Qiankun Martial Arts Museum.

at the bulletin board.

"It depends on our performance?"

"Haha! Owner, just look at it! ”

"You all have to behave! Did you hear that? ”

The students were like being beaten with chicken blood, and they instantly became high-spirited.

The faculty walked over.

"Let's go! Hurry up and get back to practicing! At your current level, what else are you performing! ”

"Hahaha! Instructor! We'll definitely practice well! No shame on you! ”

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Xilin Street.

About two hundred meters away from the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall, there is an old hotel with six floors.

A man in a gray trench coat and carrying a black guitar bag arrived in front of the hotel.

He looked up at the hotel, and then at the direction of the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall.

said secretly in his heart.

"At this distance, this should be the most suitable place!"

He walked into the hotel.

"Boss, open a room for me!"

His voice was a little weird, Cantonese, but a little substandard.

The boss glanced at him, the man had his head down, as if he was not very confident, and with this cap on his head, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

"I guess it's from the mainland again!"

He muttered in his heart, he has seen a lot of such people.

It was the guitar bag on his body that made the boss pay more attention.

Mainland boy with a guitar on his back, he is really rare!

But he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Two hundred dollars a day! Do you have an ID card? ”

"Nope."

The man's head was lowered.

"None? We're a regular hotel! Don't have an ID card······ Add money! ”

"How much?"

"Four hundred and one days!"

The boss opened his mouth and said directly.

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then finally said.

"Yes, but I want a window room on the fifth or sixth floor!"

"A window room on the fifth or sixth floor?"

The boss thought about it, is there still such a room?

It seems that there is!

"Okay! No problem, pay for it! ”

The man took out four hundred dollars.

"Two hundred dollars for a deposit! lest you break something and run away! ”

The boss said politely at all.

The man had to add two hundred.

Taking the money, the boss handed him a key.

"Room 603, go up by yourself! Remember, don't break anything in the room! If it's broken, you have to pay for it! Also, it's 12 o'clock tomorrow! If you don't want to check out, you'll have to pay another 400 dollars! ”

"I see."

The man took the key and turned to go upstairs.

"Six hundred yuan, so easy to take out, it seems that this mainland boy is very rich! I should have said three hundred! ”

The boss was full of remorse.

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Room 603.

Click!

The man closed the door and quickly checked the room.

Except for the mess, there is no such thing as a bugging.

He walked to the window and looked to the right.

Just enough to see the entrance of the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall, and there is no obstruction.

"Good location!"

The man smiled, put down the guitar backpack behind his back, and opened the bag, which contained a guitar wooden box.

The wooden box opened, and a reddish-brown guitar appeared in front of him.

Everything looks like nothing is going wrong.

Until he takes the guitar out.

Click!

The back of the guitar is opened, and the delicate parts appear in front of you.

The largest of them is a long metal tube!

Sniper gun barrels!

Yes.

He's not a serious person.

He's a killer.

Or an international killer, well, well, an intercontinental killer.

His name is Kim Tae-rang, a native of Goryeo, known as the No. 1 sniper king of Goryeo!

usually takes orders in Asia, and the mission goals that die in his hands are not a hundred, but also seventy or eighty.

Among them, there are more than one million, and there are nearly ten of them.

Every mission goal that exceeds a million levels is not easy to match.

If you can complete one, you can call it a first-class killer.

Kim Taelang can complete nearly ten of them, which shows his strength.

Even among the killers in the whole of Asia, it is one of the best.

Just yesterday.

He received another assignment.

Duan Kun!

The owner of the Qiankun Martial Arts Pavilion.

Student of St. Yuk Keung Secondary School.

Kill it, five million honorarium!

"Five million!"

Kim Tae-rang licked his lips.

Even if it is him, he rarely receives assassination missions at this price.

"Students from St. Yuk Keung Secondary School? The fighting is very strong, and he has defeated more than a dozen martial arts instructors by himself? Very strong marksmanship, once killed multiple gangsters by one person? ”

"Huh!"

"I can solve it with one shot!"

Jin Tailang looked proud.

No matter how strong you are in combat and how high your marksmanship is, can you withstand a sniper bullet?

This is the sadness of modern society for individual force.

No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to hard-catch a bullet.

Not even pistol bullets!

Not to mention a sniper rifle.

If it is in the face of those top rich and powerful, Jin Tailang may not be so confident.

Those top rich and powerful people either stay in the safest residence at all times, or they must have special bodyguards to plan the route and eliminate danger whenever they travel, and they will never be easily exposed to danger.

Finding a chance to kill them is a difficult one.

It is almost impossible to do without months or even more than half a year of preparation!

This is also the reason why the Seraphs can be called the king of killers by so many killers.

The people he killed, even for the top killers, could not succeed without a long period of preparation.

But he was able to kill so many people in a short period of time.

It was as if he knew all the security measures for each target.

But how is this possible?

Many of the people he killed had completely different security measures, and who could know all of their security measures in a short period of time?

can't think of an answer, the killer world can only be regarded as the Seraph's personal strength is too strong, far beyond the average top killer.

It's hard to kill the top rich and powerful.

The Seraph's ability to kill multiple people in a row has cemented his title as the King of Killers.

But the Lone Wanderer is not in the ranks.

Especially this lone wanderer, when he was still a middle school student.

"Let's take a look here in the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall first, and then go to Shengyuqiang Middle School and his house!"

In Jin Tailang's eyes, Duan Kun is too easy to kill!

Qiankun Martial Arts Hall, Shengyuqiang Middle School, and his home.

None of the three locations have any security measures in place.

If he squats at any point, I'm afraid he can get countless opportunities.

When you encounter such a task, you are simply picking up money!

"Five million! What an easy business! ”

Jin Tailang smiled, took out a small monocular, and looked at the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall.

Narrowing his gaze, he saw the scene of the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall clearly.

"Huh? Duan Kun!? ”