In a manor outside Melbourne, the capital of Victoria in the southeast, Ted Freidelick stared at his secret technique, "Why is that guy named Wang Yaozu not dead yet!"

"Sir, we have raised the commission three times, and Asia has arranged the number one killer." The secretary said with his head down.

"I don't want to know what bullshit is the first and second. I want the result. Do you understand the result? Damn it, Hong Kong Island has already started the court. If you can't handle this, I'll send you to see God!" Freidelick looked at his secretary with cold eyes. What he needed was someone who could do it well. If this matter could not be done well, what's the use of keeping it?

"I understand, sir, I will urge them." The secretary's body trembled for a moment, and immediately lowered his head and walked out.

Killer O, known as the number one killer in Asia, has a calm temperament. Every assassination is precisely arranged and never exposes himself to danger. The success rate is 100%. Looking at the information in his hand, the secretary grits his teeth and looks at the information in his hand. The order has been placed, and the other party has accepted the order, including the request he made, and now he has no chance of contacting the other party.

However, the boss will not care so much. All the bosses will not look at how hard you work. They will only look at the results, success or failure.

Even if you work hard, failure is failure, and the process has no value.

As long as you succeed, even if you don’t make any effort, it just happens that he is still worth a thousand gold.

He didn't know if O could successfully complete the task this time, but... hopefully.

...

In an old tube building in Hong Kong Island, all the curtains in the room were pulled up, and a man with long hair sat on a chair and looked at a lot of photos posted on the wall.

O, never easily trust the information provided by the broker. He prefers to find the conclusions obtained from his investigation, which is the greatest guarantee for him to maintain the 100% task completion rate over the years.

However, this mission is really tricky.

The target protection is very tight and the car is bulletproof, which makes many methods impossible to use at all. Of course, this is not the most important one.

The biggest difficulty is that the target has no fixed route of action during this period, the travel time is random and the travel destination is random. Just like yesterday, a ghost could guess that the target would actually go to the TV station.

Tell me that if a policeman doesn’t go to the police station, you will go to the TV station!

O suspects that the target doesn't know where he will go next...

This made O have no idea how to start, and could only wait day by day, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Today is an opportunity. According to the information he collected, the goal is likely to go to the court today, of course, just possible.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, O changed into a suit, put the pre-prepared camouflage tools in the box, opened the door, and walked downstairs with them.

...

Court door.

"There aren't so many people, aren't they?" Wang Yaozu looked at the person concentrated in front of the court in surprise.

"You said you didn't know there were so many people?" Le Huizhen rolled her eyes wide.

Originally, there were dozens of dead people. According to Wang Yaozu's intention, who had no family anymore? But he didn't expect that after the incident became a big deal, so many "enthusiastic" relatives suddenly appeared in the deceased.

Who knows how these relatives who have no contact on weekdays get the news, and the deceased's family will pay a lot of money.

How can an orphan and widowed mother be bullied? I have to help!

This time, the scale of the plaintiff's relatives and friends group suddenly expanded to a scale of hundreds. In addition, Wang Yaozu deliberately promoted the fire, hundreds of people came from various media, and it was suddenly inconsistent with the court entrance.

There is no way, the seats in the court are limited, and the huge team of plaintiffs can't sit there, let alone these "enthusiastic" relatives.

From afar, O's eyes never left the court door. He was relieved when he saw the crowd being separated, a man and a woman walking up the steps side by side, and finally came.

O was not in a hurry to lean over. It would take a long time for the court to hear the trial, and he had to accumulate energy.

As the time was about the same, O opened the suitcase he brought, and there was a microphone for interviews, a camera, a pistol, two magazines, a grenade, and three bombs.

He took the pistol apart and checked it and assembled it again. After pulling the trigger and trying it, he installed the magazine and inserted it at his waist. He liked to do the details well. He firmly believed that as long as the error rate was controlled to 0, he would never be defeated.

He hung a grenade on his belt, picked up a bomb and threw it into the car. Then he picked up the camera and hung it around his neck, picked up the microphone and got out of the car.

From the moment he got off the bus, he was a reporter, a reporter who came to track the news.

Walking through the crowded crowd and slowly approaching the door of the court, he needed to wait for the moment the target person came out of the court.

At such a close distance, he believed that he would succeed.

After waiting for a while, I heard footsteps coming from the court. In an instant, the reporters at the door immediately surged.

O did not come to the front. According to the information he collected, there were two or three people around the target who protected him all year round. One of them was the runner-up of the rapid shooting competition and had his best marksmanship. He didn't want to die with the target.

When the three lawyers Ye Mingxu, Li Binhong and Huang Wendong walked out, the reporter group surrounded him, and the microphone in his hand stretched forward and asked all kinds of messy questions. The sound of the cameras around him kept ringing. The dense flash lights still made people feel dazzling even during the day. O was mingling outside the reporter group, regressing and following the crowd, his eyes kept staring at the direction of the door.

Behind the three lawyers was a huge group of plaintiffs, Wang Yaozu, Le Huizhen, A Qu, Li Jie and Peng Yixing, mixed in the crowd and walked towards the door.

"These three are really amazing. Although the judge's bias is not obvious, Kemis will definitely lose." Le Huizhen said with a smile: "You want to be a good person."

"Of course, the facts are all there, and the other lawyer is just trying to minimize losses. At this time, the media needs to report widely and fuel the fire. As long as the public is stirred up, Kemis will be finished." Wang Yaozu said this, his eyes swept through the crowd.

If the killer was found by Kemis's people this time, Kemis would definitely not be able to help but take action again, leaving them with little time.

In the reporter group, O turned his head back, and the target was very alert. He could not stare at it for a long time. He quietly handed the microphone to his left hand. Under the cover of the crowd, he touched the pistol at his waist with his right hand.

Taking a deep breath, O's left hand relaxed, and the microphone fell to the ground and suddenly looked up. His eyes instantly faced Wang Yaozu, and almost at the same time, he raised his right hand.

Just when O looked up and showed murderous intent, Wang Yaozu, who was extremely sensitive to murderous aura, suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, and two words flashed in his mind, Master!

Fortunately, he was prepared for a long time. Today he was just a bait himself. He didn't think anyone could escape from the joint efforts of A Qu and Peng Yixing.

The moment he held Le Huizhen with his left hand, he pushed the ground with both feet. As Le Huizhen exclaimed, the two of them quickly fell backwards.

At this moment, O's gun was raised.

"Bang bang!"

batter!
Chapter completed!