Seeing Wang Hai rushing towards him at full speed at the cost of sacrificing his arms, the bullseye, who was experienced in combat, suddenly deduced the terrible thoughts in Wang Hai's heart.

Bullseye is just a ranged combatant, and in terms of ranged combat, it's definitely at the top of the pyramid. The combination of an incredibly accurate throwing arm, a throwing arm comparable to the recoil of a firearm, and a special metal projectile with a slender diameter, makes even a good sniper with a sniper rifle three points inferior to him.

Correspondingly, his weakness is close-range combat, and if he is unfortunate enough to be caught by the opponent, he is likely to lose the upper hand.

What's more, the yellow target in front of him is a terrifying strong man who can lift even a thousand pounds of motorized motorcycles.

Whoosh!

The bullseye of the quick-witted quickly seized the opportunity and shot a row of sharper and more slender silver needles directly into the oncoming sea with the greatest strength, trying to stop the opponent from continuing to advance.

The bullseye is very sure that every silver needle he casts has the terrifying power to pierce steel.

In other words, even if Wang Hai has super defensive power, if he is stabbed by these silver needles, he will at least get three points into the flesh.

It is three points into the flesh, and it is not tight if it is into the arm, but if you accidentally stab the fatal parts such as the eyebrows, throat, and heart, the only thing waiting for Wang Hai is death. After all, Wang Hai's physical fitness is strong, but he does not have the legendary self-healing ability.

Move your feet quickly, twist your body from side to side, and concentrate on dodging the bullseye's silver needle shot.

In the process of dodging, he still approached the bullseye step by step.

Finally!

Wang Hai was stabbed with a silver needle in his left arm, two silver needles in his right arm, a silver needle in his thigh, and two silver needles in his shoulder blade, and finally approached the bull's-eye.

Clenched the gurgling iron fist, a thunderous fist with the power of a thousand pounds swung violently at the bullseye's bald head.

In the second before he died, the frightened eyes of the bullseye opened wider than Wang Hai's fists.

Bang!

The skull shattered, and the brain splattered.

Blood spurted everywhere, and eyeballs flew sideways.

The bullseye with weak defense, the slick head was directly blasted into a smithereal.

At this moment, the power of Wang Haiman's angry fist was definitely no less than a Remington hail. The blasting power of a shotgun.

Conceited bull's-eye, honorable death.

As the number one gold killer in Gotham City's killer world, he was hired by the boss of the Hand Peace Society, Kim and Fisk, to assassinate Wang Hai, and now he died for his dedication to the assassination mission, and the word martyrdom is always a professional respect to describe his death.

After solving the difficult bull's-eye, Wang Hai came to the weeping willows where the crowd was scattered, carefully pulled out the silver needle that was pierced in the muscle, briefly treated the injury, and then rested for a while, and then continued to walk along the lakeside path of Lane in the direction of Fisk Business Building.

Because of his trust in the bullseye, Jin thought that with the strong strength of his Gotham City gold medal killer, it should not be too difficult to deal with the unknown Wang Hai, so he did not arrange a second batch of killers.

Therefore, on the way to the Fisk Business Building, Wang Hai never encountered any other enemies except for the bullseye.

The road was unimpeded, and in less than 20 minutes, Wang Hai arrived at the downstairs of the Fisker Business Building.

Fisk Business Building, a giant building with a height of 250 meters, is known as the three major skyscrapers in Gotham City along with Wayne Building and City Hall Building.

The owner of Fisk's Business Building, and the president of Gotham City's biggest gangster and guild, Kim Fisk.

Wang Hai knew that for a big man like Jin He who could call the underworld and the business world, the security level of his office was absolutely high.

Just those who stand all over the floor, well-trained, easily connected, and hand-held micro. Type. A large number of security personnel with submachine guns was enough for him to drink a jug.

If you choose to break through the main entrance, you may not see Jin Ji himself hidden behind the scenes, and he will already be intercepted and killed in the middle of the way. Even if he can kill all the way to Jin He, he will suffer a lot of injuries, and at that time, if he confronts the energetic Jin He with a seriously injured body, he will suffer in the end.

Although Wang Hai's strength is strong, he is not arrogant, and he knows where he can hold on.

Therefore, he had been prepared for a long time, taking advantage of the fact that no one around him was paying attention, quietly came to a secluded place behind the skyscraper, took out two daggers in his pocket, and with the help of the cover of the dark sky at dusk, his legs accumulated enough strength, and his waist jumped up violently.

Suddenly, Wang Hai's body flew up in the air, and it was not until he was a few meters above the ground that he stopped with all his strength.

Snort!

Wang Hai waved his arms vigorously, and the two daggers clenched in his left and right hands were plunged into the hard reinforced concrete wall.

Three points into the wall, just the right depth, can not only support his weight and not fall, but also facilitate him to save strength to pull out the dagger.

In this way, his left hand and right hand swung the dagger upwards one after another, alternating in turns, moving foot by foot in the direction of the top floor.

It didn't take long to climb to the top floor of the Fisker Business Building, Kim Fisk's private office.

Syllable!

Wang Hai directly broke in through the window, turned over vigorously, and stood firmly in the office hall.

A middle-aged fat man was sitting at his desk smoking an expensive cigar leisurely, when he heard the sound of screeching glass, years of reaction training made him quickly and subconsciously throw away the cigar in his hand, and instead picked up the black pistol on the table, the fat index finger was tightly pressed against the trigger, and the eerie muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the source of the sound.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged fat man's voice was strong and powerful, and he seemed to have vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Kill that arrogant bald man." The corners of Wang Hai's mouth were slightly raised, revealing his confidence as always.

"Oh?" The middle-aged fat man was still holding his pistol, and his fingers clinging to the trigger did not let go in the slightest, "So, you are the murderer who killed my brother Douglas Fisk in the ring of the Black Bear Gym?" ”

"Exactly!" Wang Hai's tone was firm and masculine, "It seems that you are the brother of that mad dog, Kim and Fisk. ”

"Arrogance!"

As he spoke, Jin did not hesitate to pull the trigger, causing a sharp bullet dragging the scorching flame tail to stab Wang Hai's heart at a rapid pace.

Wang Hai's reaction speed was far beyond ordinary people, I saw that he quickly raised his right hand, and in a flash of light, he grabbed the bullet that was only half a meter away from his heart.

Straighten your right arm and spread your palm.

A pinched bullet appeared in Wang Hai's palm.