Absolute Honor

"Throw away your gun, then raise your hand..." Simon said.

Eric knew that he had lost all the opportunities, and in this case, he could not turn defeat into victory.

Simon is the strongest assassin among the twelve disciples in all subjects. Among the twelve disciples, more than 300 teenagers were selected for selection, and only twelve remained.

Throughout the selection process, death has always shrouded everyone's head.

If it weren't for Simon's care, Eric might not get through the end.

The reason why Eric has always regarded Simon as his elder brother is precisely for this reason.

Eric slowly placed the Glock 17 pistol and G36 assault rifle on the ground and raised his hands.

Simon said, "Kick the gun away."

Eric can only do so.

"if it is possible……"

He slowly turned around and faced Simon who was holding a gun at him behind him.

"I want to stand and die, and, I want to know why you want me to die?"

Simon's slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his true expression.

"Look, is the old John standing in front of me?" He sneered: "I thought I would see a trace of guilt in your eyes, but I couldn't see anything."

"You still think I betrayed you..."

Before Eric had finished speaking, a fire broke out from Simon's muzzle.

The distance between the two was seven or eight meters, and the bullet instantly hit Eric's chest like a giant hammer.

The huge impact suddenly knocked Eric to the ground, and fell heavily to the ground.

"what--"

Eric is wearing a body armor that was stripped from the members of the gravedigger. Unlike the previous soft body armor, the surface of this body armor is Kevlar fiber with an enamel bulletproof board inside.

Even at a distance of 7 meters, the pistol cannot penetrate the baffle.

It's just that the feeling of being shot is really uncomfortable.

Eric felt that he was almost out of breath. The internal organs seemed to have moved due to the huge blow.

He struggled and got up from the ground.

As soon as he stood firm, Simon pulled the trigger again.

A bullet hit Eric in the chest, hitting him like a sack again.

"vomit--"

Eric fell to his knees, his stomach was upset, and he began to vomit.

This time the bullet hit Eric's abdomen, but it was still protected by the body armor.

Every bullet-proof board has a tolerance limit. With Simon’s marksmanship, hitting the left eye at this distance will never hit the right eye. He is not unable to hit, but like a cat catching a mouse, the hatred in his heart must pass through this. Only the extreme way of venting can be vented.

"This feeling is very familiar, isn't it? You should have already experienced the taste of a shooting, but the taste of being shot more than a dozen shots at once, I think you may not have tried it."

Simon stared coldly at the brother who had been sympathetic to the siblings in front of him, his teeth creaking.

"On the bridge in Moscow, if it weren't for me to wear a body armor, I would have fed fish at the bottom of the river. I want you to taste the feeling of being hit and half alive. John, even if you do If you die a hundred times, it’s hard to unravel the hatred in my heart. Don’t worry, after I kill you, I won’t let you be lonely. Anthony will be in Stockholm tonight. I will let him stay with you.”

"and many more……"

Hearing Simon's bitter accusation, Eric wanted to explain it clearly.

But Simon did not give him a chance.

puff--

Another shot.

Eric, who was kneeling on the ground, was like a dummy that was kicked away. He slid more than one meter on the ground with his feet upside down.

"I do not have……"

"there is nothing?"

"I didn't betray you, I thought you were dead..."

"Of course you thought I was dead, otherwise you wouldn't start to touch the ten million dollars in your account. Was it for selling my life? Who did you sell me to? Anthony? So I can get him Climb to the position of the president?" Ximen's face twisted into a ball, looking terrible.

"I don't know what ten million..."

puff--

It was another shot. Eric turned his eyes white this time and rolled on the ground holding his chest. He was shot four times in total. The tactical vest on his chest was covered with fine white powder. It was the enamel baffle to withstand the warhead. Cracked and ejected fine chips after impact.

With revenge anger in Simon's eyes, he sternly said: "The ten million dollars in your Swiss bank account! Do you think I'm a fool? I checked all your accounts, the account you used to receive rewards when you took the task. , You didn't have that much money before!"

"But half a year ago you suddenly rented a safe and opened an account in a Swiss bank. On the night after my accident, 10 million US dollars were deposited into your Swiss account from an untraceable offshore bank until A month ago, these tens of millions began to be slowly transferred to your remuneration account one by one!"

"It's been a long time since I used the honorarium account..." Eric panted, gulping like a dog that went crazy in the summer heat, with painful cold sweat on his neck and forehead.

Now he felt a little pain in his breathing, and he didn't know if it was a broken rib or something.

"After your accident, I have been looking for an opportunity to find out who betrayed us. I thought that if someone could betray us~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they must know our plan of action that night, and they must be familiar people. In this case, I They will also know that if I use the money in it, I will definitely be tracked, so I have never dared to use it..."

Simon snorted coldly: "Oh?! So, I should thank you? Are you chasing out the person who sold me and killing Vera to avenge me?"

"that is the truth!"

puff--

The fifth shot was fired, and Eric wailed like a pig. He was already against the wall. This shot made his head hit the wall, causing him pain and dizziness.

"You are so crazy! Simon! ... Oh! It hurts me so much! I really didn't betray you!" There were tears in Eric's eyes, and he didn't know if it was because of grievance or pain.

"I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of going to death wrongfully. You killed me today. When you find out the truth, you will definitely regret it!"

There was a black air on Simon's face, and the murderous aura rose from his body like boiling water.

He strode forward, raising his muzzle slightly.

This time, the gun was aimed directly at Eric's head.

"Say! How do you want to die!" Simon asked sharply.

"Well, since you are partly indiscriminate, we have nothing to say, aren't you known as the leader of the twelve disciples!?" Eric stretched out his hand and touched it into the tactical vest.

"What do you want to do!?" Simon's pupils shrank slightly.

"Don't worry, I don't have a gun here..." Eric took out that hand with a Damascus dagger. "I don't want to be shot. You can kill me with it. I only want to die here. Under the dagger, now, use your pig-like head to decide whether you should do this or not!"

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