Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

Chapter 35 Killing Machine! (34, Looking For Flowers, Monthly Tickets)

"'Focus Media' is listed on Nasdaq."

"The trading hours of the Nasdaq stock market are from 9:30 a.m. to 16:00 p.m. American time; correspondingly, it is 21:30 p.m. , until 4:00 am the next day."

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"The last report will still be issued at seven o'clock tonight."

Morning.

The third member of Lin Mo, Zhong Jingya, was wearing a white T-shirt, black smart suit, and shallow high-heeled shoes, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hotel suite.

She looked down at this top international metropolis, her red lips raised.

Compared with when she was fired in the World Financial Center Building at the very beginning, Zhong Jingya seemed to be a completely different person at this moment.

With every movement of her hands and feet, every subtle expression gradually formed a little similarity with the existence of her personal template "Wolf of Wall Street".

Turn around and walk out of the hotel.

This is the 'muddy water company', the first company to attack, and it is also her gift to the lord. No matter what, there must be no mistakes.

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For Lin Mo, today is a game, and it is about to enter the countdown day.

Other than that, there's nothing too special about it.

No, maybe, in fact, there are...

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The morning rush hour is full of traffic.

Lin Mo looked at the long queue in front of the car, tapping the side of the steering wheel with his fingertips.

He clicked on the 'Member Page' panel in front of him.

【template:】

【Name: The Wolf of Wall Street】

[Rare level: r (rare)]

【Matching member:】

【Name: Zhong Jingya】

【Fitness: 78%】

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Just like the previous judgment, 70% is a threshold for the degree of fit between members and templates, 80% is a threshold, 90% is a threshold, and 95% is the last threshold.

From 70% to 80% of the degree of fit, an assessment event needs to be made.

Liu Mingqiang killed Ma Jizu in a rainy night and broke through the threshold.

As for Zhong Jingya's threshold, she needs to rely on this sniper attack to break through!

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"Okay again, get a member template."

whispered.

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With a chuckle, Lin Mo raised his head, looked in front of him, and reported to the supervisor. Then, he turned the steering wheel and turned into a side alley... Changed another car, and soon appeared in the urban village in the suburbs of Dongcheng District .

'Gin Wine' master mode, open!

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Huge workshop.

A series of incandescent lamps illuminate the industrialized large space.

Lin Mo pushed the glasses in front of the bridge of his nose, as if looking at a work of art, and looked at the boy in black tights not far away.

A young man with long hair, expressionless face, a pair of black and white pupils, cold and chilling!

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"Ming Qiang."

Lin Mo shouted to Liu Mingqiang who was summoned by him.

"My lord!"

Liu Mingqiang bowed and replied in a deep voice.

"In a while, you will fight with Junxiong, and the one who kills the most opponents will win."

said again.

Liu Mingqiang didn't hesitate, and only replied: "Yes!"

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Lin Mo walked calmly to the compartment of the workshop step by step, as if strolling in the garden, holding his hand on the railing, overlooking the two members below.

He raised his hand, then dropped it heavily.

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Liu Mingqiang stared at Zhao Junxiong with a pair of eyes.

Only for an instant.

Zhao Junxiong leaned forward, and with a quick sliding step, he leaned against Liu Mingqiang like a ghost, and raised his finger straight into the latter's eyes...

At the same time, the other palm opened and fell towards the back of Liu Mingqiang's head!

With a moment of urgency, the finger that was piercing the eyes stopped abruptly, and the other palm changed its trajectory and stopped at the back of the latter's neck.

"You are already dead."

Zhao Junxiong took a step back and said in a cold tone.

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In charge of a quarter of the former "Four Seas Company", Liu Mingqiang, whose demeanor was gradually dignified, had his pupils constricted, and his back was drenched in sweat...

At that moment just now, his eyes should have been poked blind, and then, with a 'click', his neck was twisted.

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continue!

Liu Mingqiang and Zhao Junxiong used this factory building as a battlefield to frantically fight and act in actual combat.

or.

To be more precise... it was Liu Mingqiang who was killed again and again by countless means!

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heart!

spine!

Between eyebrows!

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This is a grand and wonderful assassination performance.

Lin Mo stood in front of the railing, watching this one-sided situation, like an artistic massacre.

Cold weapons, daggers, triangular thorns...

Hot weapons, firearms, sniper...

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In Lin Mo's eyes, a more and more intense smile appeared.

【Matching member:】

【Name: Zhao Junxiong】

【Fitness: 63%】

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【Fitness: 65%】

【Fitness: 67%】

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"Whew!"

Liu Mingqiang leaned against a corner, his chest heaving violently, panting heavily.

Almost all fatal parts of his body were stained with paints of different colors, and each color of paint represented being hit by a bullet once, which meant that he died once.

The trembling body and fearful eyes looked out from the gap. It was a cold factory building, and cold lights illuminated the space.

In his hand, he held a cold pistol.

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The factory building, crawling on the ventilation pipe at the highest point.

Zhao Junxiong set up the sniper rifle, his half-closed eyes fell behind the sniper mirror, like a cat catching a mouse, waiting patiently.

After calculating the data.

Pulled the trigger.

There was a 'bang', and the bullet hit the metal tool Liu Mingqiang was leaning on 'suddenly'.

Red paint, falling in front of the fragile skin of the utensil...

'Boom'!

The silent workshop, the dull sound, and the continuous explosion, all the bullets hit the same point of origin precisely.

If it is a real bullet, this metal utensil will be pierced by Zhao Junxiong.

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Hear the sound.

Liu Mingqiang's body kept shaking.

"run!"

"Must run!"

After hearing another shot, he seized the gap and rushed out.

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Behind the sniper scope.

The corner of Zhao Junxiong's mouth raised...

'Boom'!

Pulled the trigger.

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Liu Mingqiang only felt a burning pain in the center of his eyebrows, and a little red paint flowed from the center of his eyebrows.

Died again.

Liu Mingqiang suddenly stood where he was, raised his head, and looked at the young man who walked out, "Gudu", swallowed his saliva, his eyes seemed to be looking at a Terminator.

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【Fitness: 70%】

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There was a round of applause over the workshop.

"Good job."

Lin Mo, with a bright smile, praised.

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