Master, what path do you cultivate?

Buying a person's life and clues on the black market is not affordable for ordinary people. Although the income of the siblings is not low, they have not been in this business for long after all, and they don't have much savings.

Shen Bixin, who only had revenge in her eyes, returned to work soon after selling off most of her belongings.

She hated the company, but she had no other choice.

In order to ensure the normal circulation of each team, the company quickly added another member A. Obviously, the death of the younger brother did not affect the normal operation of the company.

Shen Bixin also had a new understanding of that group of numbers.

Ease of communication is false, and convenience of replacement is true. For the company and teammates, everything seems to have never happened.

Seeing that the new number A was just as enthusiastic as his younger brother, it wasn't until this moment that Shen Bixin realized that, like his younger brother and most people in this city, he was just a tool that could be replaced at any time.

The so-called life chosen by oneself is more like a set of rhetoric for self-comfort or hypnosis.

Everything was back to normal until midnight, two weeks later, when the Platinum customer's distress call sounded again.

The team started again, this time the destination was a gang den at the junction of Xindong Street and Xichang Street. It is not known whether the client was kidnapped there or what.

Due to the special circumstances, the rescue helicopter departed as usual, and the backup armed helicopter followed.

Originally thought that the client was kidnapped, and the rescue team was going to sneak in for a secret rescue, but they didn't expect that when they arrived, there was a fierce battle sound like fireworks in the building.

As a last resort, everyone had to park the helicopter on the roof again, and the rescue team went down to bring people up.

This building is much shorter than the previous one. Seeing such a familiar scene, Shen Bixin also became cautious, and crawled down the stairs a little bit, searching according to the locator opened by the customer.

The gunshots and explosions were also getting closer.

After going down two floors in succession, passing through the dark corridors and the abandoned rooms along the way, they finally came to the location confirmed by the client, pushed open the door, and a thin guy wearing a bulletproof vest was leaning on the old police helmet and couldn't see his face clearly At the corner of the wall, blood was still dripping from his arm.

After glancing at the rescue activator implanted in the customer's prosthetic body, the team members were ready to take him away. After Shen Bixin put a spare skin on him to stop the bleeding, he gave the other party a booster shot.

bang bang bang—

Before he could leave the room, there was disturbing gunfire outside, and E fell to the ground.

"Found it! Here it is! It's the security mobile team! Get rid of them!"

Then came the intensive gunshots. It was obvious that the gangs here did not strictly enforce the ban on guns.

It was not the first time that the team members encountered this situation. After A threw two high-explosive grenades, B quickly set up a portable defensive shield to cover the customer and retreat towards the roof.

Before Shen Bixin could think about whether to save E, several bullets hit him again, and the gangsters also rushed up.

The team had no choice but to evacuate quickly, but as soon as they retreated to the corner of the stairs, the gangsters on this side also rushed up the stairs, even the Qi refiners who rushed ahead.

Shen Bixin didn't remember how they broke through the siege, but only remembered that it was the most terrifying Shura field she had ever experienced.

"Take the client up first!"

Shen Bixin, who was closest to the client, couldn't care less, and ran to the roof while supporting the client.

The three people behind them evacuated while breaking their backs. A large number of explosions came from behind. Shen Bixin gritted her teeth and led the weak client to the roof.

But when they got upstairs, they found that the lunatics who climbed directly to the roof from the outdoors were shooting at the helicopter, which had already taken off and got rid of the gun line for safety.

Noticing that the target person was brought up, the lunatic who had climbed to the top of the building in advance turned his head and was about to shoot this way.

Just when Shen Bixin was about to take the client back to avoid the sharp edge, the client who was supporting him broke free and punched the ground forward. Several green thunders shot out from the ground like a rain of swords, knocking those lunatics standing on the edge of the roof. Knock them all down.

After struggling to finish the punch, the client also turned over and fell to the ground powerlessly. It can be seen that the move just now almost exhausted his strength.

This guy is a Qi refiner?

It was rare for a customer to help, and the sound of explosions under the stairs continued to approach. Shen Bixin helped the customer to the corner, and while locating and calling the pilot to return, he placed the remote-controlled nerve blocker on the top of the building, and set up the gun to greet those who came from the building at any time. The lunatic who came out.

bang bang bang—

Not long after, several people ran out from the roof, and they were all knocked down by Shen Bixin.

When they came up, it meant that the other three covering teammates were already in danger. Perhaps because of the death of his younger brother and the anger that had nowhere to vent, Shen Bixin almost used all the weapons on her body this time.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen corpses of lunatics piled up on the top of the building.

In order to survive and avenge her younger brother, Shen Bixin even thought about leaving her client behind and running away, but the punch that the client saved her just now made Shen Bixin sincerely want to save him.

At this time, Shen Bixin seemed to understand a little bit of his younger brother's feelings in the past.

Click——

Hearing that the magazine was emptied, Shen Bixin took out his pistol and aimed at the entrance again, but before he fired the gun, he slumped on the ground and giggled.

The customer who fell on the ground gasped heavily and asked:

"We can't escape, why are you laughing?"

"We persevered and rescue arrived."

As soon as the words fell, a huge roar came from behind the building, and an armed helicopter carrying a large number of weapons landed on the roof without fear.

I saw the customer in the corner, and found a large number of lunatics running up, and the machine guns fired wildly in the direction of the stairs.

This is not a power that ordinary Qi refiners can resist, and the roof of the building was pierced by less than half in an instant.

Another team also got off the plane, and Shen Bixin, who was relieved, checked the client's injuries again.

It was found that the prosthetic body and even the internal organs on the client's body seemed to have been replaced recently, and there were fractures on the body, which seemed to have been seriously injured recently.

"Hey hey, it turns out that this is a platinum-level service, and I knew you could do it."

Because he was wearing a helmet, the customer's voice was always muffled, but Shen Bixin still felt a little familiar.

He raised his hand and took off the customer's helmet, wanting to do further inspection.

But what Shen Bixin never expected was that she saw a face that she had been looking for for many days.

The six nerve interfaces on the top of the head are arranged like ordained scars, and there is a new scar on the nose that is slanting.

Iron mad monk!

Although the body shape may have changed due to the replacement of the prosthetic body and the surgery, Shen Bi will never forget this face until she dies.

Regardless of Shen Bixin who was already in a daze, the team that came down quickly put the client on the stretcher.

Shen Bi's mind was full of scenes of her dead brother and teammates who had just died. With only one thought in her mind, she got up and raised her gun and shouted:

"Iron Mad Monk?"

The crazy iron monk on the stretcher just turned his head in doubt.

bang bang bang—

Several bullets had hit his head with precision, blood mixed with brain matter was everywhere on the stretcher.

bang bang bang—

At the same time, although the startled second team didn't figure out what was going on, their conditioned reflex to protect customers made them quickly raise their guns, and shot at Shen Bixin, who might be the No. C team member pretending to be a fanatic. He hesitated and fired.

The world is as short as a spring dream, and human feelings are as thin as autumn clouds. Don't worry about hard work, everything has its destiny.