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【184】Hunter

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Towering mountains, dense jungles, deep in the old mountains, the dull roar of a car came from far and near, gradually becoming a bit mind-boggling.

"Grandma, if you stop again, I'll hit you to death! Coyote, don't be so fucking soft, give me full power and charge forward!" On this green military jeep, the old hunter, who hates iron but not steel, grabbed the back of the car with one hand.

He stood on the armrest of the car, glaring angrily at the group of guys in front of the car who were running out of breath and sloppy, and yelled loudly.

The old hunter's style was really too much to bear. During the 20-kilometer cross-country run every morning, the young men felt as if they had died all over again.

I have already run 18 kilometers. I started running at five o'clock in the morning and lasted almost an hour.

And each person also carries fifty kilograms of weight!

The boys screamed and cursed the old hunter in their hearts many times. But as soon as they heard the old hunter's order and the coyote raised the accelerator and felt the heat wave coming from behind their buttocks, they had to complain again and again and put all their efforts in sucking milk.

My son also tried his best to run!

Next to the old hunter, stood a very tall and burly instructor, about 1.9 meters tall.

His nose is high and his facial features are as strong and powerful as those cut by a knife and an axe. He has short flat hair. Even though he is wearing sunglasses to cover his eyes, his calm but sharp eyes are also eye-catching.

It looks so real.

"Old Gao, why are you laughing?" The old hunter roared for a while and then saw the young men speeding up and running like they were risking their lives. A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face and he asked the tall instructor beside him.

Lao Gao suppressed his smile slightly and replied: "I'm not laughing at anything. I just suddenly remembered the company commander in my unit when I first joined the army. At that time, we all called him King Yama, but in front of him,

We don’t dare call it that.”

"Are you making fun of me?" the old hunter asked with a slight smile.

"No, I just think that life is really like a play! Everyone is just a small role in this play, but the sad thing is that they cannot always be a role in this play, because people

, they will leave sooner or later."

"Oh? Then what kind of role do you think you are playing?"

Lao Gao pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Hunter! A hunter of justice and evil!"

The old hunter sighed sadly and said with emotion: "What a righteous and evil hunter. Haha, we are all hunters, righteous, but also evil. Old company commander? It seems that you miss your past very much.

During those days in the army, I missed your old company commander very much. But this is good, because you have brought out such a caring and good soldier, and he is no longer a company commander in vain!"

Lao Gao suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing: "He actually only took me with him for a year, and then I was selected to serve in the special forces... Since then, I haven't seen him again. Five years.

Recently, I suddenly received the news that he had died. When he retired and returned to the local area to serve as the chief of the anti-narcotics section, he was targeted by his enemies during an anti-narcotics mission and his entire family was wiped out!"

"So you left the army without authorization and killed all your enemies? If I remember correctly, the total number of lives should be 7,749, right? It really shocked the whole country overnight!"

For some reason, Lao Gao's expression became much more relaxed after he said it. He smiled slightly and said: "But I always only kill the people who deserve to be killed. Yes, I killed all of them, almost all of them.

, but they are all damned guys. It’s just a coincidence that they have to die in my hands.”

"So from then on, you followed Lu Wei?" the old hunter asked with a calm smile.

The lives of seventy-seven forty-nine people seemed as light as fine dust, worthy only of the laughter and laughter they received when they were free.

Lao Gao suppressed his smile and said, "Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Lu, I don't think I would be alive today."

"But you have become a shady devil since then."

"Isn't this bad? Sometimes light and darkness are not absolute. I later discovered that I don't like light. Darkness is so good. Darkness can make people free and relaxed, can't it?" Lao Gao said.

, "It is precisely because of the cover of darkness that we can be considered real hunters!"

"Maybe." The old hunter sighed.

Lao Gao smiled with relief, his expression became much more solemn, and suddenly asked: "Are you thinking about him?"

The old hunter was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

"Because we are all hunters, and hunters know the inner thoughts of hunters best. You feel that you have been a hunter all your life, so you don't want him to continue to be a miserable hunter."

At this point, Lao Gao suddenly sighed again and said: "If I have a son in the future, I don't think I will think like you do. Because, isn't it glorious to be a hunter?"

The old hunter glared at him fiercely and said in a deep voice: "Fuck you! You know nothing!"

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Under the dark night, the huge and luxurious city of Seoul is still brightly lit and bustling. Although the temperature dropped to minus ten degrees at this time and many places on the streets were covered with thin layers of ice, this still could not be stopped.

Passionate and unrestrained urban atmosphere.

The brightly lit human city is in sharp contrast to the dull and depressing winter curtain.

At this moment, in the Shilla Hotel, a unique reception event just kicked off.

Countless high-ranking people in Seoul came to the banquet with their wives. Among them were high-ranking officials and celebrities, as well as celebrities and gentlemen worth hundreds of millions.

The men are well-dressed and chatting and laughing, and the women are luxuriously dressed and accompany the men, becoming the best foil.

In this feast, although the women are not the protagonists, they play an excellent foil effect. If there were no flowers blooming to set it off, this feast would definitely look extremely bland and shabby.

However, very few people know that this grand event is just to welcome the arrival of one person.

He is from China, to be precise, he is also a heavyweight wanted criminal in China!

National traitor!

The mayor of Seoul was the head of state presiding over this feast, and it is said that he was personally instructed by President Lee Myung-bak.

Therefore, the Shilla Hotel declined all other guests tonight. Except for the celebrities and their wives who were invited to attend the feast, only some official media reporters were allowed to enter for interviews.

But even so, the hotel lobby was full of guests and bustling with people.

The mayor of Seoul made a speech at the event, and then the ball began. The celebrities and gentlemen each held their female companions and danced to the accompaniment of beautiful music.

Ren Hongfei and Fang Tianmu had been waiting among the reporters for so long, and finally, the time had come to take action.

Within half an hour, they hijacked two reporters sent by an official Seoul news magazine, and then successfully replaced them, following other reporters who came here to sneak into this grand party.

When the dance started, the hall became lively. The two looked at each other and nodded tacitly, and then acted separately according to the original plan.

Ren Hongfei was holding a light camera in one hand and a glass of cocktail in the other hand. He found a seat and sat down anywhere, as if he were strolling around, but his eyes were closely following the middle-aged man who was treasonous and seeking glory.

Fang Tianmu turned around and walked towards the passage next to the hall. In front of this passage was the bathroom.

Although there were many security guards in plainclothes around the hall who were always vigilant about all the movements, the large number of people at the banquet made it difficult for them to distinguish what was wrong.

Fang Tianmu walked slowly into the bathroom and closed the door. After observing that there was no monitoring equipment installed in the bathroom, he smiled slightly and whistled for a while.

Although the whistle is ordinary, even if someone hears it, they won't notice anything strange at all.

Because whistling is a bad habit that many Korean men are accustomed to.

But his whistles were by no means just blown out of boredom to relieve boredom.

There is a small but extremely sophisticated signal transmission device installed on his gums, and this whistle is the secret code they use to communicate.

At the same time, at the top of the hotel elevator space, Yuan Wanjie, who had been waiting here for more than ten hours in advance, received the signal from Fang Tianmu. A burst of joy suddenly flashed across his face, and he immediately checked the pocket computer he carried with him.

Entered the security system that took me several hours to crack...

The "Shadow Killer" who has disappeared for too long will start killing again!

Celestial Guard, Five Star Killer God, Best Hunter!

It's just a pity that the once five-star killing god is missing the leading star soul in this operation...

In the next volume, The King Returns, we will follow the protagonist to fight back...


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