Olmir's hair is messy and his beard grows wildly. It seems that it has not been trimmed for several days. His clothes are sloppy and stained, and there is some shiny grease on his pants. Such a man who looks like he is on the verge of wandering, actually
It was the super sniper who ambushed Chu Jungui in the hotel that day.
At this moment, he was holding his abdomen, and blood was seeping out from between his fingers. There was also a wound on his left leg, and the blood soaked through the solid work pants.
The room was not big to begin with and was filled with clutter. Now even the tables and cabinets had been turned over and things were scattered all over the floor. There were bullet holes everywhere on the walls and ceiling, evenly distributed. There was a fresh bullet on the ceiling.
The shoe prints look a little strange.
Chu Jungui calmly replaced the new magazine in front of Olmir, and then threw the empty magazine aside.
At this time, a head poked out of the door and someone said vaguely: "Why is it so noisy? You can't let anyone sleep..."
He swallowed the second half of his words, and the hot muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead, and he had no idea how the gun appeared.
"Go back and forget about this matter, otherwise you will be like Olmir." Chu Jungui said coldly.
The person who poked his head in was a somewhat wretched and drunken thin man. However, with the muzzle of the gun pressed against his head, all the drunkenness disappeared. He was shaking uncontrollably and could hardly speak.
Chu Jungui did not look back and said: "Your heartbeat is only slightly accelerated. Do you want to fight back? You can try. If you have twice the strength of Olmir, you may have a slight chance of success."
The man pretending to be drunk stiffened for a moment and said, "We are just mercenaries, we get paid to do things. There is no need to target us specifically, right?"
"You took money you shouldn't have taken and did things you shouldn't have done."
"But……"
Before the man pretending to be drunk could continue, Chu Jungui interrupted him directly and said: "I let you live this time just to send a message to the mercenaries: Your employer's money is money that should not be taken.
, whoever dares to take it will face my hunting, even if he is A-level. Get out!"
The man pretending to be drunk swallowed nervously, looked at Chu Jungui's gun, slowly backed away, and closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Olmir suddenly slapped the ground with his hand, and the fallen table suddenly bounced up, blocking Chu Jungui's sight. At the same time, he bounced up from the ground without warning, trying to get out through the window.
!
However, at the moment when he exerted force, before his body had completely left the ground, a bullet penetrated the table and hit his left leg where he exerted force, doubling the size of the wound.
Olmir groaned and fell back to where he was. The tabletop fell to the ground again and bounced. This was noise, but there was no sound from downstairs.
Desperation finally flashed in his eyes. Normal people would think that he would use his uninjured right leg to exert force, thus misjudge the direction of the jump, and the shot would miss or only hit an insignificant part. But with this opportunity, he could
Go out through the window and escape.
Olmir groaned and ignored the wound on his left leg. He looked at Chu Jungui and asked, "Why?"
"This question requires no answer."
"You should go directly to your employer, go to Richard, go to Kun!"
"The murderer needs to be punished and the murder weapon must be destroyed." Chu Jungui pulled the pistol, loaded the bullet, and then said: "You have received two commissions from them in the past year, and the reason is enough."
"Then...let's do it." Olmir gasped.
Chu Jungui raised his gun and pointed it at Olmir's head. He suddenly shouted: "Wait! At least let me leave a last word!"
"From the day you became a killer, you don't need this anymore." Chu Jungui pulled the trigger.
Olmir's body gradually lost its temperature, and the famous mercenary killer came to the end of his life. Chu Jungui did not leave immediately, but quickly checked the room to see if he could find any further clues.
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There were as many as 5 hidden compartments in the extremely narrow room, which were filled with firearms, ammunition and various tools. They did not have much meaning in themselves. Chu Jungui did not find any equipment with enough distinctive characteristics to be worth tracing its origin. The most important thing was
The equipment is two sniper rifles, driven by a mixture of gunpowder and electromagnetism. They are extremely powerful and highly accurate. The problem is that the rate of fire is extremely low, and they need to be reloaded after each shot.
Chu Jungui has no interest in either of these two sniper rifles. For medium and short distances, he prefers machine guns if they are more powerful. Anyway, they can still produce sniper effects. For long distances, Chu Jungui will directly use cannons.
In the drawer of the closet, Chu Jungui found a stack of letters and photos. This antique-style way of recording information is no longer common. There is nothing special to note in the content of the letters. Half of the photos are landscape photos and half are group photos.
, there are two people, there are also many people. In a group photo of 5 people, Chu Jungui suddenly saw a familiar figure.
It was a young girl, full of joy and sunshine. She was standing next to Olmir, holding his arm tightly. Olmir in the photo looked very young, less than 30 years old, and she was dressed more formally.
.Looking from the photo, the five people seemed to be traveling and took this group photo during the trip.
The girl's five senses were somewhat familiar. As Chu Jungui looked at them, they gradually overlapped with another face: Rose.
Is this the first love that killed Rose or her ex? Chu Jungui thought a little strangely and looked at the photo again. The girl in the photo was still very young, she looked less than 20, and she had probably not undergone extensive body modification.
Chu Jungui took the photo, twisted it with his fingers, and caused a flame with one super-speed friction, burning the photo bit by bit. After burning the photo, Chu Jungui left the apartment without moving anything else.
An hour later, Chu Jungui appeared in another neighborhood and walked into a club.
He walked up to the girl in charge of reception and consultation and said, "Register an identity for me."
"Okay, 50 yuan."
After paying the money, the girl took a photo of Chu Jungui, went through most of the registration process skillfully, and finally asked: "What nickname do you want?"
Chu Jungui had already thought about it and said: "Mercenary hunter."
The girl was startled and said: "Are you kidding? Don't you know that this is actually the mercenary guild's club?"
"I know."
"This name is a provocation to all mercenaries. You have to know that mercenaries have bad tempers." The girl reminded her dutifully.
Chu Jun returned: "It doesn't matter, they will soon find out that this is not a provocation, but a warning."
"Who are you warning, and what?" The girl suddenly became curious.