Chapter 57 Peaceful and Quiet Neighborhood

Vulture is Berg's nickname.

Since he became a 'free mercenary', he has been known by this nickname.

Because, he knows very well how the disclosure of his real name will affect him. If he wants to save enough money to return to his hometown and live a prosperous and safe life, it is best to temporarily forget his real name.

This was his guide, and it was his teacher who 'taught' him.

He has always kept it in mind.

Because his teacher was killed by him in the second year of his retirement.

Why?

Of course for the money!

His teacher's perpetually generous pension he coveted for a long time.

It is a pity that several people share the money, making the seemingly generous pension less so.

Vulture wanted to kill a few partners, but these partners were very shrewd. After dividing the money, no one was willing to have a drink with him, and they all left in a hurry.

It's a pity that the bottle of wine was poisoned.

However, he didn't waste it either.

He left this bottle of wine to those 'newcomers' who he had identified and who needed to lead the way.

Mercenary is a free and high-risk industry, and it would be better if there is a guide.

With its own teacher as a template, the vulture is well camouflaged.

He harvested batch after batch of 'newcomers'.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. When some news leaked, he had to become a 'self-owned mercenary'.

More importantly, his money in the 'mercenary bank' was completely frozen!

While cursing the black eat black of the 'mercenary bank', he heard the news and came to Angcheng.

The appearance of the "masked man" made him smell money.

After his savings were emptied, he needed large sums of money to complete his planned retirement.

'Mask Man' is a very good choice.

But fate always played tricks on him.

The appearance of 'Hydra' and 'Night Owl Court' made him completely dispel the idea of ​​attacking the 'Masked Man'.

He knows very well that the reason why he can live so long is because he never messes with those people and organizations that seem to be extremely troublesome and terrifying.

However, the desire for money in his heart prevented him from leaving Angcheng for the first time.

He is still looking for opportunities.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

Vulture firmly believes in this truth.

In fact, so too.

In this evening, a bounty appeared in various channels in the underground world.

Passy, ​​100,000.

Danvers, 100,000.

Kratos, 50,000.

Logan, 50,000.

The two women, two children, and a total price of 300,000 offered a reward, which made Vulture extremely excited. Almost the moment the reward appeared, he began to use the reserve fund to purchase news to investigate the identities of these four people.

Bounty is good, but life is more important.

Then, he completely let go.

All four are ordinary people.

That is to say, because it is related to the 'shelter', people will care a little, but it is only a little concerned. The family members of a few mobile teams are not members of C+ level or above, so there is nothing to care about.

The most is to finish this vote and hide from the limelight.

Immediately, Vulture made up his mind and immediately packed up his equipment and set off.

He is eyeing this target, and other people will naturally be eyeing it. If it is too late, I am afraid there will be nothing left.

And just as Vulture had expected, when he approached the single-family apartment, he found a large number of peers.

Vultures spotted these people.

These people also spotted bald eagles.

Many people showed disgust, and then spit on the ground fiercely.

Mercenaries, known as hyenas, battlefield vultures and the like.

But most people still have their own rules. Bastards like vultures are simply the object of everyone's disgust. If there is no bounty, and it is determined that the vulture's deposit has been frozen by the 'mercenary bank', These people don't mind shifting the target.

The bald eagle didn't care.

Just a suspicion, not a confirmation.

Without confirmation, he did not do it.

And, what if it was confirmed?

He still won't admit it.

Thinking like this, a malicious smile appeared on Vulture's face.

There is no doubt that such a malicious smile is hideous.

He startled a middle-aged couple with a dog.

The couple were supposed to be residents of the neighborhood, walking the dog before dinner.

"Go away."

The vulture gave a low drink.

There are too many people here, and if it's in a less crowded place, he doesn't mind using a more direct method.

Thank yourself for your luck!

The vulture sneered in his heart and passed the middle-aged couple in front of him.

Then……

A dog leash appeared on his neck, tightening instantly!

"Uh...ha..."

Vulture's mouth made an unintelligible sound, and his hands subconsciously wanted to take the weapon hidden on his body, but the wife of the couple was faster.

quack.

The palms swept across, and after two crisp sounds, the joints of both hands of the vulture were removed.

The subsequent look in the vulture's eyes disappeared.

"Welcome to 'Angcheng'!"

A low voice sounded from the mouth of the husband of the couple, and then the other party maintained this restraining and exerting posture, directly dragging the suffocating vulture into the alley.

Not just vultures.

But all the mercenaries, bounty hunters, and killers near this apartment were attacked at almost the same time.

The attackers were of different identities, ranging from males to females, old to young.

They seem to be the residents around them, but they are all skillful and ruthless.

Yehu also received this mission today, but after being delayed for more than half an hour by the game 'An Rong's Ambition', he was the last mercenary who came to the vicinity.

Likewise, he was the one who witnessed it all.

He looked at the mercenaries who were just like him. After being strangled, cut his throat, and pierced his heart by someone who passed by, he froze in place.

Especially when he saw those people skillfully clean up the corpse, and then continued to do his own thing without changing his face, his whole body trembled.

The block in front of him was like any other block he had ever seen.

Before dinner, children leave school, old people go home, and young people leave work.

After the whole family washes their hands, they sit at the dining table and prepare for the meal.

It doesn't make any difference.

If he hadn't seen the scene just now.

He saw the man who looked like a child with his own eyes, took out a dagger, and stabbed it directly on the vest of one of his colleagues. He also saw the kind old man slash the throat of another fellow, and he also saw the off-duty worker The moment the young man turned around with a grin, he raised his hand and twisted the neck of a colleague.

Click it.

The crisp sound was still ringing in his ears to this day.

"What kind of neighborhood is this?"

"Hell?"

The wild fox thought shiveringly, and turned around subconsciously to leave.

However, behind him, a man wearing a sanitation worker's costume with an ordinary face was there, smiling at him.

thump!

Wild Fox fell to his knees.

"Forgive me!"

"Do not kill me!"

"I'm useful!"

The wild fox begged for mercy without hesitation.

Then, he was knocked unconscious, and the man who knocked out the wild fox reported the situation——

"The street intruders are all cleaned up."

"Okay, I see."

"The second team is on alert."

The man answered, then picked up the unconscious wild fox, put it in the trash can, and pushed it towards the garbage truck.

At this moment, the garbage truck is already full of garbage.

Wild Fox is one of them.

However, the difference is that he is alive.

The rest of the rubbish is dead.

Of course, garbage is always missing.

In the inconspicuous corner of the street, Hawke looked at all this with an ugly face.

trap?

I knew it wasn't going to be easy!

How can ordinary people offer so many bounties!

Hawke couldn't help thinking.

At the same time, I am glad that I sneaked in quietly, rather than approaching openly.

He also knows that both himself and those fools have become the stones for some guys to explore the way.

But now, he has no choice.

Entire neighborhoods have been sealed off.

He could only keep going.

Only by grabbing any target person can he get out alive.

Thinking of this, Hawke clenched his teeth and rushed out, preparing to approach the single-family apartment as quickly as possible.

Then--

boom!

At the faint sound of gunfire, Hawke fell to the ground.

In the last moments of his life, there was despair on his face.

Sniper!

It's not just these people in this block, there are snipers in the distance!

Soon, Hawke's body was swept away.

The neighborhood was once again restored to its former peacefulness.

At least, on the surface.

Kratos and Logan's vigilance did not diminish.

The eyes of the two were withdrawn from the window, and they kept scanning the surroundings of the room.

Including the doctor.

The doctor, who was already frightened, suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation after being swept by the eyes of the two at this time.

"I……"

"To shut up."

Kratos interrupted coldly.

The doctor immediately shut up, and even covered his mouth in order to prevent himself from making a sound.

Kratos widened his eyes and continued to look for something.

Logan simply closed his eyes, and he began to listen.

Then, the two locked the direction of the living room at the same time.

After looking at each other, the two walked towards the living room.

There was no one in the living room at the moment.

The pregnant Pasi has returned to the bedroom to rest at this moment.

Danvers is busy in the kitchen.

Facing the empty living room, Kratos' little face became cold again. Logan was a little nervous, and his eyes turned red subconsciously, but this did not prevent Logan from taking out a knife and stabbing the empty place. go.

Then, a hand grabbed his wrist.

This is a thin, malevolent man.

He looked at the child in front of him playfully.

"It was a terrifying perception."

"Unfortunately, your strength is too small and your speed is too..."

boom!

The man wanted to continue to say something, but before he could finish, he was kicked off by Kratos.

The man saw Kratos' footsteps, but he didn't care. If a child is holding a weapon, it will be very dangerous, but with bare hands?

What danger will there be?

Can you kill him?

He was ready to accept Kratos' kick, and then play the target.

Just like a cat teasing a mouse.

Then?

Naturally, take the head of the target to receive the reward.

The surrounding defense is excellent, but for him, it is non-existent.

You know, he is one of the best assassins of the 'Shadow Stream' in the past ten years.

However, when Kratos kicked his calf, the man's face changed drastically.

A huge force rushed in.

Click!

The man's calf is broken!

Then, before the man could cry out in pain, Kratos hit his throat with a knife.

Snapped!

In the crisp sound, the man's exclamation and even breathing stopped abruptly.

"Kratos, what happened to Logan?"

Danvers' voice came from the kitchen.

"It's all right, Aunt Danvers."

"Kratos accidentally broke a pencil."

There were still tears, but Logan answered in a sweet voice.

With a cold face, Kratos rolled his eyes, and dragged the assassin's body into Emma's room.

Then, he looked at the doctor who had witnessed the whole process.

The doctor is no longer trembling at this time. It is not that he is not afraid, but that he is really frightened.

Kratos frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the doctor's response.

But he still said slowly—

"Long live the Hydra!"