End of the Sky

BOOM! !! !!

Next to Russell's chic back view, it was a bullet-proof car that was blazing due to a violent explosion. The quality of the luxury car of the major shareholders was reliable, even if the grenade exploded. Considering the small space inside the car and the power of the grenade, the major shareholder should not have realized the thrill of burning fire, and he was directly killed.

Russell didn't look back at the explosion, thinking about the next time he would pack a pack of cigarettes on his body, and it turned out handsome in less than three seconds. After a few steps, a horse fell to the ground. A bullet passed by where he stood before, listening to the source of the gunfire, he rolled around in a round, and dodged behind a car.

[The host contacts the plot character Hertz and triggers the draw. Are you drawing now? 】

Although I don't know who Hertz is, it can be systematically defined as a 'character of the story'. It must not be a miscellaneous fish.

Hertz is indeed not a miscellaneous fish. He is a short leader who has been pursuing Smith for a long time. His face is a little fat and he has a cruel and evil heart.

Hertz was a forensic expert consultant at the FBI. He is good at handling corpses and analyzing the criminal's psychological activities based on subtle clues. Because of his reputation, many big men have hired him as a personal assistant to solve some unseen things.

Hertz, like Russell, was born with a talent. After a brief contact, he can analyze a person's psychology through language and physical movements, guess what the other person is thinking, and what he will do next.

With his innate talents, he wandered among various forces, and the mixed wind and water began to flow.

"Wow, I didn't expect that besides Smith, there were gunmen as powerful as you. Tell me, where is that woman and baby?" Hertz hid in the grass and saw Russell's weird marksmanship. He didn't plan to show up. Send to death.

"Your boss is dead. Does it make sense to stay entangled?"

Russell said as he opened the system interface, started his favorite lottery, and got an item card.

物品 [Item Card: Hertz's Fingerprint Pistol (Only after verifying Hertz's fingerprint can fire, which can avoid fire and reduce the crime rate, and is not afraid of being picked up by the enemy, it is a loyal and principled pistol]]

Russell: "..."

破 What shit, waste my expression!

Russell was playing a lottery here, and Hertz on the other side began to put pressure on him with words: "Haha, don't you think I only work for Hamerson?"

"Many people have hired me. It doesn't matter if you kill a Hammerson. I have to say thank you, because Smith killed the legislator, and I received a big contract. As long as you are killed, I can go with the past. Say goodbye. "

Hertz spoke proudly, but Russell heard that he was very unwilling to make up his teeth and gritted his teeth. He couldn't help but said, "For a long time, you are just a wage earner, poor guy!"

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me ..."

Hertz hid behind a tree and heard Russell's sarcasm and snorted twice. Unexpectedly, a pistol hit his temple, and Smith didn't know where to come out.

"Hell!"

Hertz looked at Smith's army dog ​​crouching silently. If he did not admit it, it was the army dog ​​he had brought. The army dog ​​crouched beside Smith, shook his tail cheerfully, and realized Hertz's angry gaze, and grinned back.

"I like dogs. They are human friends, aren't they?"

"Shit, go to TMD good friend!"

Huh!

扣 Smith pulled the trigger and hit Hertz's head. Russell came from behind the car and rolled his eyes when he saw the big dog.

"Smith, you're two minutes late!"

Smith put the pistol in the holster: "No, it just happened."

Uh ...

Twenty days later, in a small town in North Carolina, Smith decided to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and change face with Quintana to settle down here as a farmer, reassuring the rest of his life.

The two married after thinking about it for a while, and the baby naturally became their first child.

A happy ending, everything looks good, Smith and Quintana are very satisfied looking at the new home, but Russell is not, because he paid for the land.

A bank card of 500,000 US dollars, which is anonymous, not lost, and not withdrawn, but can be swiped on a POS machine. Russell thought it was useless, but when he swiped the card, he couldn't help feeling distressed all afternoon.

Smith resolved his worries and began to teach Russell with all his strengths. He regards Russell as a good friend, the kind of fatal friendship, which is extremely hard to teach.

The fastest way to learn is actual combat. No matter how much theory you learn, you can't compare it with real swords. In this regard, Smith and Cross hold the same view. He took Russell to perform a real-life performance in the jungle. He kept fighting, and deliberately missed each time, until he learned of Russell's magical talents, and began to move.

Full-size large with trumpet leveling, Russell's experience gained Biubiu's rise, and it was the easiest time to break between life and death. His brain was running at high speed, his muscles memorized the movements again and again, and Smith would eat it within a few days It was a bit of a pain.

The memory and experience of Russell in the subway police is constantly being tapped, and he progresses rapidly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. There are also two one-time skills: 'Hundred Shots' and 'Bullet Time' that were previously equipped. Russell gained a strong sense of gun. Although he could not perfectly replicate the two magical skills, the system has already recognized that he has obtained one. Permanent skills.

技能 [Skill: Pistol Mastery (your pistol is great)]

Compared to the advanced skills that he has experienced, ‘Pistol Mastery’ seems ordinary, but Russell is very encouraged. At the moment the system prompt sounds, he suddenly wakes up to a truth.

The system is not the biggest cheat, it's just the key to shuttle the heavens and the world, this key opens endless resources!

Uh ...

After a week, after Russell mastered the new skills, Smith told him that he had nothing to teach.

Master Yun leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual, and then only Russell himself!

Russell didn't say much. The two had red wine that night, and Quintana prepared a sumptuous dinner. This was a parting dinner, and both of them were drinking very well.

中 At noon the next day, Russell boarded the Ford pickup, twisted the key, and waved at Smith.

"To be honest, although it's only a short time to get along, but I'm sure you are the worst killer I've ever seen. Your qualifications are simply dumb!" Smith is looking forward to the future life. The tough guy's face has recently smiled As more and more came, he laughed at Russell when he parted ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Russell grunted, took the anonymous bank card from his pocket, and fell on Smith's face.

Smith was a little embarrassed, the bank card fell directly to the ground, and he frowned: "What does this mean, do you think that spending a little money can change my evaluation of you?"

Russell glanced at Smith with a high toe, and the tyrant's spirit leaked out: "Poor ghost, there are about 300,000 beautiful knives in it!"

不 Smith said nothing, picked up the bank card on the ground, shoved it into his shirt pocket, and gave Russell a thumbs up: "If I take it back before, you are really a genius!"

The two smiled at each other, and raised their fists and hit them in the air.

对 "Well, will you come to Quintana's wedding with me?"

"Sorry, I may be absent, because I still have a wanted status." Russell shrugged and, under Smith's gaze, drove Ford away.

"I was going to say that I still lack a best man ... well, good luck!"

Until the pickup's shadow disappeared, Smith turned and walked towards the new home. On the doorstep, he saw Quintana with her baby in her arms, took the mother and son into her arms, and kissed Quintana on the forehead.

Quintana touched the face of the man he loved, and ran his fingers across the outline of the facial features: "What's wrong, are you in a bad mood?"

"No, I'm not at all ... well, you're right, it's a little bit lost!"

交给 "Leave it to me, I have a way to make you happy immediately!"

Quintana smiled, her fingers slipped from Smith's chin to her chest, drew a small circle, continued down, gently unzipped, and held an indescribable cylinder.

"Oh ~~~"

"I like this, I don't remember who Russell is!"