When you step in, the first thing that comes into view is a row of shoe cabinets next to the door, which is the location of the entrance hall in traditional East Asian architecture.
However, it is obvious that although they are both apartments, there is still a big difference between this place and Yoon Zhuxian's single-family apartment.
The entrance to Yin Zhuxian's single-family apartment is a real turning passage. Although the distance is not long, only a few steps, it does leave a buffer space, and it really plays a role in separating the inside of the house from the outside.
Now the entrance is obviously not that interesting. It is just a place to change shoes. It is unobstructed and the layout of the house is clear at a glance.
He turned his head at will and glanced at the living room, balcony, kitchen, bedroom door... Finally, he came across several horrifying sights that instantly turned from confusion to fear!
There were four people in the house, oh, the living room to be precise.
The two of them were sitting behind the computer screen in the office area on the right, one of them walked to the balcony with freshly brewed coffee, and the last person came out of the kitchen on the left with a few sets of bowls and chopsticks in his hand, smiling.
On the dining table in the living room a few steps away, the soup was steaming and had not been started yet. The dish plate in the middle was empty, as if waiting for the last hard dish to be served.
Well, if you guessed it correctly, you must be waiting for sushi...
It’s a pity that I can’t eat it~!
Puff puff--
There was a short, soft sound, and the muzzle of the muzzle loaded with a silencer was pulled horizontally. There was almost no hesitation, pause, tremor, and the trigger was pulled one after another in a silky smooth manner.
The gunshots knocked people down.
The first person to bear the brunt was the chef with bowls and chopsticks in hand. He was the farthest away, but he was also the quickest to receive the death message.
Then came the two technicians sitting behind the computer screen. Not much of their torsos were exposed, only a small half of their heads. The one against the wall was consciously lowering his head to hide and making emergency evasive actions, but his body instinct
After all, the bullet was no faster than the bullet leaving the barrel, and the two skulls flew away!
Finally, there was the man with the coffee in his hand. He was also the quickest to react. Almost as soon as his eyes came into contact, he pounced towards the sofa nearby like a vicious dog pouncing on food.
Although his movements were awkward, his on-the-spot decision-making and judgment skills were top-notch.
If it had been someone else, he might have been able to escape death and successfully escape the first wave of fatal crises. Even a subsequent comeback and a bloody counter-attack would not be completely impossible.
But unfortunately, his opponent is the Tang Dynasty——
There was still that mind-blowing pop-pop sound, and the whizzing bullet followed the trajectory of the leap, passed through the curtain of coffee spilled in the air, and accurately bit the vital part of the center of the mouth. The body in the air immediately trembled.
, before he fell down, another bullet struck silently, ruthlessly shattering the crazy scarlet left eye!
gameover!
…
It sounds complicated, but in fact, it only took a short breath from the Tang Dynasty to open the door and greet people, to shoot and kill people and empty the living room.
Even then, there was a bang, and the anti-theft iron door that automatically closed was about to close. Then there was the dull sound of corpses falling, and the clatter of dishes, chopsticks, and coffee cups being smashed to the ground one after another...
At this point, the raid was successful.
This is also to be expected.
In fact, the outcome was already determined when the Tang Dynasty came to the door openly and openly - this was not an afterthought, but a foreseeable and established fact.
After all, if a top killer sneaks up under your nose without a trace, will there be any other outcome other than committing suicide?
That peaceful hello is not so much a polite greeting when meeting for the first time, but rather an advance greeting when death knocks on the door.
that is it.
…
After a few seconds, the noise disappeared and silence returned to the house. After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the house.
Otherwise, it is a boutique apartment. The sound insulation effect is really good... With a secret praise, Tang Chao Shi Shiran walked out of the entrance hall and passed through the living room silently. He first walked around the house, looked at the bathroom and kitchen, and finally
Came to several closed bedroom doors.
Opening them one by one and searching them. As a result, there was no one else around.
Strange, did I remember it wrong... After walking out of the last bedroom and returning to the living room, Tang Chao looked at the corpses on the ground again and raised his brows slightly.
For fear of alerting others, Tang Dynasty did not do much background research on this opponent beforehand. They only knew that the opponent was from Kitouji. As for the specific person in charge and the team's record, etc., they did not know in detail.
This is not contempt, but it is really not useful... well, this is still contempt. Of course, he must have the minimum information about the number of people.
In the community, except for the network repairman who was working alone outside, there should be five people living in this room, six people in the building to the south, and the remaining ten ninjas in the middle apartment building.
In other words, now, there is one less...
You have to go out temporarily for something? You can't, it's okay if you don't have anything to do normally, but if you have a mission, you dare to run around blindly?
Tang Chao thought about it for a while without knowing why, and couldn't think of a name, so he shook his head and ignored it.
The main target of this operation is the dozen or so ninjas. These Beitouji personnel just caught up with them. If one is missing, it will not affect them.
Exit the room the same way you came, close the door again, pick up the sushi on the floor, and go downstairs calmly.
A few minutes later, a similar scene happened again outside a house on the tenth floor of an apartment building in the south, with the same push in the door and the same polite greeting...
It even ended faster this time than last time!
Because last time I was just preparing to eat it, but here I have already eaten it.
There were six people at the table, all neat and tidy. They didn't even need to enter the house. They just stood at the entrance and killed them one by one. Whacking a mole was not that simple. It was relaxing and enjoyable.
What is this? This is luck!
I have to say that it was somewhat unexpected that the operation went so smoothly.
Especially when I think about the tragic encounters that happened in Tu'ao two days ago, even if I am someone who often laughs at himself for spending all his luck in rebirth, I can't help but secretly mutter, is it because South Korea is so prosperous for me? Otherwise, how can I explain that I came here twice?
, is everything going smoothly and smoothly?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Well, whether it is prosperous or not is another matter. Just when I was full of confidence and rushed to the last apartment in one go, a taxi came slowly outside the side door of the community.
Pull over and stop.
The middle-aged guest in the passenger seat got out first, walked around to the back of the car, and took out a small suitcase from the trunk. Seeing this, the slender man in a white shirt and slacks got out of the back seat and said with a bright smile:
"Thank you, I can just do it myself."
"That's right. I'm sorry that we kept you waiting for so long at the airport because we didn't treat you well."
"Ha, you are too polite. I came here uninvited and disturbed your normal work."
After exchanging a few words of greetings, we waited until the taxi drove away. The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became solemn, he leaned his upper body slightly and saluted respectfully: "Seoul External Relations Office Gray Owl (chi) team, I have met you, sir. I am the team leader Takeno."
Hinata."
"Uh, haha. Team Leader Takeno, there's really no need to be so polite." He was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, the man in the shirt couldn't help but raised his head and stroked his forehead. Then he stood up helplessly and returned the greeting, then waved his hands to break up the slightly solemn atmosphere, speaking in a warm voice.
road,
"This is not the place to talk. How about we go in first? By the way, I'm here in a private capacity this time. It's not in line with the rules to contact you rashly... Well, in short, Takeno-kun, just call me Hitomi.
"
"Okay, Mr. Hitomi, please!"
"...Ha, ha, ha, let's do it together."
Seeing this, yes, the man in the shirt who also came uninvited is none other than Hitami Hitoshi.
Just as someone had guessed before, a series of actions such as arranging for the ninjas to land in South Korea and using their authority to activate the local high-standard safe house were all done by him. As for why they appear here again now, there is naturally an added layer.
Double insurance.
It has to be said that just as someone gets to know Hitomi Hitoshi, after several interactions, Hitoshi Hitoshi also begins to become familiar with someone's style and temperament.
"...Hitomi-sama, what you mean is that the ghost is likely to launch revenge? But according to those ninjas, the other party has most likely died at Brisbane International Airport, and the specific situation has been reported to the headquarters at that time..."
"I have read that information. Although there is no actual basis for it, but..." Hitomi Jinji shook his head and said in a relaxed but affirmative tone, "Believe me, he will not die so easily!"
"That's it." This statement made no sense, but the middle-aged man named Takeno Hinata nodded in agreement after hearing the words, and his expression became obviously serious, "Then you really need to pay attention to precautions! Please don't worry, Hitomi-sama, I will wait for you.
We will convene a team to improve the security level and ensure that nothing goes wrong here!"
"Haha, there is no need for this, just be on normal alert. I still believe in the work ability of Team Leader Takeno. I have often heard in the headquarters, including the Gray Owl team you lead, that it has been working hard for more than ten years since its establishment.
Nothing went wrong. I need to learn from you in this regard."
"Ah! Don't dare, don't dare, it's just my job, I don't deserve praise from adults!" The middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly, with an expression of fear and a little reserve.
While talking, under the dusk, the two gradually went deeper into the community, and finally came to the door of an apartment building unit.
"Hitomi-sama, this is the residence of those ninjas. The room is on the fifth floor. According to your request, your temporary residence is also here, and the specific location is one floor above them. I will take you up first to see if you need anything.
Just mention it, I will arrange it..."
"No rush, I want to meet those ninjas first and ask some questions, is that okay?"
"Of course, please come with me."
Stepping into the brightly lit lobby on the first floor, the middle-aged man in front of me couldn't help but hesitate.
Not far ahead, in front of two elevator doors, several residents stood scattered in a half circle, looking at their cell phones boredly, or complaining to each other in low voices. On the side, a person in uniform who looked like a building steward was calling to urge them.
Without further questioning, it was obvious that the elevator was out of order.
Although it was a bit unfortunate that two elevators had problems at the same time, this kind of situation is not uncommon in life, so the middle-aged man didn't react at all for a while. On the contrary, Hitomi Jinji looked at all this and his eyes narrowed slightly.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Are there stairs here?"