My World: Fantasy Broken Moon

click click click click...

There was a sound of operating the keyboard, and those who didn't know it thought it was right with others.

"All right, let's go in," Millie said.

Just as An Dao wanted to ask what was going on, there was a "beep" at the door, and the color changed from red to green, and then the door opened.

He looked around cautiously, making sure no one was watching before slipping in quietly.

"Thanks." After entering the door, he did not forget to close the door, just like other employees.

After entering, I found that this is indeed a dressing room. The cabinets are all very advanced. There is a display screen on the top, and you need to enter a password to open it.

"What kind of broken company is this? Can you not be late for work?" An Dao became angry when he saw it.

There are so many cabinets, how does he know which one is empty and which one is full, and there is no password, so it is useless to come here.

"Can you hack into the cabinet? Just open one." An Dao said.

"immediately."

With a bang, the door of the cabinet on the left opened, and there were light blue staff uniforms inside.The passers-by who spoke to me before are also here, but they are far away, so there is no need to worry about being discovered.

"One thing to say, hackers are indeed NB." An Island sighed.

"Be careful, that guy hasn't left just now."

It's only been a while, the elder brother has already walked towards the door just now.

An Dao took his clothes and ran in, Shao Ling helped to look at the location, and finally escaped.

"It would be nice to have a drone."

After changing his clothes, he fumbled in his pocket, and sure enough, there was an employee card.

You only need to tap the screen to go out here, and remember to take the door with you when you go out.

Back at the stairs, the two guards naturally did not recognize An Dao, and let him go up after seeing his ID.

There is a big difference between the second floor and the first floor. This place is completely like an office building. The corridor is very wide. There is an office within a short walk, and there is a housekeeper cleaning it.

"I've never worked in a place like this," An Island said.

"Nonsense, how old are you?"

"Huh?!" An Dao remembered some bad things, "You you you...you saw it too?"

"Nonsense, I'm not blind. Oh, don't worry, it will grow!"

An Dao blushed all of a sudden, this is a lifetime of shame! "Really! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know where Barton is, but it's absolutely right to go all the way in.

"The target is the innermost office, just keep walking along this road. Huh~ Hurry up, I'm so sleepy~" Millie leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

After she dropped An Island earlier, she drove to an open field, took out her laptop from her bag, connected it to the system, and provided off-site support for An Island.

This kind of work is equivalent to logistics, and there is no need to move during the whole process, so it is so boring that I want to sleep.

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, An Island finally came to an end. There happened to be an office on the right that was different from other places, and Barton must be in it.

There is no guard at the door, so you should be able to enter if you just knock on the door.

"What an arrogant guy..." An Dao looked at the information in his hand.

It said that he had never brought bodyguards with him no matter what he did since he was discharged from the army, and he resolved almost all violent incidents by himself.

He also often finds people to discuss boxing, and he likes to fight black boxing when he is free, and goes to underground competitions to earn a small amount of money.

An Dao wanted to take advantage of this, under the guise of learning boxing, and caught him off guard.

The security check here is really not in place, and the guns you carry with you can be brought in casually, regardless of it.

Before entering, he put the muffler on so no one could see him.

knock knock knock.

"Come in." The voice was thick and powerful.

After entering the door, An Dao saw Barton sitting at the desk, pointing at the computer, and he didn't know what he was thanking for.

"Is there anything? It's working time now." Barton didn't recognize who he was.

Indeed, how could the "employees" who came on the first day know each other.

"Ah, that's right. I heard that your boxing skills are very strong. I just happen to be very interested in it, so I came here to learn from you." An Dao began to be polite.

Barton looked An Island up and down, "Oh? You're actually interested in boxing? Hmm... Although your body is not very good, it's not impossible to fight."

This is obviously not taking him seriously.

"But... it's working time..." Barton immediately became serious.

An Dao panicked now, wouldn't he be dumbfounded if he was kicked out directly, all the effort before was in vain.

"But since you want to learn so much, I'll make an exception and give you a private lesson." He immediately smiled happily again.

"Huh—it's okay, okay," An Dao muttered in a low voice, "Then I'll trouble you."

Button asked him some basic knowledge, and found that An Dao didn't seem to know anything, so he decided to start with the simplest.

The first contact is to hit the target.

This happened to be in An Dao's calculations.

"Let's practice jab first. Usually when we do jab..." Barton began to give a lecture, still staring at him from time to time.

It will not be a former Marine Corps member, this kind of precautionary awareness is still very strong.It was difficult for An Dao to act, so he could only pretend to listen carefully.

"It's too similar..." Shao Ling sighed beside him.

From An Dao's point of view, he was just dealing with it, and didn't know what Barton was talking about; from Shao Ling's point of view, this guy seemed to have learned it all, and echoed everything he said.

"...So, do you understand?" Barton asked him.

It was Millie who suddenly spoke into the earphone: "We're going to finish him soon, the next two targets are about to move."

Gotta hurry up.

"Hmm... can you demonstrate it, punch a few more times, it's easier to understand if it's coherent." An Dao asked.

At this time, Barton had completely trusted An Island, and began to operate on the target without saying a word.

Taking advantage of this time, Yasushima quietly put one hand behind his back, swapped out the special warfare M1911 equipped with a silencer, and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

After dozens of seconds, Barton's head was already sweating, and he turned his head to ask An Dao about his study results.

"Well, I learned it, and I just want to control the enemy with one move."

"That's right, come on, hit me and see." Barton was also happy that he had a student with a high level of comprehension.

It's time to get started.

"Okay, see clearly!" An Island instantly pointed the muzzle of the pistol at Barton's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger before he could react.

click!
After a clear gunshot, Barton fell to the ground in response, with blood dripping from between his brows, and he still had a shocked expression on his face before he died.

Shao Ling was dumbfounded by this set of fluent operations. It turns out that An Dao, who is a killer, is so handsome!
An Island's little fan girl is happy to add one.

"It's done." An Dao reported the task.

"It's too slow," Millie didn't praise him. "The target has already moved, so we have to re-plan."

"It's so rare, it's simple." An Dao was confident.

He looked at Barton lying on the ground, and felt that it was not good to expose the body so much, so he carried him to the corner behind the door, so that he would be found later.

Before leaving, he even cleaned up the blood on his face, and wiped the floor by the way.

After going out, An Dao walked like a normal person, went downstairs, returned to the dressing room, changed back into his clothes, and slipped out of the building when no one was looking.

"Go left, the next target is inside that building."