Chapter 13: Hunting Hour
"Are you going out?" The moment he was about to step out the door, there was an inquiry from inside the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"I'll be back soon, Annie." The hunter said softly, "It won't be long." He turned to look at the little girl standing behind him and gently closed the door.
"The right thing in my life was to rescue Anne."
"She gave me the courage and the reason to survive."
"She's so much like my daughter before her, which is amazing."
"It's the last thing I'll have to protect, even if it's at my own expense."
He walked out of the house.
Based on the intelligence in the mobile terminal, the hunter learned an important piece of information.
FΓΌhrer Clemmons will deliver a live address today in a huge square in the heart of the city.
The hunter was simply ecstatic.
Clemmons has always been a secluded man, and his whereabouts are elusive. He almost never appears in public, let alone delivers long outdoor speeches.
"It's really strange...... the hunter smiled hideously, "the number one prey, it actually delivered itself to the door......"
Strange power, fast healing, super high reaction speed. Coupled with professional military literacy, excellent anti-reconnaissance capabilities, and, boundless hatred. All of this creates a ruthless hunting machine, a nightmare that frightens the Federation.
Jonah. Hansen, codename: "The Hunter", the deadliest humanoid weapon, wanted class: AAAAA.
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The hunter walked into the post office with his heavy package, and ten minutes later, he walked out with his hands in his pockets.
"Enjoy the day, Clemmons......" The hunter raised his hand and called the taxi down, "to the airport." β
"Yes sir." A capable female voice answered him, and the driver skillfully pressed the meter and started the car.
The car drove along the road and soon onto the highway out of town. The hunter leaned comfortably on the comfortable cushions and listened to the news broadcast in the carriage.
"This is Federal News Radio, I'm the host Crews, and welcome to today's show. It is well known that the great FΓΌhrer will deliver his outdoor speech today. Our people finally have the opportunity to see the FΓΌhrer in person. We were glad to see the pro-people side of the FΓΌhrer, and before the speech began, many people were asking when and where the next speech would be held......"
"There won't be a next time, dog mongrel......" The hunter snorted coldly.
"Sir, the airport has arrived." The driver pulled over the car and said, "Swipe your card?" β
"No, cash." The hunter lit a cigarette and pulled the money out of his wallet, "Thank you very much, Miss." β
He stepped out of the car and exhaled the smoke from his mouth. The next moment, however, he frowned.
"Hey!" He turned to the taxi, "This is not ......"
Bang bang bang. Behind the hunter, there was a cold clapping sound.
"Jonah. Hansen. I have heard of the name for a long time. β
"Is that you?" The hunter slowly put his hand on his waist, "Why did you get me here?" β
"We've only met once, do you remember my voice? Also, I advise you not to move, shooting at me will only kill you. β
"That's a great reminder." The hunter withdrew his hand. He turned to face the silver-haired, black-eyed man.
"I'm Ling Han. Haoduo. The man in black introduced himself, "I'm sorry to get you to this unfamiliar place, please forgive my subordinates for their rudeness." β
At this time, the taxi driver stepped out of the car and stood next to Ling Han.
"This is one of my men, Airi." Ling Han smiled and said, "So, now that we know each other, let's get to the bottom of today's topic." β
"Hey, wait a minute!" The hunter rudely interrupted Ling Han, "What's going on?" β
"Well, you look agitated." Ling Han stared at him, "Because I interrupted your hunt?" β
"I'm sorry, no comment." Sweat oozed from the hunter's palms, and he felt fear for the first time, and when he was stared at by the man, he felt himself unable to even move, like a prey being targeted by a hunter.
"Hatred is a psychology that can be easily exploited, and today's incident can be regarded as a lesson for you."
"What do you mean?" The hunter asked.
"Quite simply, you've been deceived." Ling Han spread his hands, "There is no Clemmons' speech, and there is no schedule in the terminal. β
"But just now," ......the hunter suddenly understood, "you also faked the car radio." β
"Uh-huh, that's it. The effect of the Black Prison is that the view from the window is the way to the airport, so you are brought here without any doubts. Ling Han looked at the hunter with approving, "Yes, you can still understand." β
"Alright, less nonsense. I don't have that deep friendship with you. Why did you count me here? As he spoke, the hunter surveyed the surroundings.
"Don't look around, this is another space, you can't run away." Ling Han said lightly.
"Okay...... "Hunter gave up completely, "get down to business, without prey, I'm starting to get bored again." β
"How much do you want to kill Clemmons?" Ling Han's voice suddenly became serious.
The hunter looked at him.
"I know you hate what the Axis Federation has done to you, and I can understand your feelings."
"You guy, how much did you check my details?" The hunter was very unhappy.
Ling Han couldn't deny this, and he continued: "I want to tell you that we are all victims, and I have lost my mother and sister, as well as the whole country, in the purge. I hate them no less than you do. β
"I believe you can also feel that the power of one person is limited. Joining an organization allows you to use your power more fully and cause more damage to the Federation. β
"That sounds like it." The hunter said, "I refuse." β
"Hey, think about it." Ling Han smiled gloomily, "Think about it, why did you definitely get into this taxi?" β
Hearing this, the hunter's expression changed.
"You." He tensed the muscles all over his body, "Touched my bottom line, bastard!" β