In fact, Gao Ning noticed it when this guy kept clicking the shutter button facing him.
The appearance is so obvious that it's hard not to notice.
He looks like a Chinese boy.
But this guy's character is obviously more out-of-the-box and fearless.
Ordinary people would probably have hid far away when they saw "Qiu Xiaochi" with bodyguards around him and acted like a big boss. Only this guy kept moving forward, as if he was seeing some rare animal.
Yes, I even took photos as souvenirs, not caring about the consequences of making the boss angry.
Hua Zai walked up to Gao Ning, and the two looked at each other like this. Gao Ning had no expression on his face, and Hua Zai smiled brightly.
Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other, as the boat came sideways little by little, and gradually moved closer to the dock.
Gao Ning suddenly said: "What do you call me?"
"Call me Thor!"
"Thor, are you a killer?"
Although the sentence was a question, Gao Ning's tone was very affirmative.
Thor's pupils shrank slightly, he smiled even more happily, and his eyes narrowed into slits.
"Hey, hey, you can't make such a joke. If the police hear it, they'll lock me up for forty-eight hours. I'm very pressed for time this time. I only have seventy-two hours of activity. I'm being detained for no reason.
Even I would be very distressed if I lost two days and two nights!"
Gao Ning nodded: "He is indeed a killer! Is the target me?"
Thor's eyes widened: "I'm just a photographer. Didn't you see that I have a camera in my hand? I bought this with the prize money from the photography competition!"
Gao Ning raised his eyebrows: "It seems it's not me! Can you tell me who it is? Maybe I even know him!"
Thor: "..."
He looked at Gao Ning with a strange look on his face.
This guy's tone was very certain. Where did he get that?
Seeing that he was silent, Gao Ning smiled and took out a business card from his arms: "You seem to be very confident and your ranking should be very high. Then maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future. I am here on Hong Kong Island."
It's considered to have some influence. If nothing else, it's okay to collect some information.
How about giving me your negatives and I can do you a favor and form a good relationship?"
Thor was left looking at Gao Ning, and looked at the business card in his hand. He saw that there was only the word "qiu" written on it, with dragons and phoenixes dancing around it. It was obviously written by a famous artist.
Looking at Gao Ning's calm eyes again, Thor suddenly smiled and reached out to take the business card: "Deal!"
He picked up the camera with both hands and was about to unload the film when a small object suddenly appeared in Gao Ning's hand, and then it hit him in the stomach at lightning speed.
Thor has been secretly on guard, but even after training, his physique is only that of an ordinary person, and his speed and nerve reflexes are far inferior to that of a puppet assassin with four times the human body structure.
He subconsciously moved down the gear, but before his hand even touched the thing, crackling electric light flashed around him.
Thor's body stiffened, trembling and swaying, and fell to the ground on his back.
Gao Ning bent down and gave him two more strokes until the guy became delirious and foamed at the mouth. Only then did the bodyguard next to him rush over.
Gao Ning put away the electric baton, took out a syringe from his arms and threw it to a bodyguard. He said calmly: "Give him a dose of anesthesia. This gentleman has suffered from epilepsy. He must seek medical treatment as soon as possible. I will follow him."
He fell in love with him at first sight, so he couldn’t ignore it and asked the crew to open a green channel. Let’s get off the ship first!”
The bodyguard quickly removed the needle and injected the anesthetic needle into Thor's vein.
One of the bodyguards turned around to find the crew member, ready to recount the boss's story.
The other two bodyguards, who were familiar with each other, lifted Thor up and followed Gao Ning towards the disembarkation direction.
As expected, when the crew heard that he had epilepsy and was an emergency patient who was already unconscious, he immediately asked someone to personally escort him all the way off the ship.
They didn't want to get into this kind of trouble for no reason. If a patient really suffered from an emergency and died on the ship, if nothing else, the report would be a damning one.
The group of people successfully exited the pier, got into the car that had been prepared long ago, and headed towards St. Petersburg Middle School.
…
On the other side, O changed her outfit and sat in the cafe opposite the Yaya Milk Tea Shop, like an ordinary tourist, flipping through some travel magazines and eating a simple set meal.
He has been walking around here for more than two hours. Because he has changed various costumes and has not talked to anyone, he has not attracted the attention of outsiders.
However, according to his observations, there was really no one at the target's residence. He had also visited the hotel where the target temporarily lived as mentioned in the information.
It's just that he hasn't gone up yet.
In his opinion, assassination is an extremely delicate job.
More than ninety percent of the work requires preparation in advance. The real assassination is not the moment when the trigger is pulled, but the investigation and planning before that, and the quiet evacuation after that.
The step he is doing now is called checking the information.
After all, there is a certain degree of danger in this line of work. The danger comes not only from the target, from the police, but also from the employer, and sometimes even from the agent.
Therefore, for the sake of safety and a higher success rate, it is necessary to check the target's information.
After finishing the coffee in his hand, o put down a banknote, took a magazine and looked around, pretending to be looking for direction, and left slowly.
At the same time, a tall woman sitting opposite him also stood up. She walked straight to O with an expressionless face and said, "Sir, have we met before?"
o was a little wary and said: "Miss, you may have mistaken the wrong person. I am..."
Before he could say the word "tourist", O felt the hairs on his back suddenly explode. He jumped to the right like a reflex, and sure enough, a bullet grazed his side and hit the ground.
call out!
The gunfire suppressed by the suppressor rang out from behind, and soon became one.
Two men wearing military boots suddenly appeared on the left and right sides. They had expressionless faces and each had a pistol. They chased him all the way and kept pulling the trigger, without any regard for the surrounding environment.
There was a volley of gunshots, and after a brief moment of shock, the passers-by around him screamed and ran away.
Nearby shops quickly pulled down their rolling shutters for fear of harming the fish.
The streets that were originally bustling with people were deserted in just a few seconds, and even the boldest ones hid a hundred meters away to watch the excitement.
o rolled nimbly on the ground, snatched away a series of gunshots, and hid behind a car as he wished.
He took out a pistol from behind and decisively shot through a tire on one side, lowering the chassis to form a more effective defense zone.
Just when he was about to wait for an opportunity to escape, he felt a sudden pain in his shoulder. He was startled, turned around and raised his gun, but he quickly disappeared into the corridor with a touch of a kick.
He touched it with his backhand, expecting to find a pool of blood, but unexpectedly he brought down a needle.
He was startled. As soon as the word "narcotic" came out of his heart, he felt like the world was spinning. He fell to the ground exhausted and soon lost consciousness.
Two men in military boots holding guns all stepped forward to check. Seeing that the target was unconscious, they lifted him up one after another and stuffed him directly into a car next to him.
The tall woman who had started the car in advance stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared around the corner with o.
The two men in military boots jumped into another car and quickly disappeared in another direction.
It wasn't until two minutes later that the siren sounded from a distance...
