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Chapter 133 Old K's Mission

Night fell on Liberty City.

The bright moon hangs quietly in the sky.

On a quiet night, most of the passers-by returned to their homes.

In this chaotic city, it seems that only in the wee hours of the morning can there be a moment of peace.

At least, that's how it looks on the street.

In an unknown alley, Harry was waiting quietly with his team members.

During the day, the brothers below have been asked, and the investigation information shows that Thomas will pass this road to go home every day.

And this should be Harry's best chance.

"Some people have thought about this plan before. I don't think you can do better than others." Old K stood outside the car door. He was obviously not very optimistic about Harry's plan.

If this task could be completed with such a simple method, Thomas would not be able to be defeated by anyone.

Harry was also very aware of this, "Don't worry, I didn't mean to underestimate my opponent."

Although he doesn't know his opponent very well, Harry is still very confident in his plan.

It's just that the guys around him are not worthy of his trust.

Instead of letting them sabotage their plans, let them do some of the things.

"Although I don't know your complete plan, don't try to deceive me." Harry doesn't trust others, and Old K also won't trust Harry easily.

Each other is very clear about this.

"Don't worry, old Mr. K." Harry had a sincere smile on his face, making it hard not to believe that he was telling the truth.

It's just that old K still feels something is wrong.

If Harry had really studied this task, he would definitely not have made such a simple arrangement.

Although, these have nothing to do with him.

Even if the mission fails, there is no loss for Old K.

His initial plan was to survive.

Lesson Thomas?
In the eyes of old K, this is a fantasy, and following Harry to perform this task is more like a lucky attempt.

Now that it has been determined, Harry's plan is not very good.Old K naturally had his own ideas.

He is different from several other novice players. If this account is not due to mission failure, it will not be reduced to perform this kind of novice mission.

"However, it doesn't matter." Old K squinted his eyes and looked at Harry's back. Anyway, he had more than one task.

Wait and see, maybe Harry can surprise himself.

With this in mind, Old K continued to wait.

On the quiet street, there was the roar of bicycles.

Three black cars are approaching from a distance.

Harry stood at the entrance of the alley, and didn't get into the car that had been prepared in advance.

In his hand, he held a baseball bat that he bought during the day.

The black hoodie completely covered his cheeks.

At some point, Old K was already standing beside him, still playing with the sharp dagger in his hand.

"It's noon." Vaguely, Old K heard Harry whispering.

He didn't understand where Harry's self-confidence came from.

The car that was prepared in advance turned on its headlights.

Under the bright headlights, the shadows of old K and Harry were dragged to the old elders.
The convoy on the road obviously also noticed the abnormal situation here.

The black car didn't stop to look at it.

"Everything is as I expected." There was a smile on the corner of Harry's mouth, and he walked towards the road unhurriedly.

He didn't pay attention to the roar of the car behind him.

For some reason, Old K suddenly felt that the young man in front of him really had the potential to perform miracles.

This idea that appeared for no reason did not affect Old K's state of mind.

He still watched Harry's movements calmly.

The small car that was prepared in advance and originally intended to be used as an escape, flew out of the alley like flying.

Old K didn't know what kind of tasks Harry had arranged for these people.

All he knew was, what Harry had said to him, "When you feel like an opportunity is coming, I want you to take it. That's what you're good at, isn't it?"

Harry clearly already knew his trade.

As one of the most special groups in the game, Old K's profession is a killer!
That's why he didn't want to tell Harry.

He came here just to perform a mission.

Lesson Thomas?No, this is not his task for old K.

But, just take a look.

"When the opportunity comes?" Old K held the dagger in his hand instead, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I have always had the opportunity to complete the task. I just want to see if you can bring me some surprises."

Old K was sure that Harry couldn't hear what he said.

He's just used to saying something to his goals at the last moment.

Harry was the purpose of his trip.

At this point, he believed that the other party would be very surprised.

Does Harry really not know what old K is thinking?

This matter, perhaps only Harry himself knows.

The car prepared in advance successfully intercepted Thomas' convoy.

Four or five bodyguards got out of the black car, holding steel rods in their hands, and rushed straight to the car that stopped them.

After Harry saw the little guy in the car beaten to death with a stick, he didn't have any psychological fluctuations.

All of this is in his plan.

That little guy was just one of his victims.

Harry still walked towards Thomas unhurriedly.

The second car in the fleet.

This was the conclusion Harry had drawn from the intelligence.

Thomas is in there.

However, before the past, Harry still has to solve the troubles in front of him.

The four men in black lined up and stopped in front of Harry.

"So we still have to fight?" Harry clenched the baseball bat in his hand, not as nervous as expected.

For this scene, he has simulated it many times in his mind.

"My plan is impossible to fail." Harry turned his head to look at the old K on the side of the road, smiled slightly, and then refocused his attention on the four men in black in front of him.

"Although I shouldn't be able to beat you, it's not important, is it?" Harry made a decisive move to seize the opportunity.

Old K looked at Harry who was in a hard fight, and had no intention of making a move.

As one of the goals of his mission, Old K didn't care who killed Harry.Anyway, he is the only one who performs this task. He only needs to witness Harry's death to complete his task.

So, he was not in a hurry.

There is even time to observe the surrounding terrain.

He always felt that he seemed to have missed some information.

And this information may lead to the failure of your own mission.

Harry is still fighting hard, and there seems to be no way to get out.

The thief had already died in the car, so he was obviously not the one he needed to pay attention to.

The rogue doesn't seem to be showing up.

But it's just a level 1 trumpet, obviously not worthy of old K's attention.

As for that Level 2 guy before, even Old K doesn't know his class.

This made old K a little concerned.

He doesn't like surprises, which tend to derail his plans.

So, old K decided not to wait any longer.

The opportunity was in front of him, and Harry's back was completely open to him. Old K believed that if he made a move at this time, he would be successful.

"When the opportunity comes, you must grasp it. This is indeed something I am very good at!" Old K repeated Harry's previous words while walking towards Harry.

He was not in a hurry.

At this moment, Harry showed no sign of getting out.

He obviously didn't notice what he was doing.

As Old K walked, he calculated the distance between the two in his heart.

Due to the special nature of the killer, the NPCs did not notice Old K's behavior.

This is the advantage brought by the profession, which will weaken the NPC's perception of his existence to a certain extent.

Even after the level reaches a certain level, even the players will not notice their existence.

This is the most terrifying aspect of the killer profession.

Just when old K came to less than ten meters behind Harry, that hooligan suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You've been fooled. Brother." There was a smile on the hooligan's face, and he held a brick that he didn't know where he came from, and gently weighed it in his hand.

Old K ignored the hooligan.

He had seen many players of this profession before, and Old K didn't think that this guy could cause any trouble for him.

So, old K continued to walk towards Harry.

"Whoosh—" A red brick flew past Old K's eyes.

Apparently, it was the rogue who did it.

At this time, Old K was already less than five meters away from Harry, so he didn't turn around to deal with that hooligan.

Step forward, as long as Harry is killed, he will be able to complete his task.

He already felt something strange at this time, otherwise this hooligan would not attack him for no reason.

You know, on the surface they are comrades-in-arms!

The dagger in his hand pierced straight towards Harry's back.

Old K has even started to prepare the escape route, because in his opinion, this blow is already a must.

Harry, who was defenseless, would definitely die in his own hands.

"I should have ended this boring task a long time ago. I thought you could bring me some surprises, kid." Old K's low voice rang in Harry's ear.

It's just that he didn't see the slightest look of panic on Harry's face.

Harry seemed to have known about this scene for a long time, and there was a playful expression in those bright eyes, "You must be thinking, why am I so confident? Maybe you are still thinking, where did that two-level guy go? Yes Bar?"

"I'm here. Mr. Killer." From the black car, a guy that Old K was very familiar with got out.

The baseball bat in Harry's hand blocked Old K's dagger. Taking advantage of this gap, Harry quickly distanced himself from Old K, "You must be very strange. You are clearly here to perform the task of teaching Thomas, why would I destroy the escape car? drop. Right?"

"Since the morning, the team leader has never trusted you." The resurrected thief came out from the alley, "The biggest difference between us is that, as an old player, you didn't regard us as teammates. From the beginning, you have your own plans and ideas.”

The gangster returned to Harry with a brick, "So, the team leader decided to test your identity. Especially after we know your occupation, we feel even more strange."

"Assassin is very similar to me. They are both special occupations." The guy who got out of the car was the level 2 account that surprised Old K the most in the group. "I am a fraudster, and you are a professional killer. But, I can tell the team leader my occupation, but you can't. Because killers shouldn't appear in groups like the Razer Party."

That's the weirdest thing about Harry.

After learning about Old K's occupation from the fraud master, he felt that something was wrong.

It is impossible for a killer to appear in the club.

They are different from hooligans and thugs.

The professional nature of killers allows them to have abilities that no one else has.

The ability to kill!

Therefore, when a killer appears in the club, it will always make people feel out of place.

Although old K has been hiding his identity, he doesn't know that there is such a profession as a fraudster in Harry's group.

A class that can explore other people's classes and is good at role-playing.

Detecting other people's occupations is a very useless skill.

Because in [Crime City], the characteristics of each profession are too obvious.

So much so that Old K didn't even notice the existence of the fraudster
"So, everything tonight is just acting?" Old K narrowed his eyes and continued to observe the surrounding environment, "Then, what's going on with these black-clothed bodyguards?"

"Spend some money and let the people in the club act. It's a risk-free thing in itself." Harry didn't care about letting old K know more about things, "So, now you can tell me who, who wants to Did it kill me?"

(End of this chapter)