Andreas Division, outside the vault.

Two robbers wearing masks, codenamed Dr. Feder and Dr. Bailey.

"Boss......" Dr. Feide said, was glared at by Dr. Bailey, and immediately changed his words, "Well, this, Dr. Bailey, we have lost a lot this time, 7 of them were killed by that gang in the bank, and the few outside are estimated to have been either arrested by the SWAT or killed by the previous gang......"

Dr. Fed chattered, coming and going just a few words, which means that the loss is very large!

Dr. Bailey still had a cold face, and waited until the former felt that he had nothing to say, and then said lightly: "Don't worry, we will follow the previous agreement, kill one person with 100,000 credits, and injure one with 10,000 credits, as long as the mission is successful, we will take out another 1 million." ”

"If you say that, you'll be fine!" Dr. Feder smiled with a whimsical nod. He also wondered in his heart, his boss ordered him to completely obey the command of the man with facial paralysis in front of him this time, as a paying boss, how could he want to come and rob in person? Aren't you afraid of death? However, he didn't think much about it, thinking that his partners were basically dead, and even if this mission was not successful, as long as he escaped, his share would definitely not be less.

Thinking of this, there was a greedy glint in his eyes.

Dr. Bailey looked at him coldly, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but there seemed to be a slight contempt in his indifferent eyes.

Around him, there is a band that is difficult to observe with the naked eye, and for the listening equipment of the SWAT team, it can only be regarded as a murmur at most, and this seemingly irregular band of a specific frequency is constantly transmitted, passing through the five commercial districts of the capital area, passing through many areas, and finally reaching the street of hooligans.

"Number C902 Call Number C901, Number C902 Call Number C901......"

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In the bedroom of Fei Lie, the deputy leader of the Hong Gang.

A smell of blood came to my face.

There were large patches of blood, and Ferre's eyes widened on the bed, and he swooped back, his head sticking out beyond the edge of the bed, and his face was in disbelief, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. There was a big hole in his stomach, but strangely not a drop of blood came out of it, and he didn't even see the internal organs in it, as if he had opened a hole in his stomach out of thin air. And his painful expression froze at the moment of death, and the blood in his mouth dripped on the floor one by one, ticking and ticking, and gathered on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

In the corner of the room squatted a bewitching woman wearing only underwear, with white slender arms around her knees, shrinking her body, burying her head into her knees, her whole body trembling violently, as if she wanted to shrink her entire body into a tiny particle and escape into the wall, so that the cold-blooded killer standing in front of the mirror and with no expression would not find out.

I saw that the mysterious aristocratic guard, the man named C901, stood straight in the mirror, looking at the bottles and cans of cosmetics on the dresser, as if he had a great interest in these things, and had never touched them, but he turned a blind eye to those precious jewelry.

The right hand stroked the mirror, and immediately left five traces of blood on the mirror, the man in the mirror had a stiff face, without the slightest expression, and the clothes he was wearing were full of bullet holes, tattered, and at a glance, he knew that it was caused by the intensive shooting just now, which made people wonder, after being shot so many times but unharmed, could it be that he was a mecha?

The woman in the corner stared at the number C901 in horror, and through the mirror she saw the most terrifying scene of her life: I saw that the muscles on the man's face began to melt like hot wax, and the entire cheek collapsed, but I didn't seem to feel anything at all, and my eyes still had no emotion, and I looked at myself in the mirror lightly.

No. C901 The blood-stained hands pressed on the melted face, and quickly began to rub and knead, about the time of a meal, a slightly wrinkled, full of majesty, the face of a middle-aged man appeared in the mirror, and the eyebrows were smashed, and the blood stains on the face looked even more terrifying.

Fei Lie, it is actually the face of Fei Lie, the deputy leader of the Hong Gang who is already dead!

"Ahh......h

Number C901 ignored her, as if there was no such person at all, and looked back at Ferre, who was in a miserable state on the bed, and then looked back in the mirror and looked at his own face.

"The nose should be 0.01cm higher. He muttered to himself, then tugged at the tip of his nose with his right hand, looked in the mirror, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

The woman's voice was hoarse, and she let the tears in the corners of her eyes flow silently, trembling all over. This is a demon, this one in front of him is definitely not a person, he is a demon!

Step by step, the demonic man slowly approached the woman, looking down as if he were looking at an ant, without joy or sorrow, only a little curiosity and contempt for different creatures.

"Please, don't kill me...... I don't see anything, I won't say anything......" The woman seemed to have a premonition of the approaching death, and her body trembled helplessly like a dead leaf on a branch in the autumn wind.

Number C901 blinked, looked straight at her, didn't speak, didn't move, just watched.

Suddenly, he turned around, as if he was about to leave.

When the woman saw him turn around, she immediately cried with joy and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, I will never say a word......"

No. C901 did not turn around, but waved his right hand behind him, and there was no sound behind him, and a headless body fell limply to the ground. When he withdrew his hand and held it to his chest, he had the woman's head resting on his palm!

There was not a drop of blood, even the tears of joy on her face were still flowing down, the corners of her mouth were upturned, and her face was slightly distorted, as if she was still alive.

"Woman, it's noisy. "It's so much quieter now," he said softly. With that, he carefully placed the head on the ground and straightened it.

Then I heard him say into the air: "Number C902, number C902, number C901 received your message, PTP communication is established. Communication security level, high. ”

"Well, good, your new lie program really works. ”

"Keep waiting, you can kill anyone if you want. ”

"That black box must be obtained, and the master's technical core must not be obtained by them. ”

"I've completed the assassination mission here, and I'm about to get excited about the disguise procedure, and when you finish the mission, I'll come back immediately and gather to prepare for the next mission." ”

"Attention, I sense an unknown number of mechs converging in your direction. ”

"Long live the Horror Guest!"

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"Long live the Horror Guest!"