In the killer industry, the duo and trio are not uncommon.

Many people have major shortcomings in their capabilities, and acting alone is likely to be a third-rate level.

But with the right teammates, you can enter the first class.

The first-class and third-class killers have different tasks that can be completed, and the rewards they receive are also very different.

So even if it is difficult for the killers to trust others, there are still many people who choose to team up.

The killer of this team action is also quite troublesome for Luke.

In most of these combinations, there is a person who assumes the role of observer or deputy.

This person will devote most of his energy to investigating omissions, paying attention to accidents and retreats.

This was a great obstacle to Luke's shooting of black guns.

After all, these people are professionals, with outstanding abilities and cautious personality, which are not comparable to ordinary people.

Selena would remind him specifically.

Tonight, she won't end in person and can only remind him.

But her mission is important.

At this moment in the sky above Staten Island, a medium-sized drone has turned into a distorted transparent shadow, flying at a constant speed over the mud pool park.

It belongs to fixed-wing drones, not the most common rotor type of small drones.

The battery supply allows it to emit almost no noise, and the heat source signal is greatly weakened. With optical camouflage and anti-electronic detection coating, it is a genuinely stealth drone.

This is also a new product that Luke recently completed trial production, which is just used to support today's battle.

Therefore, Selena is his operational intelligence center.

In addition to manipulating the drone, she also needs to monitor the movements of various parties, such as NYPD, FBI, and even the possible reaction of the forces, and remind Luke at any time to assist him in handling some unexpected situations.

These tasks are not easy at all, even the gold nuggets must be beside her, ready to help at any time.

At this moment, Luke, in a stealth state, suddenly looked up at the dark sky.

The tiny white particles fell quietly and gradually caged across New York City.

"It's snowing," Luke muttered.

He reached out his hand and caught the snow-fog, which was still in a granular state. He silently whispered: "The first snow of 2004 came later than before!"

Selina watched the monitoring picture over there, grabbing the cupcakes on the side and eating, she said secretly: Here it is again!

She has found that every time Luke acts with V's vest, it always becomes extraordinarily ... poetic?

Or call it cool? That's the case anyway.

Therefore, she could only silently vomit in his heart about his sudden sadness and sadness.

By the time the two were preparing for the final adjustments before the war, Wade had been walking in the quagmire park for almost ten minutes.

Compared to the carelessness in the morning, he constantly vomits. At this moment, he can only be envious of the equipment on his body.

In fact, after Vanessa went out to work in the afternoon, Wade wore this V-shirt again.

Already having temporary permissions, he did not hesitate to change the voice of the auxiliary system to ... the voice of SpongeBob.

In addition, he insisted that the "sponge baby" change the title of "user" to octopus.

At this moment "Spongebaby" is reporting with that cheerful voice: "Octopus, the killer group has been dispatched and is coming here, please be alert."

Wade didn't care about his hands on his hips, and one foot still didn't forget to slap on the ground: "Hate, who's tossing this toffee? It touches my soles, it's really not quality."

Having said that, he sighed again: "Who designed this stuff? Why can't I eat. I knew I should chew gum first."

He didn't think about how the mask hood spit out gum.

In fact, Luke's genuine V-shirt can certainly eat, but for Wade, this minimal version of the shirt has omitted most of its functions.

Anyway, I just use it for this guy once.

Regarding Wade's daring to pit his intelligence expenses, Luke did not use tight-tight designs in his uniform, and swollen his limbs, were already kind and undisputed.

"Sniper found. The target is at two o'clock, 320 meters away," the auxiliary system said suddenly.

Wade squinted at the tiny red dot marked on the lens, and ditched his lips: "Well, only two million rewards ran so positively, at first glance it was a poor ghost."

An upstart's sense of financial superiority sprang up.

Having said that, his body has begun to move and disappeared into the bushes beside him.

boom!

A bullet struck where he was standing.

Wade turned and looked around as he ran, even more dismissive: "It's gone too far, bad reviews."

While he was pretending, his body gave him a meal, and the whole man fell forward.

"WTF!" Wade scolded in annoyance, and tumbling into the bush deeper, rubbing his hands behind him: "This is definitely a change too, actually hit someone here!"

Luke looked at Wade with his hands behind him in the picture, and couldn't help shaking his head: It's too shameful to lose V's face.

Forget it, as long as everyone is killed, no one knows V's shame. He thought to himself that the transparent shadow drifted down Xiaopo silently.

Barry looked at the smiling man who was jumping into the deep woods, cursed, and picked up his sniper rifle to start the transfer.

Due to the excessive number of participants in this reward task, Continental Hotel has promised to conduct a notarization.

As long as you can provide valid evidence that the target was killed by yourself, you can get a reward, not judge by the opponent's body.

Therefore, the hand is fast and the hand is slow.

People like Barry who are good at mid-range sniping are even more beautiful.

As long as he is lucky, maybe a few shots will be able to save the two million rewards, without taking any risk.

The smiling man wants to kill him, but also has to run a distance of several hundred meters, and also has to deal with other killers within this distance.

However, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Be careful, Barry switched locations after firing this shot.

Do not rest your own life on the kindness of others.

V may not be able to kill him, but other competitors do not mind doing it, after all, his sniper is too cheap.

Thinking about this, Barry moved to the shadow of the top loft of a small bungalow and restarted locking the smiling man.

As he worked, a cloud of transparent shadows approached the attic in the dark.

Suddenly, Barry felt dark and seemed to be covered by something.

He hadn't waited for his response, and was hit hard in the back of his head.

A second later, the empty look restored in the shadow of this loft. Barry had been fully equipped with equipment and completely disappeared into the world.

Accompanying these two shots, the famous spiritual event in the killer world, "The Mud Park Park Passed Through the Door" officially opened the curtain.