Chapter 12: Missed

Bang.

Kicked the security door.

The security door quickly popped open and slammed into the wall.

Liu Yuanguo's fierce gaze scanned the room, holding the Desert Eagle in one hand and a mirror in the other, and with the help of the angle reflected by the mirror, he was carefully searching the room little by little.

Finally, Liu Yuanguo walked out of the empty room, stood outside 902, and pressed the elevator with his hand, the elevator button was already bright, but the elevator did not rise.

The elevator is displayed on the first floor, with a bright arrow pointing upward, but the elevator has been staying on the first floor, and you can faintly hear the sound of Didi dying in the corridor.

Liu Yuanguo's expression was solemn, and he walked towards the tenth floor with his body high and low, his eyes fixed on the side quest.

Of the ten people shown above, only three remain.

[Side Mission 1: Destroy the Enemy Han Li]

[Side Mission 2: Destroy the Enemy Wang Chuyuan]

[Side Mission 3: Destroy the Enemy Liu Yuanyu]

The order of side quests is not equal, and the most conspicuous positions have always been the most important, so the remaining three are the most critical characters.

Gaze at a side quest spot, which shows three large blood-red letters of death.

This record is special, and unlike other side quests, which show that they have been completed, they are shown as failures.

Whether it's infighting, or if there's an accident and an enemy dies, that's always a good thing.

There are still three of the most important people left, one of whom has left, and there are at most two enemies left, or one, which is also Liu Yuanguo's confidence to dare to come to the door.

His eyes were blazing at Wang Chuyuan's three words, and his expression was completely hideous and completely distorted.

Unexpectedly, such an obvious hint was left.

Natives, who are not even players, see themselves as prey.

Liu Yuanguo's breathing became slightly short, and his wheezing sound had become worse, showing the exuberant anger in Liu Yuanguo's heart.

I couldn't help but look up, it was the location of the tenth floor, nine floors had been searched, and a third of it had been searched, as long as it was searched layer after layer, Liu Yuanguo licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared.

Sooner or later, he will die.

Liu Yuanguo did the same, shot and broke the anti-theft lock, and then kicked open the anti-theft door.

The action is unscrupulous and reckless.

After the security door was kicked open, a strong wind blew in his face, and a fierce stick had already whipped towards Liu Yuanguo, Liu Yuanguo's head was slightly tilted, and the stick had already hit Liu Yuanguo's shoulder.

A pain came from his shoulder, and Liu Yuanguo's hand holding the mirror couldn't help but let go, and the mirror had fallen to the ground.

A force of shock came out, making Wang Chuyuan's hands numb.

The stick left by the strip of cloth had been broken by this mop, and it had just been whipped on top of the iron and steel.

Liu Yuanguo's expression was cold, after experiencing the [Assassin Alliance] world, Liu Yuanguo's physique had already surpassed ordinary people too much, at this time, instead of retreating, he kicked out heavily, and hit Wang Chuyuan in the stomach head-on.

The huge force made Wang Chuyuan show a look of pain, and he couldn't help but kick back two steps, and finally stumbled and sat on the ground completely.

Holding his hands on his stomach, he struggled in pain from the ground.

The gap is too big, Wang Chuyuan, as a criminal policeman, usually exercises, and there is no problem at all in beating one or two sturdy young men, but no more, it will not work, specifically it is slightly stronger ordinary people.

Liu Yuanguo didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand, and the cold muzzle of the desert eagle like a black hole was aimed at Wang Chuyuan, and his finger was about to hook the trigger for a moment.

Gun!

Ringed.

This shot was fired by Belmode.

When you are about to complete your goal and win, the thread that has been tight will loosen and this is the best opportunity, and Belmode has successfully seized this opportunity.

The corners of Belmode's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of arc appeared, the timing of this shot was accurate, but this shot would only stick to Liu Yuanguo's cheek.

This is the confidence of a witch.

Then just wait for death to return.

If you want to become the master of the witch, you must be prepared for death.

The moment the gun rang out, Liu Yuanguo moved.

Having trained as a professional assassin, Liu Yuanguo has a keen sense and is sensitive to crises.

It's an essential talent for Assassins, and if you don't, you're not fit for the job.

So Liu Yuanguo tilted his head at the moment of Belmode's appearance, because no matter how you look at it, this shot is going to be a headshot, so as long as it deviates from one or two, it will not die, so any price can be bearable.

Then there was a gunshot, and then Liu Yuanguo's eyes hurt, and then it became dark, and the hot pain came out of the area of his left eye, and blood flowed down his cheek.

The rest of the one-eyed also looked at Belmode's smile, and Liu Yuanguo couldn't help but feel angry under the pain, and he had already hooked the trigger of the Desert Eagle.

And the muzzle of the gun had already completed the aiming of Belmode before the gun was fired.

This series of actions was completed between lightning and flint, Liu Yuanguo was shot first, and Belmode was also shot immediately.

The two defeats were completed at once, but there was a trace of confusion in Belmode's beautiful eyes, and for the first time in his life, he saw the active impact bullet.

At this time, even if he was shot in the abdomen, Belmode didn't feel any pain, this time he miscalculated, sat on the ground all of a sudden, lost all his strength, the luster in his turquoise pupils also dissipated, and his breathing stopped abruptly.

The pistol in Yu's hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound, and slid about ten centimeters from the floor tiles.

Wang Chuyuan watched Belmode's smile gradually disappear, and he was also slightly disappointed, this shot was not that Belmode was incompetent, but that Liu Yuanguo reacted too quickly.

The best opportunity was gone, Wang Chuyuan was unwilling, and rushed in the direction of Belmode, with a clear purpose, that is, to pick up the pistol dropped by Belmode.

Without a gun in hand, Wang Chuyuan is definitely not Liu Yuanguo's opponent.

Wang Chuyuan moves quickly, but no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as the gun.

The bullet of the Desert Eagle has hit Wang Chuyuan's back, and most of the white shirt has been stained red with blood, and the improved quality of the Desert Eagle has reached the green excellent, the power is extraordinary, and ordinary body armor is like paper paste.

Wang Chuyuan naturally couldn't resist the bullets of the Desert Eagle, and suddenly lost all his strength and fell on the tile.

Liu Yuanguo stretched out his hand to cover his left eye, blood flowed from the gap between his fingers, and his breathing was more intense, almost, this time he was almost planted.

Leaning against the wall for a few seconds, he calmed down slightly.

Looking at the silver-haired foreign woman, that shot reminded Liu Yuanguo of Firefox Fox, the same transcendent skills, and that disgusting self-confidence.

The muzzle of the desert eagle couldn't help but aim at Belmode, and Liu Yuanguo wanted to shoot again.

But Wang Chuyuan turned over, and the gun in his hand was the first to sound.

However, the bullet missed.