"Boom."

The two daggers struck each other, and the sparks that flickered were particularly brilliant in the eyes of the two men in black.

Exactly the same black night clothes and black scarves, completely concealing their identities and appearances under all this. Neither of them knew each other, and if you just looked at those eyes, you couldn't tell the real identity at all.

In the night, the darkness is the one that covers everything. Coupled with the black colors on the clothes, it even more conceals everything that is wanted to be covered.

The speed of the dagger striking was getting faster and faster, and the crisp sound was dense, and in an instant, they had already fought dozens of times, and the movements were extremely fast.

Completely between the blades, the two men in black put their lives on this small dagger. An inch is short, an inch is dangerous, when holding this kind of short soldier, it is completely playing with life, playing with one's own life, and seeing who can play whom.

In Luoyang City at night, such battles abound. In the dark alleys, in those corners where no one walks, the cold light is intertwined, and one after another people in black are fighting.

Probably whoever saw this would have been surprised, but thankfully they didn't. Because in some alleys, the corpses lying down were wearing the clothes of ordinary people, and it was very obvious that they died because they accidentally saw something that they shouldn't have seen.

Unconsciously, the dark night in Luoyang City became less safe. Even the light of the fires that came in more than the other cities could not completely dispel the darkness, let alone the people who walked in the night.

They walk in the night, survive in the night, and kill in the night.

Killer, isn't that what it is?

Meng Xingsoul staggered and passed by a man in black, like a passer-by on the street, a normal brushing shoulder, without a trace of fireworks. After he brushed it, he stood still, and suddenly blood shot out from the throat of the frozen man in black.

Extremely bright blood, in the dark, extremely conspicuous. Meng Xingsoul's soft sword, after drawing it again, the blade twisted, and the straight sword was restored.

The man in black next to him fell, his head rolling off, and he didn't stop until he rolled far away. In the middle of the journey from the head to the headless corpse, there was a blood-colored trace, and on the ground in front of the headless corpse, in front of the fallen ground, there were splashes of blood, and even the distant walls were splashed a lot, like a cloud of scattered red fireworks.

Meng Xingsoul's eyes were cold in black, and the soft sword in his hand was constantly dripping with blood, falling to the ground drop after drop. Except for his sword, his body was not stained with blood at all, because his sword was so fast, and by the time the blood rushed out, he had already walked past the man in black.

There was no retraction of the sword, no re-turning the soft sword into a belt, binding it around the waist. This kind of killing has been going on for many days, many nights, and it has been exactly the same.

It's not just him, it's the same in other places, and the killers in the Killer Building are also killing. Kill someone else, or be killed, and confront that organization in the shadows.

The nights in Luoyang City were very long, so long that people couldn't imagine it, especially for people like him, it was long enough. How could he be willing to die? is completely reluctant, because he is reluctant, so the night in Luoyang is long enough, and because no one can kill him.

Of course, if someone can kill him, then the night in Luoyang will become very short, and all of a sudden, in the blink of an eye, it will pass. It's a pity that there is no one. Because there is no one, he will not waste this effort, anyway, he still has to kill, and the sword will be stained with blood, so he will not collect the sword.

Meng Xingsoul's ears moved, and when he heard the footsteps, he hurriedly rushed out and chased after him. Killing can only be stopped until the moment of death, until death, or dawn.

In the Luoyang branch of the killer building in the distance, there are still many people busy under the pawnshop. Unlike those killers, most of the people left behind here are players and support personnel who do not have combat missions. A large amount of information, through here, is collated, and finally a conclusion is reached, and then handed over to the killers who are specifically carrying out the mission.

No matter the night, except for the rest time, it is brightly lit. There are also personnel on duty to ensure that any information is transmitted quickly, and there will be no mistakes and no mistakes.

At this time, they were also busy, trying to find out the specific source of the forces in the secret and the stronghold in Luoyang City from a large amount of intelligence. They have found many similar strongholds, but unfortunately, each of them is a disguised stronghold, and the real main stronghold has not been found.

This means entanglement, it means that there is no end to it. Those strongholds, whether false or not, need to be uprooted. As a result, a series of battles appeared at these times, and the losses came in this way.

Especially in the dark night, the killers of the Killer Building have actually been fighting with the forces in the dark for control of the night in Luoyang City. Killing after killing, it's nothing about intelligence gathering, fighting is a must with or without intelligence. At that time, it only depended on strength, and the level of their respective strength.

These people need to find out the main stronghold of this force as soon as possible, and after taking it down, the next thing will be very simple. They are now competing with each other to see who can find each other's minds one step earlier, destroy the minds that control countless tentacles, and completely grasp the situation.

Analysis, calculation, countless pieces of information are classified and archived under the reading of the human eye. This should be just the basics, and then the next thing is to classify, organize, and check for omissions. It was not until there was no omission that this information was uploaded again and passed to the hands of those who sorted out and analyzed, and after a series of analysis, a reliable piece of information was finally sorted out.

This also includes a consideration of the degree of truthfulness, a judgment of the degree of danger, and the rating of the commission of the intelligence relationship. Therefore, the task of each killer in the killer building is not simple, it is assembled by the wisdom of many people, and in the end, the killer completes and succeeds, which is closely related to these intelligence officers.

Therefore, the killer building is not only a killer, but also a complete whole, a killing machine. When the killing machine is in motion, there are countless parts, working at the same time, and in the hands of the killer who performs it.

Seven Kills sat straight behind the table, without a hint of stiffness in his back. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, one at a time, very slowly and rhythmically, without any anxiety.

Sorting out the battle damage compared to him, he also saw it, which was shocking, and it could be called the biggest loss of the Killer Building since the Battle of Guangzong City. This kind of loss is not a one-time loss, it is like cutting meat, it is a quagmire, a quagmire of war.

The current losses are far from the limit and will continue. Unless one side is completely defeated and driven out of Luoyang City, it will end, otherwise it will not stop.

Seven kills are not in a hurry, he is never in a hurry, a killer, and nothing else may be, but patience is enough. Only with enough patience can you successfully kill the target and be a qualified killer.

What should really be anxious is them, and the other party's losses are far higher than theirs, which has been comprehensively considered by intelligence. What's more, under his command, the high-end combat power has not been lost.

Every high-end combat power is equivalent to a sharp sword, and as an important part of the killer building, they have completed those difficult tasks. Therefore, the strength far exceeds that of other killers.

If they don't die, then the harm, the threat, is continuous. Besides, the seven killings won't let them die, besiege or something, he is prepared to play and won't let this kind of thing happen. In the dark, he also sent an elite team, waiting to observe, which can be regarded as fishing.

He was now leisurely and not worried, every high-end combat force, whether it was Meng Xingsoul, Xiaohe, or Ye Yin, was within two or three hundred meters of each other. This means that if any one of them is in danger, the others can rush to help.

Calculate.

The killer also needs to be calculated, and the killer is also cunning enough, and the brainpower required is not much different from those strategists. A killer who kills with his muscles can only kill some ordinary people at best, and a killer who kills with his brains is the most terrifying.

The reason why people are so powerful is because they have brains and can think. Knowing how to find weaknesses, exploit weaknesses, and grasp weaknesses is exactly what a killer needs to accomplish.

"Landlord, a new commission has been delivered." A man, standing in the doorway, whispered.

He knew that the landlord liked to be quiet, so he spoke very softly, not much, and did not talk much nonsense, and went straight to the point. In fact, they who work in the killer building prefer to be quiet more than ordinary people, and only outside of work will they think about the noise.

"What commission?" Seven Kills' fingers stopped tapping on the table and looked up, the face under the iron mask without a hint of expression.

In the dark environment, the Seven Killings are particularly terrifying.

"It's a commission to assassinate Dong Zhuo." The visitor is used to this, and opens his mouth to answer.

"Assassinate Dong Zhuo? Cao Cao's commission? Seven Kills instantly thought of Cao Cao, he was an old friend of their Killer Building, and the previous few commissions also made them make a lot of money in Killer Building.

More importantly, this is an investment, an investment in Cao Cao's future. Befriending the overlord of the Three Kingdoms will be far more beneficial than just a little bit or two for the future of the Killer Building.

"Next." Seven kills without half a point of hesitation, killing strong people is one of the purposes of the killer building.

"Marked as a heaven-level commission."

(End of chapter)