tiger teacher

An assassin, a top assassin of top assassins.

He is not allowed to have fetters, nor is he allowed to have thoughts.No arrogance is allowed, nor is there any coldness in the eyes.

Killing is actually not difficult, almost anything at hand can be used as a weapon for killing, as long as a fresh life returns to dust, it is enough.

But killing people is not easy, because there is no difference between a worthless person, whether he is alive or dead.And a valuable person, everyone knows the value of this person, including himself.So this kind of person is usually more afraid of death. Once he is afraid of death, he will try his best not to die.

The large number of bodyguards and impenetrable barriers make it difficult for a fragile life to be attacked, and it is even very difficult to get close.

As for long-range firearms, this kind of thing may be a good choice.But any assassin with deep knowledge of this will be ashamed of it.For this kind, killing is not only an art, but also a profound way of practice.Those firearms seem to be powerful, but in fact they are just a manifestation of their own incompetence.And no matter what kind of gun it is, it is too fragile, with a fixed trajectory, a fixed position, and a fixed seam.

A master with a gun can only be called a killing machine, and can never become a romantic assassin who comes and goes like the wind.

The top assassins all have their own unique ways and preferences in the process of killing people.Just like John Lennon and Michael Jackson, people can tell at a glance that they did it.But it is just the top assassins, they are all very elusive, trying to catch them is simply an impossible task.

There was even an assassin who left an easily detectable clue after each mission, but in the end, he should have been hanged, but he committed suicide in the Queen's bedroom because of his lack of life—wearing the Queen's new clothes. Dress, wearing her crown, and successfully used her own death to mock and humiliate the legendary heavily guarded Buckingham Palace, and become an untouchable shame for the whole of Britain.He tried his best to slap those people who always thought 007 was invincible.

And as the only disciple of that legendary assassin, Hammoravich has the same pride.Hammoravich, who lived in the northern plains of West Siberia since he was a child, is a natural hunter.Superman's intuition allowed him to avoid fatal dangers again and again, and his unparalleled insight allowed him to dare to hunt any prey that seemed stronger than him.

He started to act immediately after receiving the order. He didn't arrive at the destination by plane or other conventional means of transportation like those fellow rookies. Instead, he woke up and made a road map for himself. And avoided everyone's sight in the fastest time, and easily entered the detection range of the prey, but was not discovered by anyone.

From West Siberia to the most famous economic and cultural center in East Asia, if ordinary people follow his route, they may not be able to reach it safely in their lifetime, but he successfully arrived at the place he had envisioned in just two days.

In the following day, he witnessed a rookie being eaten by its prey.Then he despised this rookie who acted rashly from the bottom of his heart.He is also full of expectations for his unprecedentedly powerful prey.

However, after seeing Wang Jian's strength, he did not continue to act at all, but began to stand still.He spent a whole day groping for detailed data on Wang Jian's living habits, who he communicated with, the energy and strength of the people around him, and so on.

Just like a ferocious black cat quietly observing a field mouse whistling in the distance at night, waiting, analyzing and ambush became his main job.

And today, that seems to be the most appropriate reality.A lone prey is always the easiest target, and even if it misses with one hit.Hammoravich also has enough confidence to get out unscathed.

Of course he knew too.For a master like Wang Jian, even if he stares for a long time, it is very easy to attract his attention, so during the whole day of tracking, he only appeared around Wang Jian three times, and then drew a picture completely by feeling. Zhang Wangjian's road map, and he passed Wang Jian only three times.It was just to test his vigilance, and then made a careful plan according to whether he had doubts or not.

However, Wang Jian seems to have really not discovered himself as an experienced old hunter, and this...maybe allow Hammoravitch to call it a day and go home early.

And he had already figured out the number of defenders around Wang Jian, 21.Each of them is a first-class master, and their reaction speed and attack ability absolutely exceed the personal bodyguards of any national leader. This means that once Hammoravich makes a move, he must ensure immediate success, otherwise... even if he can run If it is dropped, then the difficulty of the next attack and the probability of taking it down will also increase sharply.

"I don't want to go home, I'll sleep with you." At the gate of Xiaoqiuqiu's house, the little girl tightly clutched Wang Jian's cuff, refusing to let go no matter what she said, her tearful appearance made anyone melt. Halfway: "I don't want to part with you."

"Qiaoqiu monster." Wang Jian knelt down and held Xiaoqiuqiu's little hand: "I will come to see you in a few days, I promise you, no matter how busy you are, I will come back."

"Don't, don't...you are all liars! Dad also said at that time that he would go out for a while, and he hasn't come back yet!" Little Qiuqiu refused to let go no matter what he said, "You can't go!"

Wang Jian sighed, looked up at Sister Mei as if asking for help, and Sister Mei also sighed, squatting beside Wang Jian in distress, holding the little ball with the other hand and said softly: "Baby, let little uncle go, pass If she doesn't come to see you for a few days, then mother will also tie him up."

Xiao Qiuqiu's mouth was flat, and the tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally fell down: "You all lied to me...you all lied to me!"

When Wang Jian saw her, he quickly picked her up and wiped her tears with his own sleeve: "Qiuqiu is good, we have pulled the hook, if you lie to me, I'm a puppy!"

But Xiao Qiuqiu is an ignorant little girl after all, although she spoke well at the beginning, but now she is like a little shrew, she refuses to let Wang Jian go back, grabs his clothes and acts desperately ,behave in a spoiled manner.

But at this moment, Wang Jian's heart trembled suddenly.A burst of cold air instantly transpired from the soles of his feet. Without any hesitation, he suddenly wrapped the little ball tightly in his arms, and the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled.

But then, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his chest, a matte spike went straight in from his back, and came out from the front of his chest...

"Ah!" Wang Jian cried out in pain, and suddenly turned around, only to find that there was no sign of anyone behind him.Just tens of meters away, a person was escaping at a fast speed.

And at the same time he was injured, dozens of black figures suddenly surged up around him, flocking like fleas towards the assassin who could unknowingly shoot through his chest with a compound crossbow.

However, Wang Jian didn't care about the arrow still stuck in his chest at this moment, so he quickly opened his hands.Under the exclamation of sister Mei, he checked the little ball.

Little Ball Assassin's eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.And there was a deep wound on her face, from the nose to the earlobe, and the blood was flowing out.

Wang Jian's eyes widened, he lowered his head and handed the little ball to the panicked sister Mei. Then, facing the severe pain caused by the surging chest muscles, he took out his handkerchief from his pocket and covered the strong little ball. the wound.Although his handkerchief had already been stained bright red by the blood of himself and Xiao Qiuqiu.

"No!!!" Sister Mei had never seen this scene before, she panicked at that time, seeing the blood splattered on her hands, she screamed desperately.

Wang Jian gritted his teeth.Bending down, pointing to the distance, said with difficulty: "Hide!"

But when he finished speaking, he did something that made the little ball forget the pain. He actually held the arrow in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to fumble for a while, then broke it hard, and howled with all his strength. After yelling, he actually forcibly pulled out the crossbow that pierced him from behind!

The blood, like a broken dam, sprayed far away due to the pressure generated by his tense body.At this time, Wang Yanyan, who was dressed in a strong suit, jumped down from the roof and supported Wang Jian: "Master!"

Wang Jian pointed at Xiao Qiuqiu: "Send her to the Ni Bodhisattva! Hurry up! There is poison on the arrow!"

In fact, Wang Jian is enough to make people stunned now, because such an injury can be said to be fatal, but after he pulled out the arrow, he didn't feel much pain except his face was a little pale.

On the contrary, for Xiao Qiuqiu, a faint cyan had already appeared around the wound on his face. Wang Jian could see this poison clearly at a glance. It was clearly the poison of the Black Mamba, and it was extremely strong.If the arrow hadn't passed through Wang Jian's body first, and his powerful detoxification ability had removed most of the toxins, the little ball might not be able to hold on now.

"Quick!" Wang Jian suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, covering his chest, with a hoarse throat and a hideous expression: "Now!"

Wang Yanyan nodded, snatched the ball from Sister Mei who was about to faint, then hugged the little girl, stepped on the fence, and then ran wildly at a speed that surpassed human beings.

When Wang Jian saw her leave, his legs went limp, and he fell on the ground, hurting his main artery, and his physical strength had already been exhausted.

"Hey, look how embarrassed you are now." Brother Tiger stepped on Wang Jian's head with his foot: "Trash, get up for me."

Wang Jian panted like a broken box, looked up at it, and said intermittently: "You... come, I'm tired."

Brother Tiger raised his brows, and then... Wang Jian suddenly punched the ground with his hands a few times, let out a cry similar to that of a tiger, and then sat up from the ground, tearing off the bright red blood on his body. The wound on his chest has begun to heal, but after all, Wang Jian's body looks a little pale after bleeding a lot.

"I...I ate you!" Wang Jian bowed his body, roared viciously in the direction where the assassin disappeared, and then exerted force on his feet!

Wang Jian's strength and explosiveness are already scary, but this time, he used almost one thousand percent of his strength, and he didn't jump once, and he was several meters high and ten meters away.The speed is like a bullet leaving the chamber, and it is extremely difficult for even human eyes to catch his trace.

The speed was nearly [-] kilometers per hour, and the huge airflow caused huge pain in Wang Jian's chest, but the pain stimulated the ferocity in his bones. Every time the pain increased, the speed of his feet increased.

In the end, Wang Jian, who was delayed for a full 30 seconds, had already caught up with the disciples who were still bouncing between tall buildings.

But at this moment, Wang Jian's eyes were already red.The volcanic eruption of anger has overwhelmed any rationality, he didn't care about those disciples at all, and just ran all the way as if venting.

In this state, his senses became more and more acute. Amidst the sound of messy footsteps, he clearly felt a strange footstep, about 100 meters away from him.

After determining the direction, like an angry orangutan, he punched himself heavily in the chest a few times, intentionally letting the blood gush out again.Then he wiped a handful of blood, rolled it with his tongue, and let out a low, hoarse roar from his throat.

"Eat you!" Wang Jian repeated this sentence, and then increased the speed again, the shoes on his feet had been worn down to the upper.Just like the big villain in a zombie movie, neither the walls nor the roof can stop him from eating people.

Sudden.The strange footsteps disappeared.Wang Jian also stopped at the same time, standing in the empty park and looking around.

Not long after, disciples under the sect chased after him one after another. They stood around Wang Jian and began to search in circles.

"Come out." Wang Jian's eyes were red and his voice was rough.Gasping for breath: "Come out! I can smell your body."

As he spoke, Wang Jian walked slowly towards a dark corner: "You are going to die today!"

But when he yelled like that, of course he couldn't yell shit, but Wang Jian didn't care.Like a tiger locked on to the target, keep going.

Hunter, Wang Jian is also a hunter.And he is the best hunter, if it wasn't for the little ball that distracted him, how could he not be able to dodge such a sneak attack.But the fact...he really didn't dodge, and even put Xiao Qiuqiu in a crisis. If something happened to Xiao Qiuqiu because of him, Wang Jian didn't even dare to think about it.

So now Wang Jian... no, or Tiger Jian, has completely lost his mind. He doesn't want to ask anything from this person at all, he just wants to taste his blood.

Gradually, Wang Jian came to a public toilet, looked up at the water tank on the top of the public toilet and said, "Come out."

"Come out." Wang Jian bared his fangs, his expression became more ferocious, and he kept repeating those two words: "Come out."

After a while, there was still no movement from above. Wang Jian finally lost his patience. He roared like a beast, jumped up, and rushed straight to the top of the public toilet, clenching his fists and bending forward in one go.

This punch hit the outer wall of the water tank like a cannonball. How could a plastic water tank withstand such an explosive punch? There was a loud bang immediately, and then the water inside poured like a waterfall. down.

And what came out of the water was a short dagger shining with cold light...

With a "squeak", the dagger passed through Wang Jian's palm, but Hammoravitch's hand holding the dagger was firmly held by Wang Jian.

"I want your life!"

Without any nonsense, Wang Jian clenched his fist with the other hand, concentrated all his strength, and hit Hammoravitch's head with one punch.

At this moment, Hammoravich, who is a top assassin, remained motionless like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, watching Wang Jian's veined and muscular fist move away from him. getting closer.

At the last moment, the only thought in his mind was only one - it's a tiger!

When Wang Jian's fist hit his head, Hammoravitch lost all his functions and intuition in an instant, and then his skull changed like melted chocolate that had been stepped on. The shape, the fragments of the skull even pierced the skin, and the blood red was exposed outside.

But obviously, Wang Jian did not intend to let him go. Wang Jian pulled out the dagger in his hand, and then inserted both hands into his warm chest, tearing a world-class ace hunter in two. The internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and the stench and disgusting smell suddenly evaporated.

"I'm going to eat you!" Wang Jian pinched his heart, bit it down, and then chewed a few times.Then, Wang Jian, whose face was covered in blood, showed a devilish smile: "I ate you!"

Those disciples who came after hearing the news, seeing Wang Jian like this, covered their mouths with their hands, and took a few steps back in horror. It turned into a man-eating demon. This kind of change... Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt very scary.

However, the terrifying scene didn't last long. Wang Jian, who was overloaded with physical energy and was injured, couldn't hold on anymore under the rapid emotional fluctuations, and fell straight from the roof down.

Fortunately, the disciples below were not immersed in surprise, and reacted quite quickly to catch Wang Jian who was about to fall to the ground.At this time, the sirens outside also blared loudly, and one of the disciples, Wang Jian, whose back was covered in blood, whimpered and disappeared into the vast night with the large army.

And Wang Jian, who was on the back of the person, also woke up faintly after a while, and said a little weakly, "Go to Ni... Bodhisattva."

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This month is the legendary city month, that... whoever has a ticket, give me a little bit, my heart is full of sorrow, hey... During this period of time, everything is not going my way, and my temper is getting more and more irritable. It's time to die. (to be continued..)