Zhang Heng did not look at the muscular man who fell to the ground and cried in pain. After putting away the sword, he stepped over the man's body and continued to walk forward.
Mr. G's garden did not cover a large area, but there were a lot of plants planted in it.
In addition to a variety of flowers, there were also many strange trees, including a giant tree that was more than ten stories tall. These trees and flowers were planted in random positions. To put it bluntly, there was no pattern to how they were planted. Besides, there were some poisonous and thorny plants, turning the garden into a complete maze.
The easiest way to get through the garden in the shortest time was undoubtedly to follow the paths in the garden. However, the most dangerous thing in this garden was not the flowers and trees.
Mr. G turned on the projection of the bracelet and switched to the position of the first camera. However, when he turned on the image transmission, he only saw mud and blood. The wearer of the camera had obviously been killed.
"It seems that our courier candidate is quite good." Mr. G raised his eyebrows and asked the bodyguard next to him, "Do you think he can pass the test?"
The latter thought for a while and said, "I also watched the video. He was quite powerful when he fought against many people, but his opponents were just a group of bikers after all. Because of the middleman around him, he didn't dare to kill him. But this time, it's different. The people in the garden are all tough guys that we found according to your requirements. Some of them have always been against us, and they gave us a lot of headaches. And you promised them that as long as they kill the person who passes through the garden, you will give them freedom, and you will no longer pursue what happened before. They will definitely fight desperately. It's not easy to get through under their noses."
Miss F frowned when she heard that. She then looked into Mr. G's eyes and said seriously, "Aren't you going a little too far? This is no longer a test. This is making things difficult for him."
"I'm sorry, but this has nothing to do with personal grievances. I have to know where his limit is," Mr. G said. "I just received news from my informant that Shengtang Morgan will send an emergency response team to stop this transaction."
"Emergency response team? Their serial numbers? "
"It starts with zero. You know what that means," Mr. G said. "All members of such a team are clones. Before the age of 16, they will undergo a lot of high-intensity training. Ten of the most physically fit samples are selected from 10,000 clones, and a large number of combat skills are compiled for them by professionals. They are proficient in reconnaissance, sniping, close combat assassination, intelligence analysis … Every one of them is an all-rounder.
"They are the most perfect killing machines. All they have in their eyes is the mission. I know you value him very much, but he is just a bodyguard clone from a security company, and he's alone. I decided to give him another chance because of you. If he can't even walk out of this garden, how can I believe he can complete the transaction under the nose of the emergency response team and bring back what I want?"
Miss F was silent.
"As I said, his luck is not very good. He just happened to be here at this critical juncture. Otherwise, I really wouldn't mind helping him. Just treat it as making a friend. To be honest, I like him very much." Mr. G opened the red wine in front of him. "It's a pity."
As he spoke, he switched the projection to the second and third cameras. The wearers of these two cameras were two snipers, and they had found their hiding spots. One was hiding behind a sycamore tree, and the other was hiding under a sea of flowers. They had basically hidden their bodies well.
There was a saying on the battlefield. If you were seen by a sniper first, you were as good as dead.
Therefore, the battle was unfair from the beginning. The two snipers had chosen their observation point in advance and pointed their guns at the only path Zhang Heng could take. They were confident that as soon as Zhang Heng revealed himself, they would be able to end this easy battle.
At this moment, their index fingers on the triggers seemed to be announcing the outcome of the battle.
Mr. G couldn't think of any other way for Zhang Heng to escape from this deadly sniper. He had heard about these two snipers before. They were both experts, and it was almost impossible for them to miss Zhang Heng. What's more, they sent two snipers at the same time this time. It was like double insurance.
The sniper hiding behind the sea of flowers couldn't help but be a little distracted at this time.
In his opinion, Zhang Heng was already dead. However, according to Mr. G's promise to them, only those who killed Zhang Heng could get their freedom. In other words, he needed to kill Zhang Heng before the guy hiding behind the tree next to him, and it wasn't going to be that easy.
Just as the Sniper behind the sea of flowers was still thinking of a way to win this competition, he suddenly heard a strange voice. "Why are you spacing out?"
The sniper behind the sea of flowers was almost scared out of his wits when he heard this sentence. Before he could react, the tungsten steel sword had already cut his neck.
However, the sniper hiding behind the tree on the other side also heard the movement here at this time. The hair on his body suddenly stood up, and he immediately turned his muzzle and aimed in the direction of the sea of flowers, searching for the enemy. However, other than the bodies of his companions, he couldn't see anyone else.
The sniper seemed to have thought of something immediately.
Since the enemy could sneak up on them without them noticing, why would they make a ruckus when they made their move? The sniper's back was drenched in cold sweat when he figured out the answer. He turned his stiff neck, and sure enough, he saw the figure behind him that he couldn't find for a long time.
Unfortunately, the next moment, he no longer had the chance to pick up his sniper rifle again.
Zhang Heng wiped the blood on the tungsten steel sword on the back of the corpse, then turned around, walked to the intersection, and picked up the bucket of honey.
Indeed, the complex environment in the garden was very conducive for snipers to hide and fight.
However, it also made it convenient for assassins to move around. In the Roman quest, Zhang Heng had already leveled up his assassin skills to Lv.3, which was already the average level of the Balance Blade. This was also why he could quietly approach the two snipers with the help of the surrounding plants. Mr. G deliberately put the test here, and his purpose was nothing more than to increase the difficulty of the assessment.
Little did he know that this place had far more advantages than disadvantages for Zhang Heng.
From the moment Zhang Heng set foot on the path, the roles of the prey and the hunter had long been swapped.
Looking at the two shots on the ground, a look of surprise finally appeared on Mr. G's face. He wasn't surprised that Zhang Heng had killed two snipers. After all, Zhang Heng had single-handedly held back a group of bikers. It wasn't impossible for him to kill two snipers. What surprised Mr. G was the time it took Zhang Heng to kill the two snipers, as well as the speed with which he did it.
"Interesting. I can't believe I misjudged him. This guy's skills are not just at the level of an ordinary bodyguard clone."
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