City: I turned out to be a villain

Chapter 51 Assassination
As time went by, a morning passed so quickly, Zhang Xingyuan left the company, and he needed to go back to the company in the afternoon.
Go tidy up the house, after all, the people from the program group will come to his house tomorrow.

After getting into the car, I had a simple lunch outside, and then went back to my villa.

Zhang Xingyuan opened his refrigerator and saw that everything in it was quite complete, but it was just some wine, fruit and some

Milk and the like, he was the only one living in this villa, so he found that there seemed to be nothing to tidy up.

Sure enough, going home to tidy up was just an excuse for him not wanting to go to work.

Standing in his room, Zhang Xingyuan suddenly saw a red spot on the head of his bed, Zhang Xingyuan felt something was wrong,

This is the red dot of infrared rays, and then through the window, I saw a reflection like a glass lens on the tall tree.

light.

The next moment, the infrared rays aimed at Zhang Xingyuan's head. Fortunately, Zhang Xingyuan's reaction was amazing, and he squatted down immediately.
He felt a bullet flying over his head, and shot directly at the wall behind Zhang Xingyuan.

Standing up again, Zhang Xingyuan picked up a fruit knife on the table, and operated the method of Xiao Li's flying knife, coordinating with himself
The dark force is thrown out in the direction of the bullet.

As fast as a bullet.

The other party didn't seem to react, but the vigilance of a sniper still made him dodge quickly. Unfortunately,

His leg was still scratched by the flying knives, and the hidden energy contained in it exploded, but it almost destroyed the nerves in his legs.

Then Zhang Xingyuan saw a figure falling from the opposite tree.

Zhang Xingyuan immediately ran downstairs with a knife to check over there.

Zhang Xingyuan ran downstairs, went out and ran to the place where the figure was lurking before, but there was no one here at this time,
But I saw some bloodstains and a hanging tag on the ground. I thought it was my little Li flying knife that hit this person, and that person
Fleeing in haste is falling.

Zhang Xingyuan walked over and picked up the hanging tag, which said, No. 37, and on the back of the tag were two

Pattern of crossed ink knives.

Dark Temple!Zhang Xingyuan's pupils shrank, he didn't expect this to come so fast.

On the 37th, Zhang Xingyuan has some impressions. This number 37 is considered to be a relatively strong category in the Dark Temple, and it is the silver medal killer of the Dark Temple.
One of the hands, Ming Jin's cultivation base, it stands to reason that among the 130 eight killers in the Dark Temple, Ming Jin's strength should not be one
A silver medal assassin, but it is because this person is not strong in martial arts, but in firearms.

Just like the shot just now, if it weren't for Zhang Xingyuan's dark strength cultivation base, as well as his extraordinary agility and spirit
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Xingyuan did not return to his room again. After all, he would be afraid that No. 37 would make a comeback.

If one didn't pay attention, he would have confessed there, but came to the basement by himself.

The basement is simple and monotonous, and only Zhang Xingyuan probably knows this location.

"In the original book, the number 37 came to Jiangbei today because he wanted to help Kuanghu unify Jiangbei before Qin Yu returned. Now
Kuanghu died, they should have found out that I was responsible for Kuanghu's death, and they also found out that Li Yurong and I have a close relationship, so
The number 37 will kill me first. "Zhang Xingyuan sat on the edge of the table in the center of the basement, carefully recalling the reasons for this.
fruit relationship.

"It's a good thing that number 37 probably got my little Li flying knife, so he probably won't come again!"

Zhang Xingyuan thought about it, but after a while he was still a little worried. If he failed to assassinate him, he could assassinate others. After all, Ye Meigui
He was there at the time, took out his phone and dialed.

Then I heard Ye Meigui's crazy, coquettish and dissatisfied voice.

Zhang Xingyuan was not affected, and said very seriously: "Listen to me, someone wants to avenge Kuanghu and has come to assassinate me

up! ""ah!Young Master Zhang, are you okay? Immediately, I heard the other party's voice of panic and worry.

"I don't have anything to do for the time being. The assassin failed to assassinate me, so he should go to you. Be careful!" Zhang Xingyuan shook his head
Said.

"Okay, I must be more careful, thank you Young Master Zhang for your concern!" After a few seconds of seriousness, Ye Meigui returned to her previous style.

There are many kinds of emotions, and Zhang Xingyuan's concern makes her very happy.

"It's okay, I'm hanging up!" Zhang Xingyuan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Ding! Faced with the revenge of the Dark Temple, the host decided to fight back. The task: kill No. 37 who came to assassinate, reward for completing the task
20 points.Currently points 20 points. "

After a while of silence, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. If it is not resolved, it will be as if there is a knife resting on his neck all the time.

On the surface, at least, this villa is unlivable.

"No. 37 used to live in Kuanghu's place in Jiangbei, but now that Kuanghu is dead, where will he be?" Zhang Xingyuan tried hard

Thinking, because of his strong spirit, he is very familiar with the original work, combined with the current situation, he began to think.

It didn't take long to know where No. 37 might be hiding.

At this time, in a public rental apartment, a man in black dragged his injured leg, pushed open the door, and the people inside
A man with glasses immediately greeted him and helped the man.

"How about the mission?" the man with glasses asked.

"No, I was careless. The opponent's strength assessment was wrong, and he also possessed a relatively powerful hidden weapon. Not only did I not

Some killed him, and he was injured! "

The man in black took off the big box he was carrying, sat down weakly, and took it away.

With the hand covering the wound, blood can still be seen seeping out.

"I didn't expect number 37 to miss!" The man with eyes shook his head amusedly, but although his mouth was sarcasm,

But still brought a first aid kit!
"It was indeed my mistake this time, but when I recover from my injury, I will definitely succeed!" The man in black grinned and said ferociously.

He said, the man in black is the No. 37 who assassinated Zhang Xingyuan earlier.

And the man in glasses in front of him is the intelligence officer set up by the Dark Temple in Jiangbei, and he was also left behind by Qin Yu when he left Jiangbei.

The dark son of Kuanghu, on the surface, is Kuanghu, and this person is Kuanghu's military adviser, code-named Cobra.

"Okay, okay!" Cobra said with a smile, and then tore open the pants on No. 37's injured leg. The wound was as long as a thread.
But it was oozing blood drop by drop.

The blood had been sucked away by the pants that were wrapped around it, and it turned into the appearance that the pants and the wound were glued together, which was a bit scary.

(End of this chapter)