Chapter 11: The Eagle Outside the Law
Weak B. I watched the guy named Envy Duck get his nose blue and swollen face, and I couldn't help but shake my head secretly.
Obviously, the opponent is a military robot sold on the black market of weapons, and in order to hide people's eyes, they deliberately imitate the appearance of a sex robot.
It's just just two, and they're so embarrassed. With these two moves, can you still get the second place in the simulated breeding war?
Nowadays, people are immersed in the drunkenness brought about by high technology, and blindly covet comfort and pleasure, which are weak to a certain extent.
If I had known, I should have gone to the breeding war and married the lamb openly.
I didn't have to elope with her and end up in desperation and become a church killer.
With that in mind, I looked back at my motorcycle, which was carefully hidden behind the hillside, revealing only a little of the pure black front of the bike. On the other hand, there's nothing wrong with being a killer, it's thrilling and free. So far, I feel like I'm a good fit for the job.
From the moment he and his friends came to this forest, I hid on the top of a mountain about 10 miles away from him. The miniature radar has been covertly arranged around the envy ducks, and their every word and every move is within my monitoring range.
The thick grass hides me and my laser Barrett perfectly.
The dilapidated flying motorcycle "Black Lightning" floated quietly on the hillside behind me.
Seeing that the two milky guys were about to be disabled, I had to shoot immediately, and the two military robots were cleanly killed.
Employed by others, not by yourself.
I don't think it's a bad thing that the kid was mutilated, it might have saved his life.
It's ridiculous. When I fired those two shots, the two little ones were still looking around trying to find me.
Actually, don't talk about you, even a group of heavily armed SΒ· WΒ· AΒ· T can't find me even now.
Do you really think that the number one killer of the church is called for nothing?
I pulled out my mirror and carefully combed my hairstyle. It's very troublesome to keep this skyrocketing, but my face is a little long, and my forehead is narrow, leaving this hairstyle to look fresh, clean, and energetic, and the thick oblique bangs and the long hair on the top of the head are combed forward and scattered in front of the forehead, and the narrow forehead is modified and full, and the long face becomes a small face, and the image of a Korean beautiful man comes out. I'm just going to be cool.
Only then will the lamb not leave me.
I lifted the laser Barrett, tapped the butt with my thumb, and gave the assembly command. After recognizing my fingerprints, Barrett quickly shrunk into a square the size of a Rubik's cube.
Last night, I stumbled across the task of "protecting contestants" on the church's dark web, and the employer's bid was as high as 200,000 yuan.
The mission is clear, which is to protect a young man named Envy Duck and make sure he is not harmed in any way. The time node of the mission is from the time the mission is received until the breeding war starts.
It's clear that the employer wants this guy to fight in the breeding war. Isn't this for him to be sent to death? I don't speculate too much about the employer's intentions.
Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. Four hitmen applied for the mission, but unfortunately their rating was too low. When I submitted my application and saw the famous "Eagle", the employer gave me the task within seconds.
Some people understand this: if they are good at killing, they must also be good at protecting people.
It's as simple as killing everyone who wants to hurt him.
The young man who came with a military robot was not simple. He shrewdly didn't make the next move, and walked away without even turning around.
It's wise to walk away.
Then the two children stayed for a long time, and seeing that they had no intention of leaving for a while, I couldn't help but activate the communication device on my index finger and dial the little lamb's phone.
After a while, the sweet-looking, tall girl appeared in front of me.
"What are you doing, lamb?" I used to call her a lamb because of her docile disposition, and because of her pure white complexion.
At the moment, she was wearing a revealing lamb outfit and lying on the bed. For a long time, she has also become accustomed to calling herself a sheep: "Why hasn't my husband arrived home yet?" β
"I'm protecting that kid, but it's almost over." I looked through my binoculars, it was getting dark, and I guess I wouldn't stay long. "My husband shot just now, and killed all the robots that wanted to hurt my husband's protection target."
"Is my husband hurt?"
"Ha, I'm hiding far away, don't worry, they can't find me." At this time, I saw that Xianyang and his friends stood up, "My husband has to go, and I will go home when I am done." β
"Husband, pay attention to safety."
I put Barrett in my backpack, took the thousand-mile tracking device with me, and stepped onto the "black lightning".
This flying motorcycle is a vintage motorcycle produced by the Wind Brake Company. There is never a shortage of money in the killer industry, but I have feelings for it and have been reluctant to change it. Not long ago, I equipped it with the most top-of-the-line "three weapons", so that its flying speed is not inferior to that of the military. (Author's note: "Three-instrument" refers to a matter converter, a fuel booster, and a motorcycle levitator.) οΌ
I followed him until he got home, and then I was relieved. There is still a month before the official start of the breeding war, and in order to ensure that the mission goes smoothly, I rented a room at a high price in the skyscraper opposite the Xianyang house the day before yesterday, and installed long-distance monitoring equipment.
I feel blessed to think that my lamb is waiting for me there, ready to eat, and probably dressed in a playful sheep suit.
As soon as I entered the room, my ring vibrated slightly. Could it be that the lamb is looking at the monitor I installed and knows that I am going home?
Oh no, judging by the number displayed by the light, this is a stranger, it must be a salesman.
I connected to the video, and the ring popped up the wall of light, and the man was wearing a face mask.
Uncanny. Fortunately, out of the killer's caution, I never open my own video when talking to strangers.
"Who?" I asked with interest.
A hoarse voice came from behind the mask: "Your employer." β
There is absolutely no way for an employer to know my contact details. "Less, who are you? I don't understand what you're talking about employers. β
"Loaded. I don't like cowardly people. β
I'm a little angry. "If you have something to say, don't waste time."
"You are the ace killer of the church organization, codenamed Eagle, I entrusted you to protect the envy duck, now we are clear?" The masked man said.
Could it be that the employer is really him? "Even if what you say is true, so what? Did I fail? β
"No, Mr. Eagle. You've actually done an excellent job. So we have to entrust you with another task, hoping that you can train the envy duck in this month's time, so that he can be as capable as you. This time, I am willing to pay you a honorarium of 1 million. β
The more I listened, the angrier I became. Although the masked man couldn't see me, I pointed at him and said, "Listen, don't think that if you know my contact information, you can command me at will, this is not how our 'church' works." I don't know who gave you this number, but we'll find out. And you, better stop there too, and not forget what our profession is. β
"Hahaha......" The masked man let out a Shiba Dog-like laugh. After laughing for a while, he began to speak: "Mr. Eagle, I appreciate your professional ethics, and I also respect the dignity of the church's number one killer, only this time, I will offer a condition that you cannot refuse." β
"Listen to me, that's the end of it." I warned him again, cut off the communication, and headed home.
"Where's the little lamb?" When I got home, I opened the door and started looking for my sister.
This time, however, she didn't pretend to be a lamb crawling over to me, as she usually did.
I walked into the bedroom and found the quilt covered.
Oh, so she wanted to play like that.
"Ha, I've got a baby lamb missing!" As I spoke, I quickly lifted the quilt, but I was stunned by what I saw.
The revealing lamb's robe was still there, but she was gone.
"My husband is a little anxious, baby, don't make any more trouble." I raised my voice, pulled out my pistol, and slowly but cautiously searched the kitchen, living room, and balcony, and found nothing.
She would never go out on her own, and in the Iron Age, no young girl would go out alone. What's more, she is still a wanted person who eloped with me.
I suddenly remembered the strange man I had just had.
The ring vibrated again, again with the same codename.
I hurriedly connected to the video and really saw the lamb.
"Husband, save me......" she cried like a tearful person.
Moreover, she wore nothing.
"What happened? Where are you? My heart rose to my throat and I asked eagerly.
At this time, the video was moved to the masked man, and he said, "Mr. Hawk, this time I am finally willing to show up." Ah, don't look so ugly. β
"You dare to move a finger of her, I swear......"
"Don't worry, my brothers and I have a lot of respect for you, as long as you complete the task, we don't dare to touch a finger of her." He looked at the lamb with interest: "She is waiting for you with her own clothes." We're getting her dressedβI didn't expect this kind of trouble. Well, if you still don't accept this extra task, then maybe we can make an exception. β
"What if he won't learn from me?"
"If that's the case, hahaha," he let out a Shiba Dog-like laugh, and then said viciously, "then say goodbye to your 'little lamb'." β
"Remember, if you dare to ......" Before I could finish speaking, he cut off the call.
I was deep in thought.
The killer's personal information is always top secret, which means that someone has betrayed me, who is it?
He said it was within 24 hours, and I still had some time, and I couldn't help but think of my mother's last words: "Please don't panic and be sure to activate the safety device on the right hand side of your seat." β
I had to rush back to church and tell my dad about it.