The windows are closed and the heavy curtains are closed, so that no light can penetrate from the outside, creating a completely enclosed space. The headlights in the room were not turned on, only a not-so-bright wall lamp was on, and the warm light was reflected on a nearly two-meter-high oil painting.

This is a full-body portrait of a woman, and the skill of the portrait is very deep, and the figure is painted as if it has come to life. She was very beautiful, with a sweet smile on her face, and looked like a real person standing in front of her in the light.

Sitting half a meter away from the portrait, Nagbert held a glass of red wine in his hand and two empty wine bottles on the ground, it could be seen that he had drunk a lot, and the drunkenness on his face could not be concealed. Nagbert's gaze remained on the portrait, not even when someone opened the door and entered.

The woman in the portrait looks a lot like Olivier, and those who don't know will mistakenly think that the artist is following Olivier's image when they see this painting. If you look closely, you will find that there are some places that are completely different from Olivier, she does not have Olivier's wildness, only gentleness, and any man who sees her will be melted away by her gentle gaze.

She was not Olivier, but Olivier's mother, and it had been more than twenty years since the portrait was completed, before Olivier was born, and the painter was none other than Nagbert himself.

After seeing what was inside the house, everyone stopped at the door, and Nagbert now looked like a sad old man, to the pity of anyone who saw it.

Olivier walked in with the determination to kill Nagbert with his own hands, but when he saw the portrait of his mother, his heart was stinged, and he raised his gun and shouted, "Nagbert! ”

Nagbert did not look back at Olivier and Wang Hai and the others, his eyes were still fixed on the portrait, and he took a sip of wine and said, "Olivier, are you here to kill me?" ”

Olivier shouted angrily, "Yes, I will avenge my mother." ”

"Hmm." Nagbert replied softly, threw away his glass, got up and straightened his clothes, and spoke, "Shoot." (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

"Bang bang bang." Gunfire rang out, and Olivier fired all the bullets, but none of them hit Nagbert.

Olivier thought he could kill Nagbert, but he couldn't do anything when he actually faced him, especially in front of his mother's portrait.

The bullets all hit the floor at Nagbert's feet, but Nagbert didn't even frown, and sighed faintly, "Olivier, I know you won't shoot me, because we all love the same person." As he spoke, he reached out and gently stroked the face of the portrait.

Olivier turned and snatched the gun from Joe's hand, and pointed the muzzle at Nagbert again, but this time her hand trembled slightly, but she couldn't pull the trigger.

"Smack!"

Olivier slammed the gun on the floor, turned his head and shouted at Wang Hai, "Don't forget your promise to me!" ”

Wang Hai nodded his head, he didn't forget that killing Nagbert was to shoot more for Olivier.

Olivier snorted coldly, turned around and rushed out with tears in his eyes, and the people of the Skeleton Mercenary Regiment hurriedly shouted her name and rushed out. Olivier wasn't too far away, she stopped at the door and had the door shut, on the one hand she wanted to prevent Jeffrey from entering and destroying, and on the other hand to make sure that Wang Hai would really kill Nagbert.

There were only two people left in the room, Wang Hai and Nagbert, who had been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time, and walked over and shouted, "Stanford." ”

Nagbert turned his head to look at Wang Hai, not because he had called out his other name, but because he was still here. "Who the hell are you?"

"Do you really not know?" Wang Hai asked, and at the same time thought that Olivier had told a lot of his information in one breath when Olivier met for the first time, and relatively speaking, Nagbert's sources of information seemed to be too lagging behind.

Nagbert was not too stupid, stared at Wang Hai and said, "You are not Olivier's subordinate. As he spoke, he looked at the expression on Wang Hai's face, and then said, "Not long ago, someone ruined my Yiqiē in China, and that person is you?" ”

Wang Hai had to put pressure on Nagbert, so he didn't hide it, nodded and replied: "Yes, that person is me, and it took me a lot of effort to find you." ”

Nagbert didn't seem to be too surprised, and asked, "Are you looking for me to want to know about Kraft Moore?" ”

Wang Haiying said: "Yes." ”

Nagbert suddenly laughed, turned to face the portrait again, and said like an old man begging for death: "I won't sue you, shoot." ”

Wang Hai did not rush to shoot, and threatened: "You should know that there are many ways in this world to make life worse than death, and I will torture you slowly until you tell the news of Kraft Moore." ”

Nagbert snorted softly, even if it was worse than death, he would not tell the news of Kraft Moore.

Wang Hai frowned, he had expected that Nagbert would not cooperate, but he didn't expect that he would be so uncooperative, and he was not even afraid of life or death. Wang Hai took a step forward and stopped, and spoke: "In this way, I will tell you a piece of news about the secret, and you will tell me about Kraft Moore." ”

Nagbert sneered and said, "I'm not interested in any secrets right now. ”

Wang Hai said: "It's about Sima Yun. ”

Nagbert's eyelids widened, turned his head to look at Wang Hai and said, "Do you know any secrets about him, his life and death?" ”

Wang Hai said: "It's about the same, but it's more tempting than this." Then he asked again, "How about it, do you want to exchange Kraft Moore's news?" ”

Nagbert admits that Wang Hai's strategy has succeeded, if there is one person in this world who can attract his attention, it is Sima Yun, who is said to be alive, no one can resist this secret **, and Sima Yun is enough to compete with Kraft Moore. Nagbert thought about it for a moment and then said, "I hope the secret you told is really worth the news of Kraft Moore." ”

Wang Hai said: "Sima Yun is indeed dead, but he has survived in another way. ”

Nagbert frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Hai stared at Nagbert and said in a deep voice, "I am Sima Yun." ”

Nagbert's brow tightened again. "Are you kidding me?"

Wang Hai said with a straight face: "I know it's hard for you to believe it, even I can't explain what is going on, but I am indeed alive, living as you see it now." ”

Nagbert's brows couldn't be tighter, and he stared at Wang Hai and asked, "What do you use to prove your words?" ”

"I can tell the time and place of death of every deceased person from my first mission to the last time," Wang said. ”

Nagbert smiled shamelessly and said, "It's not that hard to get these materials, you just have to write them down." ”

The king sighed helplessly, lowered the muzzle of the gun, and closed his eyes.

Nagbert looked at Wang Hai curiously, but just as he wanted to ask, Wang Hai suddenly moved.

Wang Hai's eyes were still closed, but the muzzle of the gun was raised again, and bullets flew out one after another.

Nagbert broke out in a cold sweat, and there were several bullet holes in his shirt, each bullet flying close to his body, but not a single shot hurt his body.

!

Nagbert looked at Wang Hai dumbfounded, he was sure that Wang Hai had closed his eyes just now, this was the legendary shot, that is, he could hit accurately without looking at the target. Nagbert had seen a performance a long time ago, and that was Kraft Moore, and there were not many people in this world who possessed a thief, and it was said that Sima Yun could do this.

Wang Hai opened his eyes and asked, "Do you believe my words now?" ”

Nagbert nodded, he was already completely convinced that the young man in front of him was Sima Yun, otherwise how did he do it just now?

Wang Hai lowered his gun and said, "Now you can tell me the news of Kraft Moore, right?" ”

Sima Yun's name seemed to have some kind of magic, and besides, standing in front of him was the living Sima Yun, and Nagbert opened his mouth and said, "Kafmo." ”

"Smack!" There was a sound of glass breaking, and at the same time the heavy curtain shook slightly, and Nagbert's head shook, and the blood and wine spurted on the painting.

Sniper!

Wang Hai's first reaction was that there were snipers outside, and he could hit the target with the windows closed and the heavy curtains drawn, this person was definitely the only sniper genius in the world. Wang Hai bent over and threw Nagbert's body to the ground, rolling into a corner to avoid the snipers shooting at him.

Olivier and the others pushed the door and broke in, and they were all stunned to see the scene in front of them, and Geoffrey, who followed with him, shouted angrily: "Oh my God, you killed the Duke!" ”

Olivier saw Nagbert frozen there after his death, and Frank shouted in disbelief after seeing the bloody portrait and the corpse in front of Wang Hai: "You really killed him?" ”

Wang Hai knew that these people had all misunderstood him, and shouted, "It was the sniper who killed him, hurry up and hide!" Joe found the broken glass under the curtain, and with decades of combat experience, he immediately believed Wang Hai's words, and shouted while pushing his companion: "What he said is true, everyone hurry up and hide!" Wang Hai knew that the sniper might still be there, or it might have been gone, no matter which one it was, it was unrealistic for him to get up and chase after him now, and the only thing that could help him find out the identity of the sniper was the bullet fired by the other party, so he took out a knife from his body and stabbed it into the wound in Nagbert's brain.