Ten minutes later, the bodyguards of GMT Company escorted a person out of the dark cell.
When Eric saw this man, he was shocked again.
This person had square-shaped C4 explosives on his body, which were covered with electric detonators. There was a detonating device in the middle, and numbers were dancing on the LCD screen above.
Eric knew immediately that it was a bomb vest.
What shocked him was not the vest, but the person wearing it.
Isn’t this the extremely arrogant Prince Gustav?!
Even he fell into the hands of the killers, and Eric seemed to realize how bad the situation in the entire castle had become.
I'm afraid the police and quick response teams no longer exist, otherwise it would be impossible to remain so quiet, let alone let his master fall into the hands of a killer and wear such a vest.
"The hall is under our control. Take him there. I don't need to tell you what to do again, right?" The masked man appeared at the door, his voice still a little hoarse, low and cold.
A very strong baritone.
"Boss, we know what to do."
Several bodyguards nodded and left with Gustav.
After a while, another figure appeared outside the door.
Like the masked man, he also wore a mask and a white jumpsuit that looked like some kind of work clothes.
When the man in white turned around and closed the door, Eric saw the blue letters on the back of his clothes - Lobster Mother Food Company.
Eric suddenly remembered that the two killers who were intercepted for the first time at the police checkpoint entering the island were disguised as transport personnel of the video company in an attempt to sneak in.
Come to think of it, this is one of them.
The man in white closed the door and walked towards Eric's direction with a camera with a tripod in his hand.
After thinking for less than a second, Eric decided to take action.
Because the person in the dark cell is so worthy of going down to find out his identity.
Although Eric vaguely knew who it was, he couldn't believe this was a fact.
A killer should be calm, but at this time, Eric could no longer suppress the endless doubts and shock in his heart, which was already in a turmoil.
He clamped the pillar tightly with his legs. Eric had done this action countless times. The strong muscles in his legs allowed him to firmly hold the pillar and prevent him from falling to the ground.
Then, like a monkey, he took off his leather shoes, tied the shoelaces together, and then tied the belt around his waist and walked up.
The wooden and rubber heel would make a very crisp sound after it landed on the ground. He believed that as long as he made a little noise, he would alert his old friends in the dark cell room.
Unless, of course, the person in the room is not who he imagined.
After doing all this, the man in white had already walked directly under the pillar where Eric was. He leaned down and looked down. Eric could even see the hair on the top of his head that was stuck together due to the flooding of oil, as well as the looming white scalp.
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Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Eric's lungs were filled with fresh oxygen, which immediately calmed his mind. The whole world seemed to be left behind him in an instant. The current Thor God Eric had transformed into
John, one of the Twelve Apostles.
This is the highest level of top assassins required by the Brotherhood, an ancient assassin organization - selflessness.
Eric's senses were maximized. His ears, eyes, muscles, everything, were in an extremely excited state.
In the eyes of the assassin, there is only a target at this time.
He dropped like a giant bat and pounced on the man in white walking forward in the corridor.
The dome is more than three meters away from the ground, and it falls only in an instant.
However, when Eric was still more than one meter away from the opponent's head, the man in white seemed to notice the sudden change in the air flow.
It's just a very small change, but for a high-level assassin, it's enough to make him alert to changes in the environment.
Without any hesitation, the man in white suddenly drew his gun.
It only took less than a second, and he firmly believed that with his hand speed, he could fire at least two shots in the air.
The Glock 17 seized from the police at his waist was filled with hollow-point bullets. Two shots were enough to inflict serious damage on the attacker.
In his career as a killer, he really didn't meet many opponents.
Looking back on his assassination career for more than ten years, at least up to this point, he has no record of failure.
Caution, vigilance, and strength are the key to his survival and the rules by which he can save his life.
It's just that he really underestimated his opponent.
If he knew that the man who jumped from his head and the man he called "boss" in the black cell room were actually top assassins who were trained in the same organization and had won the highest honorary title, maybe he wouldn't
He would choose such a stupid way to fight back that is almost idiotic.
Perhaps, he should choose to shout loudly to at least alert the people in the room before dying.
The man in white is so confident in himself that he is almost arrogant. To be selected as one of the first people to be caught by the police and sent to a black jail while pretending to be crazy and stupid with his boss, his personal ability and mental quality are definitely among the gravediggers.
first-class level.
However, Xiao He succeeds and Xiao He loses.
What killed him was his confidence in himself.
Eric simply ignored the Glock 17 pistol that had been raised upwards and landed lightly on the ground before he pointed it at himself.
His mentor was the former Brotherhood President Thrandus, a legend in the assassin circle.
The soles of both feet landed firmly. Without the soles of leather shoes, the sound of falling to the ground was reduced to a minimum. In addition, Eric had practiced falling to the ground from high altitude countless times, how to reduce the sound of landing, every muscle in his legs
, every ligament reacted optimally in an instant, minimizing his voice.
The man in white felt a sudden chill behind his ears, and something penetrated his body from there.
He wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't control it and couldn't scream at all.
The whole body went limp instantly like a machine whose power was cut off.
The camera held in his left hand was caught by the attacker behind him almost at the same time, and there was no chance of making any noise.
Eric gently supported the poor creature's body and held it in his arms like a baby.
His right hand was taken out from behind the ear of the man in white, leaving a window of about one centimeter.
From the cuff of Eric's suit on his right hand, a 20cm-long spike was dyed bright red.
This is the "sleeve stab" that the top assassins of the Brotherhood are best at. Eric pounced on the man's back from above and chose to stab his brain from behind his auricle at the junction of his skull and jaw.
Behind the lower auricle, there is an acupuncture point that is as deadly as the temple, called the Wangu point. If you hit the Wangu point on the ear and behind the ear, it can cause the eardrum to be penetrated or cause bleeding in the ear, and in severe cases, it can cause a concussion or death within 5 seconds.
The sleeve thorn is inserted from there, diagonally upward, and hits the brain stem.
The brain stem was damaged instantly, and the man in white only twitched a few times before dying.