In a certain corner of City A, a woman wiped the sniper rifle in her hand and looked at the man in front of a woman who was exercising. Her red pupils were full of disdain. She looked at it, curled her lips, and pointed at the man.

He raised his head and pressed the trigger in his hand. The man's eyes widened with disbelief.

The woman put away her gun, turned around neatly, and sat in the driver's seat. The intercom in her ear revealed a man's voice: Feng Kuang, good job.

This woman is Feng Kuang, the ace hacker and killer of the 21st century, and the third best killer in the world.

On the highway, a large truck drove over, swaying. Feng Kuang cursed lowly and turned the steering wheel sharply. Just as he was about to pass, the large truck suddenly turned around and Feng Kuang turned a corner.

The large truck collided with Feng Kuang's car again. Feng Kuang's car turned sharply and then braked. The figure in the dark moved, and a bullet flew towards Feng Kuang. The voice on the intercom rang: Feng Kuang, go.

Die, you are too soft-hearted. You are not suitable to be a killer. In your next life, when you are reincarnated, be more ruthless.

Feng Kuang's eyes with strange pupils still didn't close.
Chapter completed!