The Road to Slaying God

On the eleventh floor of a high-rise building not far from Liu Biao's home, a pair of cold eyes were staring at Liu Biao and Zhang Yang who came out of the Zhengaxe Courtyard through the cracks in the curtains with binoculars. In his hand, There is a brand new sniper rifle, the sniper rifle shines with metallic luster...

Yan Kuang, the killer!

Twenty-seven years old, from Gx Province, China, male, height 1.73 meters, weight 70 kg, family unknown.

Yan Kuang has been in the killer world for five years and has no ranking. However, in mainland China, Yan Kuang is well-known. He has never missed a beat in the five years since his debut. He is nicknamed "Cold Shock" in the Chinese killer world, which means that he is ruthless and ruthless. Shocked every step of the way.

Yan Kuang put down the telescope, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile was full of strong self-confidence. His self-confidence came from the sniper rifle in his hand.

He rented a house in this building and has been living there for half a month. His job every day is to stare at Liu Biao's house and observe everyone who enters. In his hand, there are two photos, one Zhang is from Zhang Yang, and one is from Liu Biao.

From his current location, he could just monitor Liu Biao's house and the street before and after Liu Biao came out. As long as Liu Biao came out, he could see it.

Beside him, there is an assistant, who is in his fifties and is a very ordinary person. In fact, this person is Yan Kuang's master, a poor old killer with no reputation. When he was forty years old, Although he has almost recovered from the stroke, he can no longer hold a gun, and Yan Kuang has become all his hope...

There is no doubt that Yan Kuang's ability has far surpassed that of his master.

It was a boring fifteen days of waiting. After Yan Kuang received the business, he immediately chose to wait and see. In fact, he was ready to wait for a long time, and he paid the rent for the house for half a year in advance.

What surprised Yan Kuang was that his target was so bold and appeared only fifteen days ago.

In Yan Kuang's eyes, these two people have become dead people. No one has ever escaped from his gun.

Yan Kuang is waiting, waiting for the two of them to leave the Zhengaxe compound for a while. After all, the consequences of letting the target die in the Zhengaxe compound are definitely a hundred times more serious than dying outside. As an excellent killer, he should try his best to Avoid this happening.

good!

This is a good location.

Yan Kuang's eyes were fixed on the sight. The cross in the sight fell on the back of the backpack. It was obvious that this man was much taller. As an excellent killer, when he was not sure who to kill first, Generally, the target is those who are physically stronger.

Yan Kuang took a deep breath and slowly put his finger on the trigger. As long as he killed one person first, the other person would definitely be in a short daze. He would have enough time to kill the other person in that moment of daze...

The head shook, and the target person in the sight suddenly disappeared!

what's going on?

Yan Kuang suddenly raised his head and saw that in the distance, the thinner young man was pulling the taller young man to run wildly, desperately weaving left and right among the crowd...

"What's wrong?" The old man saw that Yan Kuang's face was ashen.

"They escaped."

Yan Kuang punched the wall hard. This was the first time he missed. He actually missed before firing a shot. This made him extremely angry.

"What should I do?" The old man has now completely reduced himself to the status of an assistant, without the slightest opinion.

"Leave here, follow them, they won't come back again!" Immediately, Yan Kuang regained his composure, with a sneer on his face, and began to disassemble the sniper rifle and put it into the laptop case, moving very slowly but methodically , every part of the sniper rifle is placed in a reasonable position.

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Liu Biao was pulled by Zhang Yang and ran wildly. He didn't even know that a few minutes ago, a sniper rifle had been aimed at the back of his head. When the two of them ran to a shopping mall panting, Zhang Yang felt that The aura of death that was being stared at disappeared.

It was a scary feeling, definitely a scary feeling!

Zhang Yang would rather face dozens of burly men with machetes chasing him than encounter this feeling, which is a feeling of life and death, as if being watched by a beast in the forest.

"What happened?" The two of them ran wildly. Liu Biao was so tired that he was sweating profusely and asked after taking a breath.

"We are being targeted by killers." Zhang Yang was a little depressed. Strictly speaking, he was a killer trained by Uncle Li, but now he was being chased by another killer and running for his life. The difference between this killer and the killer was so big. ?

"Killer?"

Liu Biao was stunned. For him, the name killer had only been seen in books. He never expected that the profession of killer actually existed in life.

"Yes, we will make preparations immediately, take care of those two people, and leave City C immediately tonight!" Zhang Yang, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up.

"I think we should leave now. Since they have discovered us, we will definitely be prepared to come and kill them," Liu Biao said.

"Don't worry about this. If the local forces already know that we are back, when we come out of your house, it will not be the killer waiting for us, but dozens of big men with swords and guns. This shows that the killer acted alone and cooperated with the local forces. There is no connection. Generally, a killer will not have anything to do with local forces. You can rest assured, unless this is a stupid killer. From the fact that he can wait for us to appear near your home, it is obvious that this killer is not stupid. scope."

"Well, then kill him!" Liu Biao touched his backpack with his backhand. Now he just wanted to find a place to vent. His leg was finally healed, but he was still being chased by a killer, which made him very depressed.

The two bought some makeup tools and some pairs of black gloves at the mall and immediately put on makeup in the toilet. This was a very easy thing for Zhang Yang, who majored in art. Soon, the two of them had done it and one of them put it on. He wore a black baseball cap and some eye shadow on his face, which made his cheeks look a lot thinner. If he kept those two peach stones in his cheeks, even Liu Biao's parents would not be able to recognize him.

After putting on makeup, the two of them had nowhere to go, so they went straight to a Western restaurant not far from Golden Age, asked for a booth on the first floor and waited inside to rest.

As time passed, night fell.

Golden Years is located in one of the most prosperous roads in City C, with busy traffic. After nightfall, more and more people are on the streets. The number of beautiful girls who are usually rare to see suddenly increases, as if they are emerging from the ground. Generally, this is where the magic of nightlife lies.

The entrance to Golden Years slowly became lively, with a steady stream of people of all kinds.

"Here we come!" Liu Biao suddenly said excitedly.

"Where? That black car?" Zhang Yang followed the direction of Liu Biao's finger and saw a black Audi car parked next to Golden Age's parking space. It seemed that the parking space was reserved for him, and the surrounding area was already full. For a small car, only that parking space was empty.

"Yes, that's his car. I saw him giving it to Brother Xiao once." Liu Biao said with a look of hatred.

While the two were talking, a middle-aged man wearing casual clothes got out of the car. He was the man Zhang Yang had seen in the casino. It was this man and another man who led hundreds of people to surround the casino. live.

The middle-aged man is alone and does not have any bodyguards. Obviously, this is his territory. He thinks it makes no difference whether he has bodyguards or not. Of course, there is another possibility. He is just a small manager. Not qualified to bring bodyguards.

"Walk!"

The two of them stuffed the peach stones into their mouths and strode outside.

Entering the KTV was surprisingly smooth. The two security guards outside the door barely even looked at them.

The hall is on the second floor. After the two of them went up to the second floor, they discovered that Golden Years was still very deserted and it was not the time to spend money. Maybe it was still early. Liu Biao and Zhang Yang couldn't help being a little surprised and started to see the door of Golden Years. With so many people coming in and out, I thought the business was booming, but I didn't expect that the KTV area was so big that people who came in a little bit wouldn't feel anything at all.

For Zhang Yang and the others, the more people, the better. There was chaos at one end, and the two of them could take advantage of the chaotic crowd to escape.

Now that it's up, the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, this is the office area, the consumption area is over there!"

A young man in a suit and uniform very politely blocked the way of Zhang Yang and Liu Biao. After going up to the first floor, there was a lobby on the right. There were several corridors after the lobby, all of which were KTV private rooms. There was only one corridor on the left, which was ktv office area.

(To be continued)