At nine o 'clock in the evening, Li Mochen appeared in Building 54 on Eucalyptus Street. When Alisa knocked on the door, the chairman of the Atlanta Electrical Retail Association, Jody Shelek, stepped aside without saying a word, allowing Li Mochen and Alisa to walk in together.
Li Mochen walked into the living room of this small villa as if he was walking in his own home.
"Mr. Shelek, it seems that you're ready, right? Well, it seems that my gift is for nothing. "
Li Mochen looked at the photos in the living room. They were of two children, the older one was 13 or 14 years old, and the younger one was about the same age as Hazel. There was also a photo of Shelek and his wife, but there was no one in the villa. It was obvious that they had been sent away in advance.
"Just in case, I sent them to the countryside in advance."
Jody Shelek raised the corner of his lips coldly. "I know that Antonio died in your hands, so I made some preparations in advance."
"Mr. Shelek, can you not say something that will cause misunderstandings when there are recording devices around? First of all, the Antonio that you mentioned has nothing to do with me. Second, I am a law-abiding citizen with a good reputation and an excellent student. "
At this time, Alisa's subordinates had already used professional methods to remove all the eavesdropping and recording devices in the room. There were quite a lot of them, about five or six.
Two of the eavesdropping devices were not detected by these retired FBI agents, but they were all nailed to the ground by the Star Dou Divine Sword that Li Mochen had released.
Li Mochen also walked to the sofa and sat down. "Shelek, I can see that you have a lot of confidence in them?"
At this time, he thought of something and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window with a faint smile. He felt that there was more than one sniper rifle aiming at him from this angle.
"The only thing I didn't expect was that Mr. Wildenstein would come in person, but it doesn't matter now."
Shelek also calmly sat down on the sofa and looked at Li Mochen indifferently. "I'm guessing your subordinates are outside, right? It seems like a war is going to break out here today, but the winner will only be us … "
At this moment, Alisa could not help but let out a chuckle. Li Mochen stared at her for a moment before looking out the window again.
"Your confidence is unfathomable, Shelek. I'm really curious about the source of your confidence. Is it because of the Fox Hunting Mercenary Group outside, or is it because of the Level-17 Magic Shooter 'Sand Magic Gun' Natasha? "
At this moment, Shelek's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously wanted to ask what was going on, but the words stopped at the tip of his tongue.
"Shelek, do you know why I came here personally? It's because I know there's a trap here, so I came to take a look. "
Li Mochen had a sarcastic smile on his face. "You still have hope, Shelek. Is it because of 'Dark Snake' Macon, or 'Poison Sword' Lashael? Both of them are Level-17 Magic Swordsmen, and they're quite famous in the assassin world of Atlanta. "
After hearing these two names, Shelek could no longer maintain his composure. The blood drained from his face, and in an instant, he became extremely pale.
But Li Mochen wasn't just talking to him. His lips were still facing the window.
At the same time, in a building 1.2 kilometers away, 'Sand Magic Gun' Natasha was lying on the ground, looking at the small villa and the person sitting next to the window.
But at this time, Natasha didn't dare to move. Her body was stiff, and her heart was cold. She could feel at least two sniper rifles, and two murderous divine senses were aiming at her. Both of them were extremely powerful, and she could feel the existence of a fatal danger.
But what was more fatal was that behind her, there was a faintly discernible existence that sneaked up to a place 35 meters away from her, and only after her observation hand was beheaded with a knife did Natasha sense it.
There was no doubt that this was a Level-17 Shadowman with extraordinary stealth skills. And at this moment, this person was standing not far behind her, staring at her. It made Natasha feel like she was a rabbit being stared at by a cobra.
She realized that at this time, if she moved even a little bit, she could be greeted with death. The two snipers with 17S marksmanship, and the Shadowman behind her, would definitely exhaust all means to kill her.
Shit! Didn't they say that Naessen's Hand couldn't intervene? The Wildenstein family's attitude towards this Andre Lee Wildenstein was also very ambiguous.
At present, the latter's subordinates were only the Sky's Eye Howard Eisenhower and the Nature's Punisher Dainian Stussy. But what was going on? At this time, there were two Level-17S who had their eyes on her!
Her opponent should have only been Eisenhower. The Sky's marksmanship at its peak had already crossed the threshold of 19S. But half a year ago, this person's fingers had suffered an irreversible injury, and his marksmanship had been greatly affected. Natasha, who was also a Level-17 Magical Archer, was confident that she could suppress him.
But today, there wasn't one top-notch archer who had their eyes on her, but two!
It was also at this moment that her heart suddenly stirred, and she looked down. Then she saw Dainian Stussy, who was grinning at her intimately.
But Natasha, the Sand Spear, gasped, wondering what was going on. Why was Dainian here? Where were "Dark Snake" Macon and "Poison Sword" Lasalle? And there were 12 Extra-legal Levels and 60 Magical Professionals from the Foxhunting Mercenary Corps.
— — It was acceptable for a Level-17 Magical Shadowman to sneak up to her. But Dainian's golden armor could completely shine in the night, and those guys couldn't just ignore it.
According to the plan made before the war, this woman should be the responsibility of Macon and Lasalle. Two Magical Swordsmen were enough to fight her, or at least restrain Dainian Stussy.
But in the next moment, her face turned pale. She saw a head in Dainian's hand — it was "Poison Sword" Lasalle's!
Natasha immediately felt goosebumps all over her body, and a cold current that numbed her limbs was flowing through her body.
That guy Lasalle, he died just like that? Was this head real or fake? It didn't look like a prop for a movie, so was she dreaming? Or had she encountered a powerful Illusionist? Did she have such an illusion?
It must be an illusion. How could the death of a Level-17 Magical Swordsman be silent? Unless she was killed in one blow, there was no time to make a sound.
Was that possible? Absolutely not. Although she wasn't a Magical Hunter with strong senses, Magical Assassins were better than most Magical Professionals in this aspect.
But two seconds later, Natasha let out a long sigh of relief. She let go of the sniper rifle in her hand and raised her hands high.
"I surrender! Hey, Dainian, for the sake of our past friendship, can you show some mercy? "
She knew Nature's Punisher Dainian Stussy. When she was a mercenary in the Middle East, she had worked with Dainian twice.
Natasha believed that she was just a mercenary and assassin who sold her life for money. There was really no need for her to lose her life for this mission.
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