Shi Zhenxiang and Shi Niao had two more people, one hiding in the depths of the woods and the other hiding in the off-road vehicle, preparing to retreat.

The assassin was wearing night clothes, quietly came under the wall of the villa, and began to act according to the plan.

"It's a small building, it's not challenging at all."

The assassin carried a bag full of crime tools. He took out a hook from the bag under the fence, flicked it and hooked it on the wall, and began to climb upwards.

One step, two steps, like the steps of the devil, getting closer and closer to the top of the wall.

Finally, he came to the top of the wall and stretched out a big hand to grab the wall eaves.

It was just that his hand had just grabbed the eaves of the wall, and a piercing pain immediately swept his body and mind, causing him to take a breath on the spot.

"Hiss~"

The killer hurriedly withdrew his big hand, and after a closer look, there were several tiny holes in his hand.

"Fuck! It's so vicious, I actually put a silver needle on the top of the wall, and the tm is pure silver. Isn't it afraid of being stolen?"

The assassin took a closer look and found that a row of tiny silver needles had been placed on the top of the wall for some reason, and only the tips of the needles were exposed.

Just now, he just pressed this row of silver needles, causing his fingers to be pierced with a row of small holes.

Just following the assassin's gaze, he suddenly found that there was a silver needle in the spot where he was crawling...

It seems to be prepared for him...

"Grass!"

The killer felt a humiliation immediately, and couldn't help but explode with a foul language, and then resisted the pain, carefully pulled out the silver needle, grabbed the wall and jumped over.

"boom!"

He landed quietly, making a very slight noise.

The killer couldn't help but smile, he was extremely confident in his body.

So the cat fell on his waist and began to move forward against the wall.

It was just that he had just taken a step forward, and suddenly a bit of chill came from under his feet.

"Snapped!"

A huge trapper appeared at his feet at some point.

With that step down, the trap was like the big mouth of a fierce beast, biting towards his calf.

Suddenly, the assassin's pupils shrank suddenly and withdrew his calf at the fastest speed in his life.

But it's too late!

"Snapped!"

The clip is closed.

His legs are still in it.

"Ah...grass!"

The assassin slammed his mouth, so that he stopped screaming, and screamed as he tried his best to lower his voice.

"Ooo~ Ooo~"

"Fuck, it hurts..."

After a roar, he finally resisted the pain.

The traps are very powerful.

His legs were bloody on the spot.

And the sharp teeth of the clip pierced deeply into his flesh and blood.

Fortunately, the killer can bear everything after inhuman training. So he held back the pain again, quietly peeled off the clamp, and bandaged himself.

Although the bandage was quickly completed, he was already limping when he walked.

This involuntarily gave the killer the idea of ​​never coming again.

But at this time the plan is already half way forward. Even if you are injured, you have to complete the task, or else it will be abandoned halfway.

So the assassin endured the pain, limped and supported the wall, quietly lurking towards the castle...

"Sister, there shouldn't be any traps ahead, right."

The killer carefully observed the surroundings.

After two frustrations, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, for fear that he would jump out of another trap as he walked.

Coming all the way to the bottom of the castle without encountering a trap again, the killer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A large piece of green vegetation was planted under the corner of the castle. He was hiding underneath without worrying about being discovered, so he boldly observed it, wanting to see where he climbed up.

It's just that when he just raised his head, a small head suddenly appeared from the window above the castle, and he was looking down.

This scene shocked the killer.

"Wipe! Boiling water? Have I been found?"

Thinking of this, the killer dared not act rashly.

Because he was hiding under the tree and there were many leaves covering his head, the man would never see him. If he moved, he might be exposed.

So thinking of this, the killer didn't move.

And then the voice from the upper floor made him feel more at ease.

"Is the footwashing water ready? Hurry up..."

"Hey, that's all right, here comes..."

As the conversation upstairs sounded, the killer smiled comfortedly.

"Maybe the one speaking is one of the goals. It's on the third floor. It seems that this mission went well, although it was a bit of a twist."

The killer drew his hook from his backpack excitedly.

But when he was digging out the hook in excitement, the woman on the window poked her head out again, and she was still holding a basin of boiling water with white smoke in her hand, and she splashed her head on him.

"Fuck..."

The boiling water dilated infinitely in the killer's pupils.

"Hiding? Or not?"

"Hide? Expose? Mission failed. If you don't hide, you get burned? Mission completed. Damn, don't hide, for a billion, for my unsuccessful assassination record..."

In the end the killer chose not to hide.

When the hot boiling water came on the head and spilled on the killer's head, the killer could only bite his backpack tightly, not letting himself make any movement.

"His~his~his~"

After inhaling three air-conditioning in a row, the scorching sensation on his head gradually eased.

"It turned out to be a Baidu of boiling water. I'm so fucked up, so lazy servant... You actually fell down from the third floor. Don't you be afraid to burn the flowers on the ground to death? Although it is a corner, it is too lazy... …"

The killer's scalp had been burned, and the wound on his leg became more painful.

He swears that he will tie up that maid later, and teach her how to do things...

After some relief, the assassin flicked it lightly, and the hook caught the window edge.

After tens of seconds of climbing softly, he turned over and finally jumped into the third floor of the castle.

It's just pitch black here.

"Strange, someone was talking just now, why suddenly turned off the light." The killer was puzzled, but he didn't feel that he had been discovered, so he resisted the doubt and continued to look for the flashlight from his bag...

And after the killer turned over and entered the third floor, at the corner of the wall where he was standing, a few Qingyunwei suddenly came, holding a hundred large steel needles and placing them on the ground...

In just a few seconds, the ground was covered with steel needles.

Qing Yunwei then sprinkled some leaves on it for shelter.

After doing this, they disappeared into the darkness again.

...

Look at the third floor.

The killer finally found the flashlight.

He held the flashlight and pressed it lightly, and a beam of light suddenly appeared in the room.

It was just that when the light beams turned on, the killer was stunned on the spot, because he discovered that there were two women in black leather jackets and a man in a suit standing in the corner.

All three of them were holding guns, and they were facing him straightforwardly...

"Fuck, damn..."

The killer's pupils suddenly enlarged infinitely, saying that it was too late and then fast.

At this moment, he showed his extraordinary ability to react. It only took a few tenths of a second to turn off the flashlight, and then he turned over and jumped down from the window...

"Don't shoot, catch alive..."

A man's voice sounded, and the killer immediately felt relieved.

Those who catch live prove that he still has a chance.

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