448: C448 Ultrede

C448 Ultrede

Qin Yunyi dashed out of the Wang family's mansion. His speed had reached the limit of what he could maintain under his current condition. Like a black lightning bolt, he dashed towards the tall building in the distance.

The night in Changqing City was not dark. The neon lights that covered the entire city lit up the entire city with colorful and colorful lights.

However, compared to the real dazzling sunlight, it was still a little dim, and there was also a strange silence and coldness.

Just like how it was always night when people killed and set fire, happy marriage was always day.

The road was already spacious and empty, and the traffic was as sparse as a ghost land. Qin Yunyi's rapid speed did not care about any obstacles, and he ran towards his target in an absolutely straight line!

The Wang family's villa area was the highest grade residential area in the Changqing City, and it was backed by the Rao Shan mountain range. There were not many man-made buildings in the vicinity, and the natural environment was preserved very well.

The front of the villa area was about one kilometer away from the Endless Eastern Sea. Qin Yunyi's left arm was injured, and the gun that almost killed Qin Yunyi was shot from a high-rise building by the sea.

Qin Yunyi walked forward silently. His muscles were completely tensed up. He recalled the scene at Wang Yonghui's house, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

As long as his reaction was slightly slower or his body did not have the strong habit of developing a conditioned reflex, he was afraid that he would have to retire from the world.

No one could be unafraid of death. Those who were not afraid of death either existed because there was something more terrifying than death, or because their brain was in a state of chaos due to the intense stimulation, temporarily forgetting the fear of death.

Anyone, as long as he was still normal, would have endless fear of death.

What was even more terrifying was that the assassin's target was him. If the assassin's target was still Wang Yi, Wang Yi would have been a corpse by now.

Such knowledge made Qin Yunyi's heart even colder. It was even more terrifying than the feeling of facing death. The scene of Wang Yi still dying in front of his eyes suddenly flashed across his mind. It was just a tiny fantasy, and Qin Yunyi almost lost control of himself and went crazy.

Therefore, his speed became faster, and he became even more silent.

No matter who this person was, he had to die! Not only him, even the person who shot had to die!

Qin Yunyi was not afraid of facing danger. He believed that he had the ability to deal with those dangers, but he was afraid that these dangers would affect the people around him.

A person could be invincible, but he couldn't guarantee that the person he attached the most importance to would be equally powerful. Therefore, to Qin Yunyi, the people around him were his reverse scale.

It was fine if he didn't touch it, but if he touched it, he would die!

As he advanced in silence and determination, this was the first time Qin Yunyi's heart was filled with such a strong killing intent!

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The Heavenly Treasure International Building was located on the shore of the Blue Ocean in the Changqing City. It faced the vast and beautiful East Ocean, and its back was leaning against the most beautiful coastline of the Changqing City.

The entire building was 102 meters tall and was divided into 27 floors.

The first floor to the thirteenth floor were rented office buildings. The 27th floor from the thirteenth floor to the top was a five-star hotel.

This five-star hotel had a strange Caucasian three days ago, and the reason he said he was strange was because. . . It was because the floor staff saw that the white man stayed in his room for three whole days and did not come out of his room at all. Even the daily morning room service staff's usual cleaning and changing work was directly rejected by the white man.

The white man also called for food for the three meals a day. Every time the service staff was at the door, he would block them.

At first, no one noticed this situation, but the next day, this strange white customer spread among the waiter's circle.

When they were bored, these waiters started to guess what the white person was doing in the room. If it wasn't for the fact that the food delivery every day proved that the white man was still alive and the deposit paid by the front desk was enough to last a week, the hotel would probably have had to arrange for people to break in.

The white man who puzzled the hotel staff was called Ultra, one of the world's top killers.

Although there was no such thing as a ranking list of assassins in the world, But in a circle, generally speaking, they were familiar with the top existences in the circle.

Wodred was one of the most famous and powerful people in this industry.1

Naturally, the opposite was the high price.

This was the first time Wodred had come to the Changqing City to set foot in this mysterious land in the east. If it wasn't for the fact that the price he offered was too tempting. . . The information he provided showed that the target was just an ordinary university student. There shouldn't be any danger in the mission process. At the same time, if the other party was to ensure the safety of all operations on this land, Ultra would definitely not and would not dare to agree.

It was because this piece of land had strict regulations on firearms, and it could be said to be the world's number one.

If there were no real big shots on this piece of land to cover up for him, it would be even more impossible for him to enter the country.

A killer without a gun was like a turtle without a shell, at least that was true for Ultra.

For three whole days, Ultra had been adjusting the special sniper rifle in front of his window. The sniper rifle had been modified beyond recognition. Ultra modification with this special feature, Ultra believed that only he could use this sniper rifle in the whole world.

For Ultra, this sniper rifle was his second life.

In three days, Ultra had pulled down all the curtains in the room, leaving only a small gap between the gun barrel and the scope to carefully observe every movement of everyone in the villa one kilometer away.

At the same time, according to the height of the floor, the influence of wind, and the visual refraction from a long distance, he adjusted his heavy sniper rifle to its best condition.

He was not afraid of being seen by others through the gap between the curtains. His room was on the twentieth floor of the hotel, while Heavenly Treasure International was the tallest building nearby. Even in the nearest building next to him. Someone noticed his room, but it was impossible to see what was behind the window.

After setting everything up, Ultra waited quietly in his room for the opportunity to come.

He had always believed that a real killer did not necessarily have to have superb skills, but he had to have superb psychological endurance and superb patience.

So he was not in a hurry.

What surprised him was that this opportunity came so quickly.

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