Hidden Assassin

Section 375, the most terrifying trio in history, Angry Banana

Volume Seven, August Fire, Section 375, The Scariest Trio in History

Back in time a few seconds, two people are walking on the sidewalk, and the time of the red light is counting down.

"Hey, how do you use this lighter? The trigger can't be pulled at all..." Because Jiaming agreed to her request, Dongfang Wan seemed quite excited at the moment, fiddling with a new toy in her hand, chattering non-stop.

Jiaming ignored her.

"Could it be that I was deceived... It's obviously a lighter, no, I have to go find him to change it..." Dongfang Wan frowned and turned around, "It's too much, if we are tourists, we will cheat people..."

"You idiot." Jia Ming grabbed her, "Let me see."

"I asked you to take a look at it a long time ago, you didn't look at it just now... cut..."

"I was wrong..." pouted helplessly, Jia Ming looked at the gun-type lighter in Dongfang Wan's hand, "Hey, there is an insurance here, you should be able to use it if you open it..."

"Oh... why is a lighter so realistic, what's wrong..."

"I'm afraid you might catch fire."

"Hehe, so what if you go off fire." Dongfang Wan laughed, "Could it still kill people?"

"Maybe." Jia Ming shrugged, "The world is so wonderful, everything is possible."

"Well, watch me blow that guy's head off."

Dongfang Wan raised her gun with a smile, aimed at a hot photo of a French female star on a big advertising sign not far away, pulled the trigger, and flames burst out silently. At the end of the red light, there was the sound of a car starting from across the road, and in the audio shop on the other side, a singer was roaring with all his might.

The next moment, across the street. A man's skull was shaved off by a sudden bullet.

"Haha. No one was killed."

Dongfang Wan let go of the trigger, then blew on the muzzle of the gun, posing as a western cowboy, Jia Ming nodded in agreement, and a second later, behind them, a woman screamed hysterically. In front, Ying Zilan was suddenly stunned, and the two turned their heads suspiciously...

The next moment, the crowd on both sides of the road began to riot...

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What happened in that instant. It made Andre a little confused.

The blood flew out without warning, turned his head, and the companion beside him was still standing there in a daze, but from the center of the eyebrows upwards, it had completely become a blur. Blood, brains, bones and broken hair are mixed together. At that moment, it is really difficult for people to make a correct and specific cognition of the change. The blood is at the opening of the head, bubbling out like a Baotu spring. , there is foam in it, and there are other things in white and yellow, and more of this mixture, just at that moment, sprinkled behind him.

A fat woman in expensive clothes was sprayed all over her head and face.

She froze for a second or two, staring straight at the bloody and mutilated back of the head in front of her. At the same time, Andre had already pulled out the pistol, but he didn't know who to shoot for the time being. , because he didn't see where the bullet came from...

Then there was the fat woman's astonishing scream, which was many times louder than Dongfang Wan's scream just now, causing people from far and near to look towards this side, almost subconsciously, Andre put the pistol Press back again. He didn't know whether he should shoot at the target on the opposite side, because the two people were staring at the boy just now, and he turned his back to this side. Theoretically speaking, he must not have fired the shot. If the real master shoots indiscriminately, he may be the next dead.

The riot broke out suddenly, screams came and went, and in Andre's eyes, on the opposite side of the street, a man pulled out a gun, that was his companion, and he was going to shoot again. Afterwards, it was still an extremely astonishing scene.

The man pulled out the gun, and the moment the muzzle was raised, the pistol flew into the sky along with blood and broken fingers. In the noisy streets, countless people came and went, and countless voices mixed together. The sound of vehicles, screams, music... However, when this scene caught Andre's eyes, what he felt was an atmosphere as cold as ice, as if the TV was muted, and no matter what people inside No matter how hysterical the cry could not reach the ears of the audience. A silent round fired diagonally and hit his gun hand precisely, exploding the hand and sending the gun flying.

The man's body trembled with the impact of the bullet, and the next moment, another bullet hit his neck accurately, and blood sprayed out from the back of his neck, drawing a bright red parabola, flying far away.

The person who fired the gun was still unable to be found, as if the bullets were shot by invisible ghosts.

After the two bodies fell, the crowded crowd on both sides of the road began to flee in all directions. Andre didn't dare to draw his gun. He took two steps back and stared fixedly at the crowd. Responding in astonishment, the girl grabbed the boy's hand, turned around and ran in a panic, and then collided with another person. Fortunately, she didn't fall, but just staggered, and continued to run towards the street. There was no sign of anyone firing a gun, and a chill appeared on the back of Andre's neck. Whoever that person was, he was probably still among the crowd, quietly watching him on the side of the road.

For a few seconds, it seemed to be more difficult than the end of the world, surrounded by people running, but finally, the first car drove past here, cutting off the sight at both ends of the road.

Letting out a long breath, the window of the car passed by in front of him, and the moment the chaotic crowd on the other side of the street came into view again, his body shook suddenly.

He stood there with his head lowered in disbelief. On the chest on the left side of his body, a flower of blood bloomed clearly. The big Russian man raised his hand slightly, as if to make sure that it was real. , finger touched the sticky, raised his head, he finally saw a subtle plot.

The boy who was dragged by the girl to run around turned his head and looked at him. Although it was only for a brief moment, he could clearly feel the gaze. Then, the corner of the boy's clothes slightly lifted for a moment.

The bullet shot into his widened left eye, and the big man's head was thrown back abruptly. Another bullet passed through the socket of his right eye. Turn these two eyes into two horrible blood holes.

Cars whizzed by on the road, and a few seconds later, a vehicle that subconsciously slowed down was rear-ended by a bus coming from behind, and then, a chain accident happened amidst the chaos...

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No one knew what happened to Fa.

When the first head exploded, Dongfang Wan turned her head and saw the strange scene. The woman's screams were heard shrilly, and she still didn't know what happened. She just subconsciously pulled the trigger of the lighter, and the flames fell from the gun Mouth out. When the body of the second person not far from the side was covered with blood flowers. She only reacted to the screams of the crowd, and hesitated for two seconds. She suddenly grabbed Jia Ming's hand and began to look for a safe place to hide like everyone else.

Ying Zilan should be the one who reacted immediately, pushing Lei Qing beside him behind the pillar next to him.

He also immediately pulled out the gun on his body. His current status in Yanhuang Awakening is not very high, but because of his father's relationship and the family's prestige, if he wants bodyguards, he can of course bring a lot of them. , It's just that he has been trained himself, and he hasn't been in too much danger before. In addition, this time he is out to play with a group of students, and of course he will not travel with bodyguards by his side. In the chaotic situation, he didn't know for a while whether it was an accident or an attack against him.

"Find a place to hide!"

While calling several students around him to take cover, he crouched behind a corner booth. His eyes were looking for the shooter among the crowd. At the same time, on the other side of the road, a man with a gun was hit by a bullet in his hand. The pistol and his severed finger flew into the sky. down his throat.

He could roughly guess the direction of the bullet, but when he looked over, he couldn't find the shooter at all. There were more than a dozen people on the street, including Jia Ming and Dongfang Wan, some of whom had already noticed something was wrong. In a daze, but where is the muzzle?

Amidst the cacophony of noise, Dongfang Wan, who came to her senses, suddenly turned around and took Jiaming's hand, and then ran away in a hurry. After all, she is a child of a big family, and she has also experienced certain attacks. Contingency training, upon seeing such a situation, he first rushed towards the audio shop on the side of the road. Needless to say, he stumbled and stumbled during the period. When he rushed into the shop, the sound of crashing had already sounded from behind. She pulled Jiaming and squatted under the corner of the wall, pressing his shoulders desperately: "Don't look up, don't look up..." Amidst the music, cars crashed into each other on the street outside.

A few minutes later, when the siren sounded clearly on the street outside, and the two walked out of the audio shop, what they saw was the chaotic and messy scene at the Shiyu intersection, with cars driving one after another. Blocked on the road, the frightened people got out of the vehicles one by one, and then ran far away. On both sides of the road, three corpses fell on the ground in different postures. Amidst the howling sirens, the police were everywhere running...

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The shooting incident at the intersection had a great impact, and it was broadcast on the news not long after. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast at that time. Although more than ten cars were hung up, no one was killed. When they saw such news, Jia Ming and others had already returned to the hotel. With Ying Zilan here, they could be regarded as tourists with special identities. Besides, there was no obvious sign that the incident was related to them. Of course, the police would not find them. They conducted cross-examination. Anyway, there were a lot of people around at that time, and there were absolutely no fewer witnesses.

There are so many witnesses, but no one can tell where the bullet came from. Of course, this is just a headache for the Paris police. Once the incident was over, Ying Zilan made a few phone calls, and there was a large group of bodyguards Or the special agents took them back to the hotel. Although the incident this time has not yet been determined who is the target, Ying Zilan, Lei Qing and others have dissuaded Dongfang Wan and others from the next day's itinerary, and said that Take at least some bodyguards with you. As for Dongfang Wan, who has a strong personality, once the incident was over, her mood changed from fear to excitement. Although she agreed to Ying Zilan's suggestion to bring a few bodyguards with her, she chatted with her companions vividly when she returned to the hotel They kept on talking, and when they got back, they had good conversation material again—this time in Paris, I personally experienced an assassination scene.

Such an exciting afternoon. After dinner, she stayed quietly in the room for a while, watching the night gradually cover the streets of Paris, and when the lights came on, she just walked out of the room, and when she went down to the second floor, she met Xu Yiting : "Yiting, have you seen Jiaming?"

"Jiaming... I don't know now, I seem to see him go out after dinner... I said that the security in Paris is not good, don't run around alone, he just doesn't fit in... Do you have something to do with him?"

"Oh. No, just asking... By the way, Yi Ting, I probably have something to do at night, so you don't have to wait for me when you go to bed first."

"Oh." Nodded. Seeing Dongfang Wan trotting towards Xiao Huan, Xu Yiting frowned. She had heard people talking about Jiaming and Xiao Wan all day long. yes……

There is no room for her to say more about such things. Whether Wulun is a subordinate or a friend, the easiest way to get such opinions from others is always disgust. She shook her head and decided to pretend that she didn't know anything.

Stepping downstairs quickly, Dongfang Wan went to the underground parking lot.

She trotted along the way like a thief, and when she got into the car, she carefully took out a piece of paper carefully folded in her clothes and compared it with the map of Paris in the car. Then I determined the route on the GPS positioning system and drove out of the hotel.

She was a little nervous, jumping wildly, perhaps because of this reason, the car drove much faster than usual, carefully checked the map along the way, and after about forty minutes, she came to Paris 17th The entrance of a hotel in the district is not considered a gorgeous hotel. This neighborhood is not the prosperous commercial district of Paris. As far as the eye can see, there are more residential buildings like forests, covered with countless security windows like cages. Although the street lights are bright, but The tall buildings as far as the eye can see still look dull and gloomy. This might be the civilian area of ​​Paris, she thought, took the note and entered the hotel gate.

After showing her ID card to the service desk in the lobby, she got a room key numbered 1407. Most hotels in the West do not have a thirteenth floor. building. It's really funny, scaring me, thinking of Jiaming's hateful face, she curled her lips, and when she took the elevator upstairs, standing in that small space, her mood changed again. .

What if he is lying... If Jian Suyan can't be seen here, and he tricks himself to come over, it will become...opening the room...then...

Thinking of this, she felt uneasy, and after dozens of cruel methods to deal with perverts flashed through her mind, when the elevator arrived at the destination, she took a deep breath and walked out. Open the door, there is no one, this is an ordinary hotel room, only in the position near the window, there is a long telescope at this time, the angle has been adjusted, and it is aimed at a block below, the telescope is clipped Holding a note: Stay here, don't be afraid, nothing will happen.

"What are you doing..."

Looking closer to the telescope, in the field of vision, it was a slightly remote street with a few quietly parked cars, and there were basically no pedestrians walking on the road, but there were more than a dozen people standing there in groups. Some sat on the railing, some leaned against the wall, and some leaned against the lamppost. There were men and women chatting with each other. Dongfang Wan watched for a long time, and it seemed that a few more people came out of the building next to them, but no matter what Jian Suyan was nowhere to be seen, those women smiled vulgarly, they looked like prostitutes in the fireworks alley, but most of the men had fleshy faces and strange clothes, one could tell they were not good people at a glance.

"This Gu Jiaming won't shake me..."

Full of complaints, she sat there idly fiddling with the binoculars, but as time passed, she gradually discovered a rather strange thing: there were more and more people on that street.

Some came by car, parked at both ends of the street or on the main street outside, and walked over, and some came directly from the next floor, chatting and laughing with each other, and greeted each other. There are not many women. It looked like a gathering of gangsters. Sometimes there would be patrolling policemen passing by at the intersection of the street. When they saw such a lineup, they would run away after a while—probably this gang was also related to the police station. When it was almost nine o'clock, nearly 200 people gathered in the street in twos and threes, and the momentum was huge and the lineup was spectacular.

At exactly nine o'clock, a white figure finally appeared in the field of vision. She was wearing a white coat, with long hair over her shoulders, and walked with familiar graceful steps. The woman walked in from the other end of the street, and everyone's eyes were on her. In the past, an unspeakable atmosphere was gathering among the crowd.

"Could it be that sister Su Yan is the boss of these people?"

She thought so in her heart, but what happened next was not as simple as she expected...

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At the same time as the woman in the white trench coat appeared on the street, someone ran up to the room on the second floor: "Boss, it looks like that woman is really here."

"I've already seen it." The big man with a scar on his face stood by the window on the second floor with his hands folded on his chest. Looking at the figure below, "Sam, do you have any impression of this woman?"

"No." Liu Shijie shook his head, "I've never seen her before."

"It's so beautiful." Scarface smiled, "It's quite courageous. I've never seen anyone dare to walk in directly after seeing such a lineup. Let's go down and listen to what she has to say."

He said, turned and walked out of the room, Liu Shijie followed behind: "Boss, do you want everyone to take guns?"

"Please, there are more than two hundred of us. She is just a woman. If it's for head-to-head, she dares to walk in like this? She must have some chips in her hand. Listen to what she has to say... But, she killed the white bear , Today Andre and the others died inexplicably again, no matter what it is, she can't even think about going out today." He smiled coldly, "But just in case, has the arrangement been made?"

"Snipers are ready."

"That's all right!"

Spreading his hands, he walked out of the door at the entrance of the corridor first, watching the woman in white walking towards this side calmly, but his eyes fell on Liu Shijie behind him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was addicted to it. The beast of blood saw its prey.

Thirty meters, twenty-five meters, twenty meters... Scar's face smiled, and he opened his hands to meet him.

"Hey, beautiful girl, may I ask if you were the one who smashed down my little shop yesterday? First, let's get to know each other. They usually call me Zaret... Uh, can you speak French? Otherwise, I will also prepare English translation, or Chinese translation."

Amidst Zaret's voice, the woman in white shook her head with a faint smile. When she walked in, the thugs gathered beside her did not stop her, but they all surrounded her with hostility and blocked her. The way to leave, and at this moment, one of the approaching men finally stretched out his hand provocatively, and pushed towards her shoulder.

Then there was the sound of screaming.

At that moment, the woman just casually raised her left hand, pinched the palm he pushed and folded it in the opposite direction. At the same time as the sound of bones and skeletons breaking, the man was slapped and flew to the ground. On the ground, blood gurgled out. After completing these two actions, the woman's progress did not stop at all, but at the next moment, the two most powerful thugs beside Zaret, Gray Wolf and Mountain Lion, also rushed out, reaching out their hands to block her advancing direction superior.

The figure of the woman stopped, although the pure French sounded on the street with that faint voice: "I am not here to meet anyone today. To be specific, the person from yesterday should have been conveyed to you. Hand over the one behind you." That person, I will leave."

Glancing at the man who was knocked down by the woman, Zaret frowned: "What's the benefit if I hand it over? Is there any harm if I don't hand it over?"

The woman smiled and nodded sincerely, as if she was a salesman selling insurance door-to-door: "Pay it, you can survive, if you don't pay it, you will die."

Perhaps he did not expect such a direct answer. Zaret was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. With his smile, everyone around him laughed mockingly. The man nicknamed Mountain Lion went up. Taking a step forward, he looked down at her: "I think you want to die?" Zaret laughed enough, and said, "Why do you?"

It seemed as if he could not feel the great oppression of being surrounded by more than 200 people at all. The woman in white still smiled like that: "Originally, I could talk about many other things, for example, I know your plans, such as many, many threats, but it is unnecessary. What I am talking about now should be the closest The facts are over, there is no unnecessary threat at all, hand it over, you live, I will leave, if you don’t hand it over, I will kill you and take you away, it’s that simple.”

Perhaps it was the woman's calm attitude that made everyone around feel strangely oppressed, the laughter stopped sparsely, and Liu Shijie took a step forward: "Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Jian Suyan, and I'm here for Liu Zheng."

"Then, okay, Miss Jian Suyan!" After the woman's voice fell, Zaret's face showed a fierce look. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the other person's face, "No matter what, I can tell you, you There is no need to think about leaving."

After finishing these words, he was about to turn around when a movement on the other side of the street caught his attention. Hundreds of people looked over and saw a gorgeous black limousine slowly driving towards this side. Many people tried to signal that they can't come in here, but the driver seemed to have seen nothing, just drove in. Most of these cars are bulletproof, and they didn't get specific instructions, so the crowd had to separate in the end, letting the car pass by. It stopped slowly thirty to forty meters away.

Surrounded by the crowd, Jian Suyan smiled and shrugged: "Oh, an unexpected visitor..."

"Who the hell..." Zaret and Liu Shijie frowned at the same time, and looked back at Jian Suyan. But they wouldn't worry about such a small change. Even if such a long car is full, how many people can get in. Look at the sedan chair parked quietly, and the crowds around are waiting for the change.

About half a minute later, a rear door of the black sedan finally opened and a woman stepped out.

There is a hint of a rebellious smile on the delicate face, a neat women's suit and tie, her hair is combed into a simple black ponytail, and she wears a pair of white gloves on her hands. She looks like an aristocrat on some TV The housekeeper glanced at the more than two hundred people around him, paused slightly in Jian Suyan's direction, and raised his chin as a greeting. She walked to the other side of the car and opened the back door, and then, the crisp sound of high heels touching the ground echoed on the street at night.

It was a woman in a dark purple evening gown, as if she was returning from the grandest noble banquet, her beautiful face was full of nobility, her long skirt was flat, slender high heels, on her hands There are white gloves with lace, a precious diamond necklace on the white neck, and long hair that is carefully tied up looks bright and elegant. His eyes swept forward, and then stopped on the woman in white, showing a smile.

"Who are you guys? It's best not to care about things that shouldn't be handled!"

Seeing that these two women were not like ordinary people at all, although Zaret was not afraid of anyone, he first asked a question cautiously, but what he got was not the answer he wanted to hear.

"The most ridiculous thing in this world is that some people are obviously sheep, but they think they are wolves..." They didn't even stop their eyes on Zaret. With the sound of high-heeled shoes, more than two hundred people watched Next, the woman in evening gown walked towards Jian Suyan as if no one else was there, with an elegant and gentle smile on her lips, "We finally meet, Jian Suyan."

On the evening of January 23, 2000, in Paris, under such an atmosphere, the three most terrifying "women" in the world finally gathered together for the first time.

"Daughter of Destiny" Kelly Furnim.

"Dark Lyra Queen" Natalie Annis.

Jane Suyan. .