Chapter 67
And as Assak said.
With Asak helping Mecca add 10 million dollars to buy the ghost's head, killers around the world are excited.
If these people were allowed to capture the ghost alive, most of them would shirk it, after all, the ghost was too powerful.
The technique of trying to capture the ghost alive is too difficult, almost impossible.
But as long as the ghost head, some top killers still have some confidence.
So, after seeing such a high bounty, they went to the button.
The previous five million knives, assassinating ghosts, was still a little lower.
Now that the bounty has increased to fifteen million dollars, it must be very exciting.
They all want to kill the ghost and get a bounty of fifteen million knives.
At the moment, inside the office of the President of the Free State.
"Mr. President, that guy in Mecca has added ten million dollars privately, just the head of a ghost!" said the secretary with a frown.
"Do you want to control it, now, there are a large number of killers in the city.
They all want to kill the ghost and get the fifteen million knives!
It's very difficult to capture ghosts alive, but for those killers, killing ghosts still has a better chance of success!"
The president pondered for a moment, "No need, as long as the corpse of the ghost, we can also study it, and we have to believe those madmen!"
When talking about those crazy people, there was a gleam and madness in the president's eyes.
The secretary glanced at the president and immediately understood who the president was talking about was the madman.
Suddenly, I couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of fear and fear flashed in my eyes.
Those are the real madmen, and no one is stupid.
When you think about it, ghosts are much more merciful than those madmen.
However, the secretary still felt that the president wanted the ghost to die more so that he could dissipate his anger.
"Tomorrow evening, near the central park, arrange special forces to squat.
If those killers fail and see the ghosts appear, do it immediately!
This time, you must not let the ghost go!"
"Mr. President, if you do it directly, Mr. Li Jian and the flight attendant will probably be affected!
When the time comes, Huaxia Country will question the Free Country!"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, Huaxia doesn't dare to do anything to us.
Just give a reason for a terrorist attack!"
The president said with a sneer.
"Understood!" the secretary hesitated, but who made the president in front of him.
You must listen to his words.
Inside the Continental Hotel in Nexus.
John, who was in his room, also received a bounty from the hotel.
John frowned slightly, what is the purpose of the ghost.
The ghost can't be unaware that her phone calls are being monitored.
In other words, all the arrangements of the ghost are within her plan.
So, why did the ghost arrange it this way.
It is impossible for her to involve two unrelated people.
What's more, the relationship between that flight attendant and the ghost should be good.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?" John asked.
"It's me, Winston.!"
John glanced through the cat's eye, quickly dodged, and in an instant, he confirmed the people outside.
Opening the door, John looked at Winston, "Is there something going on?"
"I'm sure you've also received the news that the Continental Hotel intends to take over the business.
There are already quite a few top killers who have taken on this mission!"
"You want me not to be nosy?" John asked rhetorically.
"Yes, since you know the Ghost's strength, you should trust her.
All of this may have been in her plan.
If you show up, it might disrupt her plans!"
"Don't worry, I'm not going to make a move, I'm just watching the ghost's plan!"
John looked at Winston indifferently and said.
"You're my friend, and I won't watch you get into danger!" Winston said solemnly.
John smiled rarely, "Hmm!"
John then packed up his gear and left the Continental Hotel.
At the same time, there were also many killers in the Continental Hotel, packing up their equipment and preparing to leave.
At the entrance of the hotel, several people who met each other, looked at each other vigilantly and defiantly, and each left in one direction.
In a room in a textile mill.
Several figures are converging.
"Last night, you made a move?" Close!" the beautiful woman asked, looking at the man in front of her.
Cross nodded, "Yes, I'll kill him!"
"No, you didn't!" An old man walked in.
"Cross, you let him go!"
"Why?!Cross!"
"He's on the loom of fate, the man God has appointed to kill!" said a man angrily.
"......" Cross didn't speak, just glanced at the old man.
Then, suddenly struck, took out a pistol, and shot at the rest.
Bang!!!
A gunshot rang out, and the bullets musked out in a tricky way.
Surprisingly, the bullet cut through the air in an arc, destroying all the electric lights in the room.
Suddenly, the room went dark.
Bang bang!!
The rest reacted instantaneously and fired quick shots in the darkness.
After a burst of gunfire, the lights came back on, but they were the backup lights in the room.
The room lit up, and several people were a little injured, and when they looked around, the door was opened.
There was no longer a sign of Cross.
"......" At this moment, the old man's face was a little ugly.
Unexpectedly, so many people were there, and they let Cross escape.
I didn't expect that Cross would suddenly make a move, and it seems that he still has a hand.
He also expected that Cross would be able to escape. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
After all, Cross is currently the strongest killer in the Brotherhood.
"Sloan, why?!Why did Cross run away?!"
The beautiful woman looked at the old man and asked.
"Fawkes, Cross's name, appeared!"
Sloan wasn't surprised, he just took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Fawkes.
Fox was skeptical, took the piece of cloth, quickly analyzed it, and came up with accurate information, it was indeed Cross.
"This coward, you must kill him!" said a man angrily.
"We follow the arrangement of fate and have always firmly believed that killing one person and saving a thousand people is to maintain world order.
Even if you sacrifice yourself, it is for the sake of all mankind!
However, fate befell Cross, and he fled!
Among them, the youngest golden-haired man was also very angry, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
Sloane looked at the group and smiled nonchalantly.
"Hey Slor, let's go hunt down that guy together!
He must not be allowed to live, since he has become a member of the organization, if he wants to leave, he can only die!"
A middle-aged man said.
"Mechanic, Cross's matter, let's slow down, this time, the target has appeared!"
As he spoke, Sloane took out a piece of cloth and a sheet of information and handed it to everyone.
Several people looked at the information sheet, on which was written the word "ghost".
Immediately afterward, a series of information columns below were written unknown.
In other words, the target this time has only one code name, and I don't even know the real name of the other party. []
I don't know the strength and ability of the ghost, this is the first time that such a situation has appeared.
"Why nothing?"
"Why is it a ghost, you know, the ghost also cleared a lot of garbage!
Especially in the chaotic place, if it weren't for the ghosts, more people would still die every day!"
The young man Slor said with some puzzlement.
He actually admired the ghost, her strength, and gained his approval.
If he could, he would even want to pull the ghost out of the Brotherhood.
Make the Brotherhood stronger and better maintain the order of the world.
"I don't know, it's a choice of fate, God's death list, there is indeed a ghost's name!"
Sloan wasn't lying this time.
At first, he also wanted to pull the ghost down and swing it down.
If you can make the ghost do things for you, it will definitely make your power stronger.
However, on the loom of fate, the name of the ghost actually appeared, and it appeared two or three times in a row.
Although there is only the code name Ghost, there is no other information about the ghost.
But because of this, perhaps God has become jealous of ghosts.
Sloane also quickly understood that ghosts were beings beyond his control.
Well, there is only one outcome, and that is to kill the ghost.
In that case, the only way to do this is to let the members of the Brotherhood complete this task.
He is still very confident in the strength of the Brotherhood.
Let these people go together to assassinate the ghost, and you will definitely succeed.
"Okay, since fate has chosen, then I can only give up the ghost, and I originally wanted to pull the ghost into the organization!"
Sloll said a little helplessly and a little disappointed.
Fawkes was silent, and the rest of the people's hearts were heavy.
Because they all know that the ghost they faced this time is definitely the most powerful pair of Nuode they have encountered since they became killers.
"Let's get ready, everyone can go to this mission!
After all, the strength of the ghost is indeed extraordinary!
This is when and where the ghost will appear, and only here can the ghost appear!"
After Sloane finished speaking, he placed a note with the address and time written in front of everyone, and turned to leave.
"Wow, I can't pull the ghost into the organization, though.
However, I also want to see who is stronger between myself and the ghost!"
Slor said with some excitement.
"Don't die!" Fawkes glanced at Small, a smile that smirked.
Twisting his waist, he took a catwalk, and turned away.
"What does she mean?!"
"She's looking down on you, stupid!"
"Fack! she means I'm no match for the ghosts?!! How could it be?!!
Wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must kill the ghost.
When the time comes, Fox, you're going to promise me a date with me!"
With one last sentence, Molore shouted at Fawkes' distant back.
Fawkes didn't respond, just raised a middle finger at Slor.
"Let's go, boy, though you're good.
In the future, you are expected to become the top killer of the Brotherhood, but for now, you are still a lot worse!
Even Fawkes hasn't reached that level yet.
If you want to chase Fox, you still have to practice!"
"Fack!"
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