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Chapter Ninety No. 97

The exquisite and expensive sandalwood table shattered, the booming sound was like a bombardment, and the bullets passed through the glass and shot directly through the floor.

Wu Ming's body was in the corner, and his eyes were looking at the 13th floor of the Hilton Hotel opposite. A dark sight appeared through a floor-to-ceiling window.

What greeted his eyes was a bullet. When the fire lit up and the ground suffered irreversible damage, the crisp sound of gunshots rang in his ears. At least 1,500 meters away, the marksmanship was very accurate. If Wu Ming did not dodge, he would definitely become a gunman.

The lower soul.

Then there were more secret gunshots. Wu Ming tried his best to hide in the blind corner, where the bullets could not reach. After about a minute, the bullets stopped. Wu Ming stuck his head out, and Hilton's gun was withdrawn.

There was blood dripping on the wall, and Zhu Dayuan's head was in a different place. To be precise, he had no head, and only his body was still sitting on the chair, motionless as a mountain.

After getting up, Wu Ming found that Shu Shu and the deputy manager were unconscious on the ground. Blood was pouring from the back of Shu Shu's head and he looked like he was dying.

"Third uncle..." The outside noticed the movement in the room and knocked on the door to test.

The sniper has stopped shooting and is probably preparing to withdraw. It seems that the target of the other party is not him, but Zhu Dayuan. The clue he finally obtained was broken, which made Wu Ming extremely angry. He was determined to catch the sniper at any cost. Sniper

It was the only clue, and there was no room for error. I pulled the shirt hard, it was of good quality, and put it on the railing outside the window. His body fell. Wu Ming was like a climbing ape. Thirteen stories, nearly fifty meters in height, vertical and horizontal.

Jump and reach the ground quickly.

The night in Moyun Building is red, and pedestrians downstairs are sitting leisurely and chatting in love in the square downstairs. A couple happened to be on a stone bench under the tree, kissing unbridled. The man put his hand into the woman's arms.

, rubbing together. The woman clamped her legs tightly and unconsciously climbed up to the man's waist. Just as the man was about to take further action, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by, his hair fluttered, and he looked ahead in confusion.

"What's wrong?" the woman asked reluctantly.

The man shook his head and said, "Is there a gust of wind blowing?"

"No matter, I want it now!" the woman moaned, pulling the man towards the hotel.

Wu Ming was like a gust of wind. After jumping from the Moyun Building, he ran towards the Hilton. There was a bustling street between the two buildings with heavy traffic.

After checking the sniper's position, Wu Ming walked into the hall, pushed aside the security guard who came to block him, walked to the stage, and asked: "Give me the guest information on the thirteenth floor!"

A man dressed like a student, wearing a cap and carrying a box, paid the bill and was about to leave. He and Wu Ming looked at each other and walked out of the door with a smile.

The head waiter at the front desk was a beautiful woman, who said displeasedly: "Get out!"

Wu Ming lost his patience, tore off his good-guy disguise, grabbed the foreman's clothes, and growled: "Transfer him out immediately!"

The foreman's face changed slightly and he was about to scream. Wu Ming whispered: "If you dare to scream, I will strip off your clothes and throw you out. Do you hear me?" The foreman's face changed drastically and he honestly followed Wu Ming's instructions.

Pull out the guest information on the thirteenth floor.

Wu Ming asked: "Did anyone check out on the 13th floor just now?"

"Yes, the gentleman just now has just checked out." The foreman said fearfully.

The man's smile immediately appeared in Wu Ming's head, and he turned around helplessly to chase after him. His intuition told him that the student-looking man just now was a sniper. The man looked like he was no more than twenty years old, and he didn't expect to have such a good marksmanship.

There were many luxury cars parked in front of the Hilton. When Wu Ming ran out of the door, a black Santana 3000 drove out of the parking lot and was about to leave. The windows opened and it was that man.

Just at this moment, a red BMW came in and a woman got out of the car excitedly. Wu Ming directly commandeered the car without saying anything.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Regarding Wu Ming's barbaric behavior, the woman did not show fear, but was very angry.

The beauty pulled Wu Ming's clothes and said anxiously: "Asshole, steal my car!"

Wu Ming shook his head, picked up the girl and threw her into the back seat, while he drove slowly to catch up with the black Santana.

The beauty was not a light-hearted person, so she grabbed Wu Ming's neck with two big hands, trying to stop him. No matter how the beauty moved, Wu Ming said calmly: "If you don't want to die, just be quiet."

This sentence was more effective than anything else. The beauty's arms stiffened and she took her hands back angrily. She was afraid of Wu Ming's tone and eyes.

A very strange combination. Wu Ming didn't say anything, and the beauty didn't make any fuss. The two of them sat quietly in the car. Wu Ming had no time to pay attention to the woman in the back seat, and focused entirely on Santana a hundred meters ahead. As for why

Getting the woman into the car was purely a coincidence.

The beauty struggled for a moment and then regained her composure. Wu Ming, who was driving, was a little surprised but did not say a word.

The two of them remained quite silent in the car.

Santana drove slowly, seemingly unaware of Wu Ming's pursuit. The two cars were submerged in the busy traffic. If Wu Ming hadn't had a good memory and excellent eyesight, he would have been embarrassed long ago.

After exiting Binjiang Avenue, the two cars deviated from the avenue and drove into the Langshan Branch Road. There is little traffic on Langshan Road and it leads to the slums in the eastern suburbs. It is chaotic at night and I rarely like to drive there.

Santana drove slowly, like an old cow in the field, and Wu Ming followed leisurely. Soon the two of them left the central area, and they were the only two cars left on the long driveway.

Suddenly, Santaman's engine buzzed, and the moment he left the main road, his speed soared, like an angry bull. Wu Ming squinted his eyes and stepped on the accelerator.

It seems that the other party knows that he is being followed.

There was a whistling sound, the branches and leaves on the roadside were blown up by the strong wind, and two cars flew by at lightning speed. Wu Ming did not notice that the eyes of the beautiful woman in the back seat had changed from anger at the beginning to excitement. Wu Ming's fucking skills and calm face,

It's simply stunning. The speed is maintained at 200, which is considered the limit with the existing hardware of the two cars.

The BMW finally got better, but the Santana engine started to smoke and immediately broke down on the side of the road. The sniper jumped out of the car, jumped over the guardrail, and went into the woods.

Wu Ming followed into the woods. Next to the highway was a large forest. Under the cover of night, it looked like a wild beast, with its ferocious mouth open, waiting for food to fall in.

When the sniper entered the woods, he was carrying a box in his hand.

Wu Ming cautiously retracted his steps and took out a silver dagger from his body. The dagger god was carved with an eagle. The blade was flat and the tip was curved, forming a triangle.

After ducking into the woods and leaning under a big tree, Wu Ming felt alarmed and jumped away without hesitation. The tree trunk burst and fell with a crash, covering up the source of the gunshot.

But the sniper didn't know that even in black, Wu Ming could still see his figure clearly. Ever since his body mutated that night when he arrived at school, Wu Ming's eyes could see things at night.

On an old tree a hundred meters away, a gun tip popped out from the three branches.

Bang Bang - Wu Ming dodged several shots one after another. After the fifth shot, a figure jumped down from the tree trunk and ran towards the wilderness. Wu Ming flew like a leopard, shuttling through the woods at a very fast speed.

Incredible.

At a distance of 100 meters, Wu Ming appeared strangely behind the sniper in a few seconds and grabbed the opponent's shoulder. The sniper seemed to have eyes on his back, his shoulders were tilted, just in time to avoid Wu Ming's attack, and then turned in the other direction.

When Wu Ming wanted to follow the turn, the sniper suddenly turned around, took out a pistol, and pointed it at Wu Ming who rushed forward.

The gunfire rang out, and the sniper thought it was a foolproof shot, but Wu Ming dodged it. Wu Ming, as if he had no idea, forcibly stopped in the air, landed violently on the ground, and dodged the bullet. The bullet grazed his ear and a few strands of hair

After landing, Wu Ming, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly attacked. The sniper snorted and fired a few more shots.

The two pursued each other in the wilderness. Wu Ming twisted his body, changed directions, and kept dodging bullets. The sniper's speed also exceeded Wu Ming's expectations. When he was about to catch up, his speed increased sharply.

When the bullets ran out, the sniper used a pistol as a concealed weapon and shot at Wu Ming. Wu Ming was waiting for this moment, and the dagger in his hand flew out, creating a streak of silver light in the dark night.

The sword light split the gun body and shot directly into the sniper's back.

With a grunt, the sniper fell to the ground. He tried to get up again, but was severely stepped on the ground by Wu Ming.

Click! There was a sound of broken bones, the sniper's legs were crippled and he could not move.

The sniper is very young, looking like a college student from a close look.

Wu Ming looked at the sniper on the ground coldly and said, "Who ordered you?"

The sniper was not as frightened as he had imagined. Wu Ming could see indifference and ruthlessness from his eyes. These eyes seemed familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before and could not remember them for the moment.

"Do it!" the sniper sneered.

"Crack!" Wu Ming twisted the sniper's hands and said in a cold voice, "Next time it's the neck."

The strange thing is that when the sniper's limbs were twisted off, his face was extremely calm, and the pain and panic were not visible at all on his face. Wu Ming had the illusion that he was twisting off a machine.

The sniper's voice was hoarse and he chuckled: "Since the mission failed, I have no need to live!"

"I think so too!" Wu Ming used a little force with his palm and broke the other person's neck.

Pulling out his dagger, Wu Ming looked expressionless and began to examine the sniper's body.

Finding nothing, Wu Ming shook his head. He knew the answer from the beginning and chased after him to vent his anger.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a bright light on the sniper. Wu Ming was confused and lifted up the sniper's clothes, his expression changed drastically.

The sniper has a strange number "97" carved on his chest, and next to "97" is a snake.

Rattlesnake No. 97! It was actually the Rattlesnake organization. Wu Ming looked gloomy and walked away without looking back.

After leaving the woods, the red BMW had not left yet. Wu Ming opened the door, got in, and said nothing.

The beauty was lying in the back seat, looking at Wu Ming's back and saying nothing.

Wu Ming stayed in the car for half an hour, and the beauty also stayed silent for half an hour. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the woman did not speak first.

The car started and the red BMW gradually disappeared on the highway.

(To be continued)


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