Professional?
What a showy thing ….
What a joke!
"There's no paper ID now. Go, go, don't mess around here …"
The young police officer sneered and waved his hand, wanting to chase the man away.
At first, Xu Zhiyong didn't care, but he inadvertently looked up.
On the crumpled ID, there was a …
An imprint that couldn't be copied.
“！”
Xu Zhiyong's expression was serious.
"Shut up! Stop! Retreat! "
Xu Zhiyong waved his hand and pressed three buttons without hesitation.
The others heard this and were shocked.
Although Gu Sinan, the captain, didn't participate in this operation because of her ankle injury.
Xu Zhiyong was the most senior criminal police officer, so he still had prestige.
Therefore, even if the other police officers were full of question marks, they still obeyed the order, obediently shut up, and left the cordoned area in an orderly manner.
On the way back to the Qing City police station, someone finally couldn't hold it in and whispered, "Brother Xu, what's the background of that fancy guy? Why … "
Xu Zhiyong closed his eyes.
A legend from many years ago flashed in his mind.
In this seemingly peaceful world, there were some "anomalies" that couldn't be explained by common sense.
For ordinary people, even if they knew a little more about these "anomalies", it could lead to a fatal disaster.
Xu Zhiyong was very clear about his position.
He was just an ordinary old criminal police officer.
These tasks that were beyond the scope of ordinary people were better left to the "professionals".
Thinking of this, Xu Zhiyong felt a lingering fear.
He almost got involved in trouble that he shouldn't have.
Xu Zhiyong's biggest dream was to retire safely, grow flowers, raise grass, walk the dog, and accompany his wife. That was all.
Before retirement, Xu Zhiyong didn't want to get into trouble that he shouldn't.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. It won't do you any good." Xu Zhiyong's face was stern as he reminded them.
"Remember!" Xu Zhiyong's voice was cold, and his tone was very serious. "Everything that happened here today, not a single word can be leaked! Otherwise … if anything happens, no one will be able to protect you! "
…
…
5, 4, 3, 2 …
"It's time."
Irin finished his countdown and suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.
Like a shadow following the body!
After Irin's countdown ended, although the Xiao family's mansion didn't seem to have changed, Irin still activated her skill without hesitation.
In the dark of the night, the effect of Shadow Pursuit would be maximized.
The wall was three meters high.
Originally, there were countless hidden sensors on the wall.
As long as someone crossed the fence, the alarm would be triggered.
This was also the reason why Irin had been hesitating outside the Xiao family's mansion.
However, with Molly's help, Irin did not have to worry about this.
There was still time …
5 minutes and 32 seconds!
Irin held her breath and leaped up the wall. Along the way, she used Blood Jasmine as leverage and easily flipped over the wall.
In the dark night, Irin silently landed on the ground like a ghost.
He did not attract anyone's attention.
Irin hid behind a tree.
Several bodyguards were patrolling the courtyard.
"Seven."
Irin closed his eyes and engraved the positions of the seven bodyguards in his mind.
He once again simulated a map of the entire courtyard.
The positions of the seven bodyguards were like fireflies in the dark of night. On the simulated map in Irin's mind, they were dazzling.
…
"Motherf * cker, today is really tiring … burying for a whole day."
"Hey, I haven't done anything for a long time. Today, that newbie actually took an extra 10 seconds."
"Right, where did the newcomer, Xiao Shisan, go?"
"He's digging a hole in the back mountain. I heard that the two holes he dug today are almost filled. "
"Didn't big brother ask you to bury them before he left?"
"Heh, Shisan is new here. How can he not work hard?"
"En … that makes sense. Right, why isn't big brother back yet? "
"I don't know. I heard that he went out to catch that guy called Irin. Anyway, there's still space in the hole. Hehe. "
Xiao Jiu chatted with his headset while looking around. While no one was paying attention, he quietly slipped to a corner and lit a cigarette.
In this era, due to various reasons, cigarettes had become an expensive luxury.
If those old smokers found out that he was secretly hiding to smoke … Hehe.
Xiao Jiu took a deep breath and let the spicy smoke fill his lungs. Then, he spat it out.
The smoke lingered.
He didn't notice that behind him, there was a figure that was almost one with the night.
[Obtained chaos value + 49]
After Irin easily completed the assassination, the information about the chaos value appeared in front of his eyes.
"In a sense, the Horseman of the Apocalypse module isn't a good thing."
The corner of Irin's mouth twitched slightly.
Killing, destroying … as long as it could break the order, it would give him chaos value.
The Horseman of the Apocalypse wasn't an existence that would benefit society in the future.
"Walking disaster", this was the synonym for the Horseman of the Apocalypse.
As for how to reasonably and harmoniously obtain chaos value in the future, Irin planned to wait until this matter was over before making a detailed plan.
Irin didn't have time to think about it for now.
No matter what, Irin wouldn't be like the Four Horsemen and walk the path of destruction in order to obtain chaos value to strengthen himself.
After a rough calculation, including the chaos value he obtained from killing Xiao Yi and the bits and pieces from the explosion, his chaos value had now exceeded 1000 points.
"I wonder if it's enough to level up [Mind Shock] …"
Irin didn't rashly enter the Horseman of the Apocalypse module's spiritual space.
The reason was simple.
First, he was in the enemy camp.
Second, [Mind Shock] could be considered Irin's trump card.
It was still unknown what kind of skill it would become after using chaos value to level it up.
Rashly leveling up the skill would only increase the number of variables.
For safety's sake, Irin could only temporarily suppress the urge to level up the skill.
Irin hid Xiao Jiu's body in the artificial vegetation.
Under the cover of the night, the body wouldn't be discovered for a while.
"Bzzt bzzt bzzt …"
At this time, Xiao Jiu's communication headset rang.
Irin's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the body in the grass and a good idea flashed through his mind. So Irin picked up the headset and a few mocking voices came from the other side.
"I'm Seventh Master Xiao, there's nothing abnormal here."
"Little Jiu, Little Jiu, where the hell did you go? Hurry up and answer! "
Irin's expression was calm. He looked down at the body at his feet and couldn't help but laugh.
He really did die here.
"Ahem … Hey, everything is normal here." Irin deliberately used a hoarse voice and replied vaguely.
"Why does your voice sound a bit strange?" The other side inexplicably became vigilant.
"Ahem … I choked on the smoke. Tsk, this pack of 'Hibiscus Empress' is really smelly!"
Xiao Jiu actually dared to hide and smoke?
Hearing this, Xiao Shi's attention was attracted by the pack of legendary Hibiscus Empress.
Although there was something wrong with the voice of "Xiao Jiu" in the communication channel.
But the others didn't think otherwise.
After all, the security level here was extremely high.
Not long ago, even the legendary killer of the White Shadow Club triggered the alarm the moment he broke into the Xiao family.
In their view, the alarm network above the Xiao family covered 360 degrees without any blind spots. It was very safe.
"Hehe, Ninth Brother, we have a good relationship, right? Want one? At most, I'll help you bury two of the bodies buried with you tomorrow. "
"No problem."
"Thank you! Ninth Brother, hehehe. "
"Heh … No need to thank me."
Xiao Shi suddenly froze.
He suddenly felt a bit strange.
Because the voice of "Xiao Jiu" came from behind him.
Xiao Shi was about to turn around to take a look when a sharp pain suddenly came from his neck.
Gurgle …
He wanted to say something, but the air from his lungs couldn't vibrate his vocal cords to make a sound. Instead, it gushed out from the hole in his neck with blood bubbles.
A hand reached out from behind him and tightly covered Xiao Shi's mouth.
In the darkness, a chuckle came from beside Xiao Shi's ear. "I told you, no need to thank me, right?"
I'll thank you!
This was the thought that appeared in Xiao Shi's mind at the last second before he died.
"…"
[Obtained chaos value + 48]
Irin made a preliminary conclusion after analyzing the data a few times.
The life of a normal human was only worth about 50 chaos value.
It was a bit floating, but it was more or less like that.
Life, in the eyes of "that will", was actually so cheap.
Irin felt very helpless.
Humans were like ants.
This world, in the future, was just a chess game.
When the natural disaster came, where would humans … go?
In the darkness, Irin let out a faint sigh.
"Second."
After killing, Irin meticulously counted.
There couldn't be a mistake.
Irin used his fastest speed to hide the body. Suddenly, his calm face twisted and suddenly became deathly pale. He actually squatted on the ground in pain.
The grey skull brand on his chest gave off a heart-wrenching pain.
It was as if there was an invisible hand that passed through Irin's chest from the void and ruthlessly squeezed his fragile heart, forcefully crushing it.
After a few seconds, the pain was like when it came, it instantly disappeared without a trace.
As if it had never appeared.
In just a few seconds of torment, a layer of dense cold sweat actually seeped out of Irin's back.
"How could it be at this time …"
Irin raised his head.
Looking at the distant direction in the dark night, there was a huge tower shrouded in a layer of grey fog.
…
…
Xiao family's backyard.
Xiao Shisan kicked a fresh corpse into a deep pit.
"Phew …"
Xiao Shisan let out a long sigh of relief.
"Baka, to actually make me, the dignified [One Blade Death God], do this kind of thing …"
A trace of hidden hatred flashed in the depths of Xiao Shisan's eyes, but he quickly hid it.
On Xiao Shisan's waist, there was a retro samurai sword.
That samurai sword was slightly shorter than the traditional samurai sword of ancient times.
The ink-black ancient scabbard hanging on his waist seemed to be one with the straight black suit. If one didn't look carefully, they might accidentally overlook it.
He didn't know how to use firearms.
To kill, he only used the sword in his hand.
His past name was no longer important.
Now, he was Xiao Shisan. With a legal identity, he could swagger on the street and stand in the crowd.
Xiao Shisan had a rule in the past. No matter who the other party was, he would only promise to use one blade.
After using one blade, no matter if the other party was alive or dead, he would put the sword back into the scabbard and turn around to leave.
Although Xiao Shisan's rule was so strange, he was gradually called the "One Blade Death God".
With the bloodline of Ying Island, even in this technologically advanced era, he still had his own stubbornness and perseverance.
That almost paranoid perseverance allowed him to live until now.
He was ranked thirteenth among the Xiao family's sixteen guards.
But in fact, all the Xiao family's bodyguards knew that the ranking of the Xiao family's sixteen guards didn't equate to strength.
Xiao Shisan was just a code name that could be easily used by Xiao Mo.
Anyone could be Xiao Shisan, and Xiao Shisan could also be anyone.
As long as he could be used by Xiao Mo.
Xiao Shisan originally thought that he was the strongest among the Xiao family's bodyguards.
Until today, he witnessed the scene of Xiao Yi using only one hand to pull out the heart of the White Shadow Club's member, who made countless people tremble ten years ago.
This scene was still lingering in Xiao Shisan's mind, and it made Xiao Shisan endlessly terrified.
Xiao Shisan could only hide his ambition in the depths of his heart until he had the confidence to kill Xiao Yi with one blade. Only then would he reveal his ferocious fangs.
No one was willing to be a "code name" that could be replaced at any time forever. He longed to replace Xiao Mo and become another Xiao Mo.
At this moment, an ordinary-looking hand reached out from the darkness.
The hand held a dark red short blade.
In the night, that dark red color was as thick as blood.
It emitted the fragrance of death.
When that dark red short blade was about to cut his neck, Xiao Shisan's body suddenly trembled.
Almost like a conditioned reflex, he suddenly flicked the thumb of his left hand that had been holding the hilt.
As a swordsman, he always had a habit.
As long as his left hand was free, he would place it at his waist.
He would maintain a posture where he could draw the blade at any time.
No one would have expected that this habit that had been maintained for many years would save his life on this night.
Bang!
Xiao Shisan's left thumb flicked hard, and only a crisp sound was heard. The short blade at his waist was actually ejected from the scabbard!
At the critical moment, that katana that was ejected barely blocked the killing move that was quietly coming from behind!
Behind … there was someone!
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