Weiting's body stiffened for a while, and then he hit the steering wheel, and explained the situation to the doorman outside the car with a relaxed expression.

The doorman only interrogated him twice, and then let his car pass.

The steel needle that Mao Yuning was holding did not be withdrawn, and let him go out.

Weiting's stiff body, following her instructions, went out of the gate and walked all the way north.

When the car stopped, it was already half an hour later, Mao Yuning took back the steel needle in his hand, turned around and dragged Chris out of the car.

Chris staggered out of the car, and Mao Yuning dragged him to find his way, when he heard footsteps behind him and turned around.

Weiting looked at them worriedly: "There is a forbidden area ahead, you are too dangerous here."

Of course, Mao Yuning knew that this direction was a forbidden area, and she was also worried that the people from the Z East base would follow, so she chose this direction.

Mao Yuning looked at him coldly: "Weiting, go back."

Weiting shook his head and said, "I can't leave you alone."

Mao Yuning didn't know if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, so he turned around and hugged Chris and wanted to leave.

Chris suddenly fell to the ground.

Mao Yuning exclaimed, grabbed his arm, and was almost dragged to the ground by him.

Weating hurriedly stepped forward to help, holding Chris's arm to keep him from falling.

When Mao Yuning was about to persuade Weiting to go back, he looked up and saw the thing in his hand, and was instantly stunned.

"...... Witin" Mao Yuning frowned, squinted his eyes, took a step back, and also saw Chris's movements clearly.

She hurriedly reached out to touch the things in her pocket, and the steel needle was gone.

She looked at the gun that Weating was holding in his hand, and then at the steel needle that Chris was pinching, and then at the artery of Weating......

"Hey, I didn't expect us to meet this way." Witin chuckled suddenly.

Chris looked at him with a blank face.

Weating curled his lips and smiled: "Death, only you dare to take the task list to assassinate me."

Mao Yuning didn't know what Weiting meant by shouting Chris 'death', but she could hear the meaning of the second half of the sentence, and looked at Chris in shock, she never understood how he could appear at the Z East base as a doctor, but she didn't expect him to have another identity.

Is it a killer?

Chris pulled his lips coldly: "I've been looking for you for three years, and this time you sent it yourself."

Westin sighed, "When did you start doubting my identity?"

Chris said, "From the moment you appeared in front of me."

The Z East base seems to be tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but in fact, the situation inside is under surveillance.

Mao Yuning has been targeted from the moment he appeared at the Z East Base.

She was able to appear in front of Chris smoothly, and it was all thanks to Westin.

"When did you doubt my identity?" Chris squinted.

The task of assassinating the 'godfather' of Z East Base was the last task he took over, and when he joined the mercenary organization, he already knew that he had been preparing for this mission for so many years.

He knows how dangerous this single mission is, so he will use the identity of 'Chris' to come to the Z East Base.

The identity of the godfather of Z East Base has always been a secret, and everyone in this organization is deliberately protecting their master.

In order for Chris to assassinate him, he must first find someone, and he can only KO Pietru, trying to lure the godfather into appearing.

Petru is the living signboard of the Z East Base for nearly two years, he died on the stage, the loss to the Z East Base is huge, and it is impossible for the Z East Base to watch him, the initiator, leave.

Chris waited for so long, but he didn't wait for the so-called godfather of Z East Base, but he waited for a girl.

Mao Yuning is looking for 'Chris', a world-renowned medical professor, and how does Westin know that he is 'death'.

The smile on the corner of Witin's lips remained unchanged: "To be honest, I have been paying close attention to the news of the mercenary king death, and his disappearance makes me very uneasy."

Chris's strength gave his restlessness a purpose.

Mao Yuning's appearance is completely coincidental, two men with their own thoughts, and today's collision has occurred.

Chris looked at the steel needle in his hand and said expressionlessly, "Which of the two of us do you think is faster?"

Theoretically, the pistol must be faster than the steel needle, but he dares to say such things......

Weiting's brow furrowed, and he opened his mouth to say, "Have you ever touched my gun?"

Chris raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the weight of your gun, you can't figure it out?"

"Of course I can."

There was a look of madness in Chris's eyes: "Then try it?"

Witin met his defiant gaze, looked at the steel needle around his neck, and was half-silent.

The steel needle in Chris's hand suddenly stabbed him hard in the neck.

Mao Yuning stood at a distance, and it was too late to refuse, so he could only roll over his waist, his long legs pointing up, and kicked Chris's wrist.

The steel needle in Chris's hand was one point short of piercing into Weiting's major artery, blood gushed out, and Westin was busy covering his neck, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at Chris.

Mao Yuning reacted almost instinctively and stepped forward to knock Chris to the ground.

Two gunshots rang out in the air.

The muzzle of Weiting's gun was aimed at Mao Yuning's head.

Mao Yuning's body instantly stiffened in place.

Weiting's cold voice sounded, "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you together."

His hand was already on the trigger.

Mao Yuning took a deep breath and spoke behind his back: "I'll get up!"

The trigger that Witing pulled stopped.

Mao Yuning got up slowly from the ground, but suddenly struggled to get up, threw himself on his arm, and grabbed his hand holding the gun.

Weiting's neck was injured, and she was no match for her at this time, and after snatching the pistol from his hand, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, heard the sound in the air, and hurriedly dragged Weiting into the car, and Chris followed into the driver's seat.

"Let's go." Mao Yuning spoke calmly.

Chris was covered in injuries and could not walk on his own when he came out, and at this time he was holding the steering wheel, and the car was flying fast on the open road.

A car not far away that was speeding towards this direction slammed into their car, trying to stop their car.

Chris's deep eyes were cold and indifferent, and the speed of the car did not decrease but increased, stepping on the bottom.

Mao Yuning sat in the back seat, holding a person hostage in her hand, and her brain hurt at this time, seeing that the two cars were about to collide, she simply closed her eyes, out of sight.

I don't know how long it took for the car to slow down.

Mao Yuning looked back at the car that had long disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.

She let go of Wetin's hand, clutching the gun tightly in her hand, beware of being snatched back by Wetin.

Mao Yuning pointed out the address to Chris.

Chris looked at her in surprise: "You're not from the M side?" ”