C15 Retreat
C15 Retreat
Lin Yuan, who was running at high speed, suddenly twisted his body in midair. He twisted his body by half an inch and dodged the bullet that passed by him.
He landed on the ground again. The corner of his mouth curled up. His eyes were cold and excited. Was this all?
He had thought that it would be a large-caliber sniper rifle, but now it looked like it was just a small pistol.
If it was a powerful sniper rifle, Lin Yuan would not have been so casual just now. The large-caliber bullet was only half an inch away, and the tremendous force in the air would have made people's skin and flesh split open.
Unfortunately, that was not the case.
In less than 30 seconds, Lin Yuan crossed a distance of nearly 300 meters.
During this period of time, he was still moving left and right at high speed. The shooter hiding on the hill had missed three shots.
After climbing the hill, there were only a few lonely trees, but Lin Yuan laughed. His voice was clear.
"I'm standing here right now. You don't dare to shoot?"
After a few seconds, a man suddenly stood up from under a pile of dirt.
He was wearing yellow clothes, so he couldn't be seen from afar. He was holding a gun in his hand.
He had already aimed at Lin Yuan.
"If I were you, I wouldn't shoot, because that would only make you die faster."
Lin Yuan was unmoved.
"I admit that I was wrong this time. I didn't expect the bodyguard arranged by the old man to be you!"
The sniper hated injustice. Who would have thought that the person who protected Bai Shuang was actually her husband?
He was already considered an excellent assassin. This time, he took a few steps forward and did not make a move until now. He did not make a move at the company's entrance. He even sent other people to cover for him. He did it to succeed in one hit.
Who would have thought that before he could aim and shoot, Lin Yuan had already rushed over. His speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine.
As a sniper's instinct, the first thing he would do to any enemy that approached him was to eliminate them. Even if he could kill Bai Shuang in the shortest time possible, he had to die as the price.
Because he did not have the confidence to escape from the man in front of him.
Halfway through his words, he suddenly shot. Lin Yuan gave him too much pressure. If he did not use this kind of sneak attack, he did not have the slightest confidence.
However, Lin Yuan seemed to have predicted this in advance. He took half a step back and easily dodged the shot. He then turned around and attacked. He suddenly exerted force on the ground and appeared in front of the sniper.
"Your eyes have been exposed."
Lin Yuan's cold and emotionless voice was in the sniper's ear.
He then grabbed the sniper's right arm, which was holding the gun, and suddenly exerted force. The crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air.
The sniper screamed.
Before he could react, his other hand was easily broken. In the end, his knee was crushed and he knelt on the ground. He had lost all mobility in the process of turning around.
Lin Yuan seemed to have done something very easy. He gently brushed the dust off his shoulder.
However, a green mark on the sniper's arm attracted Lin Yuan's attention.
"Are you from Yama Palace?"
The Yama Palace was a top assassin organization in the world. It was said that its founder was a mysterious man in the country, but no one knew his identity.
What Lin Yuan didn't understand was... What had Bai Shuang done to make the assassins of the Yama Palace appear?
The man in front of him might be of low rank in the Yama Palace, but compared to the other assassins, he was already considered outstanding.
The sniper's pupils suddenly contracted. He found it hard to believe. Ordinary people didn't know the name of the Yama Palace, but why did this man in front of him know about it? Moreover, his tone was casual, without any fear.
Ordinary people didn't understand the danger of the Yama Palace. However, those who knew the inside story knew the meaning behind these three words.
In the underground world, the three words' Yama Palace 'represented death. Since its creation, the success rate of the mission had reached 99%, and the probability of failure was basically zero. If a person was targeted by the Yama Palace, then he would really die.
"You don't need to be surprised. I have dealt with half of the Great Ten. Tell me honestly who ordered you to do this. Perhaps I can spare your life for King Qinguang's sake."
the Great Ten was the strongest person in the Yama Palace. The top assassins were like the Grim Reaper. They had no record of failure, and King Qinguang was one of the top three.
As the founder of War God, Lin Yuan naturally had some contact with these giants in the underground world.
King Qinguang had once accepted a mission to assassinate him. In the end, he luckily escaped with his life and left in a sorry state.
From now on, the Yama Palace would never take over any assassination missions related to the War God Shrine. It was also that chance that Lin Yuan and King Qinguang could be considered to have some friendship.
The sniper's pupils contracted. His face was pale. What kind of big shot did he offend? He was on equal footing with King Qinguang, so how could he afford to offend him?
"Since you know that I'm from the Yama Palace, you shouldn't ask such a question. If I tell you, I will end up worse than death."
Lin Yuan smiled. Indeed, it was the same. As a top assassin organization, confidentiality was the most important thing. Otherwise, who would release an assassination mission with peace of mind?
"But you are different from others. If you tell me, I will spare your brother. " Otherwise, he will die with you. Think about it. "
There were all kinds of killers in Yama Palace, but there was one type that was the most unique, the twins. Some of the twins had a mutual understanding of each other and often performed well during missions.
Different types of assassins had different marks on their bodies, and Lin Yuan just happened to recognize all of them.
This assassin was close to despair.
"Who are you?"
Lin Yuan smiled. He opened his palm and slowly exerted force. A faint golden pattern appeared on his palm. Finally, it gathered into a golden icon.
It was a picture of a divine throne in the clouds.
"Gripping the divine throne in your hand. Are you the founder of the War God Shrine?"
His entire body began to tremble violently. Even when he was facing death, he had never felt such emotions before. But now that he knew Lin Yuan's identity, he was actually so excited.
"No wonder I lost to the famous War God without any resistance. It's not strange at all. Since that's the case, I can tell you who is behind this, but you have to promise me that you won't find trouble with my brother after this."
"Since you know who I am, you will know. I never negotiate with anyone."
"That man came from the capital, from the Gu family."
After saying that, the man smiled calmly. He gritted his teeth and committed suicide.
The people of the Yama Palace would hide poisonous cyanide in their mouths before they moved. As long as they failed, they would commit suicide.