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22Kill Killer Codename 47! Wesley of the Assassin’s Alliance!

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After killing the killer Arthur Bishop, Qi Yu continued to ride the motorcycle forward.

Suddenly!

A loud noise came from the night sky.

"Bang!"

A large caliber sniper bullet with a red flaming tail came flying from the rooftop of a tall building in the distance.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yu reacted quickly and steered the motorcycle to make an emergency drift. At the same time, he tilted his neck and successfully avoided the large-caliber bullet.

"It seems that the assassin tonight is not just that one.”

Under the night sky, Qi Yu faintly muttered.

There was no doubt that these assassins were hired by Jin Bing.

But in Qi Yu's eyes, no matter how powerful these assassins were, they were unable to make Jin Bing escape the fate of being killed by him tonight.

At most, these killers could only buy some time.

And the price of delaying time was their own lives!

On the rooftop of a tall building.

After witnessing Qi Yu's extreme dodging technique, the sixth ranked assassin with the code name 47, who had closed his eyes because he was aiming at his target, widened his eyes in shock.

From the unknown C-rank hitman to the famous S-rank killer, over the years, Killer Codename 47 had assassinated almost 200 targets. No one had ever been able to avoid his sniping, let alone escape unscathed.

And tonight, this assassination target had done it!

The assassination mission seemed to have become interesting…

"So this guy is so difficult to deal with. It was no wonder that the sponsor had offered a reward of one billion US dollars for this guy's life.”

Lying in front of the Barrett heavy sniper rifle, Killer Codename 47 couldn't help but sigh.

For snipers, they had to be fast, accurate, and ruthless. Otherwise, the longer they dragged on, the easier it would be for them to expose their position. As a result, they would lose the advantage of concealment, causing the best sniping position to fail.

Therefore, just as he finished sighing, he quickly loaded a big and long bullet and continued his second sniping operation.

"Sou!"

The sound of wind breaking rang out, followed by another bullet flying towards Qi Yu.

This time, Qi Yu no longer dodged.

Instead, he raised his arm and used his eyes to capture the trajectory of the bullet. Then, he flicked his pinky.

"Ding!"

The bullet was directly bounced off in a simple and crude manner.

At this moment, on the rooftop of the tall building, Killer Codename 47's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.

His entire body was shaking, and the arm holding the spear was trembling violently.

He had been in the industry for many years, but he had never seen anyone in this world who could resist bullets with their bare hands!?

Moreover, it was a Reaper Barrett bullet with a bullet head speed of more than 3000 meters per second!!

Under normal circumstances, if a human was hit by this terrifying bullet, they would definitely die instantly, and their entire body would explode like a watermelon.

However!

This assassination target actually bounced it away with his bare hands?

It was simply ridiculous!

While the assassin with the code name 47 widened his eyes to express his shock, on the deserted street under the tall building, Qi Yu pressed a red button on the motorcycle.

With a whoosh, a miniature rocket shot from the head of the motorcycle toward the rooftop of the tall building.

Boom!

Before the assassin with the code name 47 could get up from his prone position, the rocket flew over and exploded.

As a result, the sixth ranked killer on the assassin ranking became a regretful soul in the rolling flames.

…………

A moment later, Qi Yu left the street.

In front of them was the Fishker Building under Jin Bing's name, which was also the tallest building in the entire West Central City.

When Qi Yu stopped his motorcycle by the roadside, a young man suddenly walked out from behind a stone sculpture.

The young man had freckles on his face, and his cheeks were flushed red, giving people the feeling that his adrenaline was soaring.

Indeed, this freckled young man was the chief assassin of the Assassin League, the new leader of the secret society organization, the Fraternity, and the top assassin who mastered the art of turning bullets.

This person was ranked fifth on the assassin ranking list!

Because his factory base had been devastated by the last war, Wesley was short of money to buy a new stronghold.

Originally, his budget was only 20 million US dollars to buy an abandoned factory in the suburbs as a stronghold. However, after seeing the bounty of up to 1 billion US dollars, he changed his mind.

One billion US dollars, no, even if it was only one-tenth of it, one hundred million US dollars was enough to build a new, taller, larger, and newer stronghold of the Fraternity, unlike the abandoned factories in the past.

"Hey! Are you the Chinese who went against my sugar daddy?”

Wesley walked up to Qi Yu, only a few steps away from her. In his right hand, he held a hand-modified high-power pistol.

Qi Yu shook his head when he heard this. He said indifferently,"Tonight, you're the third killer to stop me.”

"The third?" Wesley was slightly taken aback, but he quickly thought it through. He wasn't the only king level assassin qualified to accept this bounty. There were six others, so he wasn't the only one who had come to steal the head tonight.

Of course, he could not rule out the possibility that the other party was deliberately mystifying and bluffing.

"What about the first two killers?" Wesley asked.

"The first two assassins, one bald and the other bald, died in my hands on my way here.”Qi Yu replied.

"Bald? Bald?"

Wesley tried his best to recall the image in his mind, and very soon, Arthur Bishop and Assassin 47 appeared in his mind.

According to what the other party said, the two assassins he was talking about should be the two of them.

Arthur Bishop and Killer Codename 47 might not be as good as Wesley on the leaderboard, but they were still S-rank killers.

The assassination success rate of the two of them had been maintained at a terrifying 99% and above. They would definitely not be killed so easily.

At the very least, even if the assassination failed, he would still have the ability to escape.

Therefore, this Chinese man in front of him was very likely lying! He was bluffing!

"Are you trying to scare me?"

Wesley raised his hand and pointed his gun at Qi Yu." I'm an S-rank hitman. I won't be so easily intimidated by you!”

Faced with this, Qi Yu was completely unafraid. He calmly smiled and said,"Whether I'm scaring you or not, you'll understand once you shoot.”

"Humph! Don't be so arrogant in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wesley pulled back his gun. Instead of firing, he swung his arms up, down, left, and right.

In the next scene, four bullets were shot from four directions, up, down, left, and right. They were shot at Qi Yu's body in a curved trajectory.

But just as the four bullets were about to touch Qi Yu's body, he vanished right before Wesley's eyes.

"Hey, arrogant killer king, I'm here.”

Qi Yu suddenly appeared behind Wesley and patted him on the shoulder.

Hearing the strange voice coming from behind him, Wesley's alarm bells rang, and all the hair on his body stood on end as he pushed his adrenaline to the max.

As a result, the surrounding scene suddenly slowed down several times like a slow-motion movie.

Of course, this wasn't because Wesley had slowed down the flow of time.

Rather, Wesley's reaction speed was several times faster than that of a normal person, causing the scene around him to appear several times slower in his eyes.

In this special state, Wesley could easily dodge bullets.

Wesley immediately opened his legs, trying to escape as fast as he could.

However, he was surprised to find that even though the surrounding time flow had slowed down by several times, this Chinese man's speed was actually faster than his!

This was simply unbelievable!

"Ants, die!"

Qi Yu was far faster than Wesley, snatching the pistol from his hands.

Then he pressed the muzzle to Wesley's temple and pulled the trigger with a sneer.

"Bang!"

Poor Wesley. Even if he had activated his reflexes to the maximum, it was impossible for him to be faster than a bullet that was so close to his head.

In the next second, his head exploded.

He opened his eyes wide and fell on the square in front of the Fishker Building. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.

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