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Chapter 1825 Cold Night Assassination (2)

In Luo Hao and Yunxi's room, Luo Hao glanced at the time on his watch. It was almost 10 o'clock. The guys who lived in the room above him probably couldn't bear it any longer.

Luo Hao pressed the heating switch of the electric kettle at his feet, causing the water in the electric kettle to boil again. Under the quilt on the bed, Luo Hao stuffed a pillow. The bulging quilt looked like someone was sleeping in it.

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Luo Hao stood up and pressed the switch beside the bed, extinguishing all the lights in the room. Then he sat back on the bed and said to Yun Xi who was sitting next to him: "If you are still tired, just lean on my shoulder and squint for a while."

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"After all, I came out of 'Purgatory', okay? I'm not so pretentious." Yun Xi rolled her eyes at Luo Hao and said.

But then, Yunxi leaned her head on Luo Hao's shoulder. It wasn't that she was tired, it was just that she was greedy for this kind of ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend, a very common action between ordinary couples, because she could be like this

The number of times I have relied on Luo Hao can only be counted on one finger.



In Room 712, the three people in the room were always paying attention to the situation in the room downstairs. When an agent from Section 41 noticed that the lights in the room downstairs went out, he immediately reported the situation to Li Zaixu.

"Wait for another hour. We will take action in one hour."

Li Zaixu pulled the pistol's sleeve and loaded the bullet, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The temperature in Habing City is colder at night than during the day. At eleven o'clock in the evening, the outdoor temperature has dropped below minus 20 degrees. In this low temperature weather, almost no one is willing to go outside in a heated house.

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The heavy snow was still falling outside, and large flakes of snow fell down and accumulated on the windowsill, making the snow on the windowsill thicker.

In Room 712, Lee Jae-wook and two other agents from Section 41 carried weapons, left the room, and took the elevator to the sixth floor of the hotel.

Li Zaixu walked to the door of room 612, took out a general room card from his pocket, and opened the door lock with a click.

Hearing the sound of the door lock being unlocked from the door, Luo Hao and Yun Xi immediately became alert in the darkness. Luo Hao reached out and held the electric kettle at his feet, staring in the direction of the door.

The door was gently pushed open, and the light from the corridor was cast into the room, printing three black figures on the floor.

After the three people entered the room, they gently closed the door. As the door was closed, the room fell into darkness again. Because the room was carpeted, the feet of the three uninvited guests stepped on the ground.

Up, no sound was made.

Li Zaixu took out the ***P5 pistol with a silencer screwed on the muzzle from his clothes, flipped the pistol safety with his finger, took a step forward, pointed the pistol in the direction of the bed, and pulled the trigger.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

In the darkness, the muzzle flash flashing on the muzzle of the gun showed Li Jae-wook's cold eyes.

After firing several shots at the bed, Li Zaixu held the pistol and walked towards the bed. At this moment, Luo Hao, who had been waiting by the bed for a long time, suddenly stood up and threw the electric kettle in his hand towards Li Zaixu.

go.

Li Zaixu was startled when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared in the room. Just when he was about to point the gun out, a black shadow flew towards him with a sound of breaking through the air. Li Zaixu subconsciously used his hands to resist, but

The electric kettle contained boiling water that had just boiled. Although Li Zaixu stretched out his hand to block the flying electric kettle, the boiling water still poured all over him, causing Li Zaixu to let out a miserable scream.

Luo Hao took a step forward and kicked Li Zaixu on the outside of his right knee. He clasped the hand holding the gun with his right hand and twisted it. The next second, the gun that was originally in Li Zaixu's hand was

*The P5 pistol is already in Luo Hao's hands.

Luo Hao didn't even check the weapon in his hand, and fired directly at the knee of the 41 agent whose head was covered by Yunxi's quilt.

The powerful penetrating 9mm caliber Parabellum pistol bullet directly penetrated the opponent's habit. The 41st agent fell to his knees, covering his bleeding knee with one hand, and the one holding the pistol

His hands pulled hard on the quilt covering his head.

The remaining agent from Section 41 tried to aim at Yun Xi with a pistol, but the pipelines in the room were dark, and Yun Xi moved quickly. With one lunge, he grabbed the left side of the remaining agent from Section 41 and slashed him with his right hand.

On the opponent's right wrist, he knocked the pistol in his hand to the ground, stepped on the silenced pistol on the carpet with his left foot, and then kicked it in the direction behind him.

The 41 agents who lost their pistols quickly took a step back, took out a saber from behind and held it in their hands. Originally, they thought that these two people would be easy to deal with, but they never expected that what they encountered this time was...

They are two masters.

Luo Hao held the ***P5 pistol with three bullets left in his hand, looking at the 41st agent whose knee was shot through by a bullet, and Li Zaixu who had blisters from being scalded by boiling water.

Although the remaining man had a knife in his hand, Luo Hao was not worried about Yun Xi at all.

If the students taught by "Purgatory" and Nighthawk can't even handle such a person, it would be a joke.

The remaining agent from Section 41 was closest to the door. Yunxi was worried that he would escape the room and cause harm to other people in the corridor, so he did not dare to force him towards the door. He made a mistake in his steps, ducked into the bathroom, and grabbed

There was a towel on the towel rack. He shook his wrist, twisted the towel into a bundle, and then threw it towards the agent at the bathroom door.

Snapped!

The towel rope hit the opponent's face hard, causing the agent to let out a wail, and countless little stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Yunxi took back the towel he threw out. Before the agent outside the bathroom could recover, Yunxi threw the towel out again and hit him in the face again. Then he rushed forward and wrapped it with the towel in his hand.

He grabbed the opponent's left hand holding the knife and wrapped it together with his wrist and the blade.

Yunxi turned on the light at the door and turned on the lights in the room again. Then he pushed the subdued agent forward and pushed him into the room. He bent down to pick up a pistol from the ground and put it on his forehead.

"You are not ordinary tourists!"

Li Zaixu, whose face and back of his hands were burned red by boiling water, endured the burning pain after being burned, looked at Luo Hao and Yun Xi and said: "Ordinary people will not have such skills as you!"

"Aren't you just ordinary tourists?" Luo Hao pointed his pistol at Li Zaixu and asked, "Tell me about your identities." (To be continued,)


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