After arriving in Rongcheng from Yanjing, Shinan walked out of Rongcheng Guangdu International Airport. He was not in the mood to take a train or a bus, so he directly called a taxi. After paying 300 yuan, he took the Rongcheng taxi back to his home in Miancheng. It was already midnight Half.
The lights in Building A8 of Xianhu Tianyuan have been turned off, and his parents and Mu Xiaoxue should have gone to sleep.
Heather was about to unlock the door when a strange feeling came to her heart. He felt someone not far away was watching him.
With his own mental power, it is impossible for anyone to follow him within two kilometers around him, otherwise Heather would have discovered it long ago.
In other words, people are always waiting there before they enter the community.
Heather immediately went in the direction of the induction, focused her spiritual power on her eyes, and looked up, not far from her, she saw a taller building that had not yet been completed.
He saw a small red dot, and then he saw the muzzle of the gun, the muzzle with a silencer.
"puff!"
A flash of fire flashed out, and a sniper bullet pointed directly at Heather's forehead at a speed of 900 meters per second.
It only takes one-ninth of a second for this bullet to hit Heather's forehead!
Heather's pupils shrank slightly.
In the midst of this electric light and flint, he raised his hand, and his palm glowed with a faint red light.
The rapidly shooting sniper bullet hit his palm without making any sound.
Heather grabbed the bullet and looked at it, discovering that it was actually made of a special material with a steel core and had reached second-level quality.
On the construction building three hundred meters away in a straight line, the sniper saw this scene in the scope and was stunned.
The second-level bullet shot by the second-level sniper rifle. If an ordinary foundation-building cultivator dared to grab this bullet like this, his hand would probably be exploded.
Moreover, the sniper pulled the trigger the moment Heather raised her head. The bullet flew at a speed of only about 0.1 seconds. I'm afraid he couldn't even blink, right?
But Heather not only raised her hand, she also caught the bullet with her hand!
Those are the bullets fired by the second-level sniper rifle! Shot from a distance of about three hundred meters, it is powerful enough to kill a golden elixir cultivator!
Is this person a human or a ghost? ?
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the sniper's forehead, and his heart was shaken.
But with the killer's instinct and the unique calmness of a sniper, his reaction was quite fast. Quickly move the muzzle of the gun, aim at Heather's heart, and shoot twice.
The two shots missed.
But he was still caught by Heather with his palm!
The sniper was completely heartbroken.
He was very uneasy and he just wanted to get out of here quickly!
But just when he was about to put away his gun, he saw Heather in the scope. Smiled at him.
Then, Heather's hand suddenly swung forward, and a silver light flashed through the air!
The sniper didn't know what happened next.
Because the next second, a blood hole appeared on his forehead.
"Clang!"
A second-order bullet passed through the sniper's forehead and hit the wall behind, making a crisp metallic sound that echoed in the silent floor.
…
Heather came to the dead sniper.
The sniper's eyes popped out, full of fear. Unfortunately, he will never know how he died.
A pool of viscous liquid, some red and some white, flowed out of his head, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Heather frowned slightly, squatted down, and took off the sniper's space ring, but found no useful information.
On the way to the sniper's location just now, he spread his mental energy and paid attention to the surrounding situation. There was nothing unusual. It is determined that this sniper should be acting alone tonight without any accomplices.
So, who sent this sniper?
In Miancheng, Heather didn't have many enemies. The only possibility is the Zhu family.
"The Zhu family...it's time to teach them a lesson." Shinan said to himself with cold eyes.
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Zhu family.
Juda often wears pajamas and leans lazily on the sofa in the living room, holding a glass of champagne in one hand and putting a cigar in the ashtray with the other.
Usually at this time, he has already rested. But tonight, he knew something good was going to happen.
There was a sound of footsteps at the door. Zhu Guiyou walked into the living room and saw Zhu Dachang sitting on the sofa. He was surprised and said: "Dad, what are you doing?"
"I'm waiting for news." Zhu Da often smiled and said.
Immediately, he looked at Zhu Guiyou, his face turned cold, and said, "How are you doing with the school affairs?"
Zhu Guiyou said with a smile: "Isn't it easy based on my ability? Qingbei has already passed without taking the exam. The principal also said that I am a rare genius. I reached the foundation building stage at the age of 18, much better than the number one scholar in Shuchuan. …”
"Hmph! If you disappoint me again, don't say that you are my son, Zhu Dachang!" Zhu Dachang was not happy after hearing this, but his face was gloomy. I thought to myself that this silly son would not open any pot, and the number one scholar in Sichuan Spiritual Science was Heather.
"Dad, regarding Heather, I will..." Zhu Guiyou realized that he had said the wrong thing and was interrupted as soon as he started speaking.
Zhu Dachang's face only became gloomy for a short while. Because he knew that after tonight, the thorn in Heather's side would completely disappear.
He hired the most professional killer organization in the dark list to assassinate Heather. This killer organization had taken on many missions to assassinate high-level cultivators, with zero failure rate.
It is said that several Dongxu cultivators died in their carefully arranged killings.
Heather is indeed very strong, strong enough to cross realms and easily defeat Oishomaru, the ninja from Jipan Country.
But no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the Dongxu cultivator?
"There is no need for you to take action. Heather will pay the price soon." Zhu Dachang took a sip of champagne and said with a cold smile on his lips.
"Dad, what do you mean?" Zhu Guiyou was stunned and asked.
"Sit down and drink some with me." Zhu Dachang motioned to Zhu Guiyou to sit down.
Zhu Guiyou was confused and didn't understand what Zhu Dachang meant.
"Why do you think I stayed up so late?"
"I'm waiting for the news of Shinan's death." Zhu Dachang poured a glass of champagne for Yang Xu, and then told him what Shinan had done before.
After listening, a smile gradually appeared on Zhu Guiyou's face, and he said with vicious eyes: "I will go to the scene to see the body of Heather later."
As soon as Zhu Guiyou finished speaking, the phone on the table next to him rang.
Zhu Dachang glanced at Zhu Guiyou, stood up and went to answer the phone.
Zhu Guiyou had a cruel smile on his face because he knew that this call meant that Shi Nan was dead.
However, Zhu Dachang's face became extremely gloomy while he was listening to the phone.
"Why did it fail again? Didn't they say their failure rate was zero?"
"Director Zhu... I don't know the specific situation. Their team seems to be surprised too. It is said that the sniper died miserably..."
"I don't care about their life or death. I just want to know why the mission failed? I paid them such a high reward and will never allow failure!" Zhu Dachang was extremely angry and raised his voice a lot.
"...Their team just sent me a message saying that there is a second plan, but this plan may accidentally hurt other people..."
"Let them execute it immediately! As long as it can kill Shi Nan! Everything else doesn't matter!" Zhu Dachang said coldly.
After saying that, Zhu Dachang slammed the phone on the table.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Guiyou asked quickly.
"Tonight's mission failed. Not only did they fail to kill Shi Nan, but they lost a sniper." Zhu Dachang took a deep breath and said.
"boom!"
Zhu Guiyou punched the coffee table hard and said, "How could this happen? Is that bastard Shi Nan really capable of reaching heaven!?"
"Don't worry, they have a second plan... We just need to wait patiently." Zhu Dachang calmed down and said.
…
Two hours after Heather left the building, three men in black suits collected the sniper's body and disappeared into the night.
Heather looked at the three people leaving and followed them.
In the northern suburbs of Miancheng, in a three-story self-built house. One of the men in a black suit hung up the phone and turned around to see his two companions being held up in the air by Shi Nan, one by the neck.
"You, you... you are Heather, why are you here?!" The man in the black suit pointed at Heather, and was about to dial the phone again with his other hand.
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"Bang!"
A corpse was thrown over by Heather, and the man in a black suit hurriedly used his hands to resist it. The next second, the hand holding the phone was blasted by a second-level bullet.
"Who are you calling in such a hurry?" Shinan threw away the other body, sat on the sofa, and looked at the man in black suit.
"Ah!~~" The man in the black suit grabbed the bleeding hand with one hand.
"Okay, you scream first. If you finish screaming, remember to let me know." Heather stared at the screaming man in black suit.
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The man in the black suit gritted his teeth and looked at Shi Nan as word after word came out of his mouth: "I! Want! Kill! You! You..."
After saying that, he let go of the hand that spurted blood, pointed at Heather, and a stream of blood mixed with spiritual power flew towards him.
"Yo? You can still resist?" Heather waved her right hand, and the silver cold light hit the flying red blood.
"Pfft!" The blood contained in the spiritual energy wrap spread out instantly, and small holes appeared on the walls contaminated by the blood, which was obviously a corrosive poison.
"What... do you want to do?" The man in the black suit had a look of horror on his face, and he slumped to the ground and kept retreating.
"Hehe! Are you screaming? This is the place you chose. I don't think anyone will agree to it even if you scream, right?" Heather placed her elbows on her knees respectively, and her chin rested on the intertwined fingers.
"Brother, I have something to say." The man in the black suit's severed palm no longer spurted blood.
"Okay, let's talk about it! Who sent you here?" Heather stared at the other party with interest.
"We are peripheral members of the Red Meteor Organization, and we saw the bounty mission to kill you on the dark list. So we..." The man in the black suit leaned against the wall, his eyes flickering.
Only Shi Nan would believe what this man said. The reward for him had been canceled by Zhu Dachang long before the Cultivators Supervisory Committee investigated Zhu Dachang.
However, Heather has always kept this reward order for herself. At this time, Heather took it out, shook open the reward notice, and asked, "Is this this one?"
The man in black suit knew about the reward order, but the person who contacted him was not Zhu Dachang, but Secretary Zhang. Therefore, he had no idea that the reward on the dark list had been cancelled.
"Yes, this is it. I didn't expect that you knew that you were being targeted by the secret list, and you were prepared. We admitted defeat this time..." The man in the black suit saw that Heather had taken out the reward order, and he felt strong. He said bravely.
Shinan withdrew the reward order and took out a second-level bullet to play with, "I've heard of the Red Meteor Organization. I think if I kill you all, they won't care, right? After all, you are picking it up privately. Single."
"No, no, you can't kill me. We were sent here by the organization. If we all die, the organization will send stronger people to hunt you down." The eyes of the man in the black suit kept rising and falling following the bullet in Heather's hand. Roll left and right.
"That's right. Let's continue to be honest. Who did you call just now?"
"It's a man named Zhang Chengyin. He seems to be the secretary of the director of the Miancheng Education Bureau."
Hearing this, Heather confirmed what she was thinking. At this time, the second-level bullet had disappeared from his hand, replaced by a corpse in the corner.
