President of Supreme Soldier Wang Qiao

At this time, Lin Yuan had already adjusted his best state when he was performing dangerous missions in the soul team, in order to catch the killer.

I saw Lin Yuan jumping down from floor to floor, with a light figure and fast speed, and it took less than 2 minutes to reach the first floor.

The security guard at the gate of the building suddenly felt a black shadow flash past their eyes, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that Lin Yuan had already run away for a distance of nearly ten meters.

The inch-cut killer on the top of the opposite building had already packed his sniper rifle, and then quickly ran down the fire exit.

His speed was not slow either. After 5 minutes, he came to the first floor and saw him running towards the back door while muttering in his heart, "I said, there is no free lunch in the world. If the other party is really an ordinary white-collar If so, how could the employer spend 100 million Huaxia coins to invite me?"

"I didn't expect the target to be so skilled this time. Not only is his skill strong, but his perception of danger is also top-notch. I am lurking in such a far away place, and the target can detect danger just by feeling. It seems that this target is absolutely Not some idle person."

Just as he was walking towards the back door, a voice suddenly came from his left.

"Good marksmanship."

As a killer, the cropped man reacted very quickly. When he heard the sound, he quickly touched his waist with his right hand, and there was an extra pistol in his hand.

The speed of the inch-cut man was not uncommon. In less than a second, he aimed at the place where the sound came from. Without the slightest hesitation, he tapped the trigger, and the pistol that passed the silencer made a muffled sound, and a bullet shot out.

The inch-cut man is confident in killing the opponent, because he is very satisfied with his speed of drawing the gun. This speed has been achieved through continuous hard training. one shot.

It's just that things didn't work out as expected. After seeing it clearly, the inch-cut man found that his shot had missed, and what about the opponent?The person on the other side disappeared.

At this moment, a voice came from behind the short-haired man, "I'm behind you."

The short-cut man turned around quickly, ready to continue to eliminate the opponent with his gun.

It's just that when his right hand just turned around, the pistol in his hand was snatched away in an instant, and he didn't even react.

He saw that the target of his assassination just now was standing in front of him, holding the pistol of a man with a short cut in his hand, pointing the gun at him, with a sneer on his face.

The inch-cut man was a smart man. When Lin Yuan pointed a pistol at him, he immediately gave up his resistance, put down his suitcase, and raised his hands as a gesture of surrender.

Because he knew that in front of Lin Yuan, no matter what resistance he made, it would be useless.Because the man in front of him is really too powerful.

Being able to chase here from the opposite building, knowing his escape route accurately, dodging his own shot, and even snatching his pistol away in an instant, all these series of actions Indicating a problem, the man in front of him is capable of killing him by a few blocks.

So he couldn't do any unnecessary struggle at all.

A huge aura emanated from Lin Yuan's body, oppressing the cropped man, and then said coldly to the cropped man, "Tell me, who sent you here? Don't lie, anyone who lies to me will eventually die died!"

The inch-cut man responded, "If you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

Without further ado, Lin Yuan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the thigh of the inch-cut man, and slammed the trigger directly.

With a bang, a bullet instantly shot into the thigh of the short-haired man.

Under the severe pain, the inch-cut man lost his balance and immediately fell to the ground.He never thought that the man in front of him would be so decisive in killing, even more ruthless than this killer.

Lin Yuan didn't let him go. He bent down, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the short-haired man by his collar, pulled him up, pointed the pistol at his temple, and said viciously: " I count to three, after three, if you don't tell me who is behind the scenes, you will be turned into fertilizer and sleep on the ground forever."

The inch-cut man felt Lin Yuan's ruthlessness, so he didn't dare to resist, but he said with horror on his face: "It was a man named Huang Chunfa who found me, and he gave me 100 million Huaxia coins to assassinate you. "

Lin Yuan asked the inch-cut man, "Where is that Huang Chunfa?"

The cropped man responded in horror, "I don't know."

"Then call him now and ask him out."

Lin Yuan took out the cell phone of the inch-cut man, handed it to him, and let him go.

The inch-cut man had already been terrified by Lin Yuan, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

He opened the address book with trembling hands and dialed a number.

Enduring the pain, the short-haired man said to the other end of the phone: "I found some information on the target, you may be interested."

Sure enough, a very excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

The inch-cut man continued, "If you want to know more, hurry over to Binjiang Park now." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

After the inch-cut man put down the phone, he said to Lin Yuan, "Brother, I have already done what you said, please let me go."

Lin Yuan sneered and said, "To see Huang Chunfa, you must be here."

Lin Yuan continued: "Bandage the wound yourself, and follow me."

The inch-cut man felt really aggrieved. As a killer, he had fallen to this level.

Half an hour later, in Binjiang Park, a man with a cropped head was sitting on a gazebo inside. There was no one else around him, only him.

Although he was alone after the scene, he didn't dare to move at all. Lin Yuan was watching him in the dark at this time. He believed that as long as he dared to escape, that terrifying demon would shoot and kill him .

At this moment, a fat man walked towards the gazebo.

The fat man said to the inch-headed man: "You didn't kill him, and you dared to come to me, so even if you got his information, I won't pay you the other half of the money, but you give the information to me." Me, I don't need to publicize your failure this time, you can still take orders as usual."

The inch-cut man suddenly took out a pistol from his waist, pressed it against the fat man's forehead, and said to him, "Don't move!"