Chapter 8: Memories of the Master Assassin
While everyone was nervously paying attention to the members of the opposite gang, Li Buying, who was fully equipped, rolled down from the steel beam and stuck to the bottom of the beam, and found the two mafia members at the highest point and crawled over.
Mr. Negative's men and Jin Bing's men were wary of each other, which gave Li Buying an opportunity to take advantage of. When the two members at the top looked sideways because the transaction was about to be completed, he immediately fell from the steel beam and quickly took out the dagger from his waist while falling.
Li Buying fell quietly without causing any sound. The two mafia members felt the wind blowing over their heads and subconsciously looked up. A guy wearing a black sweater and a white mask suddenly fell from the sky.
Before they could react, the two daggers were inserted straight into their throats. The two opened their mouths but could not make any sound. They could only keep making "ho ho" sounds and their bodies fell backwards.
Pulling the guns from the two men, Li Buying aimed his pistol at the ground beside him in the dark. Those who looked over because of the sound of falling could only find that -
A member who was not sure whether he was from the opposite or own camp shot at him, covered his abdomen and shouted loudly and knelt down: "There is an ambush!"
The tight string of the crowd finally broke because of Li Buying's operation.
No one considered whether there were outsiders or third-party members. The chain of suspicion was completed. Both sides did not dare to trust the other side. What they had to do now was to strike first!
"Fire!" "Fire!"
For a while, gunshots rang out and smoke filled the air. Li Buying, who pretended to fall to the ground, crouched on the ground and moved forward. When he reached the blind spot of everyone's sight, he immediately climbed up the steel beam to watch the two warring parties, aiming his pistol at the flour box and the cash box.
If someone wanted to run away with the money and goods, he would make them want to stay.
Under the suppression of firepower, both sides suffered damage. Finally, a member approached and suggested: "Boss, let's retreat first!"
The people under Jin Bing's command held the briefcase tightly, and angrily looked at the negative film men who wanted to rob the black film: "Let's go, let's leave quickly, damn Devil Gang, sooner or later we will have to make you look good."
It turns out that the gang of negative film is called the Devil Gang.
Li Buying remembered this name, raised his pistol and aimed at Jin Bing's people and fired several shots in a row. Because the gunshots were too chaotic, no one noticed.
The first shot confirmed a point, and the second shot confirmed the gap after moving the muzzle. After confirming the distance between the first and second shots, Li Buying aimed at the hand holding the briefcase and fired the third shot.
The third shot directly hit the palm and the handle accurately. The little leader of Jin Bing's side subconsciously threw his hand up in pain, and the briefcase fell directly on the open space between the two sides in front of everyone's eyes.
Money can move people's hearts. The little leader of the Devil Gang, who originally wanted to retreat, stopped fleeing and attacked Jin Bing's side again, wanting to take the money away.
In the minds of the two small leaders, it was the other side who wanted to rob the other side, and they were just forced to fight back.
Li Buying, who had re-started the fight between the two sides, lay down again, ready to wait until both sides were completely defeated before going out to harvest.
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"You ** son of a bitch..."
After a full 20 minutes, the gunfight finally came to an end. There were only eight people left on the field, three from Jin Bing's side and five from the Devil Gang. Everyone was injured, and the leader of the Devil Gang was dead.
The time was ripe. Li Buying poked his head out from the steel beam and aimed his pistol at the small leader on Jin Bing's side and shot him three times as usual. The last shot hit his head directly. Until now, some of the remaining gang members finally noticed something was wrong and looked up at their heads.
Li Buying, who had fired a black gun, fell from the steel beam to the second floor in advance. After changing his position, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the member of the Devil Gang who found the strangeness and shot him in the head before he could tell him what he had found.
After the remaining six members were killed, only one person was left in Jin Bingfang and the Devil Gang. The two who noticed that there were more than just them hid deeper. Even though they guessed that the battle was caused by Li Buying, they still had no intention of cooperating.
The erratic boy slowly moved his body, crawling through the shadows like a real spider, and the last member of the Devil Gang was killed with sparks from the muzzle. The member of Jin Bingfang immediately ran out without looking back!
However, this was useless. A bullet pierced his head. Li Buying, who used a trick to get rid of all the people, leaned against the wall and panted slightly. His heart was beating violently. Now he felt extremely nervous.
It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The only living boy on the scene jumped down from the second floor. He looked at the box full of banknotes on the ground with great regret. He did not choose to take it, but left directly, leaving the scene as it was.
Two hours after Li Buying left, a large number of police cars directly surrounded the abandoned factory. The FBI and DEA (Drug Control Administration) personnel arrived late, only to see the mess on the ground and countless dead bodies.
Was this a case of being robbed by a thief?
This thought flashed through everyone's mind, and they were quite confused when they saw the two boxes still on the ground. Soon the police surrounded the place and tried to find something, but Li Buying handled it very well and left no clues about himself.
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On the other side, Li Buying, who was not stained with blood, shook off the dust on his clothes in a small park, and waited until the gunpowder smell dissipated slightly before walking towards his home along the place with fewer cameras.
After returning home and throwing the clothes into the washing machine, Li Buying lay in the bathtub and gradually relaxed his muscles in the warm water. His tense nerves relaxed again. He closed his eyes and adjusted his mentality before opening the panel and looking at the task bar.
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Task: [Good and Evil, Crime and Punishment] Completed.
Task rewards are being drawn——
After the drawing is completed, please choose from the following memories:
1. Ezio Auditore da Firenze's battle memory. (Assassin's Creed: Revelations stage)
2. Ratonhnhaké:ton's battle memory.
3. Callum Lynch's battle memory.
[Please note that since you do not have Isu blood, the battle memory needs to be digested again in the battle and mastered bit by bit. ]
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Task evaluation:
You are dissatisfied with what they did, which is kindness, but you did not choose to hand them over to the law enforcers, which is chaos.
You have your own laws in your heart, and you have your own conclusions about everything in the world. When someone exceeds the bottom line you set, you will choose not to abide by the law, but to use lynching.
At this moment, you are walking on a line, like walking on a tightrope. There will definitely be many people who will criticize you, but it is obvious that other people's comments are useless to you. The only one who can influence your behavior is yourself.
When others blindly pursue the truth, remember that everything is false.
When others are restricted by morality and law, remember that everything is allowed.
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"Assassin's Creed", the memory of the master assassin?
Li Buying sat up from the bathtub, and was very surprised. This is exactly what he needs at the moment.
Spider-Man-like abilities give him unparalleled physical fitness, but in terms of combat, Li Buying is still a novice.
He has no place to systematically learn combat knowledge. The combat memory of the master assassin is like a sweet rain in the desert.