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Prologue Oh, freedom

"Jon, you can't escape, surrender! Due to your hard work and contributions over the years, the organization will definitely give you another chance..."

In the dim woods, tall broad-leaved trees covered the sky and the sun. A man in a black combat uniform ran desperately in the forest, blood flowing down the corners of his eyes, blurring his vision.

Hearing the constant sound of persuasion from the headset, the man said nothing and jumped and moved among the thorny bushes.

"Puff~"

A bullet shot from somewhere from nowhere streaked across the man's hairline and a blood groove was cut on his face.

"Jon, I know that 'Angelic Tears' were not taken away by you, it must be someone who wronged you..."

Just as the word "you" landed, the man who was running away suddenly lowered his body, and another bullet flew over his head, taking away a tree bark two meters ahead.

The man shook his hand and the "Glock 20" in his hand made a "bang", and the 10mm Luge bullet shot back along the sneak attack trajectory.

A scream of "Ah" came from the woods 50 meters behind him, followed by a heavy sound of landing.

"Jon, don't force me~"

Although he had just killed an enemy, the man who was running away did not look moved at all, but instead showed a bitter smile.

This is Amazon, the most rarely visited wilderness on the earth; and the people who pursue him behind him are not ordinary people, but the most terrifying and notorious killer organization in the world, "Herosa".

As for him, it is ridiculous to say that he is the notorious member of Herosa, and the top killer "Dark Night Blade", which is only one step away from organizing the legendary "Eternal Night Blade".

And once promoted to Eternal Blade, the organization will give them freedom.

"Haha, free---"

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The footsteps were still running wildly, and the noise from the headset showed that there were more and more people chasing behind him.

He knew he could not escape, but he had reached this point and he did not plan to go back alive. Because every defector member, once he was caught, would be a hundred times more uncomfortable than death!

There are planes hovering in the sky, tall trees are swinging left and right by the strong wind, and leaves are flying in the forest.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The heavy machine bullets intertwined a death fire net on his way forward. He knew that it was the sound of the W95 heavy machine gun, an international murder weapon created by the country that gave birth to him and raised him.

This kind of 12.7-caliber high-machine bullet and heavy-machine bullet hit the chest and abdomen, and a shot was enough to knock a person into two sections. The ancient Chinese people paid attention to falling leaves returning to their roots. They didn't want to die without a complete corpse, so they changed direction and continued to flee.

"Jon, Jon, you talk...even if you don't think about it for yourself, don't you think about it for Joanna? What if something happens to you, what do you do if Joanna?"

Hearing the name "Joanna", the man who was running away was slowed down for a moment. At this moment, a bullet passed through his left triceps, bringing out a long string of blood, and the man flew out.

"FUC.K... Tell you not to shoot...Jon, Jon... Are you still here--"

After rolling on the ground for a few rounds, the man gritted his teeth and crawled forward quickly in the bushes. The sharp barbs on the bushes streaked across his face, and terrifying wounds were drawn.

"Victor, it's all too late."

Hearing that he finally answered, the tone in the headset seemed even more rapid, "Jon, it's not too late, as long as you go back with me, everything is still too late."

The man covered his arms and continued to walk through the bushes like a spirit cat. His steps became heavier and heavier, and his head was a little dizzy. In the tropical rainforest with an average annual temperature of 25-28℃, he actually felt cold.

He knew that it was caused by excessive blood loss.

"Victor, you don't understand. I have been living a very painful life for so many years. I can't forget those strange faces under the blade, my eyes dying in the mouth of the gun, my insomnia all night, I started losing my hair a year ago, my hands trembled when I adjusted the focus, and my knife could no longer be so resolutely cut. Do you know all this?"

The pursuers behind were getting closer and closer, and the planes in the sky also locked in the encirclement, slowly compressing the man's escape route.

"Jon, you're just tired. You can apply to the organization for a break, go to State of Hawaii, go to Jeju island, go to Maldives, all the places you want to go, no one will not let you go."

"Victor, you still don't understand. I don't want to go to Maldives. I want to live a peaceful life. I want to build a love nest with the one I love. After dinner, the two of them hold hands and walk along the lakeside path, and take a leisurely walk; or on the forest path full of red maple leaves, the family of three, holding hands to the sunset. Do you understand all these?"

The last sentence was almost yelled by the man, and the thick bass in the headset didn't speak for a long time.

The trees in front gradually became scarce, replaced by thick and thick roots.

The planes in the sky became increasingly impatient, and the black muzzle at the hatch was always looking for the angle to shoot.

The long-lost sunlight emerged from behind the clouds, and the golden light passed through the sparse leaves, covering the roots of the buds with a layer of holy light, making the dark muzzle in the sky no longer so cold.

The man who was running suddenly stopped and took out a blue gem from the lining of the top.

The water drop-shaped sapphire is so pure, mixed with the light from the sky, and the man's entire face was printed into a sky blue.

This blue gem is "Tear of Angels", and has been tracking it for three years for Herosa.

It is said that even the most mysterious killer in the organization, Eternal Night Blade, was launched; it is said that it has unparalleled charm; it is said that you will gain the power of God by getting its blessings!

"What a pity--" the man sighed.

At this moment, countless big men armed to the teeth walked out of the dense forest more than 10 meters behind him. One of the big men took a step forward, looked at the man's back and said, "Jon, go back with me."

β€œIs there still a way to go back?”

The big man looked at the blue gem in his hand and was silent again. After a while, he said, "Do you know, Joanna is pregnant."

The man holding the gem had an incredible face and turned around suddenly and said, "No...Impossible, I obviously..."

"You don't know, she always wanted to give birth to a baby for you."

The man's lips trembled, and his face showed a crying expression. He handed the sapphire to his bloody left hand, slowly lifted the barrel, and slowly pressed it on his temple.

Slowly closed his eyes, blood mixed with tears, dripping down the corners of the man's eyes and cheeks, and said in a tremolo from the depths of his soul: "Victor, say sorry to her for me--"
Chapter completed!
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