Unlimited Fraudster

"It's actually this world...Assassin League...Wanted?" Feng Xue's mouth curled slightly. This is an old-fashioned movie. To sum up, the male protagonist Luther was used by the assassins to kill His father then learned the truth and finally got his revenge story (I won't write a chapter for a film like some people!), but he still likes this film, after all, film critics can only be regarded as others. Only you can know if the film is good or not, right?

However, if he entered this world, Feng Xue couldn't help but think about the motives of the deceased's will.

First of all, what this world can learn is nothing more than the Assassin League, the turning of bullets and the use of firearms. These seem to be not very important to Feng Xue, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that any marksmanship and bullets are actually false. Yes, when the male protagonist knows nothing, he can shoot off the wings of a fly with a gun, but it took a long time for him to truly become an assassin.

What he really learned was not how to use a gun, but how to control the power he possessed, which is the kind of heart that beats 400 times per minute like an imperial engine, and that can secrete a lot of adrenaline and can A constitution that ignores adrenaline toxicity. No, not only that, the training he has endured is more to adjust his mentality...

"Six weeks, more than a month, it only took so much time to become a qualified assassin. In addition to talent, education is also very important, but no matter what, as far as this world is concerned, joining the Brotherhood should It's the only option, but... with my current physical condition, it's still unknown how much effect I can get."

Feng Xue murmured, and finally made up her mind, and directly deleted all the memories except the Taiju Bai Jue and Chi Yang, including the white eyes and the ghoul's physique.

Then, he entered an absolute state, closing all the fine holes in his body, so that the ability of mind can no longer play its due role.

The circulation of the yin and yang dragon veins was deliberately slowed down, and the growth of the five internal organs and the five qi also fell into a relatively balanced state.

At this time, although he can still use alchemy, in terms of physique, he is already just an ordinary person with extremely strong physical skills.

After doing all this, the little mouse began to disturb the dragon's veins, stimulating some of Wesley's organs to rebel, and then the young man rushed into the toilet with the window paper, and then was sprayed with sleeping spray on his face .

"Well, young people just live a down-to-earth life, don't think about being a killer assassin, use your identity, and return it to you in two months." Feng Xue muttered, and scolded Wesley. Some cells were sampled, and then he was stuffed into a coffin-like dormant bin and packed in a storage bag. Because of the material, the technological development of the intruder is much stronger than that of the reincarnator. It is a pity that the plane of crossing itself does not look at combat power, but whether it has the "capacity" to undertake the crossing of the world (the body of the polluter who resents insufficient capacity cannot withstand the pressure of crossing. smuggling), so even if those polluters build Gundam, they can only hunt some reincarnations on the plane of Babel, but in terms of support, intruders can enjoy many interesting technological products, such as the previous sleep spray, such as Now this dormant pod.

Feng Xue did not kill Wesley, but directly transformed into his appearance using one-time memory. Bai Jue, who had only undergone some dna samples, was not able to catch up with Wesley in terms of assassin talent, but his body was in In his hand, as long as he clones some more samples, it is still very easy to brush up Bai Jue's talent.

Wesley's one-time memory was completed as early as in the company. The whole process from coma to storage took less than 30 seconds. Even the protagonist's father, who had been staring at this side with binoculars, didn't find it, and he kept staring at it. The surviving son has actually changed his mind.

Wesley's girlfriend fell asleep on Wesley's bed. Feng Xue didn't have any psychological burden. Anyway, this guy is already green enough. It's good to play as a pastime.

The night passed like this. Feng Xue was awakened by the harsh roar of the train in the early morning without a doubt. She sat up in a daze, ate breakfast according to the living habits of a normal social animal, and picked up her bag. , then, go to work.

The experience of this day was very boring, typing on the keyboard, making financial statements, and listening to the malicious teasing of the obese female boss. If Feng Xue simply closed her senses, I am afraid she would have slapped the fat woman to death. .

But fortunately, the time when the will of the deceased sent him was the beginning of the plot. After he followed Wesley's way yesterday, he came to the ATM to check the balance, and finally met a tattooed man in a convenience store. American Beauty.

"I know your father..." Without any prelude, the beauty just opened her mouth.

"My dad has been dead for twenty years." Feng Xue spread her hands, her eyes filled with suspicion.

His attitude seems to have been expected by the beauty, like a robot that doesn't listen to others at all, and continues his words: "Your father died on the roof of the central building yesterday... I feel very sorry for this. Feel sorry."

"Sorry? If a stranger suddenly jumped out and told you that your relative who had been dead for more than ten years or even decades hung up again yesterday, would you think it was just sorry?" Feng Xue spread her hands, exaggeratedly. Said, but the beauty was still unmoved, just continued dryly:

"Your father used to be the top assassin in the world, and the man who killed him is right behind you."

As soon as he finished speaking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, regardless of whether Feng Xue heard it or not, he pushed him down, and then took out a pistol from the skirt that was not suitable for hiding a gun.

"boom!"

One shot, just one shot, the beauty and the male protagonist’s father each fired only one shot. Because of the lack of white eyes, Feng Xue couldn’t see through, but he still used the nerve reflex brought by the agility of up to 70 to see the two collide. bullet.

That is not something that neural reflexes can do, or even experience or skills, because even if you predict the opponent's shooting route based on the muzzle of the opponent's gun, it is difficult to rely on guns and bullets with a fixed speed to come first. If you want to do this behavior of blocking bullets with bullets, you can only pull the trigger before the opponent starts shooting.

In this way, the possibility of pre-judgment has completely disappeared. To achieve this level, only intuition, only instinct!

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