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Chapter 1285 Suicide

Kill him?

Of course, Lin Shuang would not be that stupid. Lin Shuang did not kill the guy. Lin Shuang knew very well that his bullet penetrated the guy's leg. Although the guy was not dead, he was almost dead.

With shrill screams, the whole person was struggling on the ground. The long bullet grazed the calf and tore it apart. Although it did not directly penetrate the entire calf and break the leg bones inside, the bullet also took away a large piece of it.

The flesh and blood and severe pain caused the intelligence agent to scream repeatedly. Because the injury to his right leg seriously affected his speed, blood flowed out every two steps, making him look quite miserable.

Not everyone has Lin Shuang's tolerance. At least this intelligence agent couldn't bear this kind of heart-wrenching pain.

Looking at the man in front of him, the weapons in Lin Shuang's hands had been replaced. The Desert Eagle smashed the pistol in this guy's hand with a bang. He was unarmed and could no longer face such a fierce and demon-like scary guy like Lin Shuang.

The whole person's eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen the moment of death coming.

"Hey, buddy, we finally met. You made it easy for me to find..." After finally finding a living person, a smile appeared on Lin Shuang's face, an excited smile. Lin Shuang thought that he should be able to find someone from this guy.

I found a lot of good things on my body, right?

"You didn't die? There were so many people, but you still came out alive. Chapo, Smiling Tiger, Vicente, three people couldn't kill you..." The man seemed to know his situation, and when he was on the verge of death,

Before that, I had to keep my last dignity. I raised my head with a sneer on my face: "I admit, we underestimated you, but... don't worry, this is just the beginning, and you will receive it soon.

The horrific assassinations, like a nightmare, never end, not only you, but also the friends around you, your women, no one is an exception, and no one can escape the assassination of the Shepherd Palace."

"Come on... Muyang Palace? Emperor..." Lin Shuang sneered disdainfully: "Then they have to come over and talk about it... You know your situation. If you want to die happily, then tell what you know.

Let me, for example... where is the base of Shepherd Palace?"

"Haha, do you think I will tell you?" The intelligence officer laughed hoarsely: "If I tell you, I will die. If I don't tell you, I will die. Even if I survive, I will suffer cruel punishment after I go back. Shepherd Palace

, Failure is not allowed, and any personnel who fail will be eliminated... So, if you can't survive, I can't survive... It's just a matter of time..."

"Where is the Shepherd Palace?" Lin Shuang was unmoved and pointed the weapon in his hand at one of this guy's toes. The meaning was obvious. If you don't cooperate, then this toe may

I'm about to say goodbye to you.

"I don't know... no one knows where the Shepherd Palace is. We are just members of the external organization. We don't even know who our companions are. Only when the mission starts, we will receive a call.

Then they gathered together and had temporary companions... As for the headquarters of Shepherd Palace, no one knows." Unexpectedly, perhaps because he didn't want to endure so much pain, this intelligence officer cooperated very honestly.

"We have always been in single-line contact. Even if it is a single-line contact, we only know a code name. As for the true face, we have never seen it..." the intelligence officer said in a hoarse voice, but this voice became more and more fragile.

In the end, there was almost no movement, like gnats.

Right in front of Lin Shuang, the man's pupils had begun to expand...

dead...

His lips were blue and purple, and it was obvious that he was poisoned... Damn it, maybe this guy knew he couldn't survive, so he committed suicide by taking poison... Could it be that the players of Shepherd Palace would equip every member with poison?

However, since there was poison in his mouth, why did he still tell himself so many things? There is only one possibility. Although this person is from the Shepherd Palace, he does not have much sense of belonging to such an organization, let alone the slightest sense of belonging.

nostalgia, and even hatred... That's why he told himself everything he knew before he died.

Although the hope was slim, perhaps at the moment before his death, he hoped that he could kill Shepherd Palace for him...

Lin Shuang didn't know what kind of mysterious organization this was, but...some of the things that came out of this organization made Lin Shuang deeply aware of the horror of this organization. The members of the organization had no regard for Muyang.

For Gong, it is like a tool, property, or weapon. It can be used to deal with the enemy, or it can be discarded at will. Moreover, the tightness of this organization is even beyond Lin Shuang's expectation. The single-line contact is like an informant.

It is as mysterious as no one knows where the Shepherd Palace is really located.

After pondering for a while, Lin Shuang searched the intelligence agent's body. In addition to some monitoring tools, there was only a mobile phone of some value. There were no numbers in it. All call records had been deleted. The only thing left was a mobile phone of some value.

The only valuable thing left is a mobile phone card.

Perhaps, this is my most important gain this time.

He returned to his place of residence and reported peace to Bing Cheng. However, Lin Shuang did not let Bing Cheng and Xiao Qi come back. He was already noticed by the other party and could be attacked by the Shepherd Palace at any time.

Assassination, Lin Shuang didn't want to see his friends in danger, so Lin Shuang was the only one in this huge villa for the time being.

After washing it, adding some disinfectant and anti-inflammatory drugs to the wound on his body, he simply sutured it and forget it. There will definitely be scars in the future, but it will not affect his skills. Lin Shuang is not a woman.

I don't really care about scars.

After getting everything done, Lin Shuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and entered the game again.

"You finally showed up..." The moment he entered the game, Lin Shuang immediately received the news that he had only been away for a day in reality, but in the game, it was a whole week.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"I thought you died... But it seems that you are lucky..." The uninhibited voice, not very serious, was Ji Congliang's voice, and this guy finally appeared.


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