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Chapter 649 High-Tech Killer

"I can help, sir," said Peter.

"Your task is to keep an eye on the hotel. If he escapes, you can quickly catch him up. We have two approaches and double guarantees," Luo Ning said.

"Okay." Peter nodded, "Don't worry, he won't be able to escape if I'm here."

"very good."

Luo Ning smiled at him, then put on the yellow shirt, "See you later!"

After speaking, he pressed the button, his body suddenly shrank to the size of a flying ant, and quickly flew towards the Gragas Hotel diagonally opposite.The reason why he didn't learn from Black Widow to sneak in secretly and hide his breath is because he has this high-tech support.

Peter has seen this suit that can be enlarged and reduced on Scott Lang, but even so, he can't help but sigh the power of technology when he sees it again, it's so cool!

Flying into the hotel, Luo Ning didn't know which room the target lived in, so he had to search floor by floor.It's a laborious job, there are just too many rooms...

Occasionally, I would meet men and women who were having sex, which would make Luo Ning blush, which was really too sexy, but actually this...is quite normal.It's night time, and couples open rooms for this reason. This kind of situation accounts for a lot of hotels.However, apart from this, there was something even more outrageous. A pair of young men and women took out their notebooks and formed a team to play a black game, and projected it on the wall, turning the hotel into a private theater and teamed up to watch a movie. Luo Ning was dumbfounded.

There are all kinds of strange things and various ways to play. Luo Ning once thought that he was old and could not keep up with the times.

It wasn't until he flew into a room on the fifth floor that the faucet in the bathroom was buzzing, that he calmed down his distracted thoughts and went in to have a look.

A man is washing his hands. This is a very normal behavior, but what is abnormal is that he washed out blood and rubbed the stubborn blood stains on his hands vigorously.

There was also a bloody dagger on the sink, ho... together!
Until he saw his face in the mirror that was no different from an ordinary person, Luo Ning knew that this was the target he was looking for, a murderer who took pleasure in killing people.

Since you claim to be a professional killer, have you ever experienced the fear of being dominated by a high-tech killer?

Luo Ning knows that his assassination skills still need to be honed, but with the high technology such as the yellow shirt, he can barely rank among the top killers.

The man saw a "fly" in the mirror, and he clapped his hands together and rushed towards him. Luo Ning hurriedly withdrew and flew to the French window.

He didn't pay much attention. After washing his hands, he picked up the dagger and went back to the bedroom.

Luo Ning followed. The killer didn't go to bed to rest, but sat on the sofa chair next to the bed with his eyes closed, took out a gun and put it on the armrest of the chair.

Luo Ning knew that this was a habit of most killers. For a killer, his enemies were all over the place, and it was impossible for him to go to bed and sleep soundly.Leaning on the chair to rest, the body is in a relatively tense state, as long as there is a slight sound, you can wake yourself up, so you can take action in advance to avoid dying in your dream.

This habit is very good, but what he met was Luo Ning, a killer who didn't play cards according to common sense.

With the power of high technology, even if Ronin dangled in front of him, the killer would not be able to react, and would only think that he was an annoying "fly".

Luo Ning's hand touched the handle of the dagger, flew behind the killer, and was about to make a big move, but the doorbell rang, so scared that Luo Ning hurriedly removed his hand from the button.

"Hi sir, your dinner."

"OK, just a second."

After the killer finished speaking, his eyes opened suddenly, covered with bloodshot eyes, he checked his hands, made sure there were no blood stains, walked to the door, and opened the door after confirming that it was the hotel waiter through the cat's eyes.

"I'll do it myself, thank you." The killer took the plate from the waiter.

The waiter caught a glimpse of the "fly" in the room, and immediately said apologetically, "Sir, I'm really sorry, there is a fly in your room. It's our mistake. Please take it with me. I'll bring something to clean it up."

"No need, I personally like to sleep with a little white noise. The frequency of the flapping of the fly's wings is just in line with a more soothing rhythm, which can help me fall asleep better."

The killer was talking nonsense in a serious manner, just to prevent the waiter from entering, and if he noticed something, it would bring him countless troubles.

"Well, sorry to bother you, I wish you a pleasant meal, and you can ring the service bell if you need anything."

The waiter always keeps smiling. Although I have never heard that the sound of flies flapping their wings can make people fall asleep better, but what the guests say is what they say.The world is so big, it's okay for a few guests with eccentricities to appear.

"Ok."

Until the killer closed the door, Luo Ning still had lingering fears.

It's a good thing the waiter didn't use insecticide spray to kill him, otherwise, he might be forced to grow bigger.Although it is convenient for secret operations when the body becomes smaller, its ability to withstand poisonous fog is very weak, no different from ordinary mosquitoes.But as long as it returns to normal size, even if you spray it while standing, it will only be slightly poisoned at most.

The killer quickly finished his meal, drank another glass of water, and then returned to the bedroom, continued to lean on the sofa chair and closed his eyes.

Luo Ning was not in a hurry, even if he was lying on a chair to sleep, he would be divided into light sleep and deep sleep. Waiting a little longer would definitely be easier to start.

In the end, it was the first time I did this kind of thing, and I was a little scared, but when I thought about the evil things this person did, I mustered up my courage. This person completely deserved what he deserved, and I don’t know how many people will be killed if he is allowed to continue. .

The movement of wiping the throat came up in my mind over and over again, and then I mustered up my confidence, took a few deep breaths, touched the dagger with my right hand, put my left hand on the zoom button, counted silently for three seconds, and then pressed it.

The moment it grew bigger, Luo Ning covered the killer's mouth with his left hand, and with his right hand held the dagger and wiped it cleanly on the neck, blood sprayed like ink.

He struggled with the last bit of his strength, and let out a weak cry from his throat, but he couldn't see who killed him until he was completely dead, because he couldn't even turn his neck.

Luo Ning felt that he was about to suffocate the moment his throat was cut. He had never been so nervous that his heart was still heaving violently.

After a while, Luo Ning wrapped the dagger in the cloth he carried with him and took it away.

He went to the bathroom to wash off the uncoagulated blood on the yellow shirt, pressed the button and shrunk down to the size of an ant again, and flew out along the crack of the door.

"For top assassins, external assistance is a drag, which will disrupt their own rhythm and lead to the failure of the assassination. To complete a perfect assassination alone, the transformation form of 'Widowmaker' has been activated!"

Luo Ning flew down the corridor and heard Athena's report on the way. He couldn't help but smile, relieving his previous tension.

But it's too real, external assistance is a drag for top killers, is this implying someone?

(End of this chapter)