I'm afraid I can't look for killing opportunities calmly this time, I have to fight quickly. Newman sat in the back of the car with his eyes closed and began to think about how to successfully hunt the target.
Newman knew very well that because the bonus for hunting Chai Murong reached 10 million U.S. dollars, he believed that famous killers would be interested in her. Maybe when he came to southern Hebei, others had already arrived, and he didn't have much at all.
If you don't have time to study the target, you can only adopt a quick approach.
He also knew that since the target herself was worth tens of millions of dollars, her security work was undoubtedly of a very high level, and she would find herself on the killer platform and strengthen her own protection. Therefore, if he wanted to get close to her in a short period of time,
, I'm afraid it's difficult...
Just as Newman closed his eyes and considered how to quickly hunt Chai Murong, the car stopped. He opened his eyes, glanced to both sides, and asked the young man in front of him who was about to open the door and get out of the car: "Are you at the hotel?
"
"No, but we're where you should be." The young man turned around and smiled, showing his neat white teeth, and then opened the door and got out of the car.
Instantly, a bad premonition arose from Newman's heart. He reached out and took out the key chain from his waist. As his fingers flipped deftly, a finger-long knife appeared in his hand. He looked at the man smoking outside in the night.
Young man, Newman slowly opened the door and got out of the car, carrying his travel bag.
After getting off the car, Newman looked around and saw that this was a relatively deserted place. The cornfields as tall as a person proved that he was now in the suburbs.
"Newman," the young man turned and looked at Newman: "Originally, I could have set up a bomb in the car, or shot you while you were just closing your eyes to relax, but I didn't want you to die so easily. Because I
It's always a day of rest, and my bones are itching all over my body, so I hope you can play with me for a while before you die."
"Who are you?" Since people already knew Newman's real name, he did not deny it, nor was he irritated by the other party's deliberately dismissive tone. A killer who ranks among the top fifteen in the world must have super strong determination.
.
"I told you that you don't know me, but I'm in a good mood today. Let me tell you, my name is Chu Yang." Chu Yang puffed out a puff of smoke and said lightly: "I want to ask you a question, who wants to kill
Chai Murong?"
"Chu Yang? I've never heard of it. I don't know who wants to kill that girl. But even if he knew, he wouldn't tell you." Newman shook his head gently, quickly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
: Since he knows who I am and is so calm and composed, it proves that he is very confident in killing me. Should I escape into the cornfield now, or should I confront him head-on? If I turn around and run away, that will happen.
So I gave him my back...
"You are right, a professional killer will not easily leak the client's information." Chu Yang seemed to know what Newman was thinking. The cigarette butt on his mouth lit up and said: "If you want to turn around and dig into the cornfield now,
If you do, I'm sure you won't have any chance of survival. I heard that you are good at Sanda, Taekwondo and so on, so come and fight with me, I hope you won't let me down."
When a killer chooses this profession of killing for a living, he is also prepared to be killed. It is a fair thing for a murderer to be killed. Newman understands this truth, so when faced with
When Chu Yang came to see him, he didn't say much. He just slowly put the travel bag in his hand on the ground. His blue eyes flashed in the darkness, and he suddenly raised his right foot and rubbed up the dirt on the ground.
Travel bag.
When the travel bag hit Chu Yang's face at high speed, Newman's body flew up diagonally like an arrow. He stretched his right hand forward, and the knife flashed through the darkness with a flash of cold light, aiming at Chu Yang's throat.
Just wiped it away.
When picking up the travel bag, Newman did not expect that Chu Yang would be hit by the travel bag. He just used the travel bag as a cover to attract Chu Yang's attention, and then when Chu Yang got out of the way or opened the travel bag, he used a knife to attack him.
His throat. In fact, his real killer was not his travel bag or his knife, but his left fist that was already full of power.
Newman's three actions can be said to be done in one go. Even if Chu Yang dodges them one by one, he will definitely seize the opportunity and use his strong skills to kill Chu Yang in the shortest possible time!
However, Newman seems to have forgotten the most important point: since Chu Yang did not bother to assassinate him in the car, but chose to confront him head-on, it means that Chu Yang is absolutely sure that he can kill him in a head-on confrontation.
When the travel bag that Newman picked up flew to the door, Chu Yang did not dodge, nor did he wave his hand to open it. Instead, he quickly raised his hand to grab it, slid sideways to the left, and blocked Newman with the travel bag.
The knife stabbed him, and when Newman's left fist hit him in the head with a sound of wind, his body suddenly jumped forward unexpectedly, and while avoiding the fist, he also rushed into Newman's arms.
"Ah!" Newman didn't expect that Chu Yang would suddenly throw himself into his arms, and subconsciously exclaimed. Just when he was about to retract his arms to wrap around Chu Yang, he felt a pain in his left chest, and all his strength was like a magnet.
After sucking it away, although his arms had already wrapped around Chu Yang's body and the knife had touched the back of his heart, he could only watch helplessly as Chu Yang in his arms quickly slipped out from under his ribs.
Newman took advantage of the force of the rush and stumbled forward for several steps. Then he stopped and looked down. There was a triangular wound on his left chest near the heart, and blood was pouring from the wound.
Chirping and scurrying outward.
"You, you are, a ghost car!" Newman pressed his left chest with his hand, looking at Chu Yang swaying, his face frighteningly pale in the dark night.
The ghost car is a nine-headed monster originating from China. Its appearance is similar to that of an owl. When its wings are spread out, its body length can reach 3m.
According to legend, the ghost car is a nocturnal monster with ten heads. It only hovers back and forth in the dark night sky. Once it locates a dead target, it will land on that person's roof and suck that person's soul.
Because the ghost car's killing was so heavy that it shocked the heavens, gods were sent down to earth to cut off one of its heads and ordered it not to be bandaged. Therefore, every time the ghost car landed, there would be blood stains.
Of course, Ghost Che is just a monster that exists in legends and does not exist in reality. But in the world of international killers, there is a person who is called Ghost Che by his peers. From his debut four years ago to now, he has performed many assassination missions.
There were 74 times, and there was never a miss. After each mission, there would be a triangular wound on the chest or head of the deceased, but no one had ever seen his true face, so he was also listed as one of the world's most famous criminals by Interpol.
The number one killer.
"Yes, I am Gui Che." Chu Yang flicked a black spur in his hand that was 38 centimeters long and 1.8 centimeters thick and 1.8 centimeters wide, then put it back on his waist and said calmly: "You can rest assured.
Go ahead, you are lucky to die in China."
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Gui Che turned out to be a Chinese, I didn't expect." Newman murmured, covering his wound and slowly kneeling down, then lying on the ground, never moving again.
"Oh, why bother coming all the way to die?" Chu Yang sighed lowly, got into the taxi, and then turned around...
The Mayor’s Office of Jinan City.
Fan Jing put a piece of information in her hand on the desk with some upset, and said to Li Wendong, the director of the municipal bureau who was sitting on the sofa: "You have determined that the deceased is Newman from Ukraine? He is the one ranked by Interpol as the world's number one
Fifteen killers?”
"Mayor Fan, we have sent the photo of the deceased to the Asian Criminal Police Headquarters in Tokyo. As of 4 o'clock this afternoon, it has been confirmed that the deceased is Newman, who claims to have a Ukrainian nuclear warhead." Li Wendong answered affirmatively: "The Asia Headquarters replied
, three Interpol police officers will arrive in Jinan tomorrow to conduct more detailed verification of the identity of the deceased."
"Oh, Director Li," Fan Jing laughed lukewarmly: "What does it mean that there is such an international professional killer in southern Hebei?"
"This shows that there are targets in southern Hebei worthy of international killers coming to assassinate in southern Hebei," Li Wendong breathed out: "Our criminal investigation team has now proven this. On the notorious platform of international killers, we found targets worthy of Newman's coming.
Jinan’s goal.”
"Oh? Who is that person?" Jinan, who is worth ten million US dollars? Fan Jing suddenly became interested.
"Chai Murong, the chairman of Huaxia Yunshui Group, just came to Jinan a few days ago." Li Wendong said: "Now she has been offered a bonus of up to 10 million U.S. dollars, which also attracted Newman to come to Jinan.
The main reason.”
"Chai Murong? How could it be her?" Fan Jing was stunned. If Li Wendong said it was someone else worth tens of millions of dollars, she might not believe it, but since this person is the boss of her husband and daughter, she would believe it.
After being stunned for a moment, she asked: "Who did she offend so that she hired an international killer to kill her?"
"We don't know the specific reason yet," Li Wendong shook his head: "But at noon, I rushed to the Yunshui Group branch to meet with Chai Murong, hoping that she would pay attention to her own safety. At the same time, the bureau also sent
Corresponding police force was deployed to covertly protect her."
"Well, as one of the chairmen of China's three major groups, Chai Murong has a very high influence in China. If something goes wrong with her in southern Hebei, alas..." Fan Jing shook her head, her meaning was self-evident.
:If she was assassinated in southern Hebei, I, the mayor, you, the director, and many, many other people would be inseparable from each other.
"Mayor Fan, I think." How could Li Wendong not understand Fan Jing's concerns? He hesitated before saying: "If Chai Murong can leave Jinan safely, then we don't need to bear such a big responsibility."
It's her responsibility, don't you think? But when I took people to see her at noon, I just leaked a little bit of advice to persuade her to leave Jinan, and she was severely humiliated by her secretary. Haha, she was pointed at by a little girl.
My nose calls me a coward, well, how embarrassing it is."