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When the lights first started, Yu Xiaoting walked into the "Warm Years" bar in the corner of the street in the south of the provincial capital. Before the peak of business, five or six guests sat in it. She ordered a glass of juice and sat in the darkest corner waiting quietly. A glass of juice was drunk, but the person was not here. She ordered another glass, but still didn't come...

The person she wants to arrest tonight is Tian San, Yu Shuangcheng's maid, an important witness in Niu Degui's case - a real-name report Niu Degui openly solicited bribes and transferred 300,000 yuan to Niu Degui's lover's bank card in his personal name.

After Li Lai was cut and two holes, Yu Shuangcheng suddenly disappeared, those who participated in the Niu Degui case scattered like birds and beasts, disappearing without a trace.

The same is true for Tian San.

He handed over the "Tian San Wedding Studio" that was business-friendly to his wife, and lived alone in a community, hidden in the city. He believed that as long as he didn't use his mobile phone, didn't play with the Internet, interrupted all contact with the outside world, and insisted on eating instant noodles for three months, he would definitely be able to survive.

After careful and meticulous investigation, Yu Xiaoting found that Tian San had an extremely secret hobby: going to a bar.

Tian San’s bar is different from others. He only likes to "warm years". Sometimes he doesn’t have to worry about sitting inside when it’s full. He would rather walk around and wait until there is a space before entering.

Some people suspect that he likes the female singer in this bar, some people say that he just likes the female singer's hoarse and low voice, and has no idea of ​​acquiring her. In short, every month he always goes to the "warm years" four or five times, orders a cocktail, listens to the song with half-closed eyes, and sits until the bar closes before going home.

Even if you hide it, it is difficult to quit the habit of going to a bar, otherwise what is the fun of life?

Tonight is Yu Xiaoting's third time lying on the ground. She is not in a hurry, and she can't hurry up such things. There is no other way except waiting.

I asked for the salt peanuts to pass the time, and slowly peeled it while listening to Jay Chou's vague rap and enjoying a rare leisure time. I remember that there were too few opportunities. I had to practice in the military camp to take the team members out for exercise, training, exercise, and go out to perform tasks either in the desert or the jungle or the mountains. The conditions were harsh and harsh, and it was easy to return to the mountain unit, which was more boring and serious than the military camp, let alone entertaining entertainment and leisure places.

After eight o'clock, the bar gradually became lively. Four or five friends gathered together to chat and laugh, young couples whispered together, and some stood in front of the bar to drink a drink or two casually, people came and went, steaming.

After drinking the third cup of juice, he got up on the bathroom. When he walked slowly to the Huajaya, Yu Xiaoting suddenly shivered and suddenly felt like a thorn on her back. This was a keen intuition towards danger developed in the long-term test of life and death. He saved his life many times.

She turned around like lightning and met the eyes of the person at the door. She had a lifeless face, with evil, cold and ruthless eyes.

In an instant, Yu Xiaoting made two judgments in her mind: first, her face is fake, and top European and American killers have the ability to control their facial muscles and adjust them to other faces at will; second, the other party comes to him!

The killer quickly withdrew his gaze and flashed out of the bar quickly.

Yu Xiaoting immediately pulled out her pistol and pushed away the guest blocking in front and chased after him.

Standing at the door and looking to both sides, the killer was gone.

At this time, the unique street lights illuminated the street as bright as daytime, with cars coming and going on the street, and citizens walking in groups of three or three on the sidewalk. On the right are ICBC, electric vehicles, and then at the intersection. On the left is a large lawn. There are dozens of elderly people playing waist drums with music in the cement floor in the middle, children are jumping around wearing ice skates, and parents are sitting on the flower tables on both sides chatting.

Yu Xiaoting chose the left without hesitation, holding a gun in her right hand to the outside of her thigh, and approaching the lawn step by step with her body on her side - this may reduce the area of ​​the body's bullet. Of course, only one fatal point is enough for the killer, but maintaining good professional qualities is very necessary at any time.

There are three steps from the sidewalk to the lawn. Yu Xiaoting stood quietly by the steps and waited for four or five minutes.

Human vision is easily passivated by the influence of external environment. If everyone walks leisurely on the sidewalk, only one person in the middle will look unique; while a group of people dance and exercise in a large range of movements, even if someone runs nearby, it will be ignored. Professional killers are usually good at using this kind of visual cover action. Although she stands motionless, her vision covers every corner of the lawn, and no matter where there is movement, she will react immediately.

This move creates a shock shot of the killer hiding in the dark.

He did not dare to compete with senior intelligence personnel like Yu Xiaoting to shoot the gun speed, and he was not sure that he could appear and hit her with the first step. The principle of a professional killer is to never take risks, hit one blow, and ensure that he escapes unstoppable.

Seeing that the other party had no reaction, Yu Xiaoting took a steadily step forward and stepped onto the steps. There was no movement. Another step was not moving. She lifted her feet and carefully raised her feet to the last step...

"Click", the recording machine accompanied the waist drum team stopped, everyone was stunned, interrupting their movements to see what was going on. At this time, a person suddenly jumped out of the flower bed on the right, and shot at Yu Xiaoting in the air. She lay down to the front of the left and raised her gun to fight back. In an instant, the lawn was in chaos, hundreds of people screamed and shouted and ran around. The people who fell to the ground were even more panicked, as if the end of the world was coming.

Yu Xiaoting stood there like a nail, standing still without the crowd pushing and crowding around her, her eyes swept sharply at faces. Suddenly, her body sank, and her left hand slashed inward, setting the dagger that the killer stabbed through the gaps in the crowd. The other party immediately let go and quickly retreated. Yu Xiaoting was like a clever fish swimming upstream and chasing him reluctantly.

杀手率先突出重围,几个起跃跳过花台从水花四溅的喷泉穿过去.鱼小婷随后赶到,却在喷泉面前刹住脚步.

The fountains lined up and gushed into a crystal clear "water wall". The dripping water droplets were like drizzle, and they looked like fog and smoke against the street lights, which was very beautiful. She couldn't see the situation across the street and could not tell whether the killer had left. The one who was waiting for her might be a bullet.

"Oh!" Yu Xiaoting paused heavily, feeling both disappointed and admired.

This is an expected mutation.

With FBI's ability to collect and analyze intelligence, he should have figured out the cause of James' death and the ins and outs of Jason's shot.

James was killed by Yu Xiaoting. Although Jason died under the White Wing Gun, FBI was inconvenient to fight against the Counter-Terrorism Center alone, he blamed Yu Xiaoting for the cause of his death.

In other words, FBI believes that Yu Xiaoting is responsible for the deaths of James and Jason.

With the lessons of Jason's unfortunate death in the mainland, FBI did not dare to take risks with his own agents, so he turned his attention to the top killer organizations in Europe and the United States.

FBI itself is a spy agency that wanders in the gray area, black and white, and has a close and indescribable connection with the killer organization.

The killer was ordered to come to Shuangjiang with only one purpose: to kill Yu Xiaoting!

Yu Xiaoting had such concerns before, and Bai Ling had also made similar warnings in front of Fang Sheng. Therefore, although he was worried more and more, he had not made up his mind to pick her up.

Now it seems that Yu Xiaoting's premonition is correct, and it is wise not to rush to take it back and forth.

Through the battle just now, Yu Xiaoting has a clear understanding of the killer's strength.

This is the strongest and most cunning opponent she has ever encountered since she entered the industry, and it is also an unprecedented difficulty and challenge!

James and Jason are significantly lower than this guy.

Yu Xiaoting did not feel any fear or timidity. Instead, she felt excited before the war and even wanted to try it out.

Since they experienced devilish training and hell-like torture, Yu Xiaobian has experienced too many hardships and tests. When they become normal and become part of life, they will naturally form a unique response pattern. Every time they encounter any situation, they can only deal with these routines. They are inevitably a little psychologically slack in the long run. Therefore, when they have a sudden encounter with the killer in the bar, they are somewhat passive in both mental and physical fitness. This situation inspired her fighting spirit and made her find the feeling of walking on thin ice and conscientious when she first performed her mission. The difference is that confidence and calmness replaced the youthfulness of the year.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Huajie, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up. His professional alertness made him suspect that there was someone in the room. He was not in a hurry to turn on the light, but instead took out his pistol under the pillow like lightning.

The right hand was then pressed tightly by the iron-plied hand, and there was a slight sound in my ear:

"It's me..."

Yan Huajie suddenly relaxed and smiled awkwardly: "You...how did you find this place..."

The woman sleeping soundly next to her was not his lover, but a female college student who was secretly kept. She has been with him for more than two years. In order to safely and safely place her, Yan Huajie took a lot of effort and set up multiple disguises and covers. He was even the leader of the deputy department. He took a bus every time he came here, deliberately getting off the station, and walked for a while and confirmed that he had no tail before entering the community.

He really couldn't figure out that Yu Xiaoting had the ability to find this place.

"Go to the living room to talk." After that, Yu Xiaoting floated out.

Yan Huajie wiped his cold sweat for two consecutive times, hurriedly put on his clothes to the living room, carefully pulled the curtains, and only turned on a small desk lamp.

"If Tian San was not caught, a professional killer with extremely skill emerged, probably from the top European killer organization."

Yu Xiaoting said that during this period, all her activities in the provincial capital were closely discussed with Yan Huajie. Whether it was tracking, arresting or cleaning up the mess, they were inseparable from Yan Huajie's assistance.

Yan Huajie frowned.

Based on his understanding of Yu Xiaoting, the four words "extremely skilled" have a very heavy weight. Ye Yun, Bai Ling, Xiao Si and others, as well as James and Jason, have not received this evaluation before.

"Is it your purpose or Tian San?" he asked.

"I."

After careful consideration, Yan Huajie said: "Forgive me to be too talkative. Before amassing the killer, you must not contact Minister Fang to avoid..."
Chapter completed!