Chapter 1. Assassination mission

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A flash of lightning floated through the "rumbling" sky, illuminating the whole earth. A figure appeared faintly on the rooftop of a 16-story high-rise building, dressed in white, just fused with the white wall behind, which was not abrupt at all, and the distance would not be noticed at all.

Lying motionless, as if it had integrated into the world. Even if the big raindrops fell on his face, he was unconscious. Like a dead man, he held a CheyTacM-200 sniper rifle in his hand, which was one of the furthest range in modern times, and was also Zhang Yang's favorite sniper rifle.

"Damn," Zhang Yang cursed secretly,

"It's raining so hard, I don't know if it will come?"

Although he is extremely unhappy, he is not mentally slack at all. As the youngest S-level killer of Violet, the world's number one killer organization, he can wait for the arrival of his prey for three consecutive days.

Originally, today is the best opportunity to hunt, but unfortunately, there are unpredictable weather. It has been raining heavily for more than three hours in a row. If the prey gives up today's travel plan, won't it rain for more than three hours?

It's getting dark, and the prey is about to arrive. The CheyTacM-200 sniper rifle in his hand turned a small angle and could be seen at the intersection. A Mercedes-Benz S600 turned into the intersection, and then a black Rolls-Royce led three Mercedes-Benz S600s and gradually drove in. The magnificent Kyle Hotel in front.

The sniper gun in his hand slowly moved with the Rolls-Royce in the middle, and the car stopped at the door of the hotel.

The Mercedes-Benz quickly came down with eight suit bodyguards and stood in a good position. A big man opened the door, and a gray oriental man came out of it. His head was just exposed. At the moment he was about to enter the safety zone guarded by the bodyguard, at this time when ordinary people had no time to react at all, one The bullet hit him in the head.

Bingo,

Zhang Yang snapped his finger, "It's really not difficult. It's still an A-level task." Zhang Yang thought to himself. In fact, it's no wonder that he completed the task so easily. After all, there are few people in the world who can seize this fleeting opportunity.

Although I was thinking wildly, the movements of my hands were not slow at all.

Quickly put the gun away and put it in a cello box.

Carrying the cello, he walked along an S-shaped track to the edge of the tall building and dodged the monitor installed on the rooftop. Look at the park downstairs and there is no one in it.

"Ha ha, it seems that the rain is not bad. At least you don't have to be afraid of leaving traces, and you don't have to worry about being seen." Zhang Yang thought mocking himself.

Quickly overturned the guardrail and climbed down like a gecko. Climbing a 16-storey building is not difficult for Zhang Yang.

But just halfway up, Zhang Yang's keen sixth sense sense sense sensed danger. This was the feeling of struggling on the edge of death. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the edge of the balcony on the eighth floor, turned over and leaned his back against a tall building with an incredible action in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Pa", a bullet hit his position just now, turned over again, and then continued to climb down without any pause, as if the shot just now did not hit him.

He knew that in the middle of a tall building, no matter how big his ability was, he turned to the fourth floor and turned over again, but the enemy seemed to know his movements and shot him on his right chest.

"Ah", he almost fell down and continued to climb down without stopping. On the second floor, another shot hit his left arm and fell down. Fortunately, he went to the second floor. He couldn't fall to death. He quickly adjusted his center of gravity, landed on his legs, squatted, buffered, rolled, hid behind a garbage can, took out a pistol, and quietly Waiting,

The sound of "pop" footsteps came, and the footsteps were very light. Six people, all masters, were surrounded.

"Damn, who the hell is it? He is so familiar with me," Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"Come out", a hoarse voice came to Zhang Yang's ears,

After thinking about it, I was not sure to kill six masters, especially in the case of serious injuries.

"Damn it, who the hell is it?" Thinking in his heart, he got up and came out.

In fact, he has a fluke idea in his heart. Since the other party asked him to go out, he may not intend to kill him immediately, which means that he still has a chance.

"Throw away the gun, hurry up." The familiar voice sounded, and the desert eagle in his hand was thrown to the ground.

"Is that you?" The man in front of him turned out to be Jonathan, who is also a violet killer, level A.

"Haha! It's me, how about it? Aren't you very dragging? Don't you take me seriously? Kick the gun over, I'm very worried about you?" Joson laughed distortedly.

"What do you want?" Zhang Yang kicked the gun in front of Joson, and then asked without changing his face.

How's it going? Didn't you use to be arrogant? You beat me last week, haha, do you want to try again now?

"Is that because of that? At worst, I'll give you a beating." Zhang Yang turned his hands up and made a very helpless look.

Three shots were shot, hitting Zhang Yang's left arm and knees. Zhang Yang staggered and almost fell down.

"Don't move, I'm very worried about you. Our youngest S-level killer" Joson laughed more unscrupulously.

"What on earth do you...what do you want? Give it a good one."

"To tell you the truth, that was just a small reason, and more importantly, someone offered 100 million dollars for your head, haha"

"Who?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Do you remember the last time you killed Chairman Inagawa? It's Ichiro Inagawa."

"Did you reveal the news?"

"It's me, what can you do?" Another unbridled laughter.

"Don't forget the discipline of the organization?" Zhang Yang said in a cold voice.

"You are going to die. How does the organization know that even if it knows, it will not give up a promising killer because of a dead person. Haha, to put it bluntly, I'm just jealous of you. I'm jealous that you are more talented than me. If you die, I will be the best killer..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang rushed forward and came in the blink of an eye. Before Jason could shoot, Zhang Yang rushed to his side. Suddenly, an inch-long knife appeared on his mouth. The silver light flashed and disappeared into Jason's throat. Jason's eyes widened and his face was incredible.

He never thought that Zhang Yang could even fly a knife with his mouth and hide a flying knife in his mouth...

At the same time, there was a burst of gunshots, and Zhang Yang was beaten into a sieve...

Ha, I'm going to die, and the past flashes through my mind like a movie.

"Give me something to eat. I haven't eaten for two days."

"Get out of here, little beggar, don't dirty my clothes."

In the winter snow, a well-dressed woman scolded a little beggar, which is not enough to attract any pedestrian.

"H","

Two middle-aged people passed by, one of them glanced at the little beggar, made a surprised sound, whispered a few words to the people next to them, and then walked to the little beggar.

"What's your name?"

"Tang Yang"

"If you want to eat enough, just follow me."

The little beggar nodded, and the man turned around and walked back. The little beggar followed them silently.

In this way, Zhang Yang became a member of the world killer organization Violet.

Zhang Yang didn't know who his parents were from birth. He was raised by an old man who picked up wasteland. He also asked the old man who his parents were. The old man told him that he picked it up by the garbage bin when the old man was picking up garbage. He was only wrapped in a small quilt with 5,000 yuan in it. There was nothing else. There is nothing that can express his identity.

A man pulled him up and spent 5,000 yuan a long time ago. And when he was ten years old, the old man died. Except for a small red glass bead picked up and a leaky house in a shantytown, nothing else was left for him. The little red bead was strung up and hung around his neck to commemorate the old man. People.

A few days after the demolition of the shantytown, he was bombarded out and had no place to live.

So Zhang Yang became a little beggar, living by begging and scavenging.

The previous scene appeared.

Entering Violet, Zhang Yang began his devilish training. At first, he practiced fighting all day long. He was beaten and injured all over. When he was a little older, he was thrown into the deep rainforest to live alone for a month. No matter how painful he was, because being eliminated was death.

Zhang Yang did have a lot of potential to be a killer and soon stood out. At the age of 16, he began to carry out hundreds of tasks, large and small, none of which failed, and was promoted to an S-level killer at the age of 19. In a few years, he can completely become the king of killers.

At that time, he knew that the middle-aged man who led him to Violet was the number one killer on the world killer list. The real king of killers, the title was violet.

is also a violet killer coach.

This man standing at the peak of the killer world can see Zhang Yang's qualifications at a glance, and he can become a senior killer with a little training. He often guides Zhang Yang's assassination skills, and Zhang Yang's talent is also very high. With a little dial, he can touch the class.

Violet often jokes that his title will change in a few years and retire to the second line.

Every time he heard these words, Zhang Yang always shook his head with a smile. It was completely a mistake that he took this road. He might have died long ago if he was not brought by the coach. He didn't think he could spend that winter with that thin clothes, let alone today's achievements. He thought that he must repay the coach for saving his life in the future. And the kindness of teaching...

Am I going to die? No, I don't want to die. I'm only 20 years old and I haven't lived enough to enjoy it. But in real life, most things are not changed by people's will. Although he was very unwilling, his consciousness slowly disappeared and lost consciousness.

Suddenly, the little red beads hanging on Zhang Yang's neck suddenly lit up and disappeared...