His own information and videos were still scrolling on the tablet, interspersed with narration and explanation, but at this moment, Xiao Kaitian had completely lost interest in his "past".
His focus was on other aspects, but when his finger touched the three words "Zhao Qixi" displayed on the screen, the information that popped up stunned him.
"Zhao Qixi, the daughter of the Zhao family in the Han and Tang Dynasties. There are many rumors about this person, and it is impossible to judge the authenticity."
The clues about his past ended here. Xiao Kaitian could no longer pry out any more. He couldn't help but take out another cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.
Information from third parties cannot provide more information, which also means that if he wants to know next, he can only ask the people around him personally whether this will lead to his exposure, even though he has stated that he has "amnesia."
Thin smoke swayed in front of the screen, and through it, those eye-catching red characters were still reminding me.
After standing still in disbelief, he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the table. At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared on the screen in the corner of his eye.
"Bang!" At the same time that Xiao Kaitian's figure disappeared, a bullet passed through the open window at high speed, shattering the screen of the latest tablet computer.
The sound that erupted in the house in the dark night was very small, not even as loud as the sound of a toothbrush falling to the ground before someone else went to sleep.
After the bullet shattered the screen of the tablet computer, it continued unabated, passing through the fuselage and the thin plate tabletop inherent to the island country, and penetrated into the thick tatami. A wisp of smoke that was almost invisible rose up, and Xiao Kaitian's presence was lost in the room.
No trace, no one.
In a high-rise building one kilometer away from the house, a window on the 18th floor was quickly pulled shut. This was a mid-range commercial hotel, and each room was small in size.
Used by business people going around.
If you observe carefully, you can tell that the object seen from a distance from this window is exactly where Xiao Kaitian is sitting in the residence.
In the room, a young man wearing a dark blue formal suit expressionlessly disassembled the sniper rifle in his hand into parts and quickly placed them in a small suitcase.
He moved very quickly, and it would not take more than twenty seconds to disassemble and place it. However, even so, when he closed the suitcase, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
He knew that he had failed!
As Red Carp, a famous underground bounty hunter in the island country, he had a new understanding of this mission within seconds after pulling the trigger.
Xiao Kaitian is definitely not a person he can touch. The information is wrong!
However, there is no such thing as regret in this world. This is also the most basic truth he understands as a bounty hunter.
You want to kill others, but others are always on guard against you. Killing and being killed only happen in the blink of an eye.
However, after so many years in this industry, this was the first time that he truly felt threatened and died.
He didn't understand why he was in such a passive situation now when all his previous work, data research, and situation judgment were perfect.
So much so that when he picked up the suitcase and opened the door handle of the hotel room, there was a trace of interference in his throat.
He was actually nervous! And it was a kind of nervousness under passive pressure!
The distance from the door to the elevator was not far. He tried hard to swallow his scarce saliva, and with some unknown thought, he came to the two elevators and pressed the buttons on the left and right respectively.
He is making a bet, whether it is up or down depends on his luck, which is definitely not something his opponent can control.
"Ding!" When the elevator on the left stopped first and slowly opened the door, he looked at the button light indicating upward and breathed a sigh of relief.
As a killer, there are always escape routes left in daily life, which can be up or down. But today, he chose to escape "up".
The feeling of holding the handle of the suitcase with my sweaty right hand suddenly enriched me.
The elevator slowly stopped on the top floor. After opening it, he took the step without hesitation. It was said to be the top floor, but in fact there was another floor above it, and that was the real top.
The secretion of his sweat glands gradually returned to normal, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He followed the stairs leading to the top and pushed open the area on the roof that was usually only accessible by property security patrols.
Although the heavy rain had stopped, the strong wind was still raging. He habitually stretched out his left arm to block the strong wind, and at the same time, step by step, he walked toward the escape route that he had laid out long ago and was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
However, he was only halfway out when he suddenly froze, and his entire body froze at this moment.
The instinctive danger tells me that if we go forward, there will be only one result.
Xiao Kaitian, is he here? This is impossible!
This thought only flashed through his mind, and professional analysis made him immediately abandon the suitcase in his hand and run frantically towards the door. As long as he entered the interior of the building and locked the door, there might be a chance.
Of course, this is also the basics of escape that he, as a bounty hunter, should know.
But, faced with the possibility of survival, he had completely forgotten.
"Huh, huh, huh." Under the intense exercise, his lungs were fully activated. His movements were as fast as the wind, and he was only one step away from the door.
Unfortunately, amidst the "bang" sound, the doorway was sealed, and the door leading below was tightly sealed. As a result, his figure instantly stagnated.
He slowly turned around and saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and a floral shirt not far away, exhaling a puff of smoke and waiting for him quietly.
"Who...are you?" He was really frightened. He had long been familiar with Xiao Kaitian's identity information and had made ten thousand assumptions, except for this one.
Looking at his trembling opponent, Xiao Kaitian tapped the ashes with his left index finger: "Who are you?"
As a bounty hunter, it is forbidden to self-report your origins. The expression of the young man in the suit changes in different ways.
"My patience is limited. You are not the first, nor the last." Xiao Kaitian threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his leather shoe and stepped on it: "It's nothing more than what happened behind the scenes, what do you think?"
"You...are you a martial artist?"
Xiao Kaitian did not answer this question directly. He walked step by step in front of the young man in the suit: "Your conclusion is not accurate."
If the young man in the suit still had some illusions at the beginning, at this moment, everything disappeared.
The strength Xiao Kaitian displayed was already beyond the scope of what he knew. He took a breath: "If you are a martial artist, then I admit defeat!"