On the outskirts of the capital, a base hidden in the woods.

The entire base itself is heavily guarded, like an iron barrel, and has not been discovered by anyone for so many years.

But today... this place is surprisingly lively!

At this time, all the subordinates in this base were going crazy.

"Where did that Ming Zhao go?" The subordinates looked at the helicopter above them like black clouds, and they were all about to cry, "What should we do? We can't hand over Ming Zhao at all, and now the young master is like this... We have to hurry up

Send the young master out for treatment!"

"Yes, the young master has lost too much blood. If he doesn't receive treatment, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his leg!"

"Don't talk about your legs, you can't even save your life!"

Several subordinates were covered in sweat. One of them came to find Ming Zhao in the morning. He stepped forward and mustered up the courage to grab the microphone and loudly said: "The person you are looking for is really not here!"

But the helicopter in the sky didn't listen to them at all.

The man on the helicopter had cold eyes and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was restraining his murderous intent.

Xiao Zhaoer is here.

Xiao Zhaoer didn't like to see him kill people.

Moreover, if there is a sudden mass killing, Xiao Zhaoer may also be injured.

These three sentences were repeated silently in his mind, as if trying to hypnotize himself, trying his best to suppress the murderous intention in his body.

"Very good, it's okay." He curled his lips and chuckled, took a cup handed over by Wu Dai, and took a sip to calm his crazy mood.

After a moment of pause, that soft and elegant voice, like the scythe of death, sounded from high in the sky again.

"Anyway, from now on, I will kill one person every minute until she appears."

His voice revealed the ultimate elegance and femininity, as well as the ultimate killing intent and coldness.

Obviously, he wasn't joking.

If someone else were to say this, everyone might feel unwilling or even disbelieving and wait for the emotion to appear.

But what is in front of me is eon...

For eon, this is definitely the most merciful and merciless method in their history.

every minute...

The man on the plane seemed to have exhausted his patience. After he finished speaking, he raised a long gun from behind.

The gun was heavy, he looked thin, and it didn't fit well in his hand.

But he moved skillfully, found a position directly and smoothly, and put down the gun.

Then, others also squatted down.

His straight legs are extremely slender, and even when he squats down, he still looks very tall.

Wu Dai stood aside, slightly startled, "My lord, do you want to do it yourself?"

Situ Heng did not answer, but narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusted the angle of the gun, and pointed it directly at a guard at the door of the main building in the distance.

The voice that was spoken just now came from here.

In fact, the helicopter is not very stable. The wind is a bit strong today. Even with the best technology, it is still shaking when it is parked in the air.

And what Situ Heng was holding... was a sniper rifle.

The pilot was almost sweating when he noticed the movement behind him, fearing that he would be offended by Situ Heng.

Unexpectedly, he didn't care at all about the swaying of the plane. He just stared at the figure running around in the distance with a bit of excitement, and he didn't know what kind of work he was doing.

The man held a loudspeaker in his hand and seemed to be preparing to negotiate.

He didn't linger long, less than a minute in total.

In fact, when he walked out, he thought about being sniped from a distance, but there was no suitable sniping point nearby.

The helicopter swayed too much and couldn't shoot very well at all.

What's more, the helicopter is currently in a very high position. It is impossible to snipe from such a long distance and shaky place.

So, after wandering around, he took the big horn.

"Hello, can we discuss..."

"puff!"

The slight sound penetrated into the center of his forehead accurately at an extremely fast speed, causing him to struggle for a long time to organize the words, and he no longer had the chance to speak out.

Thoughts are confused.

He was a little unable to react and only had time to reach out and touch his forehead.

A piece of warm wetness...

He opened his mouth, but his body fell backwards.

His vision was blurred by blood. As he fell, he saw the expressions of the people around him.

Horrified, shocked, frightened, trembling... but also admiration and fear.

Everything happened in just a few seconds. Before anyone around him could react, they saw that the person holding the loudspeaker in front of him had a hole in his forehead.

The person who fired the shot probably had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the shot hit him exactly in the center, unbiased.

On the helicopter, the man chuckled.

Wu Dai next to her was holding a telescope, and the shock in her heart was simply unparalleled.

Because she was right next to him, he could clearly see that he didn't try hard to aim at all, he just squatted there and fired the shot casually.

The helicopter shook. Situ Heng put down his gun and lazily took out the walkie-talkie, "Oh, this is a bonus."

"My patience is limited, you'd better hurry up."

Situ Heng's eyes were extremely cold.

Throwing down the walkie-talkie, he ordered his subordinates: "Look for them simultaneously."

He did not wait, but let people sneak into the base simultaneously.

He didn't believe that he couldn't find Ming Zhao quickly.

But what he didn't know was that Mingzhao was walking up one floor at a time in the most inconspicuous building.

It was like she was completing a mission by slaying wild monsters. Every time she walked through a floor, she would make everyone hiding in any corner faint at the fastest speed.

Not a single one was spared.

Time passed by, and Mingzhao had reached the fourth floor.

But this time, she didn't act immediately.

She kept her breathing to the lightest level, pressed her body against the wall, and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.

The corners of her slightly raised eyes were stained with a light red, and the huge black-rimmed glasses on her face scanned the entire floor.

No one.

Everyone on this floor has disappeared.

Not a single one is left.

Could it be that her whereabouts have been discovered?

Ming Zhao's footsteps were very light, and she walked slowly inside, her body as flexible and light as a cat.

But she just observed that no one here has the ability to detect her.

Ming Zhao reached out and adjusted his glasses.

Then, a layer of blue light appeared on the lens.

She poked her head outward slightly, and her lenses quickly picked up the scene outside.

Sure enough there was no one.

But the strange thing is that there is a door in the center of the entire floor.

The door blocked out all heat energy, and scans showed it to be pitch black and undetectable.

In other words, everyone else on this floor is probably hiding in this room!

And this room may very well contain some secrets.

At the same time, a figure was in the room, also slowing down his breathing.

Ming Zhao held the gun in his hand and said with slightly apricot eyes, "There is someone inside."
Chapter completed!