"Don't blame yourself too much. After all, in such a situation, anyone would hesitate." Shen Zifan patted Wright's shoulder and comforted him softly.

"So I have to tell you that being soft-hearted is a taboo in the task. Be decisive! You must always maintain decisive enough judgment so that you will not be overwhelmed by the emotions of regret afterwards!" Wright told seriously.

"You have to know that once a person regrets..." Wright was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"It's terrible to regret this feeling, it will kill you once every late night."

Chu Zihang lowered his eyes and said this without warning.

"That's the reason." Wright looked at Chu Zihang who had thought of something deeply. After saying this, the latter calmed down again.

"Where is your enlightenment, Shen Zifan? Can you really kill someone?" asked Wright.

"Probably," Shen Zifan made up for the picture and added: "If he really deserves to die."

"Braining is useless. What I mean is the killing of a person who can get blood when he is inserted into a knife, cut his neck and throat. It is not the kind of killing zombies that can cause green blood to be cut in CF games. What you take away is a living life. He will suffer, struggle, and hysterically wail. His desires, his beliefs, and all kinds of related to his life will pass in your hands. You will be burdened with a mountain of guilt. When you really take action, you will understand that the awe of life will make you extremely afraid!"

"Even if this is the case, will you still do it without hesitation?" Wright's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"But if I don't do anything, how should I explain to those who died in vain because of my failure? What I want to kill must be the ones I should kill. He has harmed innocent people and he is carrying sins. Since the butcher knife is handed over to me, I have the obligation to send him and his sinful life to hell!" Shen Zifan's tone gradually became serious.

"It's right." Wright patted Shen Zifan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "But the word butcher knife is too old-fashioned. Are you a primitive person? Don't forget that we have guns! Guns are a good thing, and they can at least relieve your guilt half!"

"Maybe, but I still think that the knife is more suitable for me. The gun is too lightweight and is filled with too many uncertainties; the knife is really held in my hand. I can swing it out, and how far it is, how fast it is, and how heavy it is, it is controlled by myself. In short, the knife gives me a sense of security than the gun." Shen Zifan stroked his big black umbrella, as if he was touching a slim lover.

"Just be happy." Wright had goose bumps when he looked at Shen Zifan holding an umbrella. He even doubted whether Shen Zifan had some fetishness!

He has heard of ordinary fetishes such as legs and feet, but are they umbrellas or knives?

No! This is incredible!

The CC1000 express train rushed out of the maple leaf forest as blood-stained as red. The bullet-like black train carried the "umbrella holder in the late night", the "eternal burning pupil wizard" and the once "Cassel's executioner" rushed towards the front battlefield.

...

New York, located along the Atlantic coast in the southeastern New York State, USA, is the economic lifeline of the world's largest country. It attracts nearly 10 million people from all over the world. People choose to camp in this prosperous money forest and take root and sprout.

Located at 350 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan, between West 33rd Street and West 34th Street, the Empire State Building is the skyscraper that has maintained the world's highest architectural status as the longest. It is a landmark building in New York City. In 1955, the American Institute of Civil Engineers evaluated the Empire State Building as one of the seven engineering wonders of the modern world. Every day, thousands of tourists line up here to climb to the top to see the scenery.

Shen Zifan and the other two were also mixed in the tourist team. Shen Zifan was wearing a tie-dye blue sweatshirt, Chu Zihang was a black windbreaker, and Wright was a goose yellow short work jacket, and of course they were equipped with a bulletproof tactical vest inside.

"Damn it! Didn't we say that we would start a temporary combat meeting immediately? Our combat meeting needs to be arranged to complete this vast team and then carried out in the Empire State Building?" Shen Zifan complained at the heads that were scattered like black tides in front of him.

"The person from the executive department was targeted by the other party. The door of a commissioner of the executive department was knocked open an hour ago. A black man stuffed him a note of words cut from a newspaper, which said: A mouse can't catch a cat if he tried his best! Then the black man showed a strange smile and swallowed a gun in front of him. The red blood splattered the specialist's face." Wright said in a low voice, his face a little bad.

"This kind of guy dies ten thousand times, and it's not too long!" Shen Zifan spat fiercely.

"Professor Schneider has more important things to deal with when he returns to the college. He has full power to Commissioner Ye Sheng in New York. The executive department may have been exposed and his actions are restricted. This is why the three of us are here. Since the other party is hiding in the dark and hiding in the executive department, we have to hide in the dark and come around." Wright explained.

"It's the Yellow Bird behind." Shen Zifan corrected, "But you really feel like you are acting in the real-life version of 007 after you said this."

"It's not bad. Anyway, the important information is hidden in the Empire State Building. The executive department judged that it would be impossible to be exposed to such a mixed place with the other party's style of conduct, and he definitely didn't have time to spend a few hours queuing up in this line." Wright explained.

"So we are bait?" Shen Zifan asked.

"It is more appropriate to describe it as a fish hook. We need to find the scarecrow hidden deepest and then cooperate with the executive department to ruin him." Wright said.

"Why wouldn't it be more appropriate to describe a torpedo?" Shen Zifan asked.

"Stop arguing about this, there seems to be something wrong ahead." Chu Zihang's reminder interrupted Shen Zifan and Wright's childish quarrel.

The three of them looked to the front of the team, and the security personnel were shouting loudly. It turned out that a white boy had three blades found when he was passing through the security check. His mother stood beside him and apologized repeatedly.

Finally, the boy and his mother were released after the knife was confiscated. The white-skinned woman asked: "Anthony, you never did such a dangerous thing. Why did you take so many knives out today?"

The boy said nothing, but walked quickly into the Empire State Building with the abortion.

"Is this the rebellious period for foreign children?" Shen Zifan asked. The scene just now always made him feel a little strange.

"I even had classmates in high school who brought guns to class, so it shouldn't be too outrageous to carry a knife," said Wright.
Chapter completed!