C310 Hunting(part Ii)
C310 Hunting(part Ii)
"Mary, bloody Mary."
Bloody Mary? Karl chilled from head to toe, "The leader of Heavenly Evil?"
"As expected of Karl's information combat squad, they even know about the Killer Realm." Mary clapped her hands, a brilliant smile on her face. "If not for the proper arrangements, I think Death God Pavilion would have been in deep trouble. To be able to gather such abundant information in such a short amount of time and quickly deduce the situation, your team is indeed formidable."
"The Black Flag Army and the Heavenly Evil are all Ye Lingtian's?" Carl took a deep breath, trying not to sound frightened.
"Yes!" "Monseigneur Death God's nickname in the employment world is War Emperor!" Mary crossed her arms in front of her chest as she smiled, "Captain Karl, come out. I know you have the courage to sacrifice your Charming Shadow to the death, but there is a saying in China that it's better to die than to live. If you surrender, we will give you the respect you deserve."
"Respect?" Karl let out a sad smile and muttered to himself, "The loser has dignity?" Miss Mary, I admit that we have chosen the wrong opponent, but our Charming Shadow is far stronger than what you think, and our mission is also much more noble than yours! "
Bang!
A clear gunshot rang out.
Mary's face changed as she rushed over to see Karl lying on the ground with his brain and blood splattering everywhere.
"What a pity, if we take him under our command and ally with the ghosts, the Information System will be raised by at least two levels." Mary regretted that Karl was undoubtedly a rare talent.
Shitai Yince shook his head and said confidently, "Respected Monseigneur Mary, Karl could not be used by us. He is a warrior, a true warrior. He would not be willing to be a captive, just like us. If we fail the mission, we would rather commit suicide than live in seclusion.
Mary gave Shitai Yince a deep look and said in a deep voice, "Don't let Monseigneur Death God hear this. Otherwise, he will scold you until you lose. Believe me, if you fail one day, Monseigneur Death God would rather let you choose to live."
"Sir, why?" Shitai Yince frowned.
"Because there is only one life." Mary smiled faintly as she glanced at Karl, who had lost all signs of life, "Everything has lost its meaning."
Shitai Yince had reservations about this. In order to protect Mary's authority, he chose to remain silent.
"Maybe I don't understand it now. In the future, you will understand when you stop tormenting me." Mary kicked the dead Numbers 3 and 2 away, turned her head and said to the ghost with glowing eyes, "I'll leave these facilities to you, gather the necessary comrades. I hope that we can equip the information system like the one before as soon as possible."
"Beautiful Lady Mary, I will not disappoint you. I like challenges." The ghost's eyes lit up as it carefully put away the laptop. It couldn't help but look at Kavan, who was being dragged away by the ruthless soldiers, and lightly shake its head.
After a moment of hesitation, he sent a encrypted message to Ye Lingtian. The message read: "Sir, for security reasons, it is recommended that we deal with the members of Team Calvin as soon as possible."
It was undeniable that if not for the fact that she had prepared in advance, if not for the fact that the Charming Shadow members were not too arrogant, and if not for the fact that she had drawn out so many elite soldiers, Mary was not confident that she could win this battle. Too professional, too scary.
If not for the fact that the most terrifying sniper stood by his side, Team A's Number 3 would have had the ability to completely destroy all these equipment while simultaneously retreating.
He had to increase his own strength as soon as possible, the Charming Shadow would not let this go easily. Mary's face was somewhat gloomy.
Although they had obtained victory, and the hearts of everyone who had participated in the operation were heavy, Black Flag Army was the elite of the mercenary world, and the group of people who had gone far to there were the elites among elites. The group that Mary had brought over, was one of the most outstanding people in the industry, but now they had finally comprehended what it meant to be a heaven above the heavens, to be above others.
Jinghai, top of a high-end residential building, Ye Lingtian shuttled around like a leopard cat.
Di!
The message arrived. Ye Lingtian took out his phone and glanced at it, then his expression turned serious.
He picked up a rock with his fingers, threw it down, and leaped over fifty meters. He easily arrived at the opposite side of the street, and then followed the safe passage through the high-class residential district like a ghost.
If you look closely, you will see that he is following a very particular route, completely avoiding all the surveillance cameras.
He did not look back. The moment he threw the stone, he already knew the result.
Downstairs, a black man dressed in casual attire and wearing earphones was walking down the asphalt road with a small bag in his hand. He was chewing gum with a relaxed expression on his face.
There was no doubt that Jinghai's operation this time around did not pose any pressure. He did not understand why this small matter was worth Karl's information warfare team coming out?
"Goodbye, Huaxia. I thought I could stay here for a while, I didn't expect Captain Karl to be so unreasonable." The black man shrugged his shoulders and said unhappily as he walked towards his car, "I haven't tasted a Chinese woman yet."
Those were his last words.
Five minutes later.
Ah!
A middle-aged woman exclaimed. She quickly took out her cell phone and tremblingly dialed the number 120 for the police. "This is the Dman District, right!?" Huai River Road... We're dead! A black man... Right! It's a foreigner! The ground is covered in blood.
Soon, the police car arrived. Sunn Jingxuan followed the medical examiner and jumped off the police car.
When a foreigner was killed in Jinghai, he had to pay sufficient attention to it. A slight mistake could lead to an international dispute, and at that time, he would not be able to bear the consequences.
"What was the cause of death?" Sunn Jingxuan and the Criminal Police Brigade leader came over.
The medical examiner picked up a rock the size of a quail egg with a pair of tweezers and looked at the rooftop. He scratched his head.
Sunn Jingxuan and the Criminal Police Brigade Elder raised their head to look at the residential building that was up to thirty stories high and shuddered. Damn, this black guy was way too unlucky. As for the murder, I had to shoot a stone at a man's head on the thirtieth floor. This is a rock, not a bullet!
"Call up all the surveillance videos in the district, check the whole building, no! If we conduct an investigation of the whole neighborhood, we can't rule out the possibility that someone intentionally committed the crime. " Sunn Jingxuan ordered, "Carefully examine the corpse and invite the experts to participate in the discussion."
Just as she let out a sigh and was about to continue instructing, the Criminal Police Brigade Elder's phone rang. He handed the phone to Sunn Jingxuan and said: "Director Sunn, there's an important report from the district Criminal Police Brigade."
Sunn Jingxuan took the phone. She was stunned by the message.
"Director Sunn, there was a murder in the dilapidated warehouse in the East District. The body and head of the deceased were separated, and there were no signs of a struggle. In addition, the deceased was a foreigner."
Two foreigners died in one day, Sunn Jingxuan looked up at the roof, sensing that something big was about to happen, she patted the head of the Criminal Police Brigade, and said anxiously: "I'll leave this place to you, I'll go to the scene of the crime."
Criminal Police Brigade gave a bitter smile and nodded his head.
Seeing Sunn Jingxuan quickly leaving the scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, and unhappily muttered: "* *, how did our Jinghai offend the heavens? The matter of last time had just been settled, and another two foreigners have died, one of them is a f * cking murderer, the new department's leaders are having a difficult time!"
Grand Hotel, Grand Suite.
Team Karl's No. 6, Group B, was soaking in the bathtub, leisurely humming a tune as he read a magazine in his hands.
He looked at his watch. There was still some time before the retreat time. He considered looking for a girl to help him out with some fun. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "It might be too boring. How could I have such a ridiculous idea?"
"With that small body of yours, three minutes is more than enough!" The bathroom door suddenly opened. Mike held the Glock 27 in his hand and pointed at Number 6's head.
Netherworld King! Number 6 was stunned, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost: "What are you doing here?"
"Netherworld King is everywhere!" Mike pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The silencer made a muffled sound.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After shooting off all the bullets, the bathtub turned blood-red.
Mike changed his magazine and skillfully cleaned up the scene. The moment he walked out of the hotel, Ye Lingtian's Satellite Phone came over.
"Quickly get rid of the members of Group B, don't give them any chance to breathe! The previous agreement is invalid. " Ye Lingtian stressed coldly.
Walking to a quiet place, Mike threw the wig into the trash can and said in a refined voice, "Dear Ye, please don't tell me, you just got rid of number 2."
The call paused for a moment, then asked, "You've already taken care of two of them?"
"Of course." Mike curled his lips and said proudly, "This is your first match, obviously you lost."
A long sigh came from the other end of the phone, "I have to admit, you are indeed the best assassin in the world, much faster than me."
"There is no doubt about it, dear Ye. I am always more nimble at killing people than you are." Mike shook his head, walked to the side of the street, got into the car and said coldly, "I'm not as perverted as you are. I always like to create some so-called accidents, and this is just a hunting, the ultimate goal is to cut off those brats' necks."
There was another silence on the other end of the line.
"Alright, see you at Little Desolate Mountain. Oh, God, Mary, you are my angel. The information has been transmitted over." Mike licked his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stressed again to the microphone, "That's Glew is my dish, your target is Carlos!"