Best Soldier Son-in-law

He looked at Lin Nan. There were obviously a lot of question marks on his face.    

Lin Nan looked down at Hao and said with a cold expression, "I don't trust anyone other than Uncle Fu and you."    

Lin Nan didn't really trust Pei Qingyue because of what happened in the clubhouse.    

At least, Lin Nan would not completely trust Ye Qingcheng until she was out of danger.    

"Don't worry, as long as I am here, neither of them will be able to escape!" Hao said solemnly.    

After getting Lin Nan's trust, Hao became inexplicably excited.    

After instructing Hao, Lin Nan turned around and looked at the unfinished building that was lit up with lights. The corner of his mouth curled up into a bloodthirsty smile.    

A strong killing intent was released from his body without any disguise.    

Pei Qingyue, who was standing behind him, instantly felt as if the air around him had frozen. It was as cold as winter night.    

"Lin Nan, why don't we have a proper discussion? It won't be too late for you to make a move after I call the people of Pei Family here."    

Pei Qingyue couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Lin Nan's skinny back.    

Even though she was used to seeing life and death situations, she had also experienced many famous situations. However, Lin Nan wasn't facing an opponent, but an enormous Killer's Organization.    

He was fighting the entire Killer's Organization alone! No matter how he looked at it, Lin Nan had pushed himself into an extremely dangerous situation.    

"We don't need any help to kill these beasts!"    

After saying that, Lin Nan retracted his Qi. He pointed his foot forward and shot forward like an arrow leaving the bow.    

Looking at Lin Nan, who was getting further and further away, Pei Qingyue shook his head and sighed.    

She did not know what the final outcome would be.    

However, the only thing she was sure of was...    

An extremely terrifying bloodbath would definitely erupt within that ruined building.    

……    

On the roof of the ruined building.    

A tall, burly man with blond hair stood on the high platform under the dim light. He spoke in stiff Mandarin, "Hans, why aren't John and the others back yet? Logically speaking, the assassination should have ended long ago. "    

"Michelle, it wasn't easy for these guys to go out on missions. After completing the mission, they naturally went to relax. They definitely won't come back until dawn."    

Not far from Michelle, the purple-haired youth, hans, who was sitting on a chair, dressed in a mountain suit and resting with his eyes closed, was somewhat absent-minded.    

Unlike Michelle, hans spoke fluently in the Huaxia language.    

If it wasn't for his appearance, it would be difficult to distinguish his nationality from his voice.    

"Boss is biased. He always lets the few of them do the easy work. The two of us have never taken advantage of him." Michelle complained.    

Hans smiled disapprovingly. "That's because the two of us are strong overall, so we always carry out the most dangerous missions."    

"What's the use of being strong, isn't it still up to the boss to decide? In any case, there's only the two of us here. Why don't we take advantage of the fact that Boss isn't here and play with that Huaxia girl in the room?" As Michelle spoke, he revealed a wretched smile and said.    

Hans glanced at him and said, "Don't forget, boss has set up traps around the room. Hawkeye is also secretly watching. If you want to die, just do it."    

Michelle heard this and could not help but complain. "Next time, I won't listen to Boss and come to China. Killing someone is so troublesome. Just do it directly."    

Hans said in a deep voice, "China is not like other countries, where there are many hidden experts. If you don't pay attention, you might capsize in an easy task. "    

He purposely sold the Huaxia proverb that he had learned.    

"Cheh, don't use these empty words to scare me. It's not like I've never killed a martial arts expert before. The martial arts expert from China that I killed last time wasn't that powerful either!" Hans said arrogantly.    

Michelle said in a low voice, "The person you killed last time was just stepping on the threshold of inner strength. If you meet a true martial arts expert, even if you have a gun, you might not be able to kill him. "    

"I think you are too obsessed with the martial arts of Huaxia. For me, ... No matter how powerful the opponent is, it can be done with just one shot! "    

After saying that, hans took out a revolver from his waist, took out a handkerchief, and began to wipe it.    

As a killer, a gun was his personal weapon, and he was also his closest partner.    

A person who knew how to use a gun might not be a killer.    

But a top assassin was definitely a sharpshooter.    

"You're not a martial artist, so naturally you don't know the secrets of martial arts. To a Grandmaster, a spear is just a joke." Michelle shook his head and said.    

"Bang!"    

Just as the two of them were talking, a gunshot suddenly sounded from afar.    

Then, the two of them saw a flash of fire in the dark of the night, and then it disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the darkness.    

"Hawkeye, what's going on?"    

The two people on the top floor were shocked.    

Hans held the revolver in his hand and scanned his surroundings quickly. He used his earpiece to ask Hawkeye, the sniper hiding in the dark.    

"Someone broke into the unfinished building. It should be aimed at the hostages. This person is very agile. I can't pinpoint his exact location for the time being. You must... "    

"Ah!"    

Hawkeye's voice had yet to fade when a miserable scream suddenly sounded from his headset.    

"Hawkeye, what happened to you?"    

The moment he heard the scream, hans realized something was wrong and asked anxiously.    

However, at the same time, a voice full of killing intent sounded in their headphones.    

"Your companion has been killed by me. Now, it's your turn!"    

"Who are you?"    

Hearing the completely unfamiliar voice in his earpiece, hans asked with a ferocious expression.    

"You will soon know who I am, because I will take your life!"    

Without waiting for Hans to continue asking, a noise came from the headset.    

"D * mn it! Hawkeye said he was some sort of sniper, but he was killed so quickly!"    

Hans pulled off his headset and fell heavily to the ground.    

He turned around and looked at the entrance to the top floor. He gripped the revolver in his hand tightly, his eyes filled with vigilance and killing intent.    

Michelle, who was originally sitting on the chair, slowly stood up and said with a serious face, "From the time he shot to the time when he was killed, it was less than three minutes. To be able to kill him in such a short period of time... The opponent is definitely an expert. "    

"Could it be that he's also an expert in using guns?" Hans frowned.    

Michelle shook his head. "Not necessarily. If the other party used a gun to kill Hawkeye, then we should have heard gunshots other than sniper rifles. But when Hawkeye died, there was no sign at all. It was too sudden! "    

Hans asked, puzzled." If it wasn't for the gun, how could he have killed Hawkeye in such a short period of time? Could this person be an esper?"    

Hans knew that there were many people with special abilities overseas.    

This group of people was above ordinary people and possessed incredible power.    

If the other party was an esper, then things would be troublesome.