Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Wu Liuqi's guess was correct.

That Asian boy really stands out.

Coupled with the high-profile nature of this organization, it didn't take much effort to find him.

Wu Liuqi did not rush to take action, but squatted at the door of the apartment.

The place where Feng lives is not bad, it is a somewhat retro apartment.

As a mafia boss, living in an apartment is a bit strange.

Three days have passed.

Sylvie has already arrived, but Zemo hasn't appeared yet. She is temporarily acting with Wu Liuqi.

The little girl with gray hair was staying on a building a few blocks away.

There was a dark heavy sniper mounted on the rooftop of the building.

——M82A1 series anti-equipment****.

Sylvie is a sniper. She prefers killing with one blow from a distance rather than close combat.

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Adams and Brown Sr. lived in an apartment across the street from the wind.

They did not contact Wu Liuqi.

Although they hired the assassin, they did not have Wu Liuqi's contact information.

**Assassins hand over tasks through informants, and employers do not have the right to contact assassins directly.

If they want to contact Wu Liuqi, they have to contact Sylvie through ** first, which is very troublesome and there is no need to contact her.

Wu Liuqi set up a beef offal stall in front of the apartment.

According to Article XX of the Assassin's Code.

A good assassin needs disguise.

He had been observing the boy for three days.

This guy may not be as powerful as he thought. During the day, he led his brothers to seize the opportunity and went back to the apartment to sleep at night.

Queens is not as hard to chew as Hell's Kitchen.

Feng relied on this unplanned approach to lay down a lot of foundations.

They have a few guns, but their men are not very good at shooting. Feng has never made a move, and his fighting ability is unknown.

Wu Liuqi still didn't take action.

This boy always gave him the impression that he was lazy and didn't look like a gangster at all.

Should we do it now or wait a few more days?!

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At this time, opposite the apartment.

Adams was lying on the sofa, switching TV channels boredly.

Old Brown, wearing a black suit, always stood by the window.

One person has nothing to do, and one person is meticulous.

"Adams, the assassin still hasn't moved. It's been three days. Do we need to..."

"That's not necessary." Adams interrupted immediately.

"We just watch. Killing people is not our job in the first place, and my initial plan was to wait for the assassin to make the first move."

"If he succeeds, we will pay him directly. If he fails, we will take action again, just in time for the assassin to find out."

"Eh..." Adams sighed.

"This is a bit sorry for little Sylvie. Brown, if the assassin is in danger, just take action directly. It doesn't matter if your ability is exposed."

Old Brown, who was standing by the window, said respectfully: "I understand, if there is an emergency, I will take action."

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Wu Liuqi glanced at his phone. It was already very late and it was time to close the stall.

"Wait a minute!"

I don't know when a white-haired boy appeared in front of the stall.

Wu Liuqi was stunned.

He had obviously been staring at the apartment. When did this guy come down?

"Bring me some offal."

Wu Liuqi came back to his senses and said, "No problem, I'll be fine soon."

He handed the hot offal to Feng.

The opportunity now is very good. He is very close to her, just within the range of being cut into inches. Although Wu Liuqi is surprised that he can go downstairs so quickly, but at such a close distance, he is within the range of being cut into inches.

There is absolutely no way to avoid it.

The white-haired boy took a sip of offal.

The silver scissors began to spin.

"Did you often sell offal here before?" Feng asked.

Wu Liuqi said: "No, it was originally in front of the elementary school a few blocks over, but it has offended local gangsters in the past two days, so I have no choice but to change the place."

The boy took another bite of beef offal.

"It doesn't matter. If you mess with me from now on, I'm the boss here and I'll protect you!"

As he said this, he would put his hand on Wu Liuqi's shoulder.

"What a childish boy"

Bye now...

"Use Qi to control the scissors and shrink them into inches!"

"die!"

"I C!!!!"

"Where are the people??!!"

The young man who was holding the beef offal just now disappeared, and Wu Liuqi felt a needle-like sensation coming towards him.

This is a warning of danger, and many people who have practiced martial arts feel this way during life and death.

He almost subconsciously dodged to the side and back.

The white-haired boy didn't know what appeared on his left side, and a fierce kick hit Wu Liuqi's side.

too fast!

Can't escape!

Wu Liuqi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were being violently impacted.

He pressed the headset with his hand.

"The idea is tough, shoot quickly!"

Sylvie said: "I know, you don't need to remind me!"

--boom!

The M82A1 sprayed out a manic line of fire.

Sylvie saw the boy's evil smile through the scope.

The hurricane echoed through the neighborhoods.

At this moment, everyone knew why this boy was called Feng.

The precise high kick hit the *** of M82A1.

The 12mm bullet was torn apart by the sudden strong wind, and the explosion's flames reflected the boy's arrogant face.

"I still protect you, is this how you repay me?"

Wu Liuqi wanted to curse a few times.

Damn information!

It’s not strong to fuck!

Isn’t this called strong?! He really came to the United States because he couldn’t survive in Japan?!

I believe in you, a fairy!

Wu Liuqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He pressed the headset.

"You go first, and I'll cut you off."

Sylvie said: "You don't need to remind me, I know, be careful."

Wu Liuqi looked at the white-haired boy with a calm expression.

It's not uncommon for me to be in such a embarrassing situation.

When did it come?

The wind suddenly became alert.

Because this ugly man's aura changed, like a giant beast waking up.

"Use Qi to control scissors!"

Fierce winds surrounded Feng's body, and he had to be alert. This man's aura at this time was extremely dangerous.

The scissors flew over slowly.

The sword's light is like water, its meaning is light and compassionate, and it carries an indescribable elegance and charm.

"What kind of knife is this?!"

Wu Liuqi took out the Geiba egg.

His eyes regained their clarity.

"What happened just now??"

"Forget it, never mind!"

"Invisibility!"

--boom!

A burst of smoke rose.

Wu Liuqi disappeared from where he was.

The wind did not chase me.

He was silent as he was struck by the knife just now.

The airflow around him was trembling, and even the hurricane was fearful. If that slash really hit him, he would definitely be dead.

In fact, if you chase the wind, you won't be able to find it.

Because Wu Liuqi turned into a stone.

The so-called invisibility technique is just to scare people.

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the other side.

Old Brown was still standing on the windowsill.

"Adams, the assassin failed. The wind was strong."

The boy who was still adjusting the channel raised his eyebrows.

"If you two fight, who has a greater chance of winning?"

Old Brown thought for a few seconds and then replied: "About 30%."

"Thirty percent...enough!"

Adams stood up from the sofa.

"let's go."

"Where to go?" Old Brown asked.

"Find that assassin!"