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The fact of being shot again wiped away the arrogance on the face of the sniper hiding in the darkness by the window on the sixth floor.

It was fine if he missed Pan An. As a legendary figure, that man possessed something miraculous that ordinary people couldn't understand.

But, this guy just now, why should he?
You must know that Su Yuanhang's action of rushing towards him has always been in his eyes, but at that moment, the sniper felt that this guy was a dispensable passerby, no different from that stupid big man, so he kept I didn't pay much attention to it.

Because of this, he put all his energy into searching for Pan An, the only target to kill, but he didn't intend to pay attention to Su Yuanhang who didn't step into his defensive red line.

But it never occurred to him that it was this dispensable existence that allowed him to discover an unusual reflection by chance during the period, and he took the time to complete two counter-snipers.

In this instant, the strong impact on his heart directly made him freeze there with a face full of astonishment.

Is it a coincidence?Or is it due to the same strength as Pan An?

The messy sniper was not willing to accept the second possibility. He didn't believe that Su Yuanhang would have Pan An's legendary strength at all.

However, the opponent's standard militarized evasive actions clearly showed that Su Yuanhang had indeed predicted the danger, otherwise how could he have made such a big move?
Don't you see, are the passers-by nearby all dumbfounded?

But how can any normal person suddenly become nervous and engage in such a highly anticipated thing when there is no need for it?It's not a joker playing monkey tricks!
Thinking of the possibility of facing two legendary-level opponents next, the sniper immediately wavered, completely losing his composure and composure to respond to all changes.

As a well-known existence in the killer world before being recruited by the organization, the sniper knew better than anyone that he could not stay here any longer.

If you don't get out as soon as possible and wait for his end, it will be miserable.

Thinking of this, the sniper no longer hesitated, got up and discarded the sniper rifle, pulled out the M1911 with his backhand, and moved towards the door.

Along the way, he had already firmly remembered all the surroundings in the room, and he didn't touch any movement.And because of the brisk steps, there was not even the sound of footsteps.In less than five seconds, they came to the door.

I saw him pricking up his ears, listening quietly to the movement outside, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he put away his self-defense weapon, and opened the door with a 'click'...

……

It took Jiandao less than ten seconds to rush from the fifth floor where his room was to the sniper's room on the sixth floor.

It's also a coincidence that he didn't meet anyone along the way, it didn't go too smoothly!
During this period, Jiandao didn't even notice that the sniper fired another shot later.Standing outside the door of the sniper's room, he calmed down his breathing as quickly as possible.

But he never expected that, just as he was about to break the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Rao Jiandao was caught off guard, and the two of them just met each other's eyes!
One stood under the street lights, and the other hid in the darkness of the room, as if separated by a whole world, full of a painful sense of ritual.

Fortunately, Jiandao's reaction speed is even better!
At the moment when the sniper's pupils contracted violently and subconsciously wanted to wipe it out, Jian Dao shook his wrist and threw out a knife as thin as a cicada's wing, and directly cut at the opponent's neck with a very strange grip.

The trembling sniper, full of horror, tried his best to twist his waist and turn his head, trying to avoid the fierce killing intent, and at the same time quickly turned the gun!
However, it was too late.

I saw the small knife in Jian Dao's hand, like a dancing beautiful butterfly, but exuded an icy-cold breath like a god of death. The elegant sniper circled around his neck and returned to Jian Dao's hand. He retracted his cuffs and disappeared.

Until then, the sniper's muzzle was aimed at Jiandao's chest.His head was full of veins, and he seemed to be pulling the trigger hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the trigger in the end.

Jian Dao didn't feel any discomfort at this scene, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said, "Goodbye!"

After dropping these two words, he turned around and walked away. After a few steps, he heard the person behind him growl a word that stopped abruptly: "Knife——"

If Jiandao turned around at this time, he would see blood splashing out from the sniper's neck like a waterfall in 360 degrees without dead ends, as if he didn't need money.

Of course, Jian Dao is very informative about his sword skills, even if he doesn't look back, he can guess what will happen behind him.

No, he just muttered in dissatisfaction: "It's only been a few years since the young master retired! You juniors dare to erase the word 'God' that the young master fought so hard for, so disrespectful to history , It’s a pity to deserve to die!”

At the moment Jiandao turned the corner, the sniper leaning on the door finally lost the strength to continue standing, and knelt down on his knees like pushing a golden mountain topple a jade pillar, and fell face-to-face on the ground with a bang, with Shocked and terrified, he lost his voice.

In less than 30 seconds, the dead sniper was soaked in blood, like a Shura field with special and mysterious meaning!
On the other hand, Jiandao, the man who did it, didn't smell of blood all over his body, and just walked down the fire escape all the way down and down...

It wasn't until he met a young and sexy woman who was hungover, that he stopped abruptly, and stepped forward with a very charming smile: "Girl, are you okay?"

"No need..." The woman who was holding on to the railing subconsciously wanted to push Jiandao away, but then she saw his handsome face. The original pushing action turned into grabbing buckles instantly, and her slightly impatient tone changed accordingly. Turn around and explain: "It's just that I drank two more glasses at the party at noon, and my mind is still a little dizzy, thank you!"

"Since you're dizzy, why don't you rest for a while?" Jian Dao seemed to hear footsteps faintly, his thoughts were spinning, and soon he had a plan: "Girl, why don't I take you back to your room and rest for a while? You look like this now , Even if you go home, it will make your family worry!"

"This..." The woman was slightly taken aback, looking at Jian Dao's charming deep eyes, her whole body became hot inexplicably, and she nodded like a ghost: "Then I will trouble you, thank you!"

"As a gentleman, all of this is as it should be!" Jian Dao's smile became more and more charming.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps resounded in the stairs.

I saw Pan An with a livid face stepping five or six steps, appearing in the field of vision of the two of them like a gust of wind, passing by the two of them, glanced at the two hugging men and women who were about to go downstairs, and then disappeared quickly disappeared.