man in suit

"The king married only one woman in his life, and had only one pair of children. That is to say, he had only one heir. There was only one real prince in the twelve districts, and there was only one prince known to the public. No one knew that the king had been in the twelve districts. He Hongxue had a relationship with another woman, and not many people know that there is a prince in the dark in this world." He Hongxue raised his jaw slightly, flipping the notes on the piano with his clean fingers that gave off a chill under the bright light. Music score, his calm and sharp eyes scanned the slightly yellowed music score, and his fingers pressed the keys of this piano that had not been touched for many years.

Black and white keys, cold and heavy tunes, as if there is a lonely soul singing silently.

Away from the bustling forest, the cloudy sky filled with smog, the untouchable sunshine, and the lonely footprints.

There was once a man sitting here, alone, playing his own tune alone.

He Hongxue knew much more than Ming Chen imagined.

"The massacre of the Black family deliberately left a clue to guide us here, what do you want, Tyrell?" The man playing the piano asked softly: "No matter what you want to do, no matter how powerful you are alone It's just one person, why don't you try to cooperate with me? I can give you what you want."

Sounds tempting.

"I want your life." A man's deep and hoarse laughter suddenly sounded in the room.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Bo, who had been tense and vigilant about his surroundings, shouted: "Be careful!" The anesthesia gun in his hand fired towards the place where the sound came from.

"boom--"

This is not the sound of a tranquilizer gun.

The black and white keys were pierced by bullets, and the cracked wood filled the air with wood debris. The sound of the explosion made the eardrums hurt. He Hongxue rolled aside and hid behind the piano with agility. After a flash, He Hongxue immediately followed up with a gun, and shouted softly: "Catch him!"

The bookshelf fell down, and the thick cowhide scrolls placed on the bookshelf fell down and blocked the sight. He Hongxue immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

"Bang bang——" the man who pushed down the bookshelf fired two shots backwards while He Hongxue counterattacked. The two bodyguards who had no time to react fell down and were killed with one shot. He had already died, and his sharp marksmanship was exactly the same as when the bodyguards beside the off-road vehicle were hit at the beginning.

It was indeed Tyrell, seeing the people around him collapsed beside him made He Hongxue and the others deeply aware of the existence of the King of Agents.

There was another door half-open behind the bookshelf. The escaped man had already left the piano room and ran in. He Hongxue leaned his back against the wall and winked at the person next to him. The trigger fired three or four shots inward.

Crackling, the crisp sound of glass breaking.

An extremely empty room is filled with countless mirrors, like a kaleidoscope that has been put into reality.

"You didn't know me before, and you said yourself that you are not a murderous maniac, why did you have to kill me?" He Hongxue and the others quickly entered the mirror room under the cover of each other, each looking for a mirror Hide well, too many mirrors can easily expose their targets but can also distract Tyrael at the same time.

This is a point that He Hongxue doesn't understand very much. Tyrell is indeed not someone who shoots casually, but the shot just now was aimed at him. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have died by now.

That man really wanted to kill him.

"Maybe I just don't like you." The man's deep and hoarse voice came from the room.

Suddenly, a black figure of a man flashed in the mirror, and the bodyguard who witnessed the death of his two companions broke his nerves, holding a gun and crazily shooting at the man's figure.

"boom--"

With a muffled sound, the bodyguard who revealed his position fell to the ground.

At this moment, Officer Chen took the opportunity to shoot, the broken glass, the figure flashed, and Tyrrell avoided Officer Chen's anesthesia gun.

Leaning back against the mirror, Mingchen wearing a mask gently held his wrist and took a long, slow, deep breath. The pulse rate must be kept within a stable data so as not to cause He Wenxuan to panic. Notice.

"Chen, your marksmanship is much worse than before. If it was before, maybe you could touch the corner of my clothes." Ming Chen said with a mocking tone.

While talking, he moved behind the mirror. If he had an advantage over He Hongxue and the others, he was probably much more familiar with the mirror room than the others.

"Terrell, I know you don't like killing people. You are very powerful now. You are no longer a helpless little boy before. You can live the life you want." After closing his eyes, Officer Chen's voice With too many sighs and apologies, he left the cover of the mirror, walked slowly to the middle of the mirror room under the restraint of He Hongxue's eyes, took a deep breath, opened his arms as if making up his mind, and held them all the time The anesthesia gun fell from his hand to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the mirrors in all directions, there is his own shadow.

"I'm sorry I didn't help you enough before, I'm sorry I betrayed you, you could end my life with a bullet right now, but please, just give me a few minutes, just 2 minutes. Officer Chen looked around trying to find the figure of the man, gasped slightly and said, "Someone has leaked about your sister, and besides us, there will be others trying to find you, the person you care about."

"You're not really emotionless, are you? You still love your family, just like I love my family, I'm sorry I betrayed you because of my family, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Closing his eyes forcefully, Officer Chen knelt down on the ground and pleaded earnestly in a low voice: "I have no other choice. The cancer is in the terminal stage, and I am dying. Without my care, my beloved wife and children died at the age of twelve. There is no way for the district to survive. You also have a family and someone you care about, Tyrell, I don’t expect you to understand me, but please... I hope you don’t take your anger on me on my wife and children, Let them go."

The man with his eyes closed lowered his head, ready to be killed at any time.

Ming Chen couldn't help laughing, let you go, who will let me go?

Taking out a thin silver needle from his sleeve, Ming Chen put the silver needle into a special pen that he carried with him.

[I beg you to let my brother go, I can do whatever you want, he is still young and doesn’t understand anything, please...] I suddenly recalled some past memories in my mind, closed my eyes forcefully, opened them again When he opened his eyes, Ming Chen's eyes had recovered a piece of cold clarity.

Point the pen at Police Officer Chen in the middle of the house, and press the switch.A thin silver needle plunged into the neck.

His body trembled, his eyes closed slowly, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

The empty room fell into a dead silence.

Indifferently glanced at Police Officer Chen who was lying on the ground, He Hongxue leaned his back against the mirror and said in a low voice, "There are only two of us left here, don't you wonder why I know your mentor?"

"I want the list of rebels in my hand, do you think I will believe that you are loyal to the royal family?"

The implication is that it is reasonable for He Hongxue to secretly investigate the royal family. With He Hongxue's ability, it is not impossible to find out that there is an unnamed prince in the royal family.

"O'Sullivan said you killed your mentor, but in fact you didn't kill him." He Hongxue looked at the mirrors around him.

"Oh—why do you think so?" Ming Chen chuckled softly, staring at his watch, He Wenxuan and their reinforcements should be arriving soon.

"Because of your actions against the Black family. Old Black was responsible for strangling the illegitimate son of the royal family. If you really killed your mentor, why did you attack the Black family?" After a pause, He Hongxue frowned slightly, "It's just that I don't understand why you didn't attack the royal family but the Black family if you wanted revenge. Your actions against the Black family have attracted the attention of the royal family, and now people all over the world are looking for you."

What He Hongxue didn't understand was that if Tyrell wanted to take revenge, why did he startle the snake?

"I thought you had already obtained the test sheet." Ming Chen glanced lightly at Officer Chen who was lying on the ground.The man stepped out from behind the mirror generously: "The so-called king of secret agents, Tyrell, is dead."

"Then what are you?" He Hongxue noticed the mask on the man's face, and he secretly clenched the tranquilizer gun in his hand.

"Hey, I've already come out, are you still planning to hide?" Smiling contemptuously, the man opened his hands, and every step was graceful, powerful and steady, as if his feet were his territory, and he was King of this world.

"I can assure you that I won't kill you, I won't hurt you, and I can even help you heal your illnesses and protect the people you want to protect." Like lightning flashed from behind the mirror, He Hongxue pulled the trigger in his hand.

"boom--"

Bright red blood quickly seeped through the pants.

At the same time that the anesthesia gun pierced Ming Chen's arm, Ming Chen's bullet also shot He Hongxue's waist and abdomen. The severe pain was mixed with the burning pain caused by the bullet passing through the flesh.

The man who was hit by the tranquilizer gun has disappeared.

[Hold on, reinforcements are here! 】He Wenxuan's voice came from the earphones.