My Private Marvel System

"Report to the instructor. The target has been confirmed, whether it has been killed." This time the tone increased slightly.

He saw the target person stand up, and he seemed to be going back to the house.

"I just said whatever, you still..." The little girl's voice was obviously unhappy.

"Kill it." Finally, this time the voice of a middle-aged man came. The voice is low, but very bold, and it makes people feel like it is not angry and prestigious.

"Why did you come here again?" Ignoring the slightly dissatisfied voice of the middle-aged man and the little girl's defensive voice in the headset, the killer sighed slightly, and the index finger already on the trigger slowly increased his strength.

As the force on the trigger increased, the killer's mind continued to simulate the reaction of the bodyguards when the bald head fell. There are a total of 15 bodyguards, of which four are armed with M-made KH3 assault rifles, and the other bodyguards are armed with 97-type assault rifles. The effective killing distance of the 97-style micro-rush is no more than 200M, which is not enough for a killer at a distance of 800 meters.

Only the four assault rifles can threaten him.

Although the effective range of the M-made KH3 assault rifle is 400 meters, it is thought that it can cause fatal damage to the human body if it is hit by 1200 meters. If four assault rifles were shot at him at the same time, he couldn't guarantee that all the bullets could bypass him.

When the trigger was pulled to 2/3, a bodyguard took a bath towel and walked to the target person, and saw that the target person who was one head shorter than the bodyguard was completely blocked by the bodyguard wearing a body armor, and the finger that pulled the trigger was loose. Got out.

The target person wearing a bath towel greeted the person next to him and walked towards the back door of the villa. And the tall bodyguard has been closely following it, and in the sniper scope, only the arms and calves of the target can be seen.

He cursed inwardly, as long as the target took more than ten steps, he would enter the villa. The surrounding bodyguards have gathered around the target person, making it more difficult to kill. Even if he hits the target person's leg and makes him fall, the bodyguard behind him will definitely fall on him to protect him, and what the other bodyguards do is to shoot at him. In this case, the success rate of the assassination is less than one percent.

In the end, he could only watch the target swagger into the villa and completely disappear from the sniper scope.

Sighed slightly, it seemed that this mission was a failure. Later, the target person will get on the bulletproof car directly from the garage, go straight to the airport, and leave the country by special plane. He has no chance today.

"Report instructor." The killer's voice trembled slightly. He knows that the punishment for mission failure is extremely severe, even if he is not put to death, the difficulty will increase several times.

"Mission failed?" The result of the mission will only be failure or success, and the instructor heard a trace of tension in the killer's tone.

"If you fail, you will fail. If it doesn't work this time, then the next time." The little girl said before the middle-aged man spoke.

The middle-aged man did not speak, but the killer vaguely heard the sound of "...Start plan B..." and typing on the keyboard from the communicator.

Plan B?

"!" Suddenly, a harsh, shrill sound came from the villa. Even the assassin who broke the grass in the distance felt pain in his eardrums. The people in the swimming pool even covered their ears in pain.

Accompanied by the screeching sound, cracks appeared on the bulletproof glass at the back door of the villa, and all the bulletproof glass burst and scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.

But this is just the beginning. Not only bulletproof glass, but also thick walls slowly cracked. There was no explosion, no flame, less than a minute of effort to build an expensive luxury villa was like a castle made of sand and was stepped on, and the whole collapsed.

"Kill the rest!" The middle-aged man's cold tone made the shocked killer come back to his senses. Without hesitation, he turned his guns and aimed at the dumbfounded people in the luxurious swimming pool who were looking at the villa. No time to consider how the instructor arranged this backup plan?

Pull the trigger. The fat man in the shallow water was the first to fall. The bullet penetrated the girl in his arms and hit his heart. The blood from the two of them instantly stained half of the swimming pool.

The girls in the pool screamed frantically, and the three middle-aged men next to the fat man were obviously frightened. When the head of the man with glasses exploded, the remaining two people reacted and jumped out of the pool to run. Unfortunately, the two of them were beaten to the ground without taking a few steps.

Pulling the trigger constantly, the girls in the pool were shot and fell one by one.

When the water in the pool was dyed dark purple, there were all corpses floating in the pool, and no living person was found.

After confirming that there was no alive, the killer spoke again. "Report to the instructor, it's done."

"Come back when you are done. 13, don't forget to bring me a gift." It was the little girl's naughty voice still.

"..." The corners of the assassin's mouth called 13 twitched clearly. After waiting for a long time without hearing the instructor's voice, he sighed slightly. "Miss, aren't there 21 and 42 of them. Just ask them to buy it for you." This is the first time he said to a little girl today, and there was helplessness in his immature tone.

"No, I want you to buy it for me." The little girl insisted stubbornly.

"I didn't bring any money this time." After thinking for a long time, 13 finally found an excuse.

"I didn't bring it...then steal it for me!! If there is no gift, I will tell you to have no food for a month." The little girl viciously put down the "ruthless talk" and hung up the communication.

"..." 13 silently looked at the sky, sighed lightly, stood up and tore off the camouflage net on his body.

Even if the police received the report and came here, it would take at least fifteen minutes. He had time to evacuate.

"Where can I **** it?"

Walking on the prosperous street in City H, a teenager who was only about thirteen or fourteen years old looked at the luxurious shops on both sides of the street and muttered.

He has seen very few movies. He only knows that either the bank or the gold shop was robbed in the movie. Just think about that ridiculous lady will not be short of money. If she eats, she has almost eaten all the treasures of the world, and no matter how fun toys are in her hands, she will get tired of it for less than three hours.

The morning's assassination made the streets and alleys see police officers with live ammunition interrogating passers-by from time to time, which made people panic, and the whole city was filled with intense tension. He saw that several unidentified persons had been "invited" into the police car next to him. But no one would doubt that such a child as him would be a suspected murderer. He still strolled easily in the street.

I walked aimlessly like this, and gradually separated from the luxurious streets. From time to time, a few small vendors set up stalls and chanted and sold things.

After walking for a while, a stall next to the gate of the elementary school caught his attention. More than a dozen elementary school students chatted around the old man’s stall, listening to them, it seemed that the old man’s food was delicious?

"Old man, what is this called? You did it beautifully."

When the children around the stall were scattered, the teenager walked to the stall and took a lifelike pony. He was a little curious about how the old man's thick, large, veined hands could pinch such a cute little thing? This can be called a work of art.

"Hehe, this is called Sugar Man. The craftsmanship for a lifetime is of course beautiful. Young man, would you like to buy some to try?" The wrinkled old man smiled boldly, with a hint of pride in his laughter.

Nodding, the boy picked up the pony and licked it lightly, but the whole person was suddenly taken aback. Staring blankly at the sugar man on his hand, he was dumbfounded.

This smell? ...

The sweet taste of this sugar man brought his deeply buried memory to his heart. It turns out that the crumpled thing at that time was this kind of sugar man? !

Seven years ago, when a group of children abducted from various parts of the Dragon Kingdom were locked in a boat and sent secretly to the "Blood Valley", the crumpled half of candy that the little girl named Dongfang Yu in the cabin gave him was this. taste! !

He will never forget the taste! !

The old man is a bit strange. Why did the boy's eyes suddenly turn red when he was fine just now?

"Young man, what's the matter with you? Didn't you bring the money? It doesn't matter, you can take this one to eat, no money." The old man thought that the young man might not have the money, and he doesn't look like a lie. Besides, a sugar man is not worth a lot of money. Who would be okay to cheat a sugar man for a dollar?

Sighing, the boy sniffed, his expression returned to calm, and shook his head. Take a hundred yuan from the wallet.

The old man was a little embarrassed to see the hundred dollars handed over by the young man. "Oh, this hundred is not easy to break open, boy, don't you have a dollar?"

"Not one, it's a hundred, I want to buy one hundred." The young man stretched out a finger calmly.

"What? A hundred? Young man, you are not kidding." The old man's eyes widened in surprise, wondering if he was kidding. After doing a lifetime business, it was the first time he met a customer who wanted to buy a hundred sugar people at a time.

"It's a hundred." The boy nodded seriously. "When can you finish it?" Seeing the old man's skillful craftsmanship, it takes less than five minutes to pinch a sugar man. It is three o'clock in the afternoon. It should be finished tomorrow, right? Put the money into the old man's hand casually. "You are busy, I will pick it up tomorrow morning."

After the boy walked a few meters, the old man reacted and hurriedly called to the boy who was away. Waved the RMB in his hand. "Hey, boy. You can take this money first, and pay it tomorrow."

"No, just let you." After a faint reply, the young man continued walking forward without looking back. He tightly squeezed the little horse's candy man in his hand, he never put it in his mouth after licking it just now. He didn't dare to take another bite, for fear that that sad memory would be brought back again.

Just more than a hundred meters out, there was a messy sound behind the boy. "Hey, kid, stop." It was the uncle's voice just now.

The young man thought he was calling himself, he couldn't help looking back, but he saw a young man in his twenties running here nervously. Five or six meters away from him were the middle-aged people who had just set up a small stall next to him.

It was the old man of the sugar pincher who ran at the end.

"You **** stop and cheat an old man's money. Are you still a human? See if I don't interrupt your dogleg." Hearing the curses of the middle-aged people, the young man probably understood what had happened.

Scam money?

At this moment, the young man had already ran up to him. The young man turned slightly to his side, and when the young man ran past him, his right foot kicked his face like lightning.

The young man didn't expect that he would hit such a leg halfway. He was caught off guard, and he flew upside down for several meters, just falling under the feet of the middle-aged man who was chasing after him.

The two strong men who came afterwards pulled him up from the ground and cursed. "You the **** came from a different place? Who doesn't know that Uncle Zhang's son is the director of the police station in this district, so you dare to lie to him?"

The young man clutched his nose and groaned, blood constantly flowing from his fingers, tears streaming down his painful eyes. I didn't expect to encounter such a bad luck when I first came to H city. I originally thought that this old man had dim eyes and should be able to spend the counterfeit money he bought easily. I didn’t expect to be seen through by others and kicked off his nose. What’s more terrible is that the old man’s son turned out to be the head of the police station. Today is really bad luck.

The lads were surrounded by passers-by who followed and watched the excitement. I slobbered at the young man every word.

Within ten minutes, a police car roared over. A middle-aged man in a police uniform about 30 years old walked out of the cab.

"what happened?"

"Brother Zhang, this little **** was buying candy from Uncle Zhang's stall just now. This boy tried to lie to Uncle Zhang with fake money. He was kicked down by the kid when he ran away." The man in casual clothes The boy is about 13 or 14 years old at most. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that he could kick such a 27-year-old guy several meters away.

"Oh? Where's that kid?" He had roughly understood the situation on the phone just now. However, what the strong man said aroused the interest of Director Zhang ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was kicked down by a child?

"Hey, I was there just now, how come I disappeared in a blink of an eye." After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the boy just now. At this time, the crowd of onlookers saw the person coming and automatically gave way. Seeing that the strong man could not find the young man, Director Zhang ignored him, walked up to the old man in the crowd and asked. "Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I just received a counterfeit coin. By the way..." Speaking of the counterfeit coin, Uncle Zhang took out the counterfeit coin from his pocket.

Director Zhang didn't say anything when he saw it. He pulled up the young man who was still sitting on the ground groaning and pulled his hand away to check the injury. He only glanced at him and frowned slightly. Although the bridge of his nose was very fragile and could not withstand a big impact, it was the first time he saw such a flat nose. This is so hard. It seems that this guy's nose is completely useless. You can't see people without getting a fake nose.

Director Zhang took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it to the youth, asking him to cover the wound first. It doesn't work if you don't go to the hospital like this. Pushing the young man into the police car, Director Zhang, who was about to get in the car, turned around and asked the old man. "Dad, did the kid who beat that thief buy something from you?"

"Hey, what are you hitting? I think that guy just kicked his leg. Not only did he buy things, he also ordered a hundred sugar men with me, and he wants to get them tomorrow. Seeing my memory, I have to rush I'm a sugar man, otherwise I can't finish it tomorrow. You go back and work." After nagging for a while, Uncle Zhang remembered that there were a hundred sugar man to pinch, and hurriedly squeezed the crowd away and walked back.

Buy a hundred sugar people at once? Director Zhang was stunned for a moment, watching his father set up a stall since he was a child, it was the first time he heard someone buy a hundred at a time. But he didn't think too much, and drove away after dispersing the crowd.