Durin sat in the utility room thinking about things, and when he learned that Henry had been assassinated, Mr. Jack called and told him to be careful in recent times, and that someone was going to attack him.

Whether it is this world, or the world in Durin's dream, there are some similarities.

For example, the three oldest professions, those who sell cheap pleasures, take the lives of others for some purpose, and play with money.

According to Mr. Jack, this time someone paid a lot of money to assassinate him by a non-existent killer, and this non-existent killer is one of the best killers in the world today.

All those who saw him had been eliminated by him, and those who were not killed by him did not see what he looked like at all, in short, he was a legendary assassin.

Doolin just laughed at this, there are many legends in this world, and behind each legend, there is a deeper reason, no matter what it is, these stories serve these purposes.

Including his own legendary stories, it is not entirely for his own purposes, but also for the needs of others, so "Durin" can become one of the legends of the empire in the new era.

In this impetuous society, every day everyone will face huge and complex conflicts, conflicts of social classes, conflicts at the level of consciousness, disagreements on some trivial matters in life, which are at a loss.

Some people may be able to move forward in confusion until they find their path to follow, while others are left in a fog.

In such a special period of development and change at the same time, whether it is a low-level society or a high-rise building, there needs to be a signpost, a signpost that can allow people to place their spirit on it and find the motivation for their efforts.

Dührin is this sign, his birth is in line with the principle and necessity of social development, throughout the history of the world, every time society enters a new stage, there will be some children of destiny come into being.

They have always been able to succeed and be role models for millions of people, allowing countless people to find what they need from their stories.

Maybe it's moving, maybe it's the direction, it's also the motivation to persevere and continue to work hard, there are always many, but these things can be found from them.

More than 30 years ago, the example was Magus, the empire was in the midst of defeat, the national morale was low, social development was stagnant, the class contradictions were becoming more and more intense, and the whole empire was full of confusion about the future and did not know how to revitalize.

At this critical juncture, he cleaved the decaying feudal rule and created a new empire, and he was like a beacon to guide everyone in the country in the right direction and find light for them.

More than thirty years later, the pace of social development is getting faster and faster, and more impetuous breath is born in society, and Duhring's timely appearance is in line with the overall needs of the country and society, and there is nothing in this stage more in line with the needs of social values than the weaver of an imperial dream.

Half of it was Durin's own efforts, half of it was the need for such a person in the world, so he succeeded.

Therefore, he believed even more that the so-called legendary assassin might be just an ordinary legendary legend.

However, this was also very much in line with Dorin's needs, and Mr. Jack revealed in a brief chat with him that the legendary Assassin was not from the Cult of the Earth God, but had been invited out of the mountain at a large cost.

This means that some people may try to fish in troubled waters in the "revenge incident" of the Soil God Cult and use the name of the Earth God Cult to eradicate themselves.

The enemy standing in the light is not terrible, even if he is several times or dozens of times stronger than himself, Durin will not be afraid of such an enemy, he has already defeated such a powerful enemy more than once in his life.

But the enemy who hides in the shadows like a poisonous snake and waits for an opportunity, even if this enemy is not strong, he will be very dangerous.

Durin doesn't like passive resistance again and again, and he wants to know who wants to put him to death.

Some routines have been used rotten, but the more this is the case, the more they prove the practicality of these routines, and he wants to lure the snake out of the hole.

Outside the window, there was the sound of almost unprickly branches breaking, and a shadow appeared outside the window shortly after.

The man was almost completely obscured by shadows, except for a pair of eyes that reflected a faint glow in the darkness.

He looked at Durin, and Dulin looked at him, and the two looked at each other through the window for almost a few seconds, and the other's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could make a move, Durin stood up.

He walked to the window, "If I were you, I wouldn't make such a risky move. ”

When he said this, he actually opened the window, and even the man outside the window was frightened by Durin's actions, and he squinted his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, a mellow and thick voice sounded, "You don't seem to understand the current situation, Mr. Doolin. ”

"No......," Durin shook his head, "it's you who don't understand the situation, Mr. Killer." He took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, handing it a little, and Mr. Killer shook his head, then added that he didn't smoke.

Smoking will stain him with the smell of smoke, which is indifferent to the average killer, but for a legendary assassin like the bald killer, the slightest hint of possibly revealing himself is dangerous.

Even if he is a legendary assassin, he is first and foremost an ordinary human being, but he has mastered skills that are difficult for others to master, and in the end, he can kill someone with a single shot, and someone else can send him back to the arms of God with a single bullet.

Durin took a sip and spat out slowly, "Would you like to tell me who your employer is?", he chuckled twice, "Don't worry about losing your reputation, I promise no one will know about it." ”

Mr. Killer didn't speak, he kept looking at Durin, and when Doolin took his third puff, his shoulder moved slightly.

"This isn't a friendly gesture, Mr. Killer, maybe you'd rather get rid of your previous employer, or organize something to serve me?", Durin didn't have the slightest fear, but instead appeared very confident and calm, "I'm a good boss, everyone says so. ”

Watching Mr. Killer raise his pistol unmoved, the moment his muzzle was above the windowsill, he suddenly turned around and ran, as if something terrible had happened.

A second later, two loud "tong" noises were heard from a distance, and the windowsill was shattered by a bullet, and another bullet whipped up large chunks of dirt less than half a meter behind Mr. Killer.

Durin sighed, grinded a pistol out of a bag of fertilizer, and fired a shot at the lower part of his collarbone.

The bullet pierced his body, and he put the pistol back into the fertilizer bag, then found a slightly cleaner place, adjusted to a comfortable position, and lay down.

From the first shot, the agents of the entire villa saw the figure who had climbed over the courtyard wall of the villa, and Caterina cursed secretly and told most of the people to protect Durin, and she herself and two of her men immediately chased after him.

On the roof of a building in the distance, Kina reloaded a bullet with the same curse.

The most stable shot didn't hit anyone, which made him a little unconvinced, this was the first time he missed after leaving Alfalfa Town, and he slapped his younger brother next to him, "It's all because you shot first and hit it crooked, so my bullet missed, next time I'll shoot first." ”

Younger brother: (* ̄(エ) ̄)

After a slap Keena felt much more comfortable, he immediately adjusted the lenses on his three-eyed shotgun, found the fast-moving shadow in the darkness, and then, with an almost instinctive talent, found the spot of the bullet and pulled the trigger.

After a loud "tong", the target in his scope actually jumped, just in time to dodge a bullet that was bound to hit.

The bullet went through the gap between his legs and blasted a crater out of the concrete, and the bald man glanced back as he ran, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a fish leaped into the alley.

A weapon capable of inflicting such power can no longer be described as a "gun", it is simply a machine gun!

The thought of his pre-planned assassination under the watchful eye of a terrible sniper all night made Mr. Bald feel that this was not an easy mission, and with what had happened to him recently, it seemed that someone did not want him to live.

Clutching the hole in his waist that had been torn open by the blown cement chips, he rushed out of the other side of the alley almost as if he didn't feel pain.

If he doesn't leave, the agents will soon be blockading the area, and he won't be able to escape under Durin's influence.

It's dangerous now, but there's a chance.

Kena scolded again and slapped his brother, "Why didn't you shoot just now?", and without waiting for his brother to answer him, he ran to the other side, changing his bullets, and as he approached the edge of the roof, he leaped forward and climbed over to the edge of the roof of another building.

At the moment of landing, it took about a second to aim and pull the trigger again!

The sound of Tongtongtong's heavy weapons firing and the sound of bullets falling and cracking provided Caterina with the necessary help, and she secretly cursed Dulin in her heart for daring to use heavy weapons in the downtown area, and on the other hand, she secretly scolded the sniper for his poor marksmanship.

So many guns didn't hit a single shot, which is half a bucket of water.

At this time, there was a hint of pain in the expression on Mr. Bald Killer's face, he had an innate gift of being able to perceive everything around him and react quickly.

But even so, he dodged a bullet that killed him, and he couldn't dodge the debris that flew everywhere after it shattered.

The sniper seemed to have changed tactics, not aiming at his body, but at the walls or ground where he had to go.

The shattered debris had made him suffer a lot, and there were already many wounds on his body.

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