Chapter 67 The professional ethics of the God of Killing

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The raindrops like silver needles left cold watermarks on the sniper scope. The figure that seemed to merge with the heaven and earth could be described as the sharpest sword blade at this moment!

On the rooftop of a luxury building five hundred meters away from the villa, a killer was aiming his sniper scope at all the windows of the villa.

Beside him lay a dozen bloody corpses. The rain washed away the blood on their bodies, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, like the putrid miasma in a swamp.

His breathing was very steady. If he were placed in the morgue, he would probably not be aware that he was alive.

"Zizzizi..." A voice came from the headset.

He heard the other party's ridicule.

"Ba Viper, why is your marksmanship so slow? You only killed three agents in one second."

"I remember that before you came here, you had made great ambitions to crush the strong men of the Dragon Kingdom in this land known as the world's forbidden land for killers!"

"Is this all you have?"

"Why don't you give up your position as number 29 on the killer list!"

Ba Viper put his finger on the trigger, turned the muzzle of the gun slightly, and then spoke into the headset in a sinister and cold voice.

"If you don't shut up, I won't mind smashing your head in before I kill the big shot."

"Why don't you give it a try, which one is faster, your movement or my bullets?"

On the other end, the hooded young man who had just broken the neck of a Dragon Kingdom agent suddenly felt cold and stopped joking.

"I was just kidding you, why did you take it seriously?"

"I understand, I'm thirty-five and don't deserve to talk to you, who's twenty-nine."

The hooded young man put his hand into his pocket, took out two butterfly knives, and said: "So, leave it to me to charge into battle!"

"I'll leave my back to you, Viper."

"Hey!" At this time, another woman's voice came from the headset.

The voice was very royal, with a playful and queenly demeanor, and she said disdainfully: "Thirty-three agents, I have solved twenty of them, what do you two do for a living?"

"If you like chatting so much, why not wait until you kill the old man before chatting?"

"This mission is so exciting, I don't want to lose the fun because of you two."

As soon as she finished speaking, a fourth voice slowly sounded. Compared with the first three, this voice seemed older and weaker, but also had a kind of obscenity and viciousness.

"Are you done?"

"Act quickly!"

"My intuition tells me that there is another guy hidden inside, and his aura... is very strong!"

As he spoke, a hunchbacked old man standing further away looking at the villa with a telescope frowned deeply.

Sister Yu took out a Nepalese army knife from her waist, jumped down from a tree, quickly walked around to the back of the villa, and said with a smile: "You are not talking about the young man who just entered, are you?"

"That guy has a strong aura? Are you kidding me?"

"He just looks like a weak little puppy."

"Could it be that it's still the legendary magic blade?"

The young man in the hat stood up straight and lowered the brim of his hat slightly: "Huang Meigui, don't question the old ghost sword. He is ranked in the top ten."

"You are only fifteen."

Sister Yu said sarcastically: "The gambling dog ranked last among us should stop pointing fingers at me. You are not worthy."

While the two were arguing, the sniper killer Ba Viper suddenly frowned.

"So fast!"

"Bang!" A faint gunshot sounded from the silencer.

The next second, a bullet mark was marked on the door of the villa that had just been closed.

The top ten old ghost swordsman on the killer list who was in charge of commanding this operation immediately said: "It's so fast... but you can't catch the figure?"

Ba Viper narrowed his eyes: "It's a woman!"

"She should be the old man's personal secretary. I didn't expect that she has such skills and hides her secrets."

Old Ghost Sword rubbed his temples: "Gambler, Huang Meigui, act quickly!"

"The other party found us."

"Proceeds as planned."

After hearing this, the hooded young man and Yu Jie stopped bickering, swayed, and immediately disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, inside the villa.

Zhang Qingyu, who closed the door, turned pale and gasped for air. She swallowed: "There is a sniper."

"The rooftop of the southeast building, the target is 500 meters away!"

"His shooting response and speed are top-notch."

After saying that, she couldn't help but look at Guan Sheng, this was their only support now.

because--

The opponent's strength exceeded her imagination.

It's those killers.

Each of Long'an's agents has received professional training, and their combat abilities are also one in a million.

For the first few dozen seconds, they were still monitoring the situation around the villa, and then they were all dead.

Being able to kill everyone at the same time in such a short period of time, this kind of execution ability and combat effectiveness are the strongest Zhang Qingyu has ever seen since he protected Mr. Ji!

This is the most disturbing bad news ever.

And under this situation, even if she mobilized all the armed personnel in Jiangcheng to protect Mr. Ji's safety, it would be of no use.

Not to mention whether support comes in time.

Even if they get here, they will probably end up being targets.

This reminded Zhang Qingyu of what Guan Sheng said after entering the door.

Those positions... living targets...

it is true……

"What should we do now?" Zhang Qingyu couldn't help but ask.

Guan Sheng glanced around the villa, his face was calm, and there was no trace of panic.

He turned to ask Mr. Ji: "Old man, ask a question!"

"If you want to live, you still have to die!"

Mr. Ji smiled: "If you can live, you must live."

"There is really no other choice but to die."

Guan Sheng continued to ask: "Do you want to be half dead or half alive?"

Zhang Qingyu's brows trembled, what was going on, when was this happening, what questions were you asking?

Is this what matters?

"Mr. Guan, should we discuss what to do?"

"What you are asking is irrelevant."

Guan Sheng shook his head: "It is still necessary to ask."

"This is professional ethics!"

"got used to."

Mr. Ji respected Guan Sheng very much and asked, "Is there any difference between the two?"

Guan Sheng replied: "Someone who is half-dead can range from permanent amnesia and cerebellum damage to a mentally retarded person, to a person who is unconscious and becomes a vegetative state."

"It's easy to be half alive."

"My treatment was to cripple both legs and feet, crush all the bones in the body, and only the head was left to function normally."

"Which one do you need?"

"As a killer, I respect every request of my employer!"

Mr. Ji thought for a while and then said very seriously: "Then let's live half alive!"

"Ok!" Guan Sheng waved his hands to the two of them.

"Old man, let's find a place to drink tea!"

"See you in five minutes!"