Chapter 39: Earn it 100 million

Kelly is also helpless, everything they are currently experiencing has been out of control, whether it is Chris, or that damn turning bullet, Lin Fan has already shown his strength, and he has the identity of an international agent, so he can only do what he says.

Of course, this is only on the surface, this is their territory, and it will definitely not let outsiders hold the whole scene.

For Lin Fan, he didn't care what Kelly and the others thought, his purpose was just a task.

Smith on a cargo ship in Los Angeles Bay was also in an irritable mood.

He has a high nose, brown eyes, a typical European alpine face, eyes as sharp as electricity, and a remarkable perseverance, clearly the kind of character that will never stop until the goal is achieved.

He walked around the steamer irritably, the nuclear bomb only entered the bay today, and the great cause was imminent, even if he alarmed the FBI and CIA stupid people, he didn't pay any attention to it, who would have thought of killing a stranger halfway.

Foreseeing the future?

In his opinion, this is a joke, but it turns out that it is so absurd and so bizarre!

He had to make a sky-high price to tie up with Sloane, the Brotherhood organization, and ask them to assassinate Chris.

The Brotherhood, an organization that has existed for more than a thousand years, was originally founded to eradicate traitors who were harmful to society, but has now become a tool for Sloane in his quest for wealth and status.

This New York-based killer group that spans the United States is perhaps the most terrifying killer organization. Being able to make a bullet turn is nothing, as long as it can kill, the form and skill are not important, the important thing is the success rate.

The success rate of the fraternity is 100%!

For Sloane, the Brotherhood was just a tool for him to accumulate wealth, but for the vast majority of the Brotherhood, whoever appeared on the Loom of Destiny would be assassinated at any cost.

This is their faith, and they will not hesitate to pay with their lives.

Under Sloan's control, Chris's name appears on the Loom of Destiny, but the news from Las Vegas is not good.

Even if Chris really had the ability to predict the future, the Brotherhood would be able to succeed in piling up human lives, but they never expected that another Chinese kid would kill and destroy all their plans.

Who the hell is this damn Chinese boy?!

"Smith, your phone." On the freighter, a blonde woman with a nose nail handed the phone to Smith.

Smith's face was not good, he stabilized his emotions, and took the phone: "Mr. Sloan, it has been eight hours now, please take action immediately......"

"Mr. Smith." The other side interrupted, "Something has happened, and the strength of the other party is beyond our estimates." If it was just the FBI, there would be no problem with solving Chris, but now the situation is that we've folded three people. ”

"Mr. Sloane!" Smith could almost breathe fire in his eyes, and secretly cursed This old fox, ready to stop when he touches a hard stubble? There is no such cheap thing in the world.

"Mr. Smith, I'm sorry."

Really!

Smith gritted his teeth and reminded, "Mr. Sloane, I must remind you that Chris is already on the Loom of Destiny. If you don't fulfill it, I will not mention the 10 million I sent to your account for the time being, how can you explain to your subordinates? ”

"The loom of fate is never wrong, and if you plan to cross the river and tear down the bridge, your prestige will be greatly reduced." He added one more sentence at the end.

The other side said coldly: "Smith, how do I do things, I don't need you to point fingers!" ”

Cold sweat broke out on Smith's forehead, and he suddenly realized that he was facing the most terrifying killer organization in the United States, and his tone slowed: "Mr. Sloan, I don't question the meaning of your decision, and I know what your worries are, but there is one more Chinese boy, if his name also appears on the Loom of Destiny, I don't think all the problems are a problem, in view of your efforts, I have decided to add another 10 million." ”

He suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, the FBI has taken Chris back to Los Angeles, you may have to be careful." ”

Smith cursed in his heart, damn bastard, it turned out that the previous pretentious gesture was to add weight, and said with a smile on his face: "Those stupid pugs, they will only follow my ass, never try to be the first step." ”

"In that case, it's a pleasure to work together."

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Smith said with a smile, the moment he hung up the phone, his face changed suddenly, and he was so angry that he smashed the phone to pieces, and shouted: "Damn! Damn it! Damn it! That damn Chinese kid cost Lao Tzu another 10 million! ”

At this moment, a Chinese appeared on the side of the freighter, holding a big horn in his hand, and shouted at him: "The one on the ship, who are you talking about who should die, do you need my help?" The price may be higher, so I'll set a small goal first, 100 million. ”

Smith was completely stunned!

How could these damn bastards find them so quickly?!

He stared at the Chinese boy standing on the pier eight hundred meters away, who was looking at him with a mocking face, and immediately understood everything, it was the damn paranormal who was doing the ghost again, and they actually killed him directly.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but there were still many things he couldn't understand.

From what they knew, the damn Adeptus could only predict the next two minutes, how did they find here? It's simply impossible! Could it be this Chinese kid?!

Damn it!

Of course, he wouldn't know that even without Chris, Lin Fan would be able to find this group of terrorists, isn't this the advantage of the traverser.

In this strange world, Lin Fan really doesn't have much emotion, not to mention that this is not his motherland anymore, even if the nuclear bomb really explodes, it will not affect his mood, it is still the old saying, everything is for the task.

Find the lair of this group of terrorists by yourself, even if the task is completed, Chris has no solution within two minutes, with his help, Kelly can get this group of people without any difficulty.

Gunshots rang out, and on the huge freighter, the two sides had already clashed.

On the dock, Kawangluo stood beside Lin Fan, and Lin Fan suddenly said, "Agent Kawangluo, lend me your pistol." ”

Kawangluo was stunned for a moment, handed the pistol to Lin Fan, and said strangely: "Mr. Lin Fan, as far as I know, you don't use a gun." ”

It is indeed written in the information, that is because Lin Fan no longer understands what path he wants to take, so he focuses on cultivation, but this does not mean that he can't play with guns, in fact, he can not only play, but also play very slippery.

With three times his normal physique and six times his potential, it only took him half a month to turn himself into the world's top gunner.

The FBI agents armed to the teeth, led by Kelly and assisted by Chris, did not encounter any difficulties, and swept the entire freighter with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Smith saw his subordinates fall in front of him one by one, and the great cause would end in failure, his anger was like an electric current instantly hitting every cell in his body, and he raised his eyes to see Lin Fan and Kawangluo for a long time, and subconsciously attributed all this to the Chinese kid who killed in the air, his facial features were distorted, and he shouted: "Damn bastard!" I'll kill you! ”

He didn't care about it, he raised his hand and shot at Lin Fan wildly, the bullet deviated under the action of air and wind, grazed Lin Fan's ear, and shot on the iron plate, and the sound of bells was endless.

"Get down!"

Kawangluo was shocked and looked for cover for the first time, but saw that Lin Fan was calm and calm, there was no panic on his face, and he raised his hand to shoot.

"Hands up!" Kelly had already led FBI agents to surround Smith.

"God!" Chris exclaimed and looked at Lin Fan on the opposite pier.

Bang!!

Smith was shot in the middle of his eyebrows, and fell backwards in response, killing him instantly.

At a distance of eight hundred meters, one shot hits the center of the eyebrows, and not yet a sniper rifle, but a pistol without a sight!

This is absolutely top notch!

Oh, my God!

All the agents looked at Lin Fan standing with a gun on the dock in shock, looking at each other, not knowing what to say, as for Agent Kawangluo, who was looking at Lin Fan fixedly on the dock, his eyes widened in shock, and his eyes were about to fall off.

Didn't you say that this agent from China never used a gun?

So what is this?

The world is so crazy, may God be with me!

Kelly's face was very ugly, staring at Lin Fan who was breezy on the dock, this bastard, what kind of expression is that? It's like doing a trivial thing that can't be smaller. She shook her head a little annoyed, even more helplessly, and muttered, "This damn Chinese kid has turned all of us into idiots......"