The best hunters know how to escape their prey.

And as the best killer, he naturally knew how to protect Ye Heng.

If you want to assassinate Ye Heng from his side, first ask him if he agrees.

Ye Heng sighed helplessly, "There are several candidates for hiring murderers, but they don't have a specific target."

"It's okay, just find a chance to take that guy down, and let him tell us who is going to kill you."

Ye Heng was slightly taken aback, "Huh? Take him down?"

"That's right, I can't wait until he attacks you to protect you."

"The best protection is to stop him before it happens, and organize it after it happens. It's not protection, it's rescue at best."

Hearing this, Ye Heng smiled helplessly, but it seemed to be true.

"Let me make you a small prop first..."

……

On the second night, Ye Heng and John set up a trap for the killer.

John walked out of the gate of the villa unhurriedly, holding a cigarette in his hand, and walked forward with his head bowed.

At this time, Ye Heng opened the window to look out, and shouted outside.

"Remember to bring me some skewers when you come back."

"Okay." John replied, and then continued to walk on his own.

And Ye Heng would shrink his head back.

There were not many people at night, and considering the location of Ye Heng's villa, there were even fewer people.

Along the way, John only met a white-haired old man.

The old man was walking slowly with a cane, as if he was taking a walk.

At this moment, the killer who was hiding in the dark and observing trembled, and looked in Ye Heng's direction.

This is a good opportunity, John is out, and now Ye Heng is alone at home.

But the killer didn't act rashly, but stood there and waited quietly.

He was worried that John would come back suddenly.

So after waiting for 10 minutes and seeing no sign of John returning, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He walked slowly to Ye Heng's villa and rang the doorbell.

"Ding~ding~"

As the doorbell rang, footsteps came from inside.

"Who?"

Ye Heng raised his voice and asked.

As soon as the killer heard this, he immediately replied in authentic Longguo dialect.

"Hello, Director Ye Heng, someone dragged me to bring you something."

After speaking, he stretched out his waist and held the gun directly.

If it were someone else, he might have arranged it well and put on a disguise to make his death seem like an accident.

But Ye Heng, he didn't dare to do that.

Because he was worried that he would leave some clues here, and if John found out by then, it would be the end of his game.

When Ye Hang got close enough, he took out his gun, fired a few shots "bang bang bang", and added a few shots to the head.

Use the simplest and most brutal method to complete this assassination.

Ordinary Long Kingdom people would not have much defense against such people who ring the doorbell in the middle of the night.

After all, this is a country where guns are prohibited. No one would expect that someone would come to him suddenly, and then "bang bang bang" would be just a few shots.

Especially the iron fences of villas like Ye Heng's are simply tailor-made for murder.

The people in the door felt that the other party could not come in through the door, and their vigilance would not be too high.

The people outside the door only need to wait until the other party approaches, and then they can directly take out their guns to attack.

Thinking of this, the killer couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

"This is a foolproof good plan!"

A few seconds later, Ye Heng walked to the door. At this time, he was less than one meter away from the person outside the door.

"Bring me..."

"呵~呵呵~"

There was a sound of electricity, and the next second, there was only a "plop", and the killer fell to the ground, and the pistol in his hand fell out.

And on his chest, there are several "nails" carrying electric current. The nails are tied with wires, extending to a small device in Ye Heng's hand.

This thing is a simple "stun gun" specially made by John for Ye Heng yesterday.

The current is even stronger than ordinary stun guns, the only flaw is that it can only be used once.

"Damn, it's solved so easily?"

Ye Heng glanced at the stun gun in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"You're going to be on the ground for a few seconds at night, and you're the one who falls to the ground."

There was a sound, and John came out slowly, holding a "stun gun" like Ye Heng in his hand.

After he walked away, he made sure that no one was following him, so he quietly ran back and hid.

Just now I kept watching Ye Heng and the killer. If Ye Heng didn't make a timely move, he would be the first to press the stun gun and knock the place down.

Ye Heng opened the iron fence, and together with John, carried the killer inside.

Then the rope was found and the killer was tied to a bead.

Ye Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the killer who was still in a coma.

"It's a little different from what I imagined."

"What's different?" John asked curiously.

"That's right, the process of the assassination feels a bit different from the movies I used to watch... No, the novels I read are a bit different."

Ye Heng originally wanted to talk about the movies he had seen, but after thinking about it carefully, although there are assassination movies in this world, they are all pretty bad.

Hearing what Ye Heng said, John couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head.

"Most assassinations are actually quite boring, especially for a defenseless person like you, it's easier to kill."

"It's nothing more than taking a gun or a knife, finding a suitable place, a suitable opportunity, and then giving you a knife in the neck, turning around and leaving."

"Or more simply, like this guy, who ran directly to your neighborhood and used asking for directions or sending things as an excuse."

"People generally have no defense against these things. They think that the other party is just an ordinary person, and then they go to help."

"Next, bang, the person is gone."

After speaking, John glanced at the killer again.

"Unless they know they are going to be killed, most people will not have any defenses at all. Even if they die, they don't understand what is going on."

Ye Heng nodded, John was indeed right.

After all, normal people, who would think about it all day long, would someone come to assassinate him, and then be on the defensive everywhere.

Most people are at most just a little resistant to passing strangers, and will not be too defensive.

Especially in a country like Dragon Country, where guns are banned and laws are valued.

It is impossible to think that someone will pay for murder.

Even in the beautiful country where "American-style residences" can be seen everywhere, who would have guessed that a man who passed you by would suddenly shoot you?

Assassination is such a thing, as long as a slightly more professional killer is found, and the victim is unaware, very few people can escape.

Chapter 303

"Hey, wake up!"

Ye Heng patted the killer's face, and the killer slowly opened his eyes with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

But when he turned his head and saw John's face, he woke up with a start.

They struggled hastily, but soon, they found themselves tied to a bead, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

"You guys, what do you want to do!"

The killer pretended to be calm and asked, but the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down.

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Heng's mouth.

"What? You want to kill me, what do you say I want to do?"

At this time, the killer's eyes were fixed on Ye Heng, but his hands were secretly twisting, as if trying to break free from the rope.

John turned around suddenly and walked away. Before Ye Heng could figure out what he wanted to do, he saw John walking back with a small hammer.

"Suggestion?" John asked, not sure if he was talking to Ye Heng or the killer.

"Um, not recommended."

"boom!"

"what!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the hammer fell hard on the killer's hand.

Two of the fingers were directly deformed by the beating, and the bones were shattered into slag.

"Give me an honest hand, or I'll smash him to pieces."

After finishing speaking, John went down with a hammer again, breaking a few fingers on the other hand.

"what!!!"

The killer screamed heart-piercingly, his eyes full of despair.

Although as a killer, he was already prepared to be caught and killed.

But this piercing pain still made him unable to ignore it.

"Screaming to knock your mouth out."

Hearing this, the Killer Alliance shut its mouth tightly, not daring to say a word, for fear that it would get a hammer.

"Next, what do I ask, what do you answer."

"Answer honestly, if you dare to tell a lie, I promise you will make your life worse than death."

The Killer Alliance nodded, looking at John with fear in his eyes.

"Who sent you here?"

"I, I don't know... ah!"

The hammer went down again, directly hitting the killer's chest. The movement was clean and neat, and the killer's entire chest was smashed down.

"I, I really don't know... ah!"

As if John didn't hear it, he slammed the hammer again, but this time it hit his knee.

"Please! Please...ah!"

Another blow, this time at the shoulder.

At this time, the killer was already in tears of pain, but John didn't seem to want to stop.

Ye Heng on the side frowned.

It has to be said that such a method is indeed somewhat cruel.

But Ye Heng is also very clear that the more cruel the method, the more effective it is.

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