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Three days later, at about nine o'clock in the morning, carrying a suitcase, wearing a black trench coat and a black jazz hat, Lang Zhan walked out of the sanatorium. Stepping out of the sanatorium door with his left foot, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and his raised right foot fell back to the ground without a trace. Outside the gate of the sanatorium is an asphalt road, and on the opposite side of the asphalt road, next to the bus stop sign, is standing a man who does not look old, also wearing a black trench coat and a black jazz hat. He was about 1.75 meters tall, holding a civilized stick in his right hand, and his head was slightly bowed, just hiding his gaze under the brim of his jazz hat.

Lang Zhan pressed the brim of his hat, also hid his eyes under the brim, and then looked at him twice, didn't feel that there was anything wrong, turned his head slightly, quickly glanced at the surrounding environment, and walked towards the stop sign.

The width of the asphalt road was about six meters, and Lang Zhan walked about four meters, and suddenly, the back of his head was cold, and without any hindrance, he rushed forward.

"Duh—" A faint cracking sound blew past him, and then a crisp crash sounded on the road. Almost instinctively, Lang Zhan looked to the left front. More than a hundred meters away, on a six-story building, in the window of an attic, he clearly saw a black gun barrel and a faint figure.

"!" He cursed in his heart, and suddenly his eyes were hot, and according to his instinctive will, he took a step back with his right foot, twisted his body, and turned to look to the right.

The man who was dressed the same as him raised the civilization stick in his hand without warning, and a ball of fire exploded in front of Lang Zhan's eyes, and in the dull sound, the civilization stick turned into a killing weapon and shot a bullet at him.

It was so close that he only felt pain in his cheek, but the bullet grazed his cheek directly, leaving a scar on his right cheek.

"Remember my name, my name is Old John," the man said suddenly, his body rushed forward, his right hand straightened, and the civilized stick turned into a long sword, stabbing Lang Zhan's neck.

Lang Zhan's best way at this time was, of course, to retreat, but a strong sense of crisis made him give up this choice. With a violent roar, he did not advance but retreated, grabbed his hands to his chest, and slammed into the tip of the civilization stick. As if to see through his intentions, Old John shook the tip of his rod twice, and his right hand was suddenly raised, and then stabbed him in the abdomen. The tip of the civilized stick is black and shining, and looking at its appearance, it is clearly a sharpened steel pipe.

The sniper hiding in the attic was none other than Caselliseta, who pulled the trigger when Old John poked the civilized stick in Lang Zhan's throat. At the same time as a slight gunshot rang out, he shouted in the microphone: "Letterne, show me your worth!" ”

Eagle Eye didn't know, and neither did Lang Zhan, for this moment, Caselliseta had been lurking in this attic for three days. And diagonally opposite the gate of the sanatorium, about a hundred and fifty meters away, in the attic of a villa, there was still the shadow killer Wrighten.

Lang Zhan didn't know that there was another sniper, and the reason why he didn't retreat just now was because he was afraid of Cassellisseta on the left. Feeling the hot air flowing from behind, Lang Zhan's heart relaxed slightly, and the hands that grabbed his chest slammed out, and at the same time, he used his feet hard to do a volley front somersault.

Lang Zhan's feet had just left the ground, and Casellisetta, who was pulling the bolt of the gun in his right hand, shouted: "Letern! ”

If Casellisetta had been able to see Lightn at this time, he would have been mad with anger, because at this time, his gun had not yet been raised. However, just as he shouted "Lightn", Lightn's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pulled the trigger as soon as he raised his gun.

In mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, if Lightern's shot was accurate enough, he would definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on Lang Zhan. However, Old John raised the withdrawn civilization stick high and poked at Lang Zhan at this time, and the person also made a forward action.

Wrighten's eyes turned cold, and when his eyes focused on Lang Zhan, Lang Zhan's scalp suddenly went numb, and his kidneys were sharply compressed, just when Old John's civilized stick poked, his body suddenly seemed to fall down a layer like a stone, and it seemed that he took the initiative to send himself to the tip of the civilized stick, but in fact, he grabbed the tip of the stick with both hands at the moment when the civilized stick pierced his skin.

"Die!" Old John burst into tears, his feet suddenly hit the ground, his body leaned forward, and his hands grabbed ~ the civilized stick and went forward.

His explosion and the sound of bullets breaking through the air almost simultaneously reached Lang Zhan's ears, Lang Zhan's right big ~ leg exploded a puddle of blood, in mid-air, his abdominal muscles were forced, his double~ legs were slammed away, and he drove his body to the ground sharply. The civilization stick was originally pressed against the back of his head, because of his action, he directly tore off a piece of flesh from his neck, so that his cervical vertebrae were exposed. Still, it was worth it, because at the very least, he avoided the danger of being poked in the head with a civilized stick.

A piece of flesh was torn and taken away, and this pain made the blood in Lang Zhan's eyes two points thicker. He still grabbed the tip of the stick with both hands~ and when Old John kicked him with his left foot and wanted to pull back, he roared violently, and was kicked in the right rib by Old John, and hit Old John's arms headlong.

Old John seemed to know that his head was powerful, and when he saw this, he fell backwards, let go of his hands, and connected the toes of his right foot on the ground, widening the distance.

"Duh!" Another bullet hit the ground with Lang Zhan's left ankle with a crisp sound. Lang Zhan's top hat had fallen to the ground, he raised his head sharply, threw the civilized stick with his left hand, kicked his left foot on the ground, and pursued Old John.

Old John was not in the slightest, he took two steps to his right, and instead rushed towards the middle of the road.

was injured one after another, although Lang Zhan's heart was full of anger, he still maintained enough sobriety. With his eyes hot, the blood-colored horizon opened, and the passage of time seemed to slow down, which was the reason why he was able to dodge the three-man attack in a dangerous way when his right leg and the back of his neck were injured.

John Sr. steered the battlefield to the middle of the road, in order to provide Casellisetta and Lightern with better sniper vision. After distancing himself from him, Lang Zhan was easier to target, and Old John was always a threat next to him. Lang Zhan knew that he was passive, so he could only entangle it.

Lightn was in a state of full-body relaxation before, and for a reason. He is good at summarizing gains and losses, and after several consecutive failed attempts to snipe or assassinate Lang Zhan, he summed up the reasons and came to such a conclusion that Lang Zhan has a sense of crisis that is far from ordinary people. He had been completely relaxed, without the slightest hint of hostility, in order to ensure absolute concealment.

This approach proved to be successful. However, he only got one chance because of this.

Lying on the attic windowsill, he locked Lang Zhan with his scope, and was quietly waiting for the best time, suddenly, he only felt that his left eyelid jumped, and a bad feeling arose in his heart, and his head made the decision to immediately retract his head, "Bang!" As soon as a gunshot rang out, he only felt that in his field of vision, a ball of red was rendered, and his heart was alert: "Sniper!" "His world was completely subsumed into darkness.

It was Lori who shot it.

When Caselliseta fired the first bullet at Lang Zhan, Lori, who was in the room in front of the computer, immediately stood up, feeling faintly uneasy in her heart, as if she had forgotten something, she paced around the room, and after a few minutes, she frowned, holding the box containing the sniper rifle, and walked out of the room.

Lori appeared very in time.

Who is Old John? If Lang Zhan often visited the website related to the inside page of the League of Assassins, he would have seen that the other party was the fifth-ranked killer on the killer list, and he was the best at arthropics.

The sudden sound of gunfire startled Caselliseta and old John, who immediately got up, and at the same time called to the old dog to get the car ready, and then he quickly loaded the sniper rifle into the gun box, and jumped out of the window behind the attic with the gun case.

"I hope you'll have such good luck next time," said old John, turning and running.

Lang Zhan's right hand reached into his arms, and he had already grabbed ~ the handle of the gun, but his eyes narrowed, but he put it down again.

Old John had apparently done his job beforehand, walking along the sidewalk, flashing back and forth between the sidewalk trees, and then as soon as he passed a building, the man was gone.

As in all TV dramas and movies, the siren sounded at this time. Lang Zhan looked left and right, picked up the civilized stick, and returned to the sanatorium.

To his surprise, the guardhouse at the entrance of the sanatorium was obviously empty when he came out, but at this time there was a fat fat man sitting there, seeing him, the fat guard raised his hand to signal, and then grabbed the newspaper in front of him and read it.

More than ten meters away, Lori looked at him with the gun case, and when he approached, she said, "You should let me accompany you, but you don't listen." ”

"I'll take out the bullet and leave," Lang Zhan said, thought about it after speaking, and added for some reason: "I didn't hurt my bones." ”

But the bullet fell on the iron plate with a "poof", and Hawkeye and the Fire Man exclaimed at the same time: "! Armor-piercing bullets! "Who is it?" Burning Man asked.

Lang Zhan thought for a while and said, "It should be Casellisetta, I killed his father." Kamel's Dark Trials mission. ”

Burning Man: "Caseliseta? The Cassellisseta family of the Richalian mafia? Head, you've been shaded by Kamel. ”

"It seems that Gabriel is not for everyone, and it's ridiculous, and I fantasized about being one of the archangels," Hawkeye said.

The bison said sullenly, "Head, your bones are so hard." ”

At a distance of more than 100 meters, the armor-piercing bullet fired by a sniper rifle was actually stuck in a human bone, and no one would believe this kind of thing. And now, it was born under the noses of Hawkeye and others.

"I found out, Old John, the fifth on the list of killers in the underworld, and is good at arthropics," Lily whispered, holding her laptop.

When Old John reported his name, Lang Zhan guessed that he should not be an unknown. He is not a person who likes to suffer, that is, he doesn't have time now, otherwise, he would be wanted by the Enamel police, and he would definitely be chased all the way to the end at that time.