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Go to the hospital according to the given address, you can see the police on patrol at the gate.

It seems that the master should be right inside. I watched for a long time.

Everyone who enters will be asked to check their identities. It seems that as long as they are from country C, they will be taken away for questioning directly.

Although I have darkened my skin now, I will still find a clue when I take a closer look.

It seems to be similar to my thinking. If you want to save someone, you must kill another one.

Turned over the person to be killed this time.

A project manager has no clue.

It took at least a week to a month to prepare before the assassination.

But now I have no time at all.

Observed the clues left.

One is where he works, and the other is his home.

After opening the map for a long time, my house was ruled out by me.

Living in a small villa in a slum area, even if killed, it is estimated that no one will be found in three or four days.

But this time, I have to let everyone know.

And it needs a lot of publicity.

I set my goal in the building where he works.

But he found that the floor where he works is very high, there is no other building side by side.

The opportunity to snipe is gone, and can only sneak in.

There is only one spare sniper rifle and one pistol on hand.

Helpless, I checked the details of this company.

It is an investment company on the surface, but it is actually a loan shark.

It's not difficult to find these, because the entire company's website is full of various loans.

I bought a takeaway on the pavement and walked in with a mask on.

I walked in slowly, just as easily as a takeaway.

I directly pressed the elevator on the top floor and walked around on the waiting floor.

Observe the layout of the house and the position of the monitor.

Silently wrote down.

Then from the top floor leaning down the stairs to the 11th floor where the target is located.

After a cursory look, the layout of the 11th floor is similar to that of the top floor.

I followed the two dead ends of the surveillance and hid in the toilet.

There are few people here. I crouched in the toilet looking for opportunities.

I rushed the takeaway into the toilet.

Take out the gloves and ether in the bag.

For half an hour, only about three or four people from Tibet who came to the toilet came into the toilet.

But it was not what I expected, until the fourth one who came in happened to be black.

Height and hairstyle are very suitable.

Wet the towel with ether.

Get out of the toilet and push him to the ground from behind.

I had prepared ether to cover his mouth and nose and smothered it to the ground.

Then dragged into the toilet cubicle, placed on the toilet.

Hold his fingerprint with the prepared pistol.

He stripped off his clothes and put on himself.

Then he locked the toilet door and climbed out from above.

Centered the suit collar out of the door.

Came to the elevator to start in and out.

Try not to look at the monitor in the elevator as much as possible and make yourself like a neuropath.

Then he walked out of the elevator to the target room and knocked on the door.

The moment the target opened the door, I pulled out the pistol and shot the magazine.

Immediately after the sound of the gun, I threw the pistol in place.

The gunshots almost attracted the attention of the entire floor. Some people hid in the room, and some fled around. They successively came out of the room and ran to the safe exit.

I wiped the blood on my clothes a little, and squatted down to learn how the crowd ran out.

He quickly ran to the toilet in the direction of the crowd.

When everyone exclaimed what was happening, I was **** casually.

I kicked open the toilet door and took off my clothes and put them back on the black man.

After wearing both sides, I straightened his collar.

A glance at the roaring police car downstairs, I pushed him out of the bathroom window on the eleventh floor.

Then he turned around calmly and walked out.

Followed the dead corner of the monitoring to the bathroom on the top floor.

I tweeted my phone silently.

I listened to the police broadcast, and then the building was blocked.

The top floor was exceptionally quiet, and the police did not look here.

Because the killer was soon found dead

Until the evening, after the police evacuated.

I just saw about two stories full of pages.

One is that the mysterious killer has reappeared, killing suicide and pretending to marry.

The second news is the male version of Zhou Keer, suspicious suicide.

Both news were written anonymously by me.

The whole thing was made mysterious and mysterious.

I opened the red dot network again, and the red amount became normal again.

However, I received a warning letter from Red Dot.com, so that I can no longer use this suicide to disguise his suicide.

And I took away the money and put it in a bank card of the Swiss bank that was prepared long ago.

Returning to the hotel while it was dark, it took almost half an hour to rub off the mark left by the marker.

Looking at the mirror for a long time, I made sure there were no obvious traces on my body.

I took the car again to the hospital where the master was, and there were fewer police officers in the originally guarded hospital.

There was no police paying attention to the identity of people entering the hospital.

I easily entered the hospital and looked at the floor plan of the hospital in the lobby.

The intensive care unit is not far from me, but it is difficult to get in.

The police outside are gone, but there is obviously still a supervisor's ward.

I saw the roof of the emergency room on the other side.

One step, two steps, four hundred and sixty-three steps.

That is two hundred and twenty meters.

I went to the roof of the emergency room on the other side, and set up the sniper rifle.

I started looking at the windows of the critically ill room and looked at each one.

In the past three years as a killer, I almost never used a sniper rifle.

And the first one to be killed with a sniper shot was his own master.

I adjusted the angle and found the room where the master was.

I made a phone call to my buddy.

The beep was picked up immediately.

"Hey, what I did is really beautiful. I helped you write a lot of news anonymously on various websites, and you will be back safely in a few weeks." Dead Party said with a smile.

"Well, can you do me a favor?" I said.

"What do you say?" The dead party asked.

"I gave you about 400 million on your card. You take half of the money in it, and remember the number I gave you. You can find a way to hit the other half of the money in the card. Can you do it?" I Said.

"Lying trough, four hundred million. This is the assassination gold? Why do you give it all? It's okay for you to stay a little. I didn't do anything, why divide me two hundred million?" The dead party said with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, slowly stood up and touched the wind.

He said to the dead party: "Don't do this as soon as you get the money, what you do is better than this. Remember, give me the money for me, don't swallow it all yourself."

"Don't you worry about me? Hey, Han Dong, what do you mean?" Shouted.

"Oh, what's my teacher's name?" I said.

"Check it carefully, your master is called Wang Shanshui. You can't see it. No wonder you used a gun when you were a soldier."

I hung up the phone and transferred all the money on the card to the buddies.

Opened the website of Red Dot.

There are about 30,000 in the account, which is the money to kill the project manager.

I applied for assassination with 30,000 yuan, Wang Shanshui, the elevator decorator of country C city H.

The D-level assassination mission came out in a few minutes.

Then took the order with the account.

When the account of Thirty-Six Degrees and Nine accounted for the next D-level mission, the news again appeared on the homepage of Red Dot.

Public frequency was blown.

The call from the buddy came in almost at the next moment.

I hung up and formatted my phone.

Take out the calling card and break it.

I prepared everything and leaned down, took off my gloves and grabbed the sniper rifle.

Pointing the muzzle at the master's head in the intensive care unit, he detained the flight.

There was a gunshot, this was the first time I killed someone with a sniper rifle.

This feels not as good as I imagined, and the dream of a professional killer came true at this moment.

And it is still the top, there seems to be no regrets.

I slowly got up and straightened my clothes.

Jump down from the hospital rooftop.

. . . . . .

one year later.

Airport of City C, International Airport Pickup Hall.

"Lying trough, you plan to be seamless. You broke one leg and changed for 200 million." The buddy pushed my wheelchair forward slowly.

"Don't laugh at me, I really wanted to jump upstairs." I said.

"Have they asked you anything? Has there been torture? Frankly, water detector or something?"

"You watched 007 a lot, just asked a lot of questions. I almost said I didn't know. I went into the case and said I had a headache." I said.

"Anyway, this case is already a mystery case. You don't know what is said on the Internet. This thirty-six degrees is already the number one killer in the world."

"Should we talk about my two hundred million?" I said.

"Don't you say you gave me 200 million?"

"That's if I died, isn't it not dead yet? You can't afford it, half of the meeting." I jumped from the wheelchair.

"Lying trough, all legs are installed?"

. . . . . .

To be continued ~

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