Chapter 1: The Last Days
In August 2090, in a small town in country M, a country killer named Chen Mo accepted a commission from an employer.
On a dark and windy night, there was an inaudible sound of breaking the air from the roof of a mansion.
Only the doorman who was still watching the door dozed off, squinting and looking at the surveillance impatiently.
The silence shrouded the mansion in the shadows of the night, and the moon hid as if she knew what was about to happen.
I saw that Chen Mo seemed to have merged with the night, and landed on all fours on the balcony of the mansion like a cheetah foraging for food.
In the night when the needle drop could be heard, Chen Mo slowly touched the sliding window of the balcony.
I saw the corners of Chen Mo's mouth rise.
"The old thing is quite sorry, but it's a pity that you met me." Chen Mo, whose eyes were raised, was disdainful of the small lock with an alarm in the middle of the sliding window in front of him.
He was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, and he was bullied all day long in an orphanage until his master took him in.
The master trained himself to be a qualified killer, since he was a child, he trained to have food to eat, and if he didn't train well, he didn't have food to live, so that Chen Mo, who had been an orphan since he could remember, worked harder and practiced his skills.
But the master only regarded himself as a tool to make money, which made Chen Mo, who was only nineteen years old, very disappointed in the world.
"When I'm done, I'll go back and see Sister Xuanxuan first." As if thinking of something again, the eyebrows of this young man with slightly immature facial features loosened slightly.
At this time, Chen Mo had already solved the alarm and used dexterity to cross the floor-to-ceiling window.
Chen Mo, who entered the house, looked up at the surrounding environment, and in about two seconds, Chen Moban judged the location of the target based on his years of experience outside.
There was not a sound in the dark room, and then a dark shadow flashed as if nothing had happened.
Chen Mo, who arrived at the room where the target was, relaxed, he was a killer, not an assassin, and the target was right in front of him.
He was 100% confident that the prey would not be able to escape, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose, and the cold glint in his eyes swept through every corner of the room.
Chen Mo, who made sure that there would be no mistakes, came to the prey and looked at the person who was still asleep with his back to him.
The corners of Chen Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and his mouth grinned, revealing Sensen's white teeth, which was particularly terrifying in the dark night.
"I just want to say something heartfelt to you!"
In the next second, Chen Mo covered the target's mouth with his left hand, and skillfully sent the dagger into the heart of the prey with his right hand.
The prey has already returned to the west before it even has a chance to struggle.
But on the other hand, Chen Mo did not have any expression on his face, but his face became extremely cold, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes, obviously his face was not good-looking.
There is no other reason, the blood flows out slowly when the dagger stabs into the target's heart, and according to Chen Mo's normal understanding, the blood should gush out.
The left hand that covers the target's mouth can clearly feel that the target is no longer breathing when he covers it.
Chen Mo can be sure that there is only one outsider in this mansion.
'Peal Peal Pedal'
Suddenly, there was a slow footstep in the hallway.
Chen Mo cursed with a snort, covered the target's wound with the quilt, drew a knife and dodged behind the door.
The maid opened the door the next second, leaving the light on.
I saw this man slowly walking to the bed and said softly: "Master, get up and drink medicine, the doctor told you to get up and drink medicine every day." ”
As soon as the words fell.
"Hum cough cough"
Chen Mo, who was hiding behind the door, instantly widened as big as a light bulb, and the hairs on his body stood up.
I have obviously used a dagger to dig out his heart, how is this possible.
The servant thought that the old man had woken up and hurried to help the old man turn over, but as soon as the servant's hand touched the old man's shoulder, he saw the target who should have died grabbed the servant's arm violently.
Chen Mo's heart sank down and he missed!
The next second.
'Ahh ’
Chen Mo's face in the room was not good-looking, but in front of him.
The old man grabbed the servant's arm with one hand, and at the same time gnawed directly on the man's arm with a big mouth, and actually tore off the flesh on the servant's small arm, revealing the white bones in the arm.
After the scream, the maid rolled her eyes and passed out.
Chen Mo's face twitched slightly, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he heard a 'poof' sound breaking through the air.
The dagger in Chen Mo's hand had already flown out, piercing into the heart of the target who was gnawing at the thing in his hand.
It's just that the old man only paused slightly, and continued to nibble as if nothing had happened.
'Peal Pedal, Pedal'
Footsteps were heard downstairs one after another, apparently waking up by the screams just now, and the servants and security guards who hurried over.
Chen Mo looked at the strange scene in front of him with a blue face at this time.
But years of experience quickly made Chen Mo react, lock the door and turn on the light.
'Whew! ’
With the dazzling light, the old man who was eating the servant on the bed had already spotted Chen Mo, and got out of bed and walked towards Chen Mo with a hideous face.
said that it was walking, and this speed was the same as a snail in Chen Mo's eyes.
But on the other hand, the old man's facial features have been squeezed together, there are still residues in his mouth, and the black blood left along the corners of his mouth is all telling that everything that happened just now is true.
Chen Mo looked at the scene in front of him with a twitch on his face, and the footsteps downstairs were getting closer and closer.
"Gan!" Chen Mo's face twitched and he stepped forward, kicked sideways and kicked the dagger he threw out in one go.
The dagger is all sunk into the target's heart.
I heard the jingle of the room as the old man flew upside down and slammed into the closet, and there was a roar of rage.
Chen Mo's face had turned the color of pig liver, and he watched the rich man slowly crawl out of the closet.
'I'm Gan! ’
At this time, Chen Mo's anger was already self-evident, and his anger kicked forward on the target's fat waist.
"Die for me!"
saw that Chen Mo had completely ignored the sound of slamming the door from outside the door, and made the rich man fly out like a cannonball.
Smash the balcony glass and roll onto the balcony before stopping.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo walked quickly to the target, watching the target still struggle to get up.
Chen Mo's forehead was bruised, and he directly stepped on the target's head with his foot, and took out the dagger again with his right hand.
'Puff puff'
Three stabs were stabbed into different places, the heart, the right atrium, and the throat.
It's not that Chen Mo doesn't want to stab his head, but the human skull is very hard and will damage the blade, which is undoubtedly fatal to the killer.
Seeing that the target was still struggling, Chen Mo directly stabbed the dagger through the target door.
Instantly, a red and white object flowed out of the back of the subject's head.
From the green tendons that burst out on Chen Mo's arm, it was not difficult to see that this dagger used all its strength.
That's when the target stopped struggling.
He didn't pull out the dagger, after all, he still had a life-saving dagger on his body.
Chen Mo jumped and climbed onto the roof with the help of the balcony, and the sound of breaking the door came immediately.
An exclamation erupted from inside the room.
Chen Mo, who ignored it, ran towards the place where he came from with a dark face.
ran all the way, until Chen Mo came to his diesel boat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fly on board.
"Hell place!"
I heard Chen Mo snort coldly.
The engine was started with a familiar road, and then Chen Mo seemed to run for his life, and with a roar, he quickly drove towards the sun that had just risen at dawn.