You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

Fear, like an invisible tide, instantly overwhelmed Eagle Eye.

His hands, which were usually as steady as a rock when holding a gun, were now trembling like those of a Parkinson's patient.

He used all his strength to barely manage to disassemble the heavy sniper rifle into several parts, which he then haphazardly stuffed into the disguised guitar case.

He slung his bag over his shoulder, scrambled to his feet from his sniper position, and prepared to evacuate via the fire escape on the rooftop, the escape route he had planned long ago.

He was confident that he could escape all pursuit as long as he could leave this building and join the crowd below.

However, as soon as he turned around, a chilling killing intent, like a Siberian cold front, instantly enveloped him!

"Bang—Boom!"

A deafening roar of extreme ferocity!

The heavy steel fire door leading to the rooftop seemed to have been slammed into from the outside by a prehistoric beast. The entire door panel twisted and deformed instantly, the lock burst, and it flew inwards amidst a shower of concrete fragments!

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a tall, slender figure, backlit by the light, slowly walked in like a god of death emerging from hell.

His hands were casually in his pockets, his face expressionless, but his deep eyes were colder than ice.

It was Lin Chen.

"You...how did you get here?!"

Hawkeye's voice became shrill and piercing due to extreme fear, almost cracking.

The sniping spot he chose was the only vantage point he finally determined after spending two whole days surveying all the high-rise buildings within a three-kilometer radius.

The area has a wide field of vision, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. Moreover, the building is not yet completed and is rarely visited, so it is impossible for anyone to have laid an ambush in advance!

Lin Chen did not answer his foolish question.

Long before Ghost issued that provocative challenge, Lin Chen had already activated [God-level Actuary Mastery] and [God-level Architectural Mastery]. In his brain, which was comparable to a quantum computer, he conducted an incredibly precise sand table simulation of all the building structures, shooting angles, ballistic trajectories, and escape routes around this private club.

Ultimately, he arrived at a unique conclusion with a probability as high as 99.9%.

This rooftop was the graveyard that Ghost prepared for Ye Qingcheng, and naturally, it also became the cemetery that Lin Chen prepared for this sniper.

He even arrived earlier than the sniper.

"Run! Why did you stop running?"

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Lin Chen's lips as he approached Eagle Eye, who was already pale with fright.

"No...don't come any closer! I'll kill you!"

The instinct for survival overwhelmed his fear. Hawkeye let out a hysterical roar, pulled a Glock pistol from his waist, and frantically pulled the trigger at Lin Chen!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Guns spat deadly flames, bullets leaving trails of death on the narrow rooftop, forming an impenetrable net of fire.

However, what happened next completely shattered Hawkeye's last shred of hope.

[God-level Parkour]! [Master-level Fighting Skills]!

Faced with a hail of bullets powerful enough to turn an elephant into a sieve, Lin Chen's body moved with a bizarre gait that completely defied the laws of physics.

His body seemed boneless, leaving behind afterimages almost invisible to the naked eye amidst the hail of bullets.

Every dodge was perfectly executed; the bullets barely grazed the hem of his clothes, yet none of them actually hit him.

too fast!

So fast that Hawkeye didn't even have time to adjust his gun before the ghostly figure had already covered dozens of meters and was right in front of him!

Hawkeye's pupils contracted sharply as he felt an irresistible, terrifying force slam into his chest.

"Bang!"

Lin Chen delivered an extremely vicious shoulder strike, slamming solidly into Hawkeye's body.

Hawkeye felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding train. In an instant, countless ribs in his chest broke. He was sent flying more than ten meters away, slamming heavily into the huge metal water tank on the rooftop with a dull thud, before sliding to the ground like a lump of mud.

"Cough... Pfft!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, unable to even let out a scream.

Lin Chen slowly walked forward, looking down at him from above.

Hawkeye struggled, still trying to reach for the pistol that had fallen not far away.

Lin Chen lifted his right foot and then slammed it down.

"Snap!"

A sickening sound of bones cracking.

Hawkeye's right wrist, which was still trying to resist, was mercilessly crushed by Lin Chen's foot!

"ah--!"

The excruciating pain finally caused Hawkeye to let out a piercing, inhuman scream.

"Go back and tell that piece of trash called Ghost."

Lin Chen's voice was icy cold, devoid of the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"I've taken over his three tricks."

"Now, it's my turn."

"Let him wash his neck and wait."

After saying that, Lin Chen didn't even bother to look at the cripple on the ground again, and turned to leave.

He arrogantly let the prisoner go alive.

Because he knew that a living messenger, whose dignity and will had been utterly crushed, could instill far more terror in a rat lurking in the shadows than a cold corpse.

Fear can lead people to make mistakes.