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Chapter 561

 In the window of a building 10,000 meters away, a man holding a sniper rifle cursed. His sniper scope was completely white, making his eyes sting.

When he looked again, there was no one in the room opposite, and even the rooms next door and on the upper and lower floors had no biological reaction.

He threw the gun aside angrily and cursed: "What kind of broken mirror is this? It can't even switch spectra? Send me to such a primitive planet to perform a mission, and even the gun it comes with is so primitive!"

A young woman with a somewhat gloomy appearance next to her picked up a sniper rifle, checked it, and said, "The spectrum has been switched twice."

The man was startled and said: "Has it been switched?"

"Yes."

"Is that so..." The man's expression suddenly changed and he said, "There is a veteran on the other side! We have to get out of here first!"

The woman immediately ran towards the equipment box, but she only turned halfway when she saw the man's head suddenly exploded without warning, blood mixed with brains splashed all over the room, and she was even sprayed all over.

The woman was stunned for a moment before she started screaming. She shrank into a corner, holding her head and screaming desperately, because she knew that the mixed material walls of the building could not block sniper bullets at all, not even three or five floors. So she just

Can wait desperately for the moment of death to arrive.

This moment seemed extremely long. She kept shouting until her voice became hoarse, then she slowly stopped, raised her head and looked around. The room was very quiet. If it weren't for the blood stains all over the room and the headless corpse on the ground, everything would have seemed like nothing.

Never happened.

Only then did the woman realize that her whole body was soaked, even her pants were wet. She didn't know where all the strength in her body had gone at this moment. She stood up slowly, crying uncontrollably, and walked towards the communicator.

She didn't know if she was still in the opponent's sight, and even if she was, there was nothing she could do.

After finally walking to the communicator, she slowly opened it and connected it. She looked at the floating light and cried bitterly: "The mission failed... The adults were also killed... Me, me too...

…”

A scanning beam shot out from the light, swept across the whole room, and then disappeared. The woman fell to the ground. After a while, she believed that the hidden killer had gone away. Only then did she gain some strength and get up.

Start cleaning up the mess.

A dim yellow light suddenly lit up in a dark room, and there was a figure in the light beam. His face was blurred and could not be seen clearly. As soon as he appeared, he said angrily: "The mission failed, and even No. 11 was killed! You guys

The information given was wrong, the other party is not only a master, but also has an entire team!"

A low synthesized voice sounded in the darkness: "We have checked all his information, but he is just an ordinary chip smuggler. What kind of strong man can he be? Isn't it because your killer is too rubbish?"

The figure in the light beam looked very angry, "We Manticore have a history of 110 years. Our mission area covers the four member countries of the community and two tributary countries of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Our footprint spans 50 light years! In the past ten years, we have

The success rate of the mission is 87%. In the entire underground mercenary world of Roxette, we have three people ranked in the top 100! No. 11 is one of them, ranking 92nd on the entire mercenary list!

"

The synthesized voice said in an unchanging tone: "The absolutely strong man you mentioned has lost his head."

"This is because you gave me wrong information. It is not our responsibility! You must be responsible for this!"

The synthetic voice sneered, "You still want us to be responsible?"

The figure also sneered, "We Manticores are not easy to mess with. I already know roughly who you are. If this matter is not resolved, your business in Roxette may not be so smooth, and the safety of the personnel will also be affected."

It may not be guaranteed.”

The synthesized voice said: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, I think we need further cooperation. Although the initial stage is not very smooth, there is still room for remedy."

"Where's the plan?"

The figure said viciously: "No matter who he is, since he has killed our people, there is no end! I need intelligence and financial support, and the reward is that the target is dead!"

The synthetic voice paused for a moment and said: "We can cooperate. I need all the information on the death of No. 11, and I can basically analyze the basic data of the killer. In addition, the reward for the task will be doubled, and half of it will be paid first."

"Very good! That Xiao Lin, he is already a corpse." The figure said bitterly while sending the information on the death of No. 11.

The whole room became dark again.

In a secluded alley in Jade Paradise, Chu Jungui was walking hurriedly, and Kaitian's voice sounded in his ears: "Boss, the name Xiao Chenglin is a bit vulgar!"

"There is a whole set of background information behind the name. Whether it is vulgar or not is not that important."

"But I checked and found that there are 178,022 Xiao Chenglins in several nearby galaxies. Is that too much? Should we add a number after the name, such as Xiao Chenglin 3415 or something like that?"

"The more repetitive the name, the better, so no one will notice us."

Kaitian said again: "Boss, you were sniped just now. Should we just forget about it? Do you want to go over and kill that guy? I think it's still too late to go back now!"

Chu Jungui said: "Do you think a smuggler has the ability to kill an elite killer?"

"The smugglers are not even capable of killing a regional mastermind!"

"Shut up!" Chu Jungui finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"What is a mouth? I don't seem to have this organ..." Kaitian was still chattering.

Chu Jungui patted his thigh, and Kaitian in the storage box was shaken to the point of spinning, and there was no sound.

Chu Jungui walked quickly through the alley. There were people in twos and threes on both sides. They were doing nothing and looked at Chu Jungui with scrutinizing and fierce eyes. However, Chu Jungui's armor obviously made them put away a lot of things they shouldn't have.

idea.

Most of these people wear dark clothes, with only breathing masks on their faces, and some don't even have breathing masks at all. The air in the city is very turbid, with flying dust and ash everywhere, and there is a smell of coal ash everywhere

smell and all kinds of strange smells.

Chu Jungui looked up at the sky. The huge dome was already very dirty, and when the sunlight penetrated the dome, it seemed a little dim.

The entire city of Emerald Paradise is covered under domes. The planet's atmosphere contains very little oxygen and contains many toxic ingredients, making it difficult for normal humans to survive. A small number of humans with deeply optimized genes can survive, but it will also be very uncomfortable.

Comfortable.

The air quality under the dome is actually only slightly improved compared to the natural atmosphere of the planet. It is breathable, but it is uncomfortable. However, more than half of the people in the alleys do not have breathing masks, which makes people have to admire the power of their lungs.


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