Light off-road vehicles picked up speed, weaving from street to alley, mostly on long-abandoned roads. Occasionally, the wheels would press against the raised stones, and the body would bounce high, but it would always land on a passable road in a thrilling way, showing the driver's outstanding skill.

The SUV quickly made its way through a large abandoned neighborhood and stopped at the mouth of a hidden alley on the edge of Dragon City. The black man got out of the car, looked into the alley, and went inside. He's clean, at least he can't hide any big weapons. There were three adjacent bars in the alley, and at the door of each bar were two or three men with fierce faces, standing or crouching, keeping an eye on everyone who walked into the alley.

The black man stroked his gray-white beard on his upper lip and staggered past the men, not taking the murderous gaze seriously at all. He looked at the bar's sign and finally chose a name that said, "me!" The bar slowly walked in.

As soon as he entered the bar, the black man's keen ears caught a few words of interest in the cacophony of voices.

"Do you see that girl over there, she looks really good! To be honest, I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life! ”

"Then why don't you go up and ask her how much she is willing to sleep with? Anyway, the women who come here are not good things, oh, I was wrong, women don't have good things. ”

The first to speak was a man in a dark red shirt, sitting at the bar, pouring a glass of liquor down, wiping his mouth and saying, "Damn, I don't know why, seeing her is like hugging a piece of ice, I really can't think of it." ”

The black man grinned and looked into the corner of the bar, and sure enough, he saw a beautiful woman occupying a table by herself, drinking in silence, her eyes always focused on the bottle in front of her.

Although she only saw the photo, and it was only a blurry photo, the black man was still sure that the person he was looking for was her, relying on his eyesight and memory. He walked straight to the woman's table, and a man next to him, perhaps not accustomed to the black man's posture of having something with the woman, quietly stood up, picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the back of the black man's head!

The black man stepped forward a little more, and let go of the sneak attack from behind. As if he didn't even know what was going on behind him, he walked over to the woman's table and sat down.

The sneak attack bottle smashed to pieces on the ground, and the man fell limply to the ground, making a ho-ho sound in his throat, but he couldn't scream. He curled up, his hands on his crotch, his body twitching.

Only a handful of two or three people in the entire bar saw the black man pull out a small, delicate silent pistol from his trouser pocket as he gave the bottle a blow, shot the man in the crotch, and then withdrew the pistol with lightning speed. A clearing appeared in the middle of the hustle and bustle of the bar, and people were looking at the man who had fallen to the ground. Several security guards looked at the bartender standing behind the bar, and the elderly bartender shrugged his shoulders and said, "Throw it outside!" ”

The security guards immediately rushed up, lifted the injured man like a dead pig, and dragged him out of the gate.

The black man picked up the bottle in front of the woman, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a small sip slowly before asking, "Helen?" ”

The woman was still slowly drinking, nodding her head, not looking at the black man again.

The black man seemed a little surprised by Helen's coldness, but he didn't mind, looked at Helen with some meaning, and said, "I'm Lynch, have you got the money?" ”

Helen finally drank the glass of wine, then took out a card, put it on the table, pushed it in front of the black man, and said lightly: "It's all in this card." ”

Lynch grinned, did not take the card in his left hand, but directly held Helen's right hand, and said, "I think, the price we agreed on should be 50 more." I think it's a good idea to use you for 50. ”

Helen's expression did not change in the slightest, and she still said in a symbolic voice, "Are you sure you are interested in me?" ”

Lynch suddenly laughed evilly, pulled suddenly, and pulled Helen's whole body to the table, and in his right hand there was a thin dagger, which was placed on Helen's chin, and the tip of his nose was almost against Helen's cheek, and he lowered his voice and said: "Your set may work for others, but I'm different!" I've played with multiple corpses, so the colder you get, the more excited I get! Have you touched it, look how hard I am! ”

No matter what Lynch did, Helen's expression didn't change in any way, and her gaze didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"There are many ways to increase your value, and what you're using right now is a very stupid one." Helen said.

Lynch's mouth was wide open, and the tips of his mustache were rubbed on Helen's face, and he enjoyed the present moment very much, and said slowly: "Maybe I don't want to increase my worth." I'm interested in you! Anyway, it was a mistake for you to ask me to come here, and I just you here on the spot, and no one dared to say anything. Maybe it's a better idea to take you away. ”

"Very stupid decision." If you only listen to the sound, you will feel that Helen has been sitting calmly all the time, and there is no change in posture at all. "Whatever you do, Sue will know."

"How about that?" Lynch smiled.

Helen still said coldly, "He will definitely find you, and it won't take too long." I think you know that. ”

"So what?" Lynch was still smiling.

Helen finally frowned, and had an impatient expression: "I think that among the corpses you have played, there is not including Maria's. ”

Lynch was still smiling, still clutching Helen's hand, but his body was already a little stiff, and the physiological reaction that had made him proud was completely gone.

Lynch suddenly let go of Helen's hand, magically lost the dagger, straightened up, and sat in a rigid posture like a soldier. It was at this moment that Helen withdrew her hand and sat down again. She didn't have any abilities, at least not in the fighting domain, but the time for the action was just the moment Lynch let go, and the precision had reached the limit of her physical ability.

The corners of Lynch's eyes jumped a few times, and he touched his beard as if what had just happened before, and said, "When you meet me in this place, do you want me to work for you?" If yes, I don't think I have a reason to refuse. Can I listen to the conditions? ”

Helen said, "It seems that you are a little smarter than I expected. I know your past price, so let's give a triple discount on that price, and the term is unlimited. During the contract period, you must obey my orders and can no longer accept commissions from others. ”

"Hah, sell yourself!" Lynch shrugged and said, "It looks like I don't have the ability to say no." But instead of accepting such conditions, why don't I just fall for you, and then fight to the death with Su? ”

Helen expressed some impatience again, and said lightly: "A war with Su? Do you have what it takes? Moreover, I can tell you that the process of going to me will never make you feel any pleasure, neither mentally nor physically. You will find that this will not make up for your losses at all. ”

Lynch smiled awkwardly, tilted his head and poured a large glass of liquor before saying, "! I don't have the courage, it's still fucking fun to live! Last question, why did you choose me? ”

"Sue won't be a sniper all the time, so we need a new one. You're barely qualified. Helen's words hurt as always.

"Alright! I'm unlucky to meet you two devils! I'm gone, if there's something going on, you know how to contact me. Lynch stood up and wanted to leave.

"You're not done yet." Helen looked at Lynch with a gaze that looked like frozen ice.

Lynch saw Helen's hand on the table, patted his head, strode back, poured nearly 70 degrees of liquor on the table, and fired a shot at the flowing liquor. The spirits burn instantly, and this special ingredient is not only much more violent than ordinary wine, but also burns at a much higher temperature than ordinary alcohol.

Without hesitation, Lynch pressed his left hand against the flames! The hot flames licked his palm, and immediately made a snorting sound, obviously Lynch didn't have any resistance to the heat, or he did, but he didn't use it. It wasn't until the layer of skin and flesh in his palm was burned to the ground that Lynch slowly withdrew his hand. He saw a sign of satisfaction on Helen's face, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to leave the bar, in such a hurry that he was even a little arrogant.

With the medical skills of the dragoon, Lynch's left hand could certainly be fully restored. However, the pain in the process of burning is not something that everyone can endure, especially as a sniper, he must have excellent perception ability, and the corresponding sensitivity to pain is much stronger than others.

Helen was still slowly drinking her wine, but no one dared to beat her anymore.

When night covered Dragon City, Su's portable brain received a message that 300,000 had entered his account. Su looked at the screen and closed the brain for a long time.

He knew that the 300,000 was half of what Ricardo had received in return from Tidan. However, are Maria and Kavon, the two lieutenant colonels of the Dark Dragoon, only worth 600,000? Maybe when they were alive, they were indeed people who could be feared by most people, but when they died, their families and property had to be evaluated and divided. 600,000 and 6 million, there is no essential difference.

This is what happens to the vanquished, the servants will be martyred or turned into slaves, the women will become the playthings of others, and the children will ...... The child will be cut down and rooted.

Su stood in front of the window and stretched out his hand to push it open, letting the cold night breeze blow on his face and body. He took a rare light on his cigarette and took a deep breath. The inferior tobacco of cheap cigarettes emits a pungent and spicy taste, but it makes Sue feel very familiar and nostalgic. When he was in the wilderness, he was willing to smoke only the lowest cigarettes, and only smoked one for a long, long time.

In the smoke, the experience in Dragon City seems to be recreated one by one. Su knew very well that Ricardo was not wrong, and he simply could not afford to fail. And if you want to keep leading to victory, you need a little luck and a cold heart.

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