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Chapter155 The life of a killer is simple and unpretentious

In a state in southern America, in a bustling downtown, there is a private safe house that even the [Organization] doesn't know about.

In the explosion-proof chamber on the back wall, a dozen well-maintained custom-made modified firearms are mounted on the steel frame of the explosion-proof wall. Special bullet boxes and explosion-proof boxes containing high-energy explosives are located under the long guns and short cannons.

Bullets and high-energy bombs were safely sealed in several boxes with electronic codes.

A tracking bullet alone is enough to consume all the savings of an ordinary family for a week. In addition, there are high-explosive bombs, poison bombs and electromagnetic pulse bombs. As for the more expensive biochemical bullets, special

Manufacturing technology is only in the hands of the organization and therefore can only be specially customized from the hands of the organization,

Biochemical bullets, which are valuable but not commercially available, use the strong acid and poison developed by the organization as the core technology. They can dissolve and corrode most carbon-based life and organisms in a few seconds, turning living people into coke. They are the best way to deal with mutants and biochemical warriors.

arms.

In the constant-temperature freezer placed against the wall, two vacuum medical boxes lie quietly.

Eight cans of nano-medical spray from top biotechnology are placed in two groups in two medical boxes. The medical spray can quickly promote cell regeneration and play a role in resurrecting the dead at critical times.

High-end core biotechnology allows the nano-medical robot in the spray to use the special substances it carries to repair the damaged body of the injured within one minute, quickly stop bleeding, heal broken bones, repair nerves, muscles and blood vessels, and quickly close wounds.

Miraculous effect in healing injuries.

The precious low wooden table has solemn carvings. On the wooden table, there are more than a dozen matte cold weapons neatly stacked. Several deadly biological and chemical venoms are placed in an explosion-proof glass box.

, loaded in sealed bottles the size of a finger, waiting for the owner to use himself to take his life.

More than a dozen pieces of high-end bulletproof vests in various styles are hung on the hangers in the closet. Most of them are exquisite suit linings, and a few are ordinary casual clothes. Mixed with the men's clothes are a dozen pieces of women's clothes, special composite

The bulletproof fiber is enough to withstand the kinetic energy transmitted by Parabellum pistol bullets fired vertically within ten meters, and withstand 7.62MM rifle bullets from one hundred meters away, preventing the body from being penetrated by bullets.

Several remote-sensing infrared bombs that have not yet been activated are installed at the door of the secret room at tricky angles, waiting for the invasion of uninvited guests, providing enough time for the owner to evacuate from the secret passage.

Once the bomb explodes, all the explosives in the secret room will explode perfectly, erasing all traces that should not exist.

The special satellite computer used to receive tasks and send and receive various encrypted messages was sitting quietly on the coffee table. Without the male owner to use it, the computer that could not be measured in value seemed a bit lonely.

In the normal room outside the secret room, two top-of-the-line computers were hung on the ceiling by telescopic racks, and two gamers with different expressions were sitting side by side on comfortable ergonomic chairs.

The man with a calm and calm face is in the shooter position, and the girl with gritted teeth is in the auxiliary position. She controls a purple-skinned character with a horn. The green light flashes, reducing her own blood volume and continuously adding blood to the man she is assisting.

, can be called a model of self-sacrifice for others.

When a team battle begins, teammates around you sacrifice their lives to provide the best output position for your despicable script man. If it weren't for the sake of points, who would be willing to lick the script dog's stinky feet?

The man moved A several times to avoid the big toad's tongue, and the last hero on the red side also fell. The lines of two super soldiers pushed straight into the gate tower, tearing off the last fig leaf.

As a shocking pentakill voice came from the speaker, the man controlling the hero quickly clicked on the opposite crystal base with some boredom and released the mouse.

In the case of a global ban, the team chat box in the lower left corner began to flash with various words of praise. After exiting the game, it turned into a troll cordially greeting the mother of the script cheater. At the same time, the chat box

The greetings in the box have not disappeared, and the name of the applicant who has just been greeted is displayed on the friend interface, which looks extremely realistic.

Knowing that the gender information of the diamond account they bought is female, men don't mind the trouble and use the mouse to reject them one by one, which makes many players feel sad.

Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, it is always fun to play with a script master.

Naturally, he wouldn't care about these minutiae. For men, as long as there are no teammates who are too idiotic, this is just a game that can end the battle in twenty-three minutes.

Since it has no value, there is no need to continue playing.

"Such a game is meaningless. You can't train your nerve reaction speed in the game at all. In my opinion, playing this game is a complete waste of time."

Recalling the extremely slow skill trajectories and skill forward swings in the game, the man seemed to understand why someone on the opposite side called him a script dog.

The toad opposite seemed to have never licked the butt of his heroine.

Hearing what the man said, the girl put down the red Fat House Happy Water, rolled her eyes and slumped down on a comfortable chair. She spread her 'M' shaped legs in front of the man in an extremely inelegant way, making the white Winnie the Pooh glare.

Man, there is no shyness at all.

"Who in the right mind would twist their butt into a knot like you and still hide in the tower like you?"

"Isn't the most important thing to live and win? If you can accomplish your goal, why should you die if you can live?

Let’s not talk about this anymore. It’s a rare vacation and you can’t play games all the time.

Elena, let's go for a walk. Don't you want a pink silent custom pistol? I'll take you to Glyorov's gun modification factory. He said that there happened to be a batch of new materials from the laboratory.

It's just right for you to get a new weapon."

"No! I usually run around the world when I'm on missions, but you won't let me play a game when I'm free? What? A killer doesn't have the right to play games? If I can't play games, then I'm not a killer!"

Staring at the irritable girl who was communicating with him in beautiful Chinese, the man noticed the uneasiness in the girl's heart. After all, the girl still cared about his attitude. If he insisted on leaving, the girl would never object.

He is of mixed Chinese and Russian descent, while Elena is of mixed Chinese and English descent. Speaking of which, it seems that from the first time they met, the girl was not too afraid of him. Perhaps they both have the same bloodline. It is not so much fear as

It is said to be the general dominance relationship between father and daughter in the family.

After considering the hard work the girl put in during her daily training, the man gently touched the girl's head with a gentle expression, as if he was comforting a manic little puppy.

"I can play games with you, but you have to agree to one condition?"

The girl felt happy, but her face remained calm as she slapped the man's hand away.

"you say."

"I'll assist you as a shooter. If you die once, you'll train for an additional hour tomorrow. If you don't complete the training, you can't continue playing the game. How about that?"

"You are the devil!"

The girl who shrunk her shoulders in fear and showed exaggerated movements was obviously not a light-hearted person. She quickly raised her fists and nodded confidently.

"It's a deal?"

The man smiled and pushed his fist towards the girl, bumping her slightly.

"It's a deal."

"I just tried my best to prevent you from dying. As an assistant, you can't let me die on purpose?"

After thinking about it, the man who nodded with a smile still chose the big toad that could eat his companions. As for the girl, looking at the big-mouthed toad in the auxiliary position, she realized that her nightmare had begun.

"Ah! How could you do this!"

But the man locked onto the hero with a normal look on his face and completely welded the car door shut.

You can’t do it on purpose, then wouldn’t it be enough if you were not careful?



"Elena...it turns out you have become a world rune..."

With a clear understanding in his heart, although he still had many questions, he felt a chill that pierced his heart. After rubbing the corners of his eyes, Lester opened his eyes and sat up quickly.

Looking blankly at the completely frozen crypt, chaotic memories flooded into his mind, leaving Leicester a little confused as to what was going on now.

"Dead? Who killed him?"

The naked man stood up quickly, came to the red ice shards that were broken to the ground, and picked up the crystal crown that was missing the rune stones.

There is no doubt that the red broken ice on the ground is the big cuckolded rat that crushed him just now.

"Where did the world rune go?"

After observing the enclosed battlefield with the light blue glossy ice walls, Lester rejected the speculation that someone had invaded and taken away the runestones.

In this closed space, the only one who can do it is himself. The Rat King has died and turned into shards of ice, and he can't find the world rune embedded in the crown, so he can only find it on himself.

After confirming that there was no danger around him, Lester decided to enter the Lake of the Soul first to find out what he had experienced and what happened to Elena.

With his eyes closed, Lester searched for the feeling of meditation. Unfortunately, five minutes passed and the man did not enter the lake of the soul.

Opening his eyes and staring at the cave that had become an ice cave, Lester stood up and walked deeper into the cave. He put his hand in front of the thick ice wall and felt the ice that was different from before.

element.

If the ice element that I felt before was a pool of stagnant water, the ice element that had mutated at this moment was a bit more violent and aggressive. Fortunately, my elemental affinity was still there. These active ice elements

It won't hurt yourself.

Just when Lester was about to use the magic circle of shaping magic to extract the ice element, something unexpected happened.

Feeling the man's magic wave, the ice wall several meters thick suddenly 'melted' automatically, leaving enough space for Lester to pass through.

Instead of advancing, he retreated and casually took the four-crystal crown that might become a magic item in his hand. Lester carefully observed it for a while before walking in.

Behind the man, the melted magical ice wall quickly evaporated, turning into the purest element and dissipating in the air.


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