Chapter 1168 The Last Safe House
Willis was running frantically. He didn't understand what was happening to him or his situation. Even five minutes ago, he was thinking about how to take a paid shit at work.
However, in just five minutes, he first discovered a horrific murder scene, and he was discovered while making a phone call because he was too scared.
He wanted to escape, but he was unable to because his legs were weak.
Just as the murderers raised their guns to make a hole in his body, a very strong uncle suddenly rushed out and shouted at him to run away.
The beating of the heart was like an engine, and blood rushed to the brain. Willis usually had problems with high blood pressure, and he knew that once this problem occurred in his body, he had to take antihypertensive drugs.
But the murderers behind him won't give him time to take medicine.
Willis only felt that his body was very light, and he could run faster than when he was in the best condition. Even if a car was speeding towards him, he could easily avoid it.
And for some reason, he could always feel that some corners were very dangerous. Out of some consciousness, he just ran wildly on the street.
But no matter how he ran, Willis still felt that the crisis was approaching. No matter how fast he ran, the crisis of death was approaching step by step at a faster speed than him.
His heart was overloaded and his strength was almost exhausted . Willis was not paying attention and tripped over some debris.
However, just as he fell in mid-air and was about to use his face as a brake, an arm suddenly stretched out from the air and pulled him aside.
At the same time, with Willis as the center, thick white fog emerged within a radius of one kilometer, blocking the sight of all snipers.
The thick fog lasted for less than ten seconds, but when it dissipated, not only did the target disappear, but all the assassins within a one-kilometer radius also disappeared.
When someone came to check, they found that he had fallen into a coma and was thrown into the closet, toilet, and even the trash can.
From the traces at the scene, it seemed that someone touched the backs of these assassins, strangled them and threw them into various hiding places.
When the police, or the organization that appeared here as police to investigate, delivered the report to the leader on the scene, the leader lit a cigarette and a cloud of smoke rose up when he exhaled.
"Hey, Assassins was touched from behind. This behavior is already a provocation."
As he was speaking, the cigarette in his pocket moved, and then he heard the sound of a lighter. He didn't know when a person appeared behind him and took his cigarette.
"We have abolished other titles. Now only the name of "Executor" remains. Using other titles to refer to it is a violation of the "Doctrine". Officer Jellos, do you think I should report it to the Investigation Bureau?"
Officer Jellosh said without even turning his head. "Okay, before that, remember to return the cigarette to me."
Seeing that Officer Jellos didn't respond, the visitor didn't continue teasing him. Instead, he took the report and asked, "What do you think about this matter ?"
"Master of Execution, or to use a more ancient name, Master Assassin. Only a master can make a group of executors unconscious without any sound or resistance."
“All the masters are registered and recorded.”
"But the master who caused this incident is not included in the records. He also rescued the Holy Guard's son, which almost caused your mission to fail this time."
"It's not a failure, it's only halfway done. The Holy Guard is dead, and his bloodline is almost done."
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Mo Cheng carried the unconscious Willis and was brought to a basement by a priest. He could see that the basement was full of traps and had avoided any possible surveillance.
This is a safe house!
But these are not important matters. What is important is the priest who is leading the way and is completely unprepared.
"Do you trust me so much that you think I'm harmless?"
This person appeared from the corner when Mo Cheng was about to leave with the office worker on his shoulders, and kept signaling Mo Cheng to follow him.
Mo Cheng was not worried that there was an ambush in this place, or rather, what he needed was to get involved in various abnormal events. As long as they were abnormal, he would always be able to find clues.
Being involved, even if there was an ambush in the safe house in front of him, would not be a difficult thing for him.
"It's not that I believe in you, but as a master who is not on any list, you will definitely be dealt with by the Executors. Especially since they just dealt with the last non-staff master of the Holy Guard half an hour ago, and you saved the last bloodline of the Holy Guard."
The priest pushed the mechanism with his shaking hands and opened the door of the safe house. He stood at the door and said to Mo Cheng and Pallas, "Come on, Master also needs intelligence support. Here is everything you need."
Walking into the safe house, Mo Cheng immediately smelled a familiar smell.
At the same time, he had a feeling of returning home, which reminded him of his time as an assassin in the [Foreign Land]. Although most of his assassin behaviors were learned from Nie Zheng, he also did not fall behind in the necessary skills and techniques.
Guns, bullets, masks, suits, windbreakers, this is the equipment room.
There are various photos and clippings on the blackboard. Some of the photos have phone numbers and contact information written under them. They should be cooperative people. The roads and subways in the city, as well as the sewer lines, indicate that this is the intelligence room.
There was a faint pungent smell in the room with closed doors and windows nearby. This was the research laboratory.
After the priest pressed the button beside him, the whole room shook slightly, and then Mo Cheng saw a speedboat parked in the sewer.
This was one of the escape routes after being discovered.
"Wow, this equipment is really complete."
Mo Cheng has confirmed that this place is the safe house of a master assassin. And not an assassin master like Nie Zheng, but a master who adheres to the creed of killing with one strike.
By collecting various information about the target, configuring equipment, poisons, and even assassination plans in a targeted manner, the target's death during the operation is like a well-rehearsed play.
"I said, have you got a train, a brig, or a shipping container to use as a safe house?"
"Yes, but they were all cleared out by the [Executors]. This is the last one."
After a pause, the priest continued, "What I mean is that the safe house, equipment, weapons, and even the cooperative personnel are all the last things left by the Holy Guard Master, including the Holy Guard bloodline on your shoulders."
Mo Cheng casually threw the person on his shoulder onto the sofa, and he looked at the priest and laughed.
"Let's just put it more clearly. You should be able to understand what I'm saying."
"Where are you going? Who are you going to kill?"
