Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 140 The mission begins
"You are my partner?"

After a moment, Jiang Cheng blurted out.

After all, Nightingale's personality is clear. She wouldn't be so idle as to call herself.

So, this is the only explanation.

Nightingale hummed, "I happen to have some time these two days. I've looked at your mission and it's pretty good. But before that, I have to confirm with you. If you ask me to do it, I'll take 90% of the spoils. You should know this, right? If you're not sure, I suggest you think about it again and ask someone else to do it."

"I know, and this is the decision I made after careful consideration." Jiang Cheng said seriously.

"That's good."

Nightingale breathed a sigh of relief.

"In my opinion, we should act tonight without further delay."

"Tonight?"

"Well, the longer the night goes, the more trouble it will cause. If someone else were to catch his eye and take action first, it would be terrible. Don't worry, I'm here, so there will be no accidents."

Nightingale's voice was cold, but it revealed a strong sense of confidence.

"it is good."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything more. After all, the other party was the main force in this operation, and he was just shouting "Boss 666" from the side.

"Should we meet and discuss the details?"

"Need not."

Nightingale refused directly. "I will arrange everything. We will meet at the mission center at 7 pm. If we move quickly, it will be over in an hour."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Jiang Cheng to say anything.

"What a confident guy."

Jiang Cheng looked at his phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

However, everything was taken care of by the other party, so he was happy to have some free time. He could take advantage of this afternoon to improve his proficiency in firearms shooting, preferably to perfection.

"I didn't expect Nightingale to be a level five psychic. Then Red Tea must be at least level five as well."

This thought flashed through Jiang Cheng's mind, and he continued to practice his shooting skills.

Another few hours passed.

With a bullet hitting the bull's eye, the shooting was finally completed.

With massive amounts of information pouring into his mind, Jiang Cheng felt like he had fired more than 100,000 bullets.

From shooting posture to aiming techniques, from breathing control to quick follow-up, everything seems to be engraved in his bones.

Whether shooting while standing still, drawing the gun quickly, or shooting while moving, every bullet will hit the center of the bull's eye.

A smile appeared on Jiang Cheng's face.

Now I can be considered a sharpshooter.

You can still stay in the best condition at any time, even if you don’t practice for a period of time.

With this kind of strength, it is not impossible for him to assassinate a level 5 or 6 Force Warrior with a heavy sniper rifle.

Of course, even if he had the ability, he would not really go over. After all, the difficulty faced by a sniper is not only to ensure that the target is killed with one shot, but also to escape successfully after killing the target. The latter is the most difficult.

I looked at the time and it was not yet six o'clock.

Jiang Cheng regretted not bringing the visualization diagram with him. Fortunately, he was able to refine his mental power and improve his proficiency in the Jade Breaking Technique.

After eating and practicing for a while, Jiang Cheng arrived at the mission hall ten minutes early.

After a while, a black-haired woman with a cool temperament came over, followed by a man with a flattering look on his face.

But when he saw Jiang Cheng walking towards him, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"Are you the new guy named Canghai?"

He looked down on me.

"It's me, you?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at the man.

"I'm Coke, a level three Force warrior."

The other person puffed out his chest.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and then at Nightingale.

"He lives in the same neighborhood as the target of the mission. It will save us a lot of trouble if he leads us in."

Nightingale said briefly.

Jiang Cheng gave a thumbs up when he heard that.

After all, he is a fifth-level psychic, and his connections in the club are beyond the reach of a newcomer like me.

"Sister Nightingale," Kele said, looking like a dog licking his own dog, "Can you let me join you guys? I don't want any money."

"No need." Nightingale refused mercilessly.

"night……"

"Ok?"

Nightingale frowned.

"understood."

Coke suddenly became listless.

Jiang Cheng almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

"Were you laughing at me just now?"

Coke noticed something and immediately looked towards Jiang Cheng.

"No."

Jiang Cheng quickly suppressed his smile and shook his head.

"Nonsense, I clearly saw you smiling just now!"

Coke was excited.

Jiang Cheng just shook his head and said nothing.

"you!"

"All right."

Nightingale glared at him and said, "Take us there now."

"Okay! Okay!"

Coke agreed without hesitation.

The three of them took the elevator to the ground, got into a black SUV, and headed towards the target community.

It only took more than ten minutes to reach the destination.

Jiang Cheng looked up and saw that the wall of the community in front of him was four or five meters high. There seemed to be barbed wire installed on it, shining brightly under the lights.

There were three or four guards standing at the entrance of the community. Although they had no weapons in their hands, it could be seen from the bulging waists that they were equipped with guns.

Coke drove to the gate and stopped for a moment, then the barriers opened and two guards saluted Coke who was sitting in the car.

The car drove into the community.

"This is coming in."

Jiang Cheng couldn't believe it.

But it is normal to think about it. Coke is the owner. Does the owner have to be checked for various documents like a suspect when entering and leaving?

It was already dark, but many villas still had their lights on, and occasionally a few patrolling guards would pass by.

Kele drove slowly, pointed to a two-story villa in front of him on the left, and said, "That's No. 32. The guy named Yue Shan lives here."

Jiang Cheng looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw that the lights in the villa were still on, the door was locked, and I could see a few shadows through the window.

When we got closer, we saw the house number on the villa. It was indeed 32, the same as mentioned in the mission.

"Stop somewhere where there's no one."

Nightingale said, putting on the mask.

"Are you just going to do it like this?"

Jiang Cheng looked at her in surprise.

There were people in the living room, quite a few of them.

"When people gather together, it's a good time to attack."

Nightingale glanced at Jiang Cheng, her eyes surprisingly calm.

"Ok."

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly.

Yes, the strength of both sides is not at the same level.

That day, thirty or forty members of the Iron Fist Gang, including a first-level Force Warrior, fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

There were only a few people in the villa. Even if there were two brothers with pistols, I'm afraid they would be pierced in the heart by the needle before they could pull out the gun.

Suddenly, he thought of something and said:

"Nightingale, can you please not do anything to the women and children in the house for now?"

(End of this chapter)