and his years as a killer had made his sense of danger a very sharp one. Almost instantly, Gilles' pores seemed to stand on end, and he rolled to the side reflexively, while his right hand had already taken out three throwing knives that he had become famous for.

But at this moment, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained all at once, and the flying knife that had never been a mistake fell weakly. But the throwing knife was strangely suspended when it was still a few centimeters from the ground, and then landed gently on the ground without making a sound.

Giles looked at the small wound on his chest, his mouth open, and he subconsciously wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

Just now he felt a flash of silver light, and then his chest seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and then he turned his head, only to see a pair of silver light from his body fly into the hands of a man in black.

Only then did he realize that it was a sword.

Gilles himself is a player of throwing knives, and he also loves cold weapons for ten minutes, and he knows as soon as he looks at this sword, he knows that the so-called swords he has seen before, even if they are all combined, they can't compare to this sword that seems to be flowing around him.

What a sword......

Giles sighed in his heart. This is also his last consciousness in this world, the flying sword just now has pierced his heart for the first time, and the spiritual power contained in it shattered the heart almost instantly, leaving no life at all.

His hand slowly drooped, and his eyes were fixed on the man in black until death, unable to figure out how the other party suddenly appeared in front of him, and how he could manipulate the sword to kill him from a distance.

From Gilles's discovery of the danger to his rolling and avoidance, to Fang Yang's sacrifice of the flying sword to kill with one blow, the whole process only took two or three seconds.

There was no sound during the whole process, and even when the flying knife fell to the ground, Fang Yang deliberately used his aura to support it, and then gently placed it on the ground. As for the alarm device, Fang Yang's Yuan Shen Perception had always been on full alert, and from beginning to end, Gilles had no chance to set off the alarm, he almost subconsciously reacted to avoidance, and then he had already been killed by Fang Yang cleanly.

Fang Yang's mind moved, Gilles's corpse and the few flying knives he took out all disappeared out of thin air, and he was included in the storage ring From the moment Gilles lost his breath, he was no longer a living thing, and he could naturally be included in the storage ring.

Actually, it's not that living things can't be stored in storage rings, but if you forcibly put them in a storage ring and wait for you to take them out next time, they must be dead, so naturally no one will try to do this.

"The first." Fang Yang said lightly, "Xiaohuo, we have to work harder, there are still 86 people waiting for us to send them on the road!" ”

"Then you're going to have to test your efficiency, mainly because the gang is too scattered." Xiaohuo said, "Let's go! The next target is in your northwest direction, about 1,500 meters away, and this is already the best route I have ever planned. ”

"Let's go!" Fang Yang said.

Then he carried a small fire, and his sword with his feet like water, and brought a cold light, and swept through the low bushes.

Although the distance of 1,500 meters does not seem to be a long time, Fang Yang does not walk in a straight line, he needs to bypass those monitoring probes on the island, infrared warning devices, etc., so when he finds the second target under the guidance of Xiaohuo, it has been another fifteen minutes since he killed Gilles.

It's still a crushing without suspense.

The second target was also a dark whistle, Fang Yang didn't give him any chance to call for help, and directly used the flying sword to circle around his neck, the entire head of the dark whistle was cut off, and blood splattered everywhere in the forest, full of a disgusting smell of blood.

Put away the corpse and chores and move on to the next target.

At the beginning, they all cleared those dark sentinels on the periphery, because the range was the largest, and after killing a person, Fang Yang would need to fly at high speed for at least ten minutes before he could find the next target.

Therefore, Fang Yang's efficiency was not high at the beginning, and it took him about two hours to clear all the ten light and dark posts in the outermost area, and the hands of the watch were already pointing to zero at this time.

But as he began to move deeper into the interior of Gru Island, the speed suddenly increased. First, because the scope of action is slowly shrinking, and secondly, because the target after that is no longer a single person on guard, at least they are all three or three together, so that Fang Yang can deal with several people at a time, and the natural efficiency will rise in a straight line.

"Thirty-two!" Fang Yang put away the corpses of several members of the poisonous scorpion organization he had killed with an expressionless face, and said, "Xiaohuo, why did you take me to find these little ones?" If you're not a guard or a gardener, don't you have a slightly awesome role? ”

"The big guys are generally in the core, okay?" Xiao Huo glanced at Fang Yang disdainfully and said, "Where are you now?" I asked you to kill the scorpion leader directly, but you didn't do it, saying that I was afraid that I would startle the snake and run away, and now I will guide you to assassinate step by step according to the order of distance and proximity, and you think that these people are not enough, you are really difficult to serve! ”

Fang Yang scratched his head a little embarrassedly and smiled:

"I'll just say casually, you don't have to deal with it. Xiaohuo, you still follow your plan to guide me to a secret assassination! ”

"That's pretty much ......," Xiaohuo said, "Let's go!" The next target is not bad, it's a military figure of the scorpion organization, named Cheney, she happened to be on vacation at the seaside less than two kilometers away from here, originally I planned that the next target was hers, since you are already a little tired of killing these little ones, then let's take a little detour and clean her up first......"

"Cheney?" Fang Yang's eyes showed a glimmer of essence and said, "Okay! It's her, lead the way......"

Fang Yang had previously searched the souls of the two persons in charge of the Huaxia District of the Scorpion Organization, and he still had a good understanding of the internal situation of the Scorpion Organization, he knew that this Cheni was the fifth person of the Scorpion Organization, and a woman who could climb to such a high position in the indifferent killer world would definitely have to put in much more effort than a man.

Finally, a little bit of a goal came, and Fang Yang's spirit suddenly became very full.

A sword light swept out of the low bungalow just now, crossed a perfect arc in the air, swept through the low sky, and went straight to a seaside house in the northwest direction.

……

Although it was late at night, the lights were still bright in Cheney's beach house.

Cheney had a strange habit of turning on all the lights whenever she was in the house, even when she was sleeping.

Today, too, the villa seems to be very lively from a distance, as the lights are turned on in all the rooms, as if someone is having a carnival. However, if you get closer, you will find that most of the rooms in the villa are empty, and there is no imaginary carnival crowd.

The moment Fang Yang saw this villa, he also had the same thoughts as most people, so he frowned and said:

"Xiaohuo, it looks like it's not easy! In such a noisy environment, it is too difficult to subdue everyone without letting them make any noises or alarms. ”

Xiaohuo said with a grin:

"Don't jump to conclusions just yet, you'll find out when you get closer."

"Oh? Could it be that there is still some mystery in this? Fang Yang looked at Xiaohuo and asked puzzledly.

Xiaohuo just laughed and didn't say anything.

Fang Yang knew that after Xiaohuo had investigated the situation on the island, he still guided himself to this villa to attack Cheney, that must have its considerations, it was absolutely impossible for it to get a completely impossible task for itself.

If there is really someone who is opening a carnival faction, I am afraid that Xiaohuo's plan will be the last to deal with the people in this villa, because no matter how crazy the pie is, there will always be an end, and when these people disperse and leave, Fang Yang will be more comfortable with his hands.

So Fang Yang suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and swept towards the seaside villa at high speed with the small fire sword.

The waves crashed against the beach, and only fifty or sixty meters from the sea, a beautiful villa stood there, although it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, but this villa was still brightly lit.

Fang Yang's Yuan Shen Perception quickly also got the situation of the villa, and he couldn't help but stop all of a sudden, and asked:

"Xiaohuo, do you know what the hell is going on?"

Fang Yang sensed that there were only three people in the entire villa, and these three people were ...... They were all in the same room, except for this one, which was furnished in a punk style, and the other rooms with lights on were empty, even the servant's room on the first floor, which was uninhabited.

Xiao Huo smiled and told Fang Yang about the situation it had detected, and Fang Yang couldn't help but pause.

Although the information was only half-clawed, Fang Yang already had a rough judgment in his mind.

I'm afraid that this Cheney has some shadow in her childhood, and there is a possibility that there are more than eighty percent, this shadow is related to ****, in other words, Cheney should have been raped in her childhood or girlhood.

This tragic experience also directly led to a great change in her personality, and she did not have any sense of security at all, and she did not dare to turn off the lights when she slept, and wanted to turn on all the lights in the whole house.

This situation is very similar to Liu Xinyao's situation at the beginning.

Liu Xinyao was because of her best friend's experience of jumping off the building due to emotional injury, which led her to stay away from boys since she was in high school, and even raised her eyebrows coldly.

And Cheney's situation seems to be even more severe, not only does she hate all men, but even her sexual orientation has changed, and she has become a complete lace edge.

The reason why Fang Yang was able to come to this conclusion was because he had just used Genshin Perception to reconnoiter the situation in this villa, and was surprised to find that Cheney was playing threesome, and her two naked companions, like her, were all European-style girls.

However, Fang Yang was not interested in Cheney's private situation, he only sighed a few words, and then harnessed the flying sword and continued to move in the direction of the villa. On the way, he easily avoided several alarm devices, especially the closer he got to the villa, the more means of defense, and the endless were endless.

Fortunately, Fang Yang had a Yuan Shen perception, and after Xiaohuo explored the path in advance, he also knew the layout of some organs well.

This also greatly accelerated Fang Yang's efficiency.

Five minutes later.

Fang Yang unknowingly entered the backyard of the villa, he put away his flying sword, after dodging a few camera probes, he gently kicked the ground on his toes, and immediately rose up and grabbed a bulge on the outer wall of the villa, and with a little force, he rose again.

Three times five divided by two, Fang Yang turned over from the floor where Cheney was and entered her villa.

In the spacious bedroom, which made people feel a little empty, three naked women were doing the things of the false phoenix on the bed, and the delicate bodies of the three people were sweating profusely, and they were hugging each other and constantly grinding their ears and temples.

A blonde, blue-eyed white woman in the middle is Cheney, the number five of the Scorpion Organization. The two women in her bed were the Bronze Killers of the Order, and it was because of Cheney's influence that they were able to live on the island of Gru without having to go out on a mission that was extremely dangerous and almost life-threatening.

Today, Cheney's interest seems to be very high.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and she still didn't feel a little sleepy, and the two bronze killers naturally didn't dare to disobey Cheney's wishes, and they did everything they could to meet Cheney's needs as much as possible.

Just when Cheney was immersed in that one. In the stimulation, I can't help but clamp my legs, and my mouth emits the most. The bedroom door was silently pushed open.

Cheney was one of the best in the Killer Order, reacting almost as soon as the door was pushed open, rolling and hiding behind the two bronze killers, while reaching into the pillow where a Desert Eagle pistol was perennially placed.

However, as soon as Cheney touched the handle of the Desert Eagle, she felt a flash of silver light in front of her eyes, and then her wrist hurt, and Cheney suddenly found that her hand had been cut off by Qi Wrist, and the whole palm fell on the bed, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, until the palm fell, and then began to slowly seep into the blood.

After cutting off Cheney's wrists, the silver light turned nimbly in the air, and then shuttled back and forth between Cheney's two female companions like a needle, piercing both of them in pair.

Cheney's two female companions died silently without making a sound, their eyes filled with infinite surprise and fear.

Cheney's brain was almost dead.

The scene in front of her made her even suspect that she was in a dream. What kind of trick is this? As the fifth leader of the Scorpion Organization, one of the most terrifying killer organizations in the world, Cheney is full of reverence for the silver light killing method just now, this is simply a perfect assassination, and even the silver light still has a trace of strange beauty, full of artistry......

Of course, Cheney also knew that now was clearly not the time to appreciate this. The other party is obviously not good, and she has lost her right hand, and now the situation is extremely critical.

After her female companion was killed by Fang Yang, she was only stunned for a second, and then quickly changed to her left hand, reached under the pillow and tightly held the handle of the Desert Eagle.

Maybe I'll be killed by that silver light in the next moment, but I'll definitely pull you to bury you! Cheney yelled in a frenzy.

But she clearly overestimated her own strength.

Her left hand didn't have a chance to pull out with the desert eagle at all, the black shadow at the door flashed, Fang Yang had already appeared in front of Cheney like a ghost, he reached out and put it on Cheney's shoulder, and then the aura spit slightly, and Cheney's whole person was suddenly completely unable to move.

"If it weren't for the purpose of obtaining some more useful information, why would it be so troublesome......" Fang Yang muttered to himself, and then he launched the Soul Searching Secret Method without hesitation.

Cheney's gaze fell on Fang Yang's face, this Asian young man in black clothes and black pants was obviously prepared.

She only had time to see Fang Yang's face with a faint smile clearly, and the next moment her consciousness fell into a fog......

[ps] steel gun sweeps the grave in the countryside, this is a 5500-word chapter, there is no Internet here, you must use your mobile phone to provide a hotspot for your laptop to access the Internet, it's too stuck, since more than eleven o'clock last night, the Internet has been connected, and it has not been until now that the website background is opened, so it is simply two chapters combined into one chapter, and then uploaded at one time