The boy walked from the deck to the cabin below.

The cargo ship is divided into three levels.

Bai Zhen went to the bottom.

And Xun Feng obviously intended to clear it from top to bottom, layer by layer.

The music in the headphones was still playing.

The young man walked to the front of the warehouse with a blank face, his eyes as blue and deep as the sea were less bright in front of the girl, and more cold and indifferent than the killer.

He pushed open the door to the warehouse.

The people inside were still talking and laughing and counting the arms that had been shipped this time.

Seeing the young man walk in, they were stunned for a second, exchanged glances with each other, and asked, "Which group are you from?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the young man in black raise his arm.

The cuff showed a piece of the barrel of the gun, and the black and cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at them.

The boy stepped closer.

Every step was composed, but there was no sound.

The bullet came out of the muzzle and passed through the center of the eyebrow, leaving a bloody hole.

…… Some people haven't had time to pick up their guns, and some people haven't had time to pull the trigger when they pick up their guns.

The young man did not dodge or dodge, his hands holding the gun were steady, his blue eyes looked indifferently at the person opposite, and when he fired, he didn't even blink.

The warehouse soon became quiet.

The young man's gaze swept over the corpse on the ground, and he looked the warehouse up and down to make sure that no one was there, and then put down the gun.

He turned, took a long step and headed for the door.

But not far yet.

He smacked on his feet, turned around and shot at the man on the ground.

The man's body jerked twice, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Xun Feng finished the shot and walked out of the warehouse without looking back.

Layer by layer.

is obviously the most brutal killing, and it was made by a young man, but it inexplicably brought a sense of nobility and beauty.

The boy propped himself up the stairs with one hand, took a step on his long legs, and flew down.

The neat movements brought out a gust of wind, and the light blonde hair on the forehead fluttered slightly.

He didn't stop, and before his feet landed, he fired three shots in a row, silently killing the person in front of him.

Each pistol has only ten rounds.

The boy leaned against the wall, drew his magazine, changed the bullets, and continued walking.

He glanced at the time: eleven fifty-five.

Five minutes to go.

His fingertips lightly touched the peach-flavored gum in his pocket, and his eyes softened.

The speed of the teenager's actions has become much faster.

And this smuggling-arms-arms organization finally discovered that something was wrong.

"Bang ——!"

A sudden gunshot made everyone stunned.

The young man turned his head to look at the iron plate on his side that had been pierced by bullets, and his originally cold eyes exuded awe-inspiring killing intent.

He raised his hand and finished off the man who had fired the shot.

But that gunshot was enough to lure the others in.

Including the enemy.

Also includes white vera.

Xun Feng didn't know that Bai Zhen had already entered the cargo ship, hid his body in the dark, and simply waited for the rabbit to come over, so that he could catch it all.

Four minutes to go.

It's a quick fix.

The book says that it is ungentlemanly to make a girl wait.

The sound of stray footsteps is getting closer.

The teenager takes off his headphones.

Step out of the shadows.

Bullets were constantly being fired from the muzzle, and red light from high-speed friction could even be seen in the darkness.

The sound of gunfire kept ringing in my ears.

And gradually weakened.

There were more and more corpses on the ground.

The young man's hands were as neat as ever, and his pure black coat was clean and not stained with blood.

The posture in which he held the gun was extremely elegant, and his eyebrows were full of calmness, as if he had just accomplished a meaningless thing.

The smoking muzzle turned.

The trigger is pulled halfway.

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It's still in the code, it's still in the code~