I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 552: Undead? (See monthly ticket!)
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A great alarm bell on the street, red and blue lights dot the night sky of the city. In the shadow under the bright red and green, a black shadow was swiftly shuttled through the alley like a black hole. Behind the shadow, the gray coat rose against the wind, and the agent of the General Staff pursued it.
******** Tightly held in his hand, Miao Jun ’s eyes locked on the sound and shadow, and adjusted his breath with the rhythm of running. The opponent's running speed is very fast, and he hasn't reported his free space. But it doesn't matter. The mobile phone in his pocket is always on. As long as the person is not lost, the support of the General Staff will catch this person sooner or later.
However, this man's foot strength is also really strong. The more he chases the Miao Jun, the more secretly he is shocked. In the General Staff, his strength is already quite good, but after so long, the man running in front of him has not appeared to be in a state of physical weakness. Instead, he has started to feel unstable.
If you go on like this, sooner or later you will lose.
The situation is urgent and there is no longer any discipline.
Thinking like this, he gritted his teeth, and Miao Jun turned his finger away from the insurance, turned a ninety-degree bend in the alley, and immediately raised the muzzle to pull the trigger.
Three gunshots echoed in the alley, and he clearly felt a bullet hit the man ’s back.
The shadow was staggered when hit by a bullet, and then turned into a dead end.
Seeing this, Miao Jun immediately chased him, turned into a dead end, pointed the gun at the injured person, and shouted.
"No movement! You have been arrested."
I do n’t know if I heard Miao Jun ’s call. The man turned his back to Miao Jun without any movement. However, the gruesome laughter floating under the black clothes made him shudder.
A cold sweat swiped across the forehead, swallowing the instinctive panic of the creature along with the foam, and Miao Jun kept moving forward with his pistol held flat.
However, just when he walked to a distance of only 10 meters, he stopped.
Because of the bright moonlight, he noticed that the man was not injured by blood.
"Oh? Mr. policeman, why don't you keep getting closer?"
The voice was half amused, realizing that something was wrong, and Miao Jun pulled the trigger immediately.
Bang—!
The firelight flickered in the dark alley, the bullet just cut through the dark afterimage, the safety distance of ten meters was pulled to the limit in an instant, and the bright white blade under the black shadow pierced the Miao hard military.
Clear iron symphony echoed through the alley, and the colliding dagger even brought up Mars.
Restraining Hukou's severe pain, the more he fights, the more shocked Miao Jun is. The person's melee ability is undoubtedly above him, and it is obviously not a wrong decision to hurry up.
Seeing the agents of the General Staff gradually unable to resist, the man's mouth grinned wide.
"Dead, before dawn."
Spoken words of unknown meaning, another white blade is drawn under the shadow. The dagger was placed on the side, and Miao Jun's pupils squeezed, and he watched the sharp blade pierce his chest.
Bang—!
Blood splattered, the dagger fell from his hand, and the man stumbled backwards.
The dagger that pierced the chest just cut the side ribs of Miao Jun. Although he caused a lot of bleeding, he did not cause fatal damage to him. A bullet shot from somewhere saved him.
There is no doubt that it is a sniper rifle!
Miao Jun glanced at the unbelievable scene with a trance of vision while covering the wound and falling beside the trash bin in the alley.
The man struck by the sniper rifle climbed up from the ground, and blood ran down the wound.
For the first time, he saw that someone could climb from the ground after being hit by a sniper rifle.
On the top of the building a thousand meters away, Aisha, lying on the ground, locked the street through the crosshairs. Although she could not continue to aim at the man because of the obstruction. But judging from the shaking shadow, the man should not have died.
"Hit the target ... failed to kill."
Survived by a ghost sniper rifle in the chest? Witnessing this unusual scene, she instinctively felt something unusual from the man.
At this moment, Jiang Chen sitting in the toilet room of the hotel frowned slightly. After the attack, after dealing with the chief of the guard who asked him about things, he excused him to go to the bathroom.
"Failed to kill?"
"Exactly. Confirm that the bullet penetrates the target's body, but the target's life information has not disappeared ... The target begins to move."
"Catch him before the General Staff catch him." Jiang Chen said softly.
"Understood." Aisha took a deep breath and climbed off the ground with a sniper rifle.
"Wait, let the ghost agent's shot, you come back."
As Jiang Chen ’s secretary, in all senses, disappearing for too long can easily cause unnecessary suspicion. When the attack occurred, Jiang Chen was able to get in touch with the ghost agent lurking in Shangjing City. According to the coordinates reported by Aisha, the ghost agent should have reached the target area at the moment.
Under the track of a hummingbird drone, the assassin ’s associate cannot escape the eyes of the ghost agent.
Jiang Chen always felt a little concerned about why he survived being shot in a pair. What's more, he also needs to catch a live, to figure out who planned the attack.
Hang up the phone and Jiang Chen got up from the toilet. He has been in the toilet for some time, and there are many people and things outside waiting for him to deal with it. This happened at the Yingbin Hotel. Whether the diplomatic visit can continue this time has become a question.
The cleaning personnel were killed, the security personnel at the entrance of the corridor were killed, and the bomber holding the bomb knocked on the door of the entrepreneur ’s representative in New China.
It is not just him who lives here, but also other Xinguo businessmen who are traveling to China. They are also staying here. It is not easy to suppress such a big thing. Many people wake up from their sleep and start to ask the hotel's security guard what happened. Zhang Yaping is negotiating with Chinese diplomats to urge the local police to severely punish the murderer ...
If you can catch it.
As Jiang Chen expected, as soon as he left the bathroom, several officials who apparently just got up from the bed came to him. Asked him about the details of the attack, and patted him on the chest to ensure that the city's police force will be used to arrest the murderer, and he must be given an explanation.
Next, it was Liu Haotian who had left Jiang Chen only to find Jiang Chen. Although he was just a receptionist for the concierge, judging from the respect when other officials faced him, the status of the Liu family was indeed unusual in the political arena of China.
"Are you injured?"
"Fate is big. I hid in the toilet when the explosion happened."
Do n’t see Jiang Chen ’s face for the rest of his life, Liu Haotian looked up and down at him strangely.
"I can rest assured that you are fine. If you have any requirements, call me."
"I don't have any requirements, I just hope you can give me an explanation." Jiang Chen looked directly at Liu Haotian's eyes, and said unkindly.
"The attack may have been planned by foreign forces, with the intention of destroying the two countries-"
"I do n’t want to listen to these polite words, you can put them on the news. Hookup."
"So what is your proposal?" Liu Haotian asked in a deep voice frowning at Jiang Chen's step by step.
With a slight smile, Jiang Chen lowered his voice.
"About the incident, the new country can keep it secret."
Liu Haotian was stunned, watching Jiang Chen alertly.
"What is your condition?"
"There are no conditions." Jiang Chen smiled and spread his hands. "We all hope that this visit will go to the end perfectly, don't we?"
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