My Private Marvel System

: Four hundred and five

There is no other reason, because the people killed these days are all the guys who are believed to have been condemned long ago.

The first unlucky guy was the guy who killed two people in a row after drunk driving three years ago, injured three people and escaped.

The death of this guy was extremely horrible. After being crushed back and forth by a stolen truck several times, the body below the neck was crushed into minced meat, leaving only the pile of minced meat attached to the neck and head for the police to identify the body. Looking at the "people pie" spread on the ground, half of the police officers who went to the scene couldn't bear to throw up, and the ones who didn't throw up were also pale.

The second is a juvenile offender. On the day of the trial, because there was no witness to testify in court, the court could only acquit and was released in court.

He died in his bedroom when he was found, and his **** were cut off and put into his mouth.

The third is the representative of the 17th * Congress of City H.

During his tenure, the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China used his position to madly accept bribes and corruption. In just one year, the amount of corruption and bribery was as high as more than 10 million RMB, which can be described as great corruption. However, the state of death was a little weird. Someone put a lot of banknotes into his mouth and suffocated him alive.

And so on, the assassin seemed to perform some kind of ritual, killing people every two days, and ten people had died in this month. What's more troublesome is that on the day these people were killed, the media of all sizes in City H will receive an email message, and the ghost knows who sent the email message. The details of the crimes and punishments of those who were killed are written in the information. The police also suspected that someone had stolen the information in the police computer. The entire Public Security Bureau spent a lot of money to upgrade the system's firewall. However, when the person died two days later, the media still received the email information as usual. And the network monitoring brigade of the Public Security Bureau seems to be a decoration, and even the sending addresses of those emails can't be found. It can be described as losing face.

For the first time, city H, which has a high crime rate, has set a record of no crime in twenty days. Let alone a crime, even the petty theft disappeared without a trace.

Today is the twenty-sixth day. If the killer hadn't slept for a whole day, he would still die today. Director Zhu Fei is really getting more and more anxious. Enough things have happened in City H, first Chen Nan was killed, then Yinyueshan police car was blocked, prisoner car was robbed and so on. It's really weird every year, especially this year.

Moreover, the Tianhe Building bombing that happened a few days ago shocked the Central Government, and the authorities have already ordered a deadline to solve the case. If things continue to be uncontrollable like this, my black hat will definitely not be able to keep. In a few cases like this, he might have to take the blame and resign.

Anxiously, he could only cast his anger on these unsuspecting police officers.

Looking at the information in his hand blankly, Ruobing's heart was filled with mixed feelings. I don't need to investigate at all, and the killer lives in his own home generously. However, she didn't have much dislike for his murder, and these legal slips deserved retribution.

Director Zhu, whose mouth was flying wildly, didn't know that Death's sickle had been placed on his neck.

The rooftop of a commercial building 600 meters away from the Public Security Bureau.

Dole adjusted the sniper rifle in his hand, and aimed the sight of the sight at Zhu Fei, the director of the Public Security Bureau who was tantrums.

"After you kill you there are still 86. It's boring than expected."

He didn't know what the **** reason was for the fat man in the scope, anyway, the major media would report this matter frantically tonight, and those were not things that he cared about. He didn't know what the intelligence agencies in Scarlet Valley thought. They would kill if they were killed. He also sent the evidence of those people to the media to let them break the news. He doesn't even bother to surf the Internet now. Whenever he surfs the Internet, there are clamors of those boring guys. He feels speechless when he sees the comments of those people.

Pulling the trigger lightly, there was no familiar smell of gunpowder. "Huh?" Pulling the bolt, the undamaged bullet came out. The bullet was still flipping in the air, and he picked it up. I took it in the palm of my hand and looked carefully. From the outside, I couldn't see the difference from other bullets.

Dud? This fat guy is too lucky. Seeing the traces of the bottom fire hit by the firing pin, Dole couldn't help but sigh. Even let him encounter this one in ten thousand chance, the lottery ticket will definitely win the jackpot.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the habit of giving up the target without a shot. This bullet can't kill him, just change one! Re-arm the gun, aim and pull the trigger. In less than a second he saw the head in the scope explode like a watermelon falling on the concrete floor.

"I want to meet you soon, right?" There was a big explosion in the city center, and the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau was assassinated; it would be weird if there was no one to take care of it.

Not in the mood to watch the scene in the meeting room. Putting away the gun, Dole didn't mean to evacuate immediately. Instead, he found a clean place to lie down and watched the white clouds floating above his head. He was not worried that the police could search here so quickly. There are more than a dozen tall and short buildings between here and the Public Security Bureau. Is it enough for them to check one by one?

This is the sixth task, calculating silently in my heart. The progress of the task is a bit faster than he expected. From this perspective, he can complete ten tasks in less than two years, right? But this task is really boring, what can be done to end this task as soon as possible? Speed ​​up? If there are A-level, S-level and low-level ones, it would be good. Such tasks should be done by them. Dole suddenly thought of the loach guy. It has been a month, and I don't know if he has returned the 50,000 rounds.

He took out his cell phone and dialed his number. After only ringing, Loach answered the phone and yelled excitedly. "Wow, Master, you finally called me. I have finished the 50,000 rounds of bullets. You haven't seen my fingers, they are swollen to the size of ham."

Dole didn't want to listen to his spit. He was fairly light. They had to burn out 100,000 bullets in a month at the base. Their fingers were so sharp that their bones were exposed and they had to continue pulling the trigger. However, the performance of the loach is not bad, after all, ordinary special forces can not complete this amount of training. Then interrupted. "Stop complaining, where are those guns?"

"Master, you told me not to leave marks. I didn't dare to bring so many guns into the city, only one pistol. The others were buried there, and the car burned."

Well done. "Bring that gun here at night," Dole continued, looking at the next mission target. "Wait for me at Haixin Plaza at six o'clock in the evening." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The warm breeze blew across his cheeks, causing him to feel a little sleepy. She yawned lazily, rolled over and closed her eyes.

…………

"Sister Ruo, Sister Ruo, look now."

The head of the Public Security Bureau was assassinated, and the entire Public Security Bureau was boiling. All the police officers were dispatched under Jiang Fei's mobilization. Not only the SWAT team, but even trainee police officers took to the streets to inspect suspicious persons, and the buildings opposite the Public Security Bureau became the focus of the search. It's a pity that there are too many buildings and there is not enough manpower. They can only search those buildings in teams of two.

And Leng Ruobing formed a group with Xiaoliu, who had just searched two buildings and was about to search the next one.

"Look at what?" Looking up casually in the direction pointed by Koyanagi, he saw Dole walking out of the building in front.

Dole also saw her and walked towards her slowly. "How have you been?" Ignoring the little policewoman who was kidnapped by him last time for a "prank", Dole greeted Leng Ruobing lightly.

Seeing Leng Ruobing's somewhat awkward expression, Dole added. "The shadow is gone." The time that the guy appeared this time was really long enough. I don't know what I did every night, but now I don't show up anymore, should I be "asleep" again?

"Huh, huh?" Leng Ruobing didn't expect Dole to mention the shadow suddenly. He was confused and didn't know how to react for a while, looking at Dole blankly.

"Shadow is gone." Dole turned and left after dropping this sentence. He always thought that Leng Ruobing was scared to live in his own home. There are still some small complaints in my heart, which makes me eat instant noodles every day, and I almost vomit after eating it.

"Sister Ruo, aren't you arguing?" Xiao Liu asked carefully when he saw Dole's figure staring blankly in a daze.

"It won't be the last time because of me..." Koyanagi asked weakly while looking at it with some worry. The last time I broke in, I bumped into two people who were close... Could it be that these two were awkward? Since then, I have a long memory, and I dare not knock on the door anymore. Just after knocking on the door, I asked if anyone else in the room dared to enter.

"Fool, don't think about it. It's not what you think." Leng Ruobing knew what the girl was thinking, and his face blushed slightly. But when I thought of Shadow's behavior that night, I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

At six o'clock in the evening, Dole came to Haixin Square and found Loach.

Seeing Dole Loach almost cried. "Master, look at my finger." As he said, his finger was swollen into carrots. There are thick calluses on both palms and fingers, and I don't know how many layers of skin have been worn out. The smell of gunpowder can be faintly smelled on his body. It seems that he has not wasted this month.

Dole waved his hand, interrupting him. "Don't complain. This is what you want to learn. Now that it is difficult? Do you want to continue?" As soon as he heard this, Loach straightened his waist and patted his chest. "Absolutely no problem, this is a trivial point. Master, what shall I learn next?"

Dorr smiled faintly, and said relaxedly. "Let's go, take you to kill someone."

"Uh, kill, kill?" Loach was taken aback. He didn't expect Dole to say "kill" so easily, and said carefully. "So fast. Master, I think there are many things to learn."

Dole glanced at him and asked back. "Oh? What do you think you have to learn?"

Loach has only seen what a killer is like in movies and novels, of course I don't know what to learn. "Uh……"

Seeing the loach, he couldn't tell why, Dorr simply told him. "Listen well. The real killer training is roughly divided into ten subjects. The running and shooting I let you practice is just the most basic course in physical training and shooting training.

The rest include memory training, anti-tracking and anti-reconnaissance training, attack training, defense training, killing training, psychological training, hunger training, and survival combat training on various terrains. Of course there are other auxiliary training.

Take anti-tracking and anti-reconnaissance training as an example. Simply put, you must at least learn to distinguish between different tastes of men and women. When you have walked on the street for a while but continue to smell the same nearby, it means you have been followed. And the five senses must be sensitive in order to live longer.

There are also various terrain survival combat training. I will leave you in the North Pole or South Pole to freeze you for a month or two, or throw you into the sea and let you drift for ten and a half days. "

Loach exclaimed. "Antarctica? Still staying for a month?! Master, the temperature there is more than ten degrees below zero, then I must not freeze to death there?!"

Dorr smiled faintly. "Don't you think I didn't freeze to death?"

Loach was surprised again. "Ah, Master, you also trained like this? Have you ever been to Antarctica, have you seen penguins? I have always liked penguins when I was young."

Where does this go. "Don't interrupt. I don't know if it will take ten years or twenty years until you finish all the studies. Can you wait? So you can only learn while killing." Loach didn't expect to learn so much as a killer. If it is true according to what the master said, when he finishes all the studies, then he will not be nearly forty years old. Thinking for a long time nodded. "Ok."

Dole stopped when he passed a public toilet. "Go, go in."

Loach shook his head. "Master, I don't want it to be convenient. You can go in alone."

Dole glared at him. "Stop talking nonsense."

"..." The mud loach who followed inexplicably watched Dole take out the disabled sign from the tool pile beside him and hung it on the doorknob of the men's bathroom. Walk in and see that the doors of all the cubicles are open and there is no one. "Lock the door."

When the two walked to the sink, Dole pointed to the mirror. "Has a breath to see if there are fingerprints."

"Oh." Loach breathed into the mirror. A very clear fingerprint print will be found soon. "Master, I found it. But why do you want this?"

Dor took out a roll of tape from his bag, tore off a piece and stuck it on the fingerprint. "Do you see it, so you can copy the fingerprint." Then he took out the tweezers and took out a few hairs from the trash can next to him, and put two cigarette butts into a plastic bag.

Loach did not understand what he was going to do after watching it for a long time. "Master, what are you doing with these?"

"You'll find out later."

Out of the public toilet, the two came to the opposite side of a community not far away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the person to be killed was inside. "

Loach asked. "Then shall we go in like this?"

Dole shook his head and pointed to the gate of the community. "Did you not see the camera on the duty room? You can't take it when you walk in like this. You are the suspect as soon as the police check the surveillance records. Let's go and walk around behind."

The two went around to the back of the community and flipped over the wall (what's special, even the wall is a sensitive word) and jumped in. Come to the seventh floor of a building. Dole pointed to Room 701. "Knock on the door."

Loach came forward and knocked on the door. After a while, a hoarse man's voice came from the room. "Who is it?"

Loach replied casually. "Check the water meter."

The man in the room was a little dissatisfied. "Didn't you just check it the day before yesterday? Check it again?"

Loach's face changed, and he looked at Dole as if asking for help, but saw that Dole didn't even mean to speak. Anxious in my heart, my mind turned madly for a while, and finally came up with a new excuse. "They collect water fees, and we check the water quality. Someone in the community reported that there was a peculiar smell in the water, and we came to check it specifically."

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