Hearing the sound close at hand, Yue'er was shocked, and reflexively raised the gun to shoot......

However, a figure had already fallen from the sky, and the cold light flashed—

Yue'er only felt a stinging pain in the symmetrical straight line of her face from the center of her eyebrows to her chin, which hurt into her brain and made her lose consciousness instantly.

Under the moonlight, you can clearly see the dark bodily fluids pouring out of the symmetrical red line.

She didn't fire a single shot, then she opened her eyes and fell straight down, dead and dead.

"Although your ranged combat power is very strong, it's a pity that your melee combat ability is too poor and unsatisfactory......" Looking at the corpse that was not yet stiffened, the Ghost King Mask said to himself while wiping the blood-stained dagger:

"Killing this woman, I actually increased her reputation by one million points at one time, which shows that her crime is really deep enough."

He pulled up the system and checked.

Reputation: 1502100 (real-time reputation) / 3557500 (cumulative reputation)

Lifespan: **/60 (Cataclysm: The host must die in a catastrophe at the age of 60) (Reach 2000 reputation to achieve the "Outstanding" achievement clearance)

Ranged Combat Strength: 11.8 (5270/10000 full 10,000 experience increases by 0.1)

Melee Combat Strength: 11.4 (2860/10000 with 10,000 XP increases by 0.1)

Note: For every 10,000 Fame, you can choose to exchange for 100 melee or ranged combat experience.

"When the remaining two fat sheep are slaughtered, I will exchange them together."

The Ghost King Mask put away the dagger, then flashed and disappeared into the moonlight......

……

Duan Bianhu fled to the side of the road in embarrassment, and under the double torture of fear and exhaustion, his spirit almost collapsed.

He lowered his head and pressed his hands to his knees, panting like a homeless wild dog.

"Huh?! There's a car ahead?! That's great! ”

He almost jumped up with joy, and in his field of vision, under a telephone pole not far away, there was an ownerless Santana.

There is no endless road! He thought to himself, braced his body, dragged his sore, lead-filled legs, and moved towards Santana under the streetlight.

When you are about to walk to the rear of the car, you can even clearly see the license plate number......

Suddenly—

An extremely majestic white ghost ran from the side, ran to Santana's side at a fast speed, opened the car door, got into it with a low head, and closed the car door with a bang.

This tall ghost Duan Bianhu knows that he is also a member of the mercenaries, it seems to be called Dashan, and the person looks as majestic as the mountain.

Just now, due to the sudden arrival of the ghost king killer, everyone ran away, but I didn't expect this guy to run here.

The escape tool in front of him let others take the lead in vain, and Duan Bianhu's heart was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Even if this group of mercenaries is currently unable to protect themselves and has no time to arrest them for the time being, but there is no car, and the neighborhood is so remote, if you want to leave here, you don't know when you will go if you walk on two legs.

When Duan Bianhu was thinking nonsense, Santana not far away had already been activated, and the tail light was red taillight.

Almost at the same time, Santana suddenly burst into a dazzling fire without warning, and the orange-red flames engulfed the entire body in an instant.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion came, and the shock wave accompanied by the rolling heat wave knocked the stunned Duan Bianhu head-on a few times.

By the time he coughed and got up again, there was already a sea of fire under the telephone pole as far as his eyes could see.

The Santana burned almost to an empty tin shell, and the passengers inside were estimated to be at least seven minutes cooked.

Looking at the fiery red picture in front of him, listening to the burning cracker, and smelling the smell of gasoline with burnt protein, Duan Bianhu couldn't speak for a long time......

"That's right, 1.5 million prestige, waiting for the rabbit to catch a big fish, wide and wide!"

The Ghost King Mask smacked his lips and appeared behind Duan Bianhu.

"It's a pity that the most difficult vice-captain ......ran away," the Ghost King Mask shook his head, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Duan Bianhu was immersed in shock and couldn't extricate himself, he couldn't help but hear what seemed to be a voice behind him, and he couldn't help but turn his head, and what appeared in front of him was the terrifying grimace that made him almost want to scream.

"You're useless, it's better to kill you and earn a little prestige, the prestige of the head of a criminal syndicate is estimated to be not much worse than that of a mercenary."

A voice came from under the mask that made it difficult for Duan Bianhu to understand.

Although he didn't know what the other party meant, what Duan Bianhu could conclude was that the other party obviously felt that he was useless and wanted to kill himself.

"Don't! Other! Don't kill me! I'm useful, I'm certainly useful! Duan Bianhu hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, it was about his own life, of course, he had to defend himself as soon as possible and increase his bargaining chips: "Aren't you killers taking orders just to make money." I have money, I still have a billion liquidity, as long as you help me take it out, let's split it in half? ”

Billion liquidity?! The ghost king mask said secretly, and he was a little taken aback in his heart, it seems that the sentence "killing people and setting fire to the golden belt, building bridges and repairing roads without corpses" on the rivers and lakes still makes some sense.

Seeing that the mask of the ghost king was silent, Duan Bianhu thought that the other party was too little to pay.

That's right, the Ghost King Mask single-handedly took on the invincible five-person mercenary team, killing them so that they lost their armor and fled in embarrassment, and they couldn't live in fear.

Such a terrible killer should be paid a little more.

And no matter how much money you have, you have a chance to enjoy it if you have a life, if you die now, even if you have 10 billion, you can't bring it into the ground to enjoy, once you die, you will have nothing.

When people have no money, they can work hard with others for a dollar, but once they have money, how to ensure that they have a life to enjoy is the most worth considering.

Thinking of this, Duan Bianhu gritted his teeth, "Let's open three or seven, you seven and I three, as long as Your Excellency helps me get back my liquidity and protect me from going abroad, then I will pay you 700 million!" ”

After stabbing such a big basket, neither the surviving mercenaries nor the Hong Kong Island police could let themselves go, and now the only way out is to take the money to hide abroad for a while.

700 million?!

Although the Ghost King Mask didn't care much about how much money it had before, but now in order to improve its strength through alchemy, the more money the better.

"Good! Deal! ”

The Ghost King Mask agreed.

……

Industrial building, inside a daily rental apartment.

"Hey, man, big brother, can I go now? Why are you keeping me here when you saved me? I'm a big man and I'm of little use to you, huh? ”

Duan Bian Leopard said with a bitter face. Ever since he was forcibly kidnapped from the police station by mercenaries, he has been under house arrest here, eating, drinking, and sleeping in the same room, and he is about to collapse.

"Ell, we also know you're useless, so you can go on your way now with peace of mind."

Bai Qiu pulled out a dagger with a cold light, stared at Duan Bian Leopard's eyes, and said with a smile.