Chapter 318: Killer and small dumb (3)

He carried his backpack and walked up the stairs to the roof. He pushed the door down the stairs and walked freely. There was no sound control light in the safe passage.
After walking a few floors, the boy suddenly stopped, slender fingers gently lifted the handrails of the stairs, and looked at the white door at the corner of the safe passage without any emotion.
A few seconds later, the door was suddenly opened, revealing a black man with a gun, almost the moment of opening the door, the child popped up, after the silencer, only a slight sound, almost silent.
At the moment when the gunshots sounded, the teenager slid with one hand and the body leaped backwards. The long legs leaped from the armrest behind him, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the middle of the air. The bullet passed through the place where he had just stood. , 狠狠 nailed into the back wall.
The black man has not had time to change the direction of the gun. The boy who jumped directly through the handrail to the next step of the stairs did not stop. When the body turned over the handrail, the slender finger had already pulled out the dagger, and the other hand held the armrest up. After a beautiful and neat backflip, one foot squatted on the belly of the black man, and the strength was great. He directly slammed the man on the wall and the gun fell.
The black man stunned and stared. It seemed that he never thought that he could not pass a round in this young man's hand. However, he had no time to get up, not to mention the gun that fell on the ground.
In the last few seconds of the line of sight, only a pair of light-colored cockroaches were reflected, and the temperature was slightly cold.
In the corridor, the voice-activated lights that had just turned on because of the black people hitting the wall were once again extinguished.
The black man didn't even have time to make a sound, and the delicate and beautiful face opposite was hidden in the darkness, the dangerous outline, hidden behind the smile on the lips.
The dagger crossed the throat and was skilled. Almost only a few drops of blood were spilled, and people were devoid of breath.
The teenager took the knife and stepped back.
The light-colored pupil was indifferent, he whispered, and glanced at the black man, then his legs and legs squatted down, his face flatly picked up a corner of the black man's clothes, quietly wiping off the blood on the dagger.
He stood up, the pair of shackles with a little coolness, casually took off the black gloves, thrown on the black man, faintly stepping down, downstairs.
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"Boss... didn't see anyone."
In the smoky room, the black-clad people trembled.
The turbulent factor in the air makes people's blood boil, but the temperature is cold. Everyone has his head down and squats slightly.
The old man on the sofa smiled softly, laughing and screaming slowly, but laughing everyone scalp numb.
He slowly asked, "What is the one sent out?"
The answering person swallowed, "Dead."
"Oh..." The old man laughed again.
"He has a white way to protect, we can't start it," the black man swallowed again, staring at the ground under his feet, and his bent waist was motionless. "It has not been successful... it is our fault."
"Yeah, it's your fault." The old man smiled kindly, wrinkled and wrinkled around his eyes, like a normal old man, and fluttering. "So, how to punish it, even the children can't catch the guy?"

He turned back and looked behind him, like the grandfather calling the baby grandson, with a smile: "Are you hungry, Cruise? You can add a meal tonight."
The black man’s face was gray.
Behind the old man, the beast on the precious carpet raised his head slightly, revealing his fangs.
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Old man: Don't be afraid, I will come out with a soy sauce and we will not do anything.