The corpse of the Blood Eagle changes as the powder from the brown glass vial in the Sniper's hand is poured on the corpse of the Blood Eagle.

If Ye Xiao was at the scene at this time, he would definitely be surprised by the scene he saw in front of him, because the corpse of the blood eagle corroded into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye under the action of those powders.

"Sneer......"

In less than a minute, the corpse of the Blood Eagle was completely corroded and turned into a pool of blood, leaving only the silver-white hoodie.

The powder used by snipers to destroy the corpse of the blood eagle is very similar to the corrosive poison recorded in He Ziming's notebook!

The sniper picked up the silver-white hoodie from the bloody water and threw it at the door of the manor villa, where the Land Rover was still burning.

With a popping sound, the silver-white hoodie curled up into a ball and turned into ashes.

After disposing of the Blood Eagle's body and clothes, the Sniper walked out of Bandibo's manor with a sniper rifle on his back, towards the woods southeast of the manor.

The sniper stepped onto a black motocross bike, took a cell phone out of his pocket, and dialed a number.

"Is he dead?"

There was a slightly urgent inquiry on the other end of the phone.

"The Blood Eagle blocked a shot for him, and the Blood Eagle died, but he didn't die." The sniper replied, "But according to the plan, I killed Bandipo." ”

"!"

The man on the other end of the phone cursed and commanded the sniper, "Phantom Eagle, you go back first, and I will deal with the rest of the matter." ”

"Understood!"

The sniper, known as the "Phantom Eagle", said yes, hung up the phone, and rushed out of the woods on a dirt bike, throwing his phone into the sea as he passed by the sea.

The mobile phone fell into the seawater, just splashed a small splash, and completely disappeared into the seawater.

Amid the low roar of the motocross bike, the Phantom Eagle rode the motocross bike and quickly disappeared into the night.

……

Vatican, headquarters of the "Society of Assassins".

Boom!

Orr, dressed in a silver-white hoodie with purple trim and a blood-gold eagle head badge on his chest, slammed his fist into the table in front of him.

On the table, the tea in the teacup was shocked and spilled out of the cup.

"This kid is really fateful!"

Orr picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup, clutching the teacup tightly, his bones turned white, and he wanted to crush the whole teacup to relieve the anger in his heart.

"Did the Phantom Eagle miss?"

Friner, who was sitting across from Orr, took a sip of tea and looked up at Orr.

"The Blood Eagle blocked a shot at him, and the Blood Eagle is dead, but he's not dead." Orr replied.

"Oh?"

Friner said with a little surprise: "It's really unexpected that Blood Eagle would block the gun for him." ”

"The boy isn't dead, but Bandipo is dead. Our backup plan can continue to be activated.

Orr asked Friner, "Have they all been convinced?" ”

"Genari and Barbariye have basically agreed to be on our side." "And Marcio and Karen are still hesitating, but I believe they should understand the situation and make the right choice," Friner said. ”

"These two stupid guys are as stupid as Antonios!" Orr said dissatisfiedly: "If they are obsessed, then don't blame me for being rude, anyone who affects the plan will all die!" ”

"Of course!"

Freiner replied sympathetically.

……

Ancona, Bandibo Estate.

When the "executioner" arrived at the manor, he saw a ruined manor.

The beating firelight, the blood all over the ground, the bullet holes scattered in the walls, the pungent smell of blood, and the round eyes of Bandipo who had fallen in a pool of blood, half of his head missing, and remained in his sockets.

The "executioner" glanced at the villa in front of him, but did not choose to go in and inspect it. Bandipo is dead, and there will be no more living mouths in this manor.

The "executioner" lifted his coat, pulled a cell phone out of his trouser pocket, and dialed Benedict.

With a braided head from the Manchu Dynasty and a long gown, he suddenly took out a mobile phone from his body. Modern technology and past history have had a strong collision, and a strong sense of disobedience has come to the face.

The phone rang only twice, and it was connected.

"How's Bandibo?"

Benedict's eager inquiry was heard on the phone.

"He's dead."

The "executioner" replied with a mobile phone: "Half of the head was shot off by a bullet." ”

The phone fell silent, and after about half a minute, Benedict's slightly tired voice came from the phone again, "I'll take care of the affairs over there, sir, please come back." ”

The "executioner" hung up the phone, turned around and left the manor without looking back.

……

After leaving Bandibo's manor, Ye Xiao switched seats with Ice Eagle, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Ye Xiao marked a location on the car navigation device and said to the fire eagle driving the car: "Fire eagle, put me down in this place." ”

"Aren't you going back to the Vatican with us?" Huo Ying glanced at the position on the car navigation system that was compared by Ye Xiao and asked.

"I have other things to do." Ye Xiao replied, "You go back first." ”

Fire Eagle nodded, didn't say anything more, and drove the car towards the place that Ye Xiao had marked on the car navigation.

The place Ye Xiao marked on the car navigation system is an industrial city located in southern Italy, more than 200 kilometers away from Ancona.

Ye Xiao left his weapon in the car and got out of the car with only two hidden blades hidden in his sleeves.

"Dragon Eagle!"

Bingying, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, lowered the window, stopped Ye Xiao, and instructed: "Pay attention to your safety." ”

"I will."

Ye Xiao nodded, put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, and slowly disappeared into the dense fog of the early morning.

"Ice Eagle, we've been in a squad for so long, and you haven't cared so much about me."

Electric Eagle looked at Ice Eagle with resentment in his eyes, and gossiped at Ice Eagle: "Are you in love with Long Ying?" ”

"Beautiful women love heroes, especially lonely heroes like him!" Ice Eagle replied with a wink of her beautiful ice-blue eyes.

"But people don't like you."

The fire eagle sitting in the driver's seat directly poured a basin of cold water on his sister.

"You're still not my brother?" Ice Eagle glared at Fire Eagle dissatisfied, and said, "Can't you make me have some illusions?" ”

"Unrealistic fantasies, that's called wishful thinking." Fire Eagle unceremoniously struck at his sister and said, "So, you better wake up." ”