When Yue'er heard the sound of being close by, she was shocked and raised her gun and fired...

However, a figure had already fallen from the sky, and the cold light flashed by-

Yue'er only felt a stinging pain from the symmetrical straight line of the face from the center of her eyebrows to her chin, which penetrated her brain and made her lose consciousness instantly.

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see the dark body fluids uncontrollably emerge from the symmetrical red line.

Without a single shot, she opened her eyes wide and fell down straight, dying with her eyes open.

"Although your ranged combat power is very strong, unfortunately your melee ability is too poor..." Looking at the corpse that was not stiff, the Ghost King Mask wiping the blood-stained dagger and muttering to himself:

"I actually added a million points of reputation to kill this woman at one time, which shows that her crimes are really deep."

He called out the system and checked it.

Reputation: 1502100 (this item is real-time reputation)/3557500 (this item is cumulative reputation)

Lifespan: **/60 (Heavenly Tribulation: The host will definitely die in a disaster at the age of 60) (The accumulated reputation reaches 2,000w to achieve "excellent" achievement is lifted)

Long-range combat power: 11.8 (5270/10,000 experiences exceeding 10,000 and corresponding combat power increases by 0.1)

Melee combat effectiveness: 11.4 (2860/10,000 experiences exceeding 10,000 and corresponding combat effectiveness increases by 0.1)

Note: For every ten thousand reputations, you can choose to redeem 100 points of melee or ranged combat experience.

"I will exchange it together after slaughtering two fat sheep."

The Ghost King put away his dagger, then flashed and disappeared under the moonlight...

...

Duan Bianhu fled to the side of the road in a panic, and was almost broken by the torture of fear and fatigue.

He lowered his head and pressed his knees with his hands, gasping heavily, like a homeless wild dog.

"Huh?! There is a car in front?! That's great!"

He almost jumped up with joy. In his vision, under the telephone pole not far away, there was a ownerless Santana parked.

There is no way out! He thought to himself, and he forced himself to hold his body, dragging his two sore legs like lead, and moved towards Santana under the street light.

When I was about to reach the rear of the car, I could even clearly see the license plate number...

Sudden--

An extremely majestic white ghost man ran over from the side, ran to Santana at a rapid speed, opened the car door, lowered his head and entered, and closed the car door with a bang.

This tall ghost Duan Bianhu knew him. He was also a member of the mercenary. He seemed to be called Dashan, and he looked as majestic as a mountain.

Just now, because the Ghost King Killer suddenly came, everyone ran away, but unexpectedly, this guy also ran here.

The escape tool in front of him was vain and others took the lead. Duan Bianhu felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Even though this group of mercenaries is currently unable to protect themselves and have no time to catch them, there is no car and the nearby area is so remote that if you want to leave here and walk with two legs, you don’t know when you will go.

While Duan Bianhu was thinking about it, Santana not far away had been started, and a red taillight lit up at the tail.

Almost at the same time, Santana suddenly burst out with dazzling fire without warning, and the orange-red flames instantly swallowed the entire car body.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion came, and the shock wave accompanied by the rolling heat wave made Duan Bianhu, who was stunned, overturned several occasions.

When he coughed and got up again, there was already a sea of ​​fire under the telephone pole wherever he looked.

The Santana was almost burned into an empty iron shell, and the passengers inside were probably at least seventy percent familiar.

Looking at the fiery red scene in front of me, listening to the burning crackling sound, and smelling the smell of gasoline with burnt protein, Duan Bianhu couldn't speak for a long time...

"It's not bad, one million and a million reputations, and I actually caught a big fish when I waited for the rabbit, and it was wider and wider!"

The Ghost King Mask smacked his lips and appeared behind Duan Bianhu.

"It's a pity that the most difficult deputy captain ran away..." The Ghost King shook his head with a slight regret in his heart.

Duan Bianhu was immersed in shock and could not extricate himself. Unexpectedly, he heard something seemed to be talking behind him. He couldn't help but turn his head. What appeared in front of him was the terrifying face that made him almost scream.

"You are useless, so why not kill you and earn some reputation. The reputation of a head of a criminal group is probably not much worse than that of a mercenary."

A voice came from under the mask, which made Duan Bianhu difficult to understand.

Although I don’t know what the other party meant, what Duan Bianhu could conclude was that the other party obviously felt that he was useless and wanted to kill him.

"No! No! Don't kill me! I'm useful, of course I'm useful!" Duan Bianhu waved his hand and shouted. It was related to his own life. Of course, he had to defend himself as soon as possible and increase his bargaining chips: "Aren't you killers just taking orders to make money? I have money and I still have one billion working capital. As long as you help me withdraw it, we will get half the money?"

One billion working capital?! The Ghost King Mask said in his heart, and was slightly surprised. It seemed that the saying "Killing and setting fire to a golden belt, repairing bridges and roads without corpses" circulating in the world still makes some sense.

Seeing that the King of Ghosts did not speak, Duan Bianhu thought the other party felt that the reward was too little.

Yes, the Ghost King Mask fought against the arrogant team of five mercenaries by one, killing them so hard that they threw away their armor and fled in panic, and were in panic all day long.

Such an awesome killer should be rewarded with more rewards.

And no matter how much money you have, you will have the opportunity to enjoy it only if you have life. If you die now, you will not be able to bring it into the ground to enjoy it even if you have 10 billion yuan. Once a person dies, there will be nothing left.

When people have no money, they can fight for one dollar, but once they have money, how to ensure that they have the life to enjoy is the most worth considering.

Thinking of this, Duan Bianhu gritted his teeth, "We will go to the 37th day, you will be seventh day, and I will be threeth day. As long as you help me get back my working capital and protect me from going abroad, I will pay you 700 million!"

After making such a big mess, neither the surviving mercenaries nor the Hong Kong police could let them go. Now the best way out is to take the money to hide abroad for a while.

Seven hundred million?!

Although the Ghost King Mask used to not care much about how much money it was, now in order to improve your strength by refining alchemy, the more money the better.

"Okay! Deal!"

The Ghost King Mask agreed in one go.

...

Industrial building, daily rental apartment.

"Hey, man, brother, can I leave now? Since you saved me, why are you still locking me here? I, a big man, are of no use to you?"

Duan Bianbao said with a bitter face. Since he was raped from the police station by mercenaries, he has been under house arrest here, eating, drinking, urinating, sleeping in the same room, and he is almost collapsed.

"well, we know you're useless, so you can now feel at ease."
Chapter completed!