"The demon sword is missing."
Wu Ming was not the first person to get the news, but he was definitely the first person to feel anxious.
My heart is racing.
Because the review of the task of capturing important suspects of international criminal organizations has not yet been completed and is in the process of going through the process!
In other words, his mission reward has not been received yet.
They have been busy for a long time in vain.
I feel uncomfortable and want to cry.
But rules are rules. Either get the person back or give up the mission. Wu Ming regretted it a little. When he saw that the old guy was electrocuted into an idiot, he let his guard down. If he had known better, his limbs should have been removed at that time.
Now, here comes the problem.
Being targeted by such a super killer would be a very scary thing.
"specific situation?"
"There are experts to assist us, and there is more than one person traveling with us. The hunter base was attacked by a sneak attack, and thirteen brothers were killed or injured."
Wu Ming pursed his lips, his eyes became more cold, and continued to ask: "What does it say above?"
"The mission bounty has been upgraded to level B, with a bonus of 6 million. Open weapon permissions, shoot to kill, no need to survive."
Very good, if that's the case, then it's easy to handle.
Unlike these extremely vicious people, hunters have always been a semi-official organization. In many cases, hunters are still subject to great restrictions on their authority in the country.
This also results in hunters often being tied up and unable to fully demonstrate their powerful field control abilities.
Since the laboratory accident in Chongshan City, unstable accidents such as kidnappings, explosions, and mysterious giant eagles have occurred frequently. Finally, the senior management made up their mind and dealt with it decisively.
However, there is not much time left for the hunter organization.
The organized army has begun pre-war mobilization and is ready to deploy into specific areas at any time.
By then, everything will be settled.
Unlike Yang Xiao who stayed in the hospital to enjoy his life, all the hunters who poured into Xueyu County took action.
The Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers and used their own methods to search for traces of the demon sword everywhere.
Inside an abandoned building.
Weiyang and Maotu looked at each other. After changing their disguises, they were no longer the same as before. After receiving the order from the Qishalou headquarters, the two of them hurriedly hurried and finally robbed the demon sword before it could be transferred.
Both of them are disciples of the Demon Sword. In the past, the Demon Sword had always been a god-like existence in their hearts.
His strength is unfathomable, and his level has even reached that of a master. Unexpectedly, he also failed this time.
He was also seriously injured, half of his body was familiar, and he might not be able to recover for a while.
Fortunately, Maotu was prepared and took out a purple injection.
"Wait a minute, this thing didn't pass the test."
Weiyang frowned and said worriedly. The killers of Qishalou often carry some special drugs with them when they go out to perform tasks.
Some can detoxify, some can replenish energy, and of course there are also forbidden drugs that can stimulate potential.
This purple injection is a miraculous drug developed by the organization that can allow people to regenerate at super speed.
However, it has not been tested in humans.
Mao Tu did not waste any time in his hand and looked at the demon sword with cold eyes, "The teacher is too seriously injured. We can't escape with him. If the teacher wakes up, he will definitely agree with our approach. You should understand that he character.”
After Weiyang heard this, he immediately stopped trying to stop him. He knew too well how stubborn and proud his teacher was.
As the injection was injected, the white-haired old man lying on the ground quickly responded. His whole body was trembling slightly, and it was faintly visible that countless muscle fibers were vibrating rhythmically under his skin.
The heartbeat that was originally very weak gradually became stronger and stronger.
However, as his body recovered rapidly, Yaodao's hair all turned into silver, an abnormal snow-white color.
A few minutes later, Yaodao suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground in an instant. His eyes were red, and the injection flowed in his blood vessels, turning the blood vessels into a strange purple color, as if tattoos had climbed up his neck and left face in a very short time.
The muscle tissue that had been burned by the electric grid was replaced and restored by metabolism at an alarming rate.
"Wei Yang, Mao Rabbit, I didn't expect it was you."
"Teacher, how are you doing now?" Looking at the appearance of the white-haired old man, Weiyang was very worried. The after-effects of the purple potion were unknown.
After all, he still didn't want anything to happen to the old man.
Once, when he was still an intern, it was Yaodao who introduced him to the industry. Not only did he teach him many assassination skills, but he also taught him the way of thinking to survive under any circumstances.
The latter, in particular, has supported Weiyang for so many years, surviving missions time and time again.
"Very good, unprecedented. Is this the organization's new drug? How long do I have?"
"Two hours!"
Yaodao raised his head and looked outside the building. As the sun set and the lanterns came on, the entire splendid city seemed to be waking up.
"Two hours is enough."
"Boom!"
The wind blew, the clouds surged, the thunder roared loudly, and a dark rain cloud drifted from the sky, covering the entire Songyang Town in an instant.
In midsummer, in addition to the sweltering heat, there is also humidity everywhere.
After a few breaths, raindrops began to fall, and in an instant it turned into a heavy rain.
In the gray sky and mist rising, I saw someone walking in embarrassment on the street.
Among the scattered street shadows in the distance, a three-story building stands out from the crowd. It is particularly conspicuous among the bungalows.
A person held a black umbrella and held it above his head, blocking out the cold wind and rain.
Looking at the dilapidated building, Chen Shiyuan's eyes were profound. Things in Chongshan City were almost finished, and he also chose to come to Songyang Town, ready to take command from the front.
Unexpectedly, I found a big fish missing as soon as I arrived.
Demon knife.
I really didn’t expect that he would dare to return home.
The grudge between the two began fourteen years ago. Different ways do not work together. What were once partners in life and death are now life-and-death enemies.
Different positions, everyone will pay the price for their choice.
Behind him, a total of one hundred and seventy-nine hunters surrounded the entire area.
"Leave no one alive, kill them all."
Chen Shiyuan waved his hand and shouted, giving orders to the hunters.
Wearing black combat uniforms, the hunters turned into black figures and hid in the shadows.
There are three killers in total, each of them is a super strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. It is almost impossible to subdue them all easily.
In order to reduce casualties, Chen Shiyuan also thoughtfully applied for air power reinforcements for everyone. Of course, mission bonuses are also increased.
Being a hunter, as a job, although the pay is good, it also comes with great risks.
Since you have chosen this job, you have to fight against the dangers.
Every year, many hunters die on missions driven by greed. In a sense, there are no innocents among them.
Everywhere in this world is filled with the law of survival of the fittest, and Chen Shiyuan always remains in awe of it.
This is a feast of killing.
Feeling keenly and clearly the murderous intent in the majestic heavy rain, Yaodao opened his mouth wide and laughed wildly.
He saw his enemy not far away, surrounded by a crowd of guards.
"Let the hunt begin, boys."
The three killers also moved, blending into the night in an even more bizarre way.
The rain is getting heavier.
In the dim twilight of the moonless old neighborhood, you can only hear the sound of water pouring in your ears, from before your eyes to the horizon.
In the vast sky and earth, all the scenery was scattered and broken in the rain, and gathered into a turbid current.
A black shoe stepped on the turbid current, causing a splash of water. Looking up, a man tightly wrapped in a raincoat was looking coldly at the enemy not far away.
It was a beautiful woman with a proud figure.
Although it was just a glimpse, Ye Zilong still discovered that his feet were extremely skilled. Even in such bad weather, he could jump freely between the stone walls of the alley.
He stepped on the stone wall, which was slippery with rain, to create a shallow pit, like an antelope walking through the steep mountain road.
"The weather is so bad, I'm afraid it's not a good time to fight hard." Ye Zilong took off his raincoat and rushed forward with a dragon in his body.
"Then you are wrong! The rain is so heavy. If it starts to rain soon, there is no need to bother washing the floor!" Maotu held an umbrella and strolled in the heavy rain. He smiled slightly and said, "I heard others say that the rain can cover up everything." Many things, some traces, some things, what will happen, what is happening, are quietly happening in the rain. Under this heavy rain, something is always going to happen, some to us, some to other people."
"Rain is always the best cover for sin!"
