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Chapter Twelve Shot Missing

With a bang.

He kicked the security door heavily.

The security door bounced open quickly and hit the wall heavily.

Liu Yuanguo glanced at the room with fierce eyes, holding the desert eagle in one hand and a mirror in the other hand. With the help of the angle reflected by the mirror, he was searching the room carefully bit by bit.

Finally, Liu Yuanguo walked out of the empty room, stood outside Room 902, and pressed the elevator. The elevator button was already bright, but the elevator did not rise.

The elevator is displayed on the first floor, with bright arrows pointing upwards, but the elevator stays on the first floor, and you can vaguely hear the sounds of continuous sounds in the corridor.

Liu Yuanguo looked solemn, and his body was high and low towards the tenth floor, staring at the side mission.

There are only three of the ten people shown above.

[Side Mission 1: Eliminate the enemy Han Li]

[Side Mission 2: Eliminate the enemy Wang Chuyuan]

[Side Mission 3: Eliminate the Enemy Liu Yuanyu]

The order of side tasks is not equal, and the most conspicuous positions are always the most important, so the remaining three are the most critical figures.

He looked at a location on the side mission, with three blood-red characters that were dead.

This record is special, unlike other side tasks that have been completed, and it shows that it fails.

Whether it is an internal strife or an accident, it is always a good thing to die an enemy.

There are still three most important people left, one of whom has left, and at most two enemies, or one, which is also the confidence that Liu Yuanguo dares to come to the door.

His eyes were bright and he stared at the three words Wang Chuyuan, his expression was completely ferocious and completely distorted.

It actually left such an obvious hint.

Indigenous people who are not even players regard themselves as prey.

Liu Yuanguo's breathing became slightly rapid, and his breathing had increased, demonstrating the vigorous anger in Liu Yuanguo's heart.

His eyes couldn't help but look up. It was the tenth floor. Nine floors had been searched, and one-third had been searched. As long as you search one floor after another, Liu Yuanguo gently licked the corner of his mouth and a bloodthirsty smile appeared.

He will die sooner or later.

Liu Yuanguo did the same thing, fired a gun and broke the anti-theft lock, and then kicked open the anti-theft door.

The movements were unscrupulous and reckless.

After the security door was kicked open, a strong wind blew into his face. A fierce stick had been whipped at Liu Yuanguo. Liu Yuanguo's head tilted slightly, and the stick had already hit Liu Yuanguo's shoulder.

A pain came from his shoulders, and Liu Yuanguo's hand holding the mirror couldn't help but relax, and the mirror had fallen to the ground.

A recoil force was heard, making Wang Chuyuan's hands numb.

The mop removed the stick left by the cloth strip and was broken at this time. Just now, the stick seemed to be whipped on the iron steel.

Liu Yuanguo looked cold. After experiencing the world of [Assassin Alliance], Liu Yuanguo's physique was too much beyond ordinary people. At this time, he did not retreat but advanced. He kicked out with a heavy kick and hit Wang Chuyuan's belly head-on.

The huge force made Wang Chuyuan look painful. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and finally staggered and sat on the ground.

Covering his stomach with both hands, struggling in pain from the ground.

The gap is too big. As a criminal policeman, Wang Chuyuan can exercise normally. He has no problem with beating one or two strong young men, but no matter how many, it won’t work. Specifically, he is a slightly stronger ordinary person.

Liu Yuanguo didn't say anything nonsense, raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the desert eagle as cold as a black hole at Wang Chuyuan, and his fingers were about to hook the trigger.

gun!

It's ringing.

This shot was fired by Belmode.

When you are about to complete your goal and win, the line that has been tightly tight will loosen. This is the best opportunity. Belmode successfully seized this opportunity.

The corners of Belmode's mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of arc appeared. The timing of this shot was accurate, but this shot would only hit Liu Yuanguo's cheek.

This is the confidence of a witch.

Then wait for death to return.

If you want to become the master of a witch, you must be aware of death.

The moment the gunshot fired, Liu Yuanguo moved.

After experiencing professional assassin training, Liu Yuanguo has a keen sense of six senses and is very sensitive to crisis.

This is a necessary talent for an assassin. If not, it means you are not suitable for this job.

So Liu Yuanguo tilted his head without thinking about it when he appeared in Belmode, because no matter how he looked at it, this shot would be a headshot, so as long as he deviated from one or two, he would not die, and then any price could be afforded.

Then there was a gunshot, and then Liu Yuanguo's eyes hurt and then it became dark. The scorching pain came out of the left eye area, and blood flowed down his cheeks.

The remaining one-eyed eyes also watched Belmode's smile. Liu Yuanguo couldn't help but feel angry in pain, and had already triggered the Desert Eagle trigger.

Before the gun was shot, the aim of Belmode had been completed.

This series of actions was completed in a flash. Liu Yuanguo was shot first, and Belmode was shot immediately.

Both sides were injured and completed in an instant, but there was a hint of confusion in Belmode's beautiful eyes. For the first time in his life, he saw an active impact on the bullet.

At this time, even Belmode was shot in the abdomen and felt no pain. This time he miscalculated and sat on the ground all of his strength. He lost all his strength. The luster in his green pupils also dissipated, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

The pistol in Yu's hand also fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound, and slid about ten centimeters from the floor tiles.

Wang Chuyuan saw Belmode's smile gradually disappearing, and was slightly disappointed. This shot was not because Belmode was incompetent, but because Liu Yuanguo reacted too quickly.

The best opportunity was gone. Wang Chuyuan was unwilling to give up and rushed towards Belmode. His purpose was very clear, which was to pick up the pistol that Belmode dropped.

Without a gun in hand, Wang Chuyuan is definitely not a match for Liu Yuanguo.

Wang Chuyuan moves very quickly, but no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as the gun.

The Desert Eagle's bullet has hit Wang Chuyuan's back, and most areas of the white shirt is stained with blood. The Desert Eagle, which has improved quality to achieve green and excellent power, is extraordinary, and ordinary bulletproof vests are like paper.

Wang Chuyuan naturally could not resist the Desert Eagle's bullets, and suddenly lost all his strength and fell on the ceramic tiles.

Liu Yuanguo reached out to cover his left eye, and blood flowed from the gaps in his fingers, breathing more violently, and he almost fell into trouble this time.

He relied on the wall for a few seconds and calmed down slightly.

Looking at the foreign woman with silver hair, the shot reminded Liu Yuanguo of Firefox, his same extraordinary skills and disgusting self-confidence.

The Desert Eagle's muzzle could not help but aim at Belmode, and Liu Yuanguo was about to shoot again.

But Wang Chuyuan turned over and the gun in his hand rang out first.
Chapter completed!
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