cold and tame

Originally, Yu Canglang wanted to rest for a day. After returning to the hotel, he was filled with inexplicable irritability. For some reason, he just didn't want to stay in the same place with Leng, at least not today. His thoughts were very confused and he needed to calm down.

And his calm method is all red things, whether it is liquid or object, the best effect is blood.He hasn't accepted a mission for a long time. Part of the reason is that no one is looking for him, and part of the reason is that he hasn't been irritable for a long time. Red wine is usually enough for being irritable, but this time, he feels that his irritable has reached a critical point. Clicked.

Suppressing emotions and explaining the reason briefly, he got up and left without waiting for the other party's reaction, as fast as something extremely disgusting was chasing desperately.

Yu Canglang who left didn't know, and there was something wrong with his cold mood at this moment.The consciousness of the universe evolved after the mother was born. According to human beings, he can be regarded as the "uncle" of the seven of them, but the latter has always helped the mother manage the balance of the universe, and has no specific communication with them.

Although he doesn't know why he set up such a 'stronghold' here, he can be sure that the other party is not joking, because the consciousness of the universe represents absolute fairness and justice, and there will be no partiality or playful behavior .

But the more it was like this, the more he couldn't figure out why Yu Canglang and his Kuisuo appeared, and it was Wuhen Kuisuo.He was 100% sure that the blue moon mark did not appear anywhere on Yu Canglang's body, and he had already signed a master-servant contract with him, so he would definitely not be his partner, then—what went wrong?

After knowing the hotel where Yun Yang was staying, at 8:[-] in the evening, Yu Canglang carried a long box on his back to the roof of the tall building opposite the hotel, placed the long box on the edge of the roof, and stretched out his hand to open it.

In the middle of the box lies a golden gun with a total length of 1400mm, a caliber of 408CT, a bore diameter of 10.36mm, a bore diameter of 10.19mm, a spiral diameter of 1.27mm, and an effective range of 1500m.

The name of the gun - Reaper!

Reminiscingly, he stretched out his hand and caressed Gunshen, his old buddy had been asleep for a long time.Pick up the gun, skillfully install the scope and night vision goggles, and the final silencer, point the muzzle at the direction where Yun Yang lives, bend down slightly, close the left eye, right eye to the Looking at the scope, began to move the gun body slowly, aimed at the target, and then slowly adjusted the scope.

When the red dot was aimed at the back of Yun Yang's head, the lights of the opposite hotel suddenly went out, and Yu Canglang lost his target in an instant.Straightening up, looking in the direction of the hotel, Yu Canglang pursed the corners of his lips and outlined a dangerous smile, yes, someone actually saw through his plan and disturbed his pace, but it doesn't matter, the stronger the opponent is, the stronger the opponent will be. The greater the pleasure.

Quickly put away the sniper/strike/gun in his hand, skillfully disassembled it, and put it back into the box one by one, then turned the box over and opened it again. Unlike before, what appeared in the box this time was A black lacquered sickle is different from ordinary agricultural sickles. Its sickle is unusually large. The handle and sickle are made of the same metal. There are many exquisite inscriptions carved on the surface, which seem to be words. , and like a pattern, the overall look is very delicate, but extremely cold!

This is his melee weapon, also named——Reaper!

Rolling up the sleeve of the windbreaker, revealing a black sleeve, raising his left hand, under the bright moonlight, and relying on his memory, he aimed at the place just now, pressed his right hand lightly on the sleeve, and a thin iron wire came from He flew out of the sleeve, and after five seconds, he felt a shock in his wrist, and he knew that the barb had successfully hooked the opposite wall, so he removed the sleeve and slapped hard on the edge of the roof .

Picking up a silver half-mask from the box, reaching out to put it on his face, picking up the sickle in the box, Yu Canglang jumped lightly, and stood on the edge of the roof.The night wind blows, making the windbreaker flutter, against the moonlight, holding a sickle, at this time Yu Canglang has already transformed into the god of death in Western mythology.

"I hope you are worthy of Death"

Lifting his foot and stepping on the thin almost negligible iron wire accurately, Yu Canglang opened his hands, and with the help of gravity, he quickly slid towards the place where Yun Yang was.

If someone saw it, they would definitely be very shocked, but unfortunately it is night now, no one would be idle and bored looking up at the sky, so this series of actions of Yu Canglang only fell into the eyes of one person.

After he stood on the wire and scratched away, the man came to the place where he was originally standing, motionless and silently watching the figure that quickly merged into the night, without saying a word.

After seeing the figure of the other party disappearing at the other end, that person suddenly picked up the box Yu Canglang had left on the spot, imitated Yu Canglang's action just now, and stepped on the wire.

When Yu Canglang's figure appeared at the window, the people in the room had already sensed his arrival.By the moonlight, Yu Canglang saw that the target of his assassination was sitting in a wheelchair facing the window, smiling all over his face.

"Your Excellency, is the God of Death?"

Against the moonlight, Yun Yang couldn't see the visitor's face, and could only judge the visitor's identity from the scythe in his hand.

"It seems that the young master of the Yun family is in good health."

An extremely hoarse voice came out of Yu Canglang's mouth, and successfully exposed Yun Yang.The reason why he said that was because he noticed just now that Yun Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a slight shake in his left foot.

According to the information he got, there was no possibility of Yun Yang's feet recovering, and that small movement meant that he was faking it at all, that is to say, the young master Yun he saw in the company before was also faking it. It's just weird how those thin calves that look muscular are faking it?

"Hehe, you are worthy of being the second god of death on the list of killers. He is really meticulous."

Yun Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, clapped his hands, laughed, and then stood up straight away.

Seeing Yun Yang's action, Yu Canglang's pupils shrank fiercely. The person in front of him was either too confident, or fearless, showing his secret so easily in front of his eyes.

"Do you know who the client is this time?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Yun Yang didn't mind, standing where he was and asked with a smile.

"I don't know what Young Master Yun's intention is?"

Hiring someone to kill him, this person is either crazy or sick, or there is some kind of conspiracy.

"I want to make a deal with you"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Canglang almost rolled his eyes, whether this Yun Yang is sick or not, no matter how he finds anyone, he makes a deal, whether he doesn't take medicine when he goes out.

"Okay, wait until I complete the transaction in front of me"

After finishing speaking, he directly flew down and swung his sickle to attack Yun Yang.

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