Brent clutched the weapon in his hand tightly and stared warily at the two men who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He has been engaged in intelligence trafficking for more than ten years.

So

He knew that this profession was a very dangerous profession, and if all the occupations in the world were clearly listed and a dangerous occupation ranking, he felt that his job would definitely have a chance to be on the list.

Corresponding to danger,

Of course, he will also have some means to save his life, although because this crisis appeared too suddenly, he was a little caught off guard, but the weapon in his hand gave him a little comfort,

He was sure that he would sieve-out the two deadly men before pulling out the guns on the other side.

"Who are you?"

Brent asked in a deep voice, his voice magnetic, like a radio anchor whispering through the midnight radio.

"What do you say?"

Wade didn't care about the weapon in the other person's hand, which was no different from a lollipop in the little girl's hand to him now.

Wade raised his hand,

Under the guarded gaze of the other side, he took off his hood, revealing a face that looked like a potato that had been fried in a hot pan.

"Who do you say I am?"

Wade stared at Brent, he was waiting for the resounding name to come out of the mouth on the other side, and then when the frightened expression appeared on the other's face, he was making the other's head and wall close to each other in the most brutal way.

It's just that

After Brent frowned and looked at it for a long time, he didn't say the name he imagined, but said with some disgust: "Are you here to disgust people?" ”

“......”

Ryan silently reached out and poked Wade's waist and whispered, "You'd better look in the mirror yourself." ”

According to Wade's own account, the feud between him and the intelligence dealer was discovered six or seven years ago, and Wade at that time was not the same dignity as he is now.

"I'm sorry."

Wade was stunned for a moment, put the fluffy hood back on, turned back to Ryan and said, "How about leaving this matter to me?" ”

"Forget the charge."

"There is no charge this time."

After that,

Wade turned around and took a step straight towards Brent, who looked disgusted.

"Your words have broken my soft and fragile heart, so I think I should remind you of me in a different way."

"Get out of here, you ugly bastard!"

Brent's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, the blood in the hands of intelligence dealers like them was not much less than that of ordinary agents;

Kill someone,

Especially to kill this kind of person who runs to the door to give away the head,

For him, it's as simple as cutting a steak along the lines of beef.

"Bang!"

Several bullets were fired at Wade in the shape of a honeycomb, but Wade did not have the slightest sense of dodging, and now he only had the hateful face and the stinky mouth that should be torn apart.

"Poof!"

The huge impact made Wade's whole body take a step back, but soon he rushed back and grabbed the muzzle of the gun before the other party had time to pull the trigger a second time.

"Wow!"

"Bang!"

At the same time as the second gunshot, Wade's arm pressed down, allowing several bullets to pass under his crotch.

"Ready for a trip down memory lane?"

Wade looked up, revealing a very clear arc at the lower end of the mask.

Take a sharp step forward,

Wade punched the gun's hand, lifting his elbow and ramming Brent's forehead as he released the shotgun in pain.

"Bang."

Brent was directly knocked to the ground and raised backwards,

Just as he was about to crash into the wall behind him, a large foot suddenly imprinted on his chest, and then a huge force poured out from that foot.

"Boom!"

The wooden shelves behind the bar were knocked over, and countless decorations hit Brent, who was half-sitting on the ground, like rain, and a series of blows made him a little dazed, and blood seemed to seep out of the back of his head.

A deep imprint was left on the wooden shelf.

Before he could react otherwise, a hand grabbed his hair again, and the neatly dressed split head found that it had been destroyed, but he was no longer able to protest.

Because a cold was already attached to his throat, Wade casually touched a fruit knife from the bar, and put his face close to the blue and purple smooth face,

Wade whispered, "Do you think of me now?" ”

"You... Finally... Be... Who! ”

Brent now had no mind or energy to laugh at the other party's ugly face, and he began to quickly search his mind for all the people he had offended, but there was no one whose characteristics could match him.

"It seems that the memories are not deep enough!"

Wade said coldly,

forthwith

Raised his right hand holding the fruit knife and stabbed Brent in the thigh!

"Ahhh!!!!hh

Brent writhed feebly on the ground, but his screams clearly didn't satisfy Wade.

"Can you hurry up?"

Ryan urged from behind,

It's not that he can't see this kind of scene, it's just that the purpose of his coming here this time is to find relevant information, not to see how Wade punishes his former enemies.

"Okay."

Wade agreed,

At this moment,

He suddenly regretted that he had just thrown that outfit into the wild in order to imitate Ryan.

If the katana was still around, maybe this guy would have recognized his identity a long time ago.

When I first came over,

In fact, Wade just wanted to simply vent his grievances a few years ago, but the other party's ugly sentence really annoyed him.

Ever since his handsome little face became what it is now,

His appearance seems to have become a forbidden place in his heart, and it is okay if he jokes with friends.

But

What are you?

Wade glanced at Brent, who had already begun to beg for mercy,

He is not on an assassination mission now, but on revenge, so he doesn't need to hide his identity at all, but wants the other party to recognize him.

And then

The highlight of revenge is not the end, but the process in the middle, the process of watching the other party extremely frightened but powerless.

If you wait until you have already killed someone, and the other party doesn't know who you are, what kind of revenge is it?

"Maybe I need to give you a hint."

Wade changed his mind,

Picking up an apple from the bar and throwing it into the sky, the fruit knife in his hand turned into a silver lightning bolt, cutting the apple into countless pieces in an instant.

this

It's his knife skills, he dares to pack tickets, this idiot named Brent has never seen a more powerful existence than his own knife skills, which is enough to make him remember his identity.

It's just that

When Wade turned his gaze to Brent,

The little pitiful, who had begun to tremble slightly because of pain and fear, said cautiously:

"Fruit Ninja?"