"That was just a nightmare...it's just that I haven't been able to wake up yet..."
"Actually, there's not much to say. I was touched by a top killer at such a close distance, and I also grabbed a heavy machine gun. Standing high and shooting at a low distance is suitable. What else can I say... And you know, it was night,
I was still sleeping after a day of training when I heard heavy machine gun fire
After waking up with a loud noise, I was still wondering what kind of bullshit training method the instructor thought of and actually used a heavy machine gun to wake me up... Then, I saw that the head of No. 18 on the opposite bed was gone. Yes, a little bit.
It’s no exaggeration. As soon as I sat up, my whole head exploded.
, blood and brains were smeared on half of the wall, what a poor guy... Me? If I had something to do, I could still sit here and talk to you about this? I'm lucky, or maybe I was slow to react and didn't get up before I could.
A bullet that penetrated the wall slipped past my eyes,
What I saw with my own eyes was that it was very slow, very slow, and there were ripples... Then No. 27, who was sleeping on top of me, died, with a big hole in his chest. Blood and internal organs were all over my face, and I couldn't see anything.
I didn’t dare to raise my hand to wipe it, I could only hear click, click, click…”
"...From that moment on, I knew that my career as a killer was over. Although I was not yet a formal killer at that time, nor was I a rookie, just a trainee... I could no longer hear the sound of gunshots.
I don’t want to hear the sound of gunfire anymore, especially the heavy machine gun, click, click, click… He? I didn’t see him. I didn’t even dare to open my eyes at the time. How could I see him? But then I did
I have heard, and you all know, that he is very handsome..."
"Let me give you a few suggestions. First, sleep with your eyes open. Note that this is not to give you a faster reaction time when you are attacked. That may not be a good thing. It is just to allow you to judge the situation faster and more accurately.
Stand up and resist, but still lie down like I did then. Second, no matter what the situation, never, never stay within the range of the damn heavy machine gun! Third, don't provoke that guy, you know who I'm talking about...
"
The above is what a former killer who was initially trained at Banshanjin and later joined the Park Tae Sik family, and also became a manager, said to the newly debuted killer who was just assigned to him.
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The rain is falling and the snow is drifting.
On top of the tower, the muzzle of a heavy machine gun was spitting fire.
The target is a low-rise building with a large area but only three floors. There are many windows. At a glance, you can tell that the layout of the building is composed of many small rooms, just like the dormitory buildings on campus.
In fact, this is the case. Although this is not a school, the people living in the dormitory are 'students'. Oh, according to South Korea, they should be called trainees, undebuted killer trainees.
Including the instructors, training staff, etc. who live and manage nearby, this inconspicuous building is the place where the most people and the most concentrated people are in the main base of Banshanshanjin in this manor.
Of course, it becomes the first target of attack!
Ta da da...ta da da...
Broken glass, bricks flying everywhere, a vast expanse of lime dust filling the night sky, red smoke that suddenly appeared from time to time, piercing and shrill screams, coupled with the seemingly never-ending shocking firing force of the heavy machine gun, the picture
, sound effects, real special effects that are unmatched by Hollywood blockbusters... everything is there, what a grand and majestic symphony, it makes people feel physically and mentally baptized and shudder when they hear it!
But the director of all this seemed extremely calm at this time, or rather indifferent? His legs were spread apart, his knees were slightly bent, his horse was standing steady, his hands were firmly holding the heavy machine gun, and he recoiled with both heads, from the first floor to the third floor.
Building, from left to right, from right to left. Every house and every window pours terrifying firepower into it extremely accurately, and perfectly absorbs the recoil force of the gun body.
Under the flakes of snowflakes, the high-speed bullets ejected from the trembling muzzle turned into balls of light, connected into lines, whipped into whips, and finally formed a death sickle, cutting and shattering everything inside and outside the building.
Amidst the screams, a figure seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying pressure any longer, and jumped out of the window on the third floor that he had not yet visited. Unfortunately, he was hit by the Death Scythe General on the second floor when he fell. It may have been due to his thin body.
The reason for not being fully developed is that he is not very tall. Except for the special case of dwarf, he is most likely a teenage child. Blood mist sprayed, he was broken into two parts on the spot, and fell down...
There should be many children of this age in the building. As a special profession, killers are better trained as young as they are, and the cleaner their identity is, the better. Orphans and abandoned babies are the first choice, so that plasticity and loyalty can be guaranteed.
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Killer organizations all over the world basically do this. Of course, the elimination rate is also amazing. For example, among the trainees in the building now, 10% or 50% will eventually make their debut, which is a great achievement. Of course, this is different from
The training intensity of each organization and the difficulty of screening also have a certain relationship. As far as we know, Kitouji's training is the most stringent and the screening is the most cruel. Out of a hundred semi-finished products, only one or two finished products can be produced at most. Sometimes,
Not even one…
It’s not that they are all trained to death. There is not only one role in the killer organization: the killer, but also staff, intelligence analysts, agents, etc. Taken together, a group of trainees will probably survive about 20 to 30% in the end.
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However, probably most of the current batch of trainees who belong to Banshanjin will not be able to wait until that time...
Sorry, the Tang Dynasty did not have any similar thoughts, not from beginning to end.
This is sometimes the case. Whether it is voluntary or involuntary, once the choice has been made, you have to bear the consequences. In other words, when you step into this industry, you should face this situation.
awareness.
Taking a step back, if Tang Dynasty did not choose this place as the first target of attack, would the trainees and instructors in the building let him go after the infiltration was discovered? Obviously, it is impossible, they will only use people
Taking advantage of the sea, he tried every means to kill Tang Chao, and then he happily took Tang Chao's head, turned it into a heavy weight, and placed it on the scale of his final debut...
The death sickle cut to the third floor. At the same time, Tang Chao's eyes moved slightly. A few hundred meters away on the right, the same tower stood. Someone had already climbed up. They were moving the tripod of the heavy machine gun, adjusting the muzzle, and facing
This way...
idiot!
Under the illumination of the gunfire, the corners of Tang Chao's mouth slightly lowered, revealing undisguised contempt.
He is indeed an idiot, or he was knocked unconscious by the sudden attack... The fact that Tang Chao was able to reach here quietly can at least prove that he is an extremely outstanding killer, and an outstanding killer can control important firepower points at the same time.
, will you ignore another important firepower point?
boom--
Amidst the violent explosions, a brilliant firework that simply swallowed the tower gave the answer, obviously no!
Swish, swish... clang...
The bullets passed by at high speed, and a few landed on the body of the heavy machine gun, splashing sparks. The accuracy was pretty good, and the reaction speed was pretty good... This was not a mockery. From the time Tang Chao started shooting until now, at best,
It's less than three minutes. It's really good to be able to react in such a short time and rush here quickly.
But it's just good.
Tang Chao still controlled the Death Scythe and accurately harvested the last three floors. He suddenly didn't see the various firearms and bullets flying past him at high speed. Even if someone could get closer and take a closer look, they would find that his eyes had never lifted.
A little ripple.
But it is not a very clear and focused state. On the contrary, it is a bit empty, like a lake under the mist of a mountain stream in the early morning. It is calm, deserted, and lonely... Just like in his previous life, he was a mercenary across battlefields, idle in the rain of bullets.
The appearance of walking around the garden and harvesting enemy troops is the same.
At that time, he was called a ghost, like a battlefield ghost who was immune to all metal bullets and physical attacks!