Chapter 45: Death Shooter

That's when "Be careful! ”

The sharp-eyed Oliver was the first to notice something, and pushed Walter away in shock. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Phew!"

Bullets pass by!

"Ah~" screaming auction.

……,……

Floyd Lawton lived with his mother and brother Edward Lawton when he was a child, and although life was difficult at that time, with the love of his mother and brother, little Freud's life was quite happy and peaceful.

Until one day, after the vicious father abused and beat his mother again, the mother who couldn't stand it finally decided to let the brothers kill their father (so ruthless). In response, Edward accepted his mother's plea and decided to kill his father, but Freud did not want to go with him, so Edward and his mother locked him up and left his brother on his own mission.

But no, little Freud escaped, with the idea of stopping his brother, he came to his father's room, squatted on a tree with a gun and tried to knock off the weapon in his brother's hand, but because of the shaking of the branch, he accidentally shot his brother Edward!

This incident changed Freud's life, and regardless of how the young Freud escaped and escaped from his parents, the wandering Louton grew up and joined a secret organization by chance, which was mainly engaged in assassinating dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, and they took a fancy to Freud's talent for firearms, and trained and cultivated his ability to shoot, stealth, and fight.

A few years later, Floyd Lawton, who had successfully graduated from school, became one of the most fearsome killers in the organization and on the planet with his marksmanship and mastery. The 'Death Shooter Who Never Misses' is a resounding name throughout the industry.

Through the scope, Floyd sneered as the target of the opposite building was pushed away by his stepson, and he continued to fire three shots in a row with the same expression.

Well? Floyd was surprised to see that a table flew out of thin air to block the three shots and successfully block his view from the window.

He quickly scanned the room through the scope through another window and saw a tall, handsome white man loudly directing the panicked crowd, while the target and his family had no idea where they were being escorted by the police.

"Damn." Freud quickly estimated, regrettably found that he had lost the opportunity to start, unwillingly glanced at the chaotic scene, Freud gritted his teeth and evacuated decisively.

But he was only two floors away, and with a bang, a green figure burst out of the glass wall of the stairwell.

Da Da didn't look at it, the death shooter raised his hand and it was a shuttle of bullets.

But the man who came was not easy to mess with, and a quick donkey rolled over, dodged his bullets, and took the time to shoot him a cold arrow. That's right, the bows and arrows we usually know.

Bang.

The steel arrowhead slammed through the wall. Then there was another thud, and someone shot out the lights in the hallway.

Death shooter a rin. "It's you! Vigilantes. ”

The mid-bass voice of the person who came heard in the dark, "That's right, it's me!" Lawton, who asked you to come? Tell me and I'll spare your life. ”

The same Death Shooter who was hiding in the corner sneered, "Do you think I'll tell you?" ”

At the same time, they sensely fired a shuttle of bullets and bows and arrows in each other's direction.

"Phew."

"Da-da-da-da."

“……”

In the silent corridor.

"As an archer, I have to admit that your attainments in the bow and arrow are amazing." In the darkness, the voice of the death shooter sounded, "But, in modern society, firearms are the most convenient and powerful shooting weapons......

With the sight on his right eye, Floyd spotted Oliver's figure first, and raised his hand to see a shuttle bullet.

And the Green Arrow, who was about to sneak attack, was also keenly aware of the breath of death, jumped into a broken door, and jumped into an abandoned room.

"Well, it seems that you don't plan to sympathize with me, it's rare that everyone is a killer." Freud, who had the advantage of the scene, opened his mouth.

"No, I'm different from you." The Green Arrow man who was hiding behind the door said calmly: "You kill people for money, I kill for justice, everyone I kill deserves to die, they have failed this city!" ”

The death shooter who moved his footsteps lightly sneered, "Killing is killing, there is nothing just or unjust, my killing is no different from your killing, both are taking the lives of others!" If there's hell, you and I are among the scheduled travelers! So, don't be hypocritical, hooded man, you murderer. ”

Walking down the stairs, Floyd entered the same level as Green Arrow, carefully observing the situation around him.

"No, we're not all the way!"

As he spoke, Freud saw a figure flash from the second room on the left, and he didn't think about it, but raised his hand to shoot it. But when he looked closely, he realized that it was nothing more than a piece of clothing that had been thrown away. With a look on his face, he jumped directly into another room.

Oh, a cold bow and arrow.

“……”

"Okay." The death shooter hiding behind the door couldn't help but say: "You are the most talented shooter I have ever seen, why don't you do this, let's kill the target together, and then we will divide the money equally, what do you think?" ”

"Not good." Green Arrow sneered, blasted the wall with a special arrowhead, and then rushed in and fought Death Shot at close range.

"Damn it!"

Both of them are masters of fighting, and their bodies have undergone rigorous training and certain strengthening, so they actually fought a draw for a while.

In an exchanging knee and uppercut, the two briefly distanced themselves before the Death Shooter took advantage of the Hidden Gun (a weapon attached to his arm, similar to a Hidden Arrow) and didn't want to raise his hand.

Oliver rolled out in embarrassment.

Bang bang bang.

Bullets thumped against walls and grounds.

“……”

Once again, the two best marksmen faced each other in the dark.

……,……

Shaking his head, Io, who was floating outside the building, thought about it, didn't see how to behave, and with a bang, he directly smashed through the wall of the building, came to the front of the death shooter, kicked his legs, and whipped the stunned death shooter away.

But the Death Shooter is not easy to get along with, and at the last moment, he actually shot Io in the chest.

Boom, boom.

The dead shot hit the wall, and the bullet hit Io but it was useless.

Then, in the next second, the boy rushed over again, slammed his knee into Floyd's stomach, and the death shooter broke through the wall with great force.

"......" Green Arrow looked at the enemy who had rolled out in amazement, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Oliver Quinn." A voice rang out in the same deep voice.

"Who are you?" In the darkness, Oliver's hair was shivering, and he was very uneasy by the sudden change in front of him.