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Chapter 860 Dimensionality Reduction Strike

.Gulu——

After closing his eyes completely, at that moment there was a man who was one of the ten sharp knives of the World Society. The top killer's eyes widened and he wanted to ask him who he was.

Because he never believed that there was a capable person in this world who could strike first and kill him instantly with just one move.

It's just that he couldn't say any more unnecessary words except for making grunts out of his throat.

The whole person stood upright, and when he fell backward, his eyes were still wide open.

Kill him. The man looked expressionless, as if he was just doing something as normal as eating and sleeping.

He gently squatted down, raised the sniper rifle, and then slowly moved the muzzle to lock the crosshair in the sniper scope on a small transom on the top floor of the restaurant more than one kilometer away.

That transom is only about the size of a volleyball at most.

Five has four, three has two, one has...

The man was squatting on the ground holding a sniper rifle and counting silently in his mind.

When he counted down to the last number, he suddenly pulled the trigger lightly.

puff.

With a silencer installed, the sniper rifle only made a small sound and emitted an almost completely ignored wisp of smoke from the muzzle.

Then he didn't even look, he just placed the sniper rifle gently in its place, then turned around and left quietly.

At this time, about one kilometer away, there was a waiter in the corridor on the top floor of the restaurant. The killer was lying on the ground on his side with a touch of bright red, and blood slowly bloomed from the bottom of his head to the surroundings.

His eyes were bulging, filled with disbelief and unwillingness.

As one of the top ten sharp knives in the world, the killer has considered almost every detail.

But he would never have imagined that a bullet would fly in through that negligible window and directly penetrate his temple.

The reason why he ignored the transom window was definitely not careless on his part.

But he knew very well that there was already him outside the transom, and his partner had sealed everything with a sniper rifle, maybe.

And even if his partner hadn't passed through the transom, the gap would have been less than 0.2 seconds.

At such a long distance, the distance is so short, and the time from when the other party sees him to when he shoots is impossible, and the bullets cannot fly so fast.

The only possibility to hit him is...prejudgment!

But how could anyone in this world have mastered sniper skills to such an extent?

Moreover, if the opponent wants to snipe him, the prerequisite must be to kill his partner instantly in the shortest possible time.

After doing all this, pick up the sniper rifle, predict, shoot, and kill...

And every step can't go wrong. With this whole process, only a god can do it!

However, they don't know that there is a fact that is far more terrible and terrifying than they think!

In their eyes, this wave is similar to a miracle and is absolutely impossible to complete. The operation is actually as simple as eating and drinking water for the person who has just finished it!

The ten sharp knives are indeed very powerful and capable of becoming famous in the world, and their fame is not in vain.

Really, it's not that they are too weak, but that the opponents they face at this time are several dimensions higher than them, and they exist!

In the dark world, there is the Xuanzi Army. One of the five heavenly kings has Qingyu under his command, the Seven-Star Killer!

What kind of existence is this?

The so-called ten sharp knives in front of them are like ten slightly stronger ants.

For them, if they have to do anything, it's just a matter of stretching out a leg and stepping on it.

Two of the ten sharp knives were removed in the blink of an eye.

A minute later, two other sharp knives were killed in different ways!

The plan to assassinate Madman Zhao was so quietly and easily resolved, it was resolved!

When the news reached Xiang Wentian's ears, Xiang Wentian, who always had a calm personality, suddenly trembled in his wrist and dropped the tea cup to the ground with a bang.

"There is no absolute impossibility!"

Xiang Wentian simply couldn't believe that with his subordinates, four sharp knives could be killed so easily!

"Go and check immediately. If there is any news, it must be false!"

Xiang Wentian felt unbelievable.

"The president has verified many times that the source of the information is absolutely correct."

The person next to me cautiously replied.

Xiang Wentian slumped down on the sofa and couldn't control his wrists, trembling slightly.

I was both shocked and distressed.

Each of the ten sharp knives is his, the baby bump is also him, and the good brother is loyal to him.

Over the years, whenever they have been deployed, they have never failed.

But now, four of them were folded in in the blink of an eye!

"What kind of person can do this? Crazy Zhao has absolutely no such ability."

Xiang Wentian forced himself to stay calm and asked.

"President Qi reported that we found this card at the scene."

The man pulled out a photo, and inside it was a bank card-sized card with a dark body and a blood-red word "kill" written on it.

"Blood kill black stickers!"

Xiang Wentian was naturally familiar with this card, but he quickly shook his head and said, "This is impossible. Even if Wenxi knows how to kill with blood, there is absolutely no way he can instantly kill me with four sharp knives in a short time."

!”

“I don’t think it’s possible for the president to have anything he doesn’t have.”

The man next to him lowered his voice and said, "Think about who Xie Wenxi is. He's hollow even if he pulls his hair out. He's a conspirator."

"He is full of evil spirits and no one can figure out what his trump card is."

"I guess he has already figured out that those people they call jackals are actually secretly planted by us, brother."

"Then there's the so-called, he knows exactly what's wrong with the Avengers Alliance."

"I have thought about this for a long time, and I even suspected that the person behind this so-called revenge alliance was Xie Wenxi himself!"

"Because that guy is called Crazy Zhao. There is no way the country bumpkin has this kind of mind, let alone this ability!"

"So there must be a mastermind behind him, and this mastermind is most likely Xie Wenxi!"

After hearing this, Xiang Wentian remained silent, with his head slightly lowered and his face stern, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Your analysis is very reasonable, but what I'm most worried about now is that it's not Xie Wenxi."

"That is?"

The man said doubtfully.

Xiang Wentian took a deep breath and said, "Xie Wenxi has been with us for many years and we are quite familiar with each other."

"What I'm most worried about now is that besides me, Xie Wenxi, and Qingyun Pavilion, a fourth force is quietly rising!"

"The fourth force..."

After hearing this, the man quickly said, "This is impossible. There are three pillars of Longxia Kingdom, and the situation has been stable for a long time. How is it possible..."

"Nothing is impossible!"

Xiang Wentian took a deep breath and said, "Actually, from the time those gangs pretended to be us, to the time Madman Zhao formed the Revenge Alliance, I have always felt that something was wrong!"


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