Bullseye, whose real name is Lester Jangles, is a professional killer with a selfish, extreme personality, a bit of madness, and a record of sadistic and murderous behavior.
Taken together, his and Jin Bin's acting styles are quite similar, so it's no wonder that he would enter into a long-term cooperation with Jin Bin.
However, in the process of handling affairs for Kingpin, he still retained part of his freedom as a mercenary and often came out to get some private work. Because of this, Hong Feicai easily tracked his whereabouts in the past.
Once Kingpin died, Bullseye became a free mercenary again. He would not and had no obligation to avenge Kingpin.
After knocking Bullseye unconscious, Hong Fei carried him by the collar with one hand and effortlessly returned to the rooftop. Sirens and lights were already approaching quickly on the street in the distance.
Hong Fei did not find it difficult to bring an adult with him. He walked among the tall buildings as before and soon disappeared into the night.
Driving to the manor, Hong Fei took off the passive skill card "Hide Identity" from the card slot.
The whole journey takes more than an hour, and the energy consumption is close to half.
When the vehicle stopped steadily, he felt that the total amount of energy had increased, which also meant that the kidnapping operation just carried out was officially completed.
At this time, Frank had not yet fallen asleep. He approached the vehicle and asked doubtfully: "What have you been doing again?"
After getting out of the car, Hong Fei went directly to the back of the car and opened the trunk.
Frank: "Are you going to kidnap again? Wait, I've seen this guy before. I fought him once. He has very good throwing ability. I once saw him kill a person with a toothpick from a hundred meters away.
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Hong Fei nodded slightly, this is indeed what makes Bullseye different from ordinary people. Whether it is conventional thermal weapons or throwing thunder and cold weapons, he is a well-deserved marksman.
However, Hong Fei has the Eye of Death, so there is no need for this kind of throwing or shooting ability. He can do it more perfectly than Bullseye.
In addition, Bullseye is also a professional fighter, master assassin and was once a professional baseball player.
Hong Fei directly values Bullseye's multiple abilities.
Hong Fei picked up the bullseye and said, "Make a basement for me."
“There are existing, former wine cellars, and there have been no construction changes there.”
Entering the wine cellar, Frank followed him all the way. After Hong Fei threw Bullseye into an underground space of nearly a hundred square meters, he couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to capture him?"
Hong Fei said casually: "Be a sparring partner."
Frank suddenly frowned: "Does he have that ability?"
"Of course he doesn't, but I will hold back."
"I think I'm more suitable than him."
Hong Fei couldn't help but glance at him: "Let's wait until you are healed!"
Immediately, Hong Fei went to the wine cellar, turned around and locked the iron door firmly, then slowly approached the bullseye.
Seeing the other party's unconscious appearance, Hong Fei curled his lips and kicked the other party's arm: "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."
Bullseye was indifferent, Hong Fei knelt down.
Just when his hand was about to touch the bullseye, the other person suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and a white object suddenly flew out.
However, Hong Fei's movements were faster. He raised his arm and clamped his two fingers to firmly control the incoming object.
It was a tooth with traces of flesh and blood.
And it is worth noting that the power carried by the teeth spit out by Bullseye is actually very powerful. If you are not careful, you may even be able to blow out your eyeballs.
Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Bullseye's right hand, which was still intact, raised its claw and struck Hong Fei's crotch directly.
Hong Fei crossed his legs, clamped Bullseye's arm with his calves, and then sat down. Then he threw away the teeth in his hand, raised his arms and waved vigorously.
Snapped!
A crisp and loud slap echoed in the secret room.
Bullseye's head suddenly tilted, blood spurted from his mouth, and blue-red palm prints quickly appeared on his face.
"You are quite sinister!" Hong Fei said with a half-smile.
Bullseye whipped his head around, and when he saw his mouth move, Hong Fei slapped him again in an instant.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to spit on me, I will find someone to peel your skin off."
Bullseye gasped quickly, with fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat. However, looking at Hong Fei's raised palm, he turned his head and spit out blood, then looked hard and said in a hoarse voice: "You are
who?"
"You should know what I do, don't you watch TV?" Hong Fei said, pointing to his mask.
Thanks to Tony's exposure and challenge, Hong Fei's outfit in black clothes and white mask has already been spread.
Bullseye was obviously aware of Di's equipment. His eyes moved slightly and the light flickered. After thinking for a while, he said: "Are you also a mercenary?"
Hong Fei shook his head.
Bullseye didn't want to guess anymore and simply asked directly: "Why did you attack me and why did you bring me here?"
"I want to ask you a favor."
"What?" Bullseye suddenly stopped laughing, then glared and said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"
Hong Fei also laughed: "Whether it's a joke or not, you'll know soon."
Then, there was silence in the wine cellar, and then there was a crackling sound, and so on.
It wasn't until dawn the next day that Hong Fei opened the door and left. In the middle of the wine cellar, Bullseye was lying on the ground soaked with water, with a blank look in his eyes.
As the morning light fell, a lot of building materials had been piled up behind the manor, and trucks were pulling dirt away.
Frank sat aside to direct. When he saw Hong Fei coming up from the wine cellar, he quickly stood up.
"You stayed down there all night?"
"Yeah. Remember to ask No. 1 to send some food and medicine in every day. Don't let him die."
Frank nodded and said, "You stayed in a secret room with a man all night?"
"roll!"
Frank looked at Hong Fei's back and laughed heartily.
Back in the room, Hong Fei turned his fingertips and two white skill cards appeared.
[Passive Skill Card: Precision Throwing] (White)
"You can hurl most objects to a visible destination with great accuracy."
[Passive Skill Card: Baseball Mastery] (White)
"You will become a qualified professional baseball player."
These two skill cards are of little use, but the key is that they confirm Hong Fei's previous guesses.
A target does not only drop skill cards once.
There were fourteen fights last night. The fighting process was very short, and most of the time was spent on Bullseye's recovery.
Including the time at Bullseye's house, that's fifteen times.
There was no drop for the first three times, one dropped for the fourth time, another dropped for the seventh time, and the last eight times yielded nothing.
From this, it can be confirmed that skill cards will not be dropped for the first time you defeat an opponent.
He got two answers, but Hong Fei's doubts only increased instead of decreasing.
He was full of energy and not sleepy at all. Although he had been active for nearly twenty-four hours, his body clearly told him that he didn't need sleep yet.
But Bullseye couldn't stand it anymore. First he broke an arm, and then he was forced to beat him all night long by Hong Fei. Now Bullseye's physical strength, endurance and mental energy have probably reached the critical point.
It took a lot of effort to find a decent experimental subject, but it would be killed immediately.