Meiman Killer Daily

120 The stumbling block in the wanted list 2

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In open areas, especially places like airplane runways where there are no birds, there is no interference. The duel between killers depends on their own quality and reaction. Dynamic vision can be said to be a talent, but this thing also requires training.

It is even possible that acquired dynamic vision is stronger than what one is born with, because acquiring it is the accumulation of countless sweat and experience.

Analyze the target and analyze the target's movements to predict similar counterattacks. This ability will also make the brain's information processing start to speed up. By capturing the target through dynamic vision, the body's functions will be as excited as if taking stimulants.

To react, but this reaction also has its limits.

A strong body only needs two kinds of development to be able to move forward and retreat freely, the strength of strength and speed, and the action of brain judgment and reaction. If you can possess these two qualities at the same time, then you can become the best in any situation.

That one.

The bullets were hitting continuously. Peter didn't know how the other party judged his actions. Through the barrier of the smoke bomb, the bullets were fighting back and forth. Sparks appeared between the two from time to time. It was the collision of bullets and bullets.

Peter was impressed by the scenes and Carlos's ability to move, but unfortunately, this man would eventually die in his own hands.

Da da da…

Cuban troops swarmed outside the airport. Carlos, who was limping, wanted to escape. He seemed to have discovered Peter's advantage. In this kind of place where there was not even a hairy obstacle, Peter's straight shooting could simply

His neat offensive reaction was really much better than his own, and he still had to prepare a lot if he wanted to kill Peter.

"Kubitahaza..."

Carlos suddenly yelled at the Cuban soldiers in the distance, using the local language, and then rolled to avoid Peter's attack. The bullet penetrated Carlos's abdomen again. Peter, who was intact, was helpless. He really wanted to

To hit the opponent's heart...

Dynamic vision is like another kind of human bullet time. As long as you can capture images and react at the same time, many things may seem unbelievable, but you can do them.

Just like playing table tennis, if you can clearly observe the trajectory of the ball flying in mid-air, and your brain reacts instantly at the same time, and your body cooperates with the actions to make anticipatory actions and counterattacks, then you will definitely be more likely to win than your opponent.

Another example is playing football, shaking the body and the football, and trying to pass someone. The defender can also use the dynamic vision to capture the attacker's next move. In addition to experience, the assistance of dynamic vision is the most obvious.

These are just slight and simple explanations. If you really want to have a good understanding of dynamic vision, you may not be able to understand it even after four years of college. At the moment, Peter is also an idiot-level existence. He has no understanding of these scientific things.

I don't know how much, but he has everything and has adapted to it skillfully.

Speeding up the pursuit, all the Cuban soldiers rushed towards him, as if they couldn't see Carlos. Peter reacted instantly. Carlos must have said something that made these soldiers misunderstand something. Then

The distance of almost fifty meters was like a natural chasm. Carlos insisted on keeping the distance open, and finally allowed the opponent to succeed. Thousands of soldiers swarmed in, frightening off Peter's attack.

The messy bullets were flying in such a dense manner that Peter could only turn around and run away. It was no longer possible to use dynamic vision to judge and solve the problem. It was like raining. Even if you avoided a drop, you were still faced with the overall pouring.

Heavy rain, what's the point of how much you escape...

He turned around and ran at full speed, making sporadic counterattacks in the woods at the end. When the twentieth man died in Peter's hands, the Cubans obviously did not care about their lives and stopped pursuing. Carlos also lurked and bypassed the chaotic army crowd.

He limped into a military vehicle and disappeared from the sight of Peter, who was still planning a sneak attack.

"The sniper rifle is really a good thing, but it's a pity that I'm not allowed to use it!"

"Carlos escaped!?"

It took a week to return to the UK from the chaos of Cuba. In the inner hall of the unknown church, Peter met his BOSS. Some words appeared in his eyes, introducing his information and identity. The Brotherhood has existed for nearly a thousand years.

organization, the outside world calls themselves and others the League of Assassins.

What I and others are doing is to punish rape and eliminate evil, and the goal of killing is to be analyzed through the loom in front of me. The only person in the world who can analyze the loom code is Sloan in front of me. He is the assassin brother.

The boss of the Society controls all actions of the entire killer organization. Unless he retires and gives way, no one will know the true translation of the loom.

"He obviously knew about us."

No memory emerged to understand anything, and Sloan did not ask about Peter's past and present life. It was as if they had been cooperating with each other for a long time. Peter gave an explanation. Sloan stopped looking at the loom and stood up slightly.

Said disappointedly

"This is a bit troublesome, but fortunately I will take care of the rest. You can rest for now."

"Can this thing really represent destiny!?"

Peter stepped forward. The ancient loom, all made of wooden line bearings, gathered together and then connected together in the core hub. The dense textures made people with trypophobia go numb when looking at them. Sloan stood aside with his hands behind his back.

answer from behind

"Every curious person dies because of his curiosity in the end. Peter, I don't think you will be an exception!"

"I want to try it!"

That was a warning. Peter seemed to have overstepped his authority, but Peter said it didn't matter. There were a total of thirteen killers in the entire church. He could easily kill everyone. Of course, he would not do so, because he and the evil itself were one, at least in the world.

This world is like this, there is no need to fight against heretics and evil spirits!

"You can't trace it. The threads of the loom of destiny are transmitted through vibrating electric waves. Those people at the other end not only represent control, but also represent command!"

Sloan once again explained to Peter, with very Zen words. Peter waved his hands and was too lazy to listen to the other party's nonsense. The clues currently known are that the goals of the Assassin League have changed, and the destined enemy has changed a few years ago.

He became Sloan because Sloan betrayed his mission.

However, the problem with the Assassin Brotherhood arises here. The only person who knows binary code is Sloan. When Sloan got his wanted order, he decisively chose to hide it. In Sloan's mind, there is no king or minister.

The crazy idea that the dead minister had to die, since a mistake had already been made, Sloan wanted to make everyone continue to make mistakes.

Once everyone is standing in the wrong queue, even if there is still right at that time, the general environment will change to the point where wrong is justice, and justice becomes the real mistake. Then Sloan passes some orders,

All the assassins under his command committed wrong assassinations, and as a result, they were all wanted, and he was one of them.

"You clearly disobeyed them!"

"But they dare not show their heads."

The Brotherhood has two departments, one is the action department, which is now the League of Assassins. Sloan's corruption has completely turned this organization into an evil existence. Not everyone will sacrifice their lives without hesitation. Sloan

Because of his greed for life and fear of death, all the Brotherhood members of the Assassin's League were smeared and became the target of the wanted order. Then another department that issued the mission acquiesced to Sloan's behavior and thus became a target.

Since everyone is the target of the wanted order, it is better for everyone to choose to ignore their own wanted order, as if nothing happened, and then continue to live and choose to stick to their changed beliefs. Peter was a little impatient and looked at

A bad old man like an old farmer is weaving here, so it is obviously better to have some fun. The beauties of England in the imaginary world may be like those in the real world.

"Find the news about Carlos and tell me."

"I will let other people handle this matter. I heard that Carlos has a long-lost son. Don't you think we should teach his son and then let his son kill him with his own hands? Then we will kill that son."

child……"

The plot was somewhat familiar, but Peter couldn't name the movie for a while, but it didn't matter because he didn't care about anyone or the plot at all.

"You can do whatever you want."

“What a wonderful day!”

I opened my eyes on time according to the biological clock time. I looked at the watch on the bedside table and found that it was only six o'clock in the morning. The silky blanket next to me wrapped a delicate body. The sexy goddess seemed to have great affection for this beautiful woman.

Her name was Keeley Hazel, she was the girl on page 3 of the Sun newspaper that she met in a bar. Of course, it was she who saw the newspaper and facilitated such an encounter through her connections in the fraternity.

Love is not stimulated, but the instinctive needs of human beings can still be solved with a little force. A man who looks rich and drives a luxury car, although he is not very handsome with a mixed-race Asian face, can

I cannot stand the satisfaction of being in a protracted battle. Of course, these are things that cannot be described in detail.

Lingling...

"Hello?!"

"He is in London, Hotel No. 5, West Exit of King's Station. There is about an hour left for check-out in Room No. 4."

"learn."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at the sexy goddess who was still sleeping behind him, got on the bed and kissed her on the cheek.

"My dear, this car is given to you. Stay here and wait for me for now. I will be back soon." (To be continued)

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