After Wei She, a Dragon Division agent, entered the toilet, a figure flipped over from the window. Wei She immediately picked up his mini communication device and called his teammate,""Yinglong, pay attention! This is Wei She! Suspected black world special worker discovered, requesting backup, requesting backup! Don't make a big fuss, or you'll alarm the enemy!”
Wei She shouted to her teammates while sprinting through the window. The moment she rushed out, she saw Yang Fan running around the corner and immediately chased after him.
"Yinglong, pay attention. The enemy is fleeing to the east! Surround them!"
"Yinglong understands!"
Wei She ran around the corner and saw a black muzzle, followed by Yang Fan's friendly smile.
But Wei She didn't feel that this smile was friendly at all.
"Why are you chasing me?" Yang Fan smiled faintly.
"You don't dare to shoot! They were in the city, and the sound of a gunshot could be heard hundreds of meters away.”Wei She said calmly.
"How do you know that I won't dare?" Yang Fan's smile deepened.
"I bet that you won't let the gunshots become your fatal flaw. There are my men nearby. Once you shoot, you will be surrounded!”
"Other than you, who would know that I did it?”Yang Fan asked with a smile.
"Who else is in this alley besides you?”
"How do you know that after I kill you, I won't leave quickly?”
"Can you leave?" Wei She sneered.
Yang Fan thought for a moment and nodded." You're right. I really don't dare to shoot."”
Wei She was about to knock Yang Fan's pistol away when he suddenly felt a chill in his throat. He touched his throat in shock. It was a little wet and a little hot, but there was a cold object stuck in his throat.
"However, I can still kill you.”Yang Fan smiled faintly.
Wei She fell to the ground under Yang Fan's smile.
Wei She glared at Yang Fan unwillingly. He wanted to shout, but a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth. The blood had used up his nasal cavity, respiratory tract, and throat. He felt that his life was being lost.
The last thing Wei She saw was Yang Fan holding a silver Colt M1911 and installing a silencer.
……
"We've already taken off, why isn't your friend back yet?" asked Gadewei.”
"This Little Brother won't fall into a box, right?”"The plane is almost at the end!" said the dazed-looking girl.”
"You guys jump first. I'll jump with him. When he comes back, we'll look for you.”
"Alright." Gadewei said.
Zeng Xiaoru looked at the crowd behind her and said,"Can you help me see what my brother is doing?”
……
"Wei She! Please answer if you hear me!"
Yang Fan picked up Wei She's walkie-talkie and said," He's with me. Come. I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't come, he'll die. Ten, nine, eight…"
"Just you wait!" Ying Long was anxious. He raised his pistol and rushed towards Wei She's coordinates.
"Seven, six, five, four…"
"Release!" Ying Long sprinted to the corner and shouted loudly. However, when he saw the scene in the alley, he was stunned for a moment. Wei She was lying on the ground with her eyes wide open. Her throat had been cut, and blood flowed out of her mouth and nose.
"Whoosh!"
A flower of blood exploded between Ying Long's brows and he fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open and he died with grievances.
"You can only blame yourself…Your teammates have their eyes on me, so I'm embarrassed to let the two of you stay in this dark corner for a night.”
Yang Fan put away his gun and was about to leave.
"Who is it?"
Yang Fan pulled out his gun and pointed it at the corner, slowly walking over.
"Crash!" When the other party saw Yang Fan, he quickly pulled out his gun. However, a bullet also set off a short flash from the muzzle of Yang Fan's pistol and swept towards the other party.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the bullet hit the wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"Damn it, Bald Man!" When Yang Fan saw the face of the person who came, he was immediately furious and questioned in his heart,"System, didn't you say he left?”
It was 47!
Number 47's gaze was cold. When he saw Yang Fan, he did not have any other expression, as if he had never seen him before.
"The other party is not 47." The system replied indifferently.
Not 47? " Brother, only one of us can walk out of this alley alive. Before that, can I know your code name?" Yang Fan asked.”
"..." The bald man didn't say anything.
Yang Fan sneered and pulled the trigger without batting an eyelid. The bullet pierced through the air.
The bald man was shocked and fired a shot as well. Yang Fan easily tilted his head and dodged it. He decisively threw away the Colt pistol and at the same time, he exerted strength under his feet and rushed out.
The bald man dodged Yang Fan's bullets in a sorry state. Then, the last scene in front of him was a cold light in the darkness!
"Isn't he too weak?" Yang Fan frowned and looked at the bald man who was struggling on the ground.
"Isn't this number 47?" Yang Fan kicked the bald man's corpse and saw the striped code on the back of his head. There was a small number on it: 48。
Yang Fan suddenly realized that this was a copy of 47. He almost forgot that the organization 47 was in produced clones to be used as cold killers.
However, as a clone, there were many flaws. 47 was the 47th clone among the many clones!
He was also the most successful and outstanding one. Not only was he much more awesome than many clone assassins, but he was also more than a hundred times better than many ordinary assassin agents!
There was only a single digit difference between 47 and 48, but the difference in strength was like heaven and earth!
Yang Fan knew that the bullet just now could not hit 47. Even the blade behind the bullet did not expect to kill 47, so he had hidden many killing moves after that.
However, before he could use it, the other party had already reached the bottom. It was only when he saw the number behind his head that he realized.
"Why is 48 in China? Is he here on a mission?”Yang Fan frowned. The organization 47 was in was not an organization to be trifled with.
However, since the other party had provoked him, Yang Fan naturally would not escape. Being within range was justice.
"System, are there any other assassins from the organization around here?”Yang Fan felt that the appearance of number 48 was unusual.
"The host can exchange for a one-time use scanning radar. It requires 500 exchange points.”
"You're snatching it!" Yang Fan said angrily.
"The system follows the principle of voluntary participation."
"Five hundred points for you?!" Yang Fan said angrily.
"Oh no!" Yang Fan was secretly angry. He almost forgot that Zeng Xiaoru was still waiting for him at the Internet cafe!
Yang Fan hurried back to the internet cafe from the entrance. Zeng Xiaoru saw him and asked anxiously,"Brother, where did you go? I sent someone to look for you in the toilet just now, but you weren't there."
"I just met a few colleagues, so I went out to chat with him.”
"It's a dragon…" Zeng Xiaoru said in surprise.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and stopped Zeng Xiaoru.
Yang Fan put on his headphones and Zeng Xiaoru said,"The blue circle is coming. Let's run!"
"Damn, brother, you just came? This round is over, let's talk about it in the next round!”
"Hehe, if you're dead, you can leave. The two of us won't be shocked.”Yang Fan said lightly.
"It's been a few minutes since the game started, and the silly little sister has become a box. Do you think we can win chicken dinner this round?”Gadewei was so angry that he laughed.
"If it weren't for you not supporting me, I wouldn't have become a crate!" The dazed little girl said angrily.”
"It's not that you want to jump into Sosnovka Military Base, but how can we be trapped by three teams? There are seven or eight people on your side. How can I save you?”Kadiwei asked the heavens speechlessly.
"Humph! Little brother, you can do it. I believe you can definitely win the chicken dinner!”The silly little girl said angrily.
"Idiot, stop bragging! He must have been searched. Do you expect him to take you to chicken dinner with a gun?”
"I wonder who was headshotted by a P1911 last time!”
"F * ck! " This f * cking…" Kadiwei was speechless. This was an indisputable fact. A Level Three Military Helmet was killed by a P1911 handgun. This was an irrefutable stain!
Gadiwei's bullet screen was filled with mocking teams."Trash dog Wei! P1911 headshot!"
"The last round was an accident! I don't believe that he can still kill with the P1911!”
"My brother killed more than ten people with his P1911 at the airport!" Zeng Xiaoru argued.”
"Sister, even if this brother's skills are good, you can't boast like that!”Kadiwei mocked speechlessly.
The bullet comments were also lined up neatly," Hahaha, I killed more than a dozen people at the airport with my eyes!”
"I stabbed more than a dozen people to death with an 18-centimeter size!”
"I can testify that I'm the 18-centimeter rubber eagle in his hand!”
" Little brother, he doesn't believe you, but I believe you. Hurry up and kill one or two people for him to see!"”
"I didn't pick up 1911." Yang Fan replied," But there is an R1895 revolver.”
"Hahaha! You speak as if you can kill people with a pistol! If you can kill someone with a pistol, I'll f * cking livestream eating a keyboard.”
Zeng Xiaoru's face turned red when she heard Gaddi Wei's mocking words. She felt disgusted. This Gaddi Wei was too annoying. He dared to mock the Bureau Chief!
The surrounding crowd saw that Yang Fan's equipment was extremely poor and said that Yang Fan had no chance of winning the chicken dinner. They felt that there was nothing to see and dispersed in twos and threes.
"Brother, there's a car!" Zeng Xiaoru shouted.
"Yes." Yang Fan nodded. He pulled out a grenade and threw it out.
"Boom!" The Frag Grenade directly blew up Yang Fan and crippled him.
"Brother, what are you doing!" Zeng Xiaoru was shocked.
"I want to test out the grenade's delayed explosion event and explosion range.”
Zeng Xiaoru burst into tears. The Bureau Chief was too straightforward!
"You can ask me!"
The dazed-looking little girl's perspective had already turned to Yang Fan's perspective. Her live broadcast's bullet screen was full of mockery.
"Damn, this brother is too straightforward, hahahaha!”
"How is this honest? This is second, hahaha!!”
"This brother doesn't even know how many seconds the grenade is delayed.”
"D * mn, isn't this too funny? There was no need to stare blankly. They were doomed!”
Yang Fan suddenly didn't know about this. He just nodded and said,""No need, I already know the exact number of seconds. I also have a rough idea of the explosion range.”
"Little brother, don't you even know the seconds of a grenade?”
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