Dooling sat in the utility room thinking about things. When he knew that Henry had been assassinated, Mr. Jack called and told him to be careful recently. Someone wanted to attack him.
Both the world and the world in Dooling''s dream have some similarities.
For example, the three oldest occupations sell cheap happiness, take other people''s lives for some purpose, and play with money.
According to Mr. Jack, this time someone spent a lot of money to invite a nonexistent killer to assassinate him, and this nonexistent killer is one of the top-notch killers in the world.
All those who have seen him have been destroyed by him, and those who have not been killed by him have not seen what he looks like at all. In short, he is an assassin living in legend.
Du Lin just laughed it off. There are many legends in the world. Behind each legend, there are deeper reasons. No matter what they are for, these stories serve these purposes.
Including his own legend, it is not entirely for his own purpose, but also what others need, so "durin" can become one of the legends of the Empire in the new era.
In this impetuous society, every day everyone will face huge and complex conflicts, social class conflicts, ideological conflicts and differences on some trivial matters in life, which are at a loss.
Some people may be able to move forward in the blankness until they find the way they want to go, while others sink into the fog.
In such a special period of development and change, both the bottom society and high-rise buildings need a road sign, a road sign that can place people''s spirit and find the driving force of efforts.
Durin is this landmark. His birth is in line with the principle and necessity of social development. Throughout the history of the whole world, whenever the society enters a new stage, some children of destiny emerge as the times require.
They can always succeed, become an example for millions of people, and let countless people find what they need from their stories.
Maybe it''s moving, maybe it''s the direction, and it''s also the driving force for persistent efforts. There are many things, but these things can be found in them.
The example of more than 30 years ago was margus. The Empire was defeated, the national morale was low, the social development was stagnant, and the class contradictions were becoming more and more intense. The whole empire was full of confusion about the future and did not know how to revitalize it.
At this critical moment, he split the decadent feudal rule and created a new empire. Like a lighthouse, he guided everyone in this country in the right direction and found light for them.
More than 30 years later, the development of society is faster and faster, and more impetuous atmosphere is born in the society. Du Lin''s timely emergence meets the overall needs of the country and society. At this stage, nothing is more in line with the needs of social values than the weaver of an imperial dream.
Half was Dooling''s own efforts, and half was that the world needed such a person, so he succeeded.
So he believes that the so-called legendary assassin is probably just an ordinary legend.
However, this is also in line with Dooling''s needs. A simple chat between Mr. Jack and him revealed that the legendary assassin was not from the earth god religion, but someone spent a lot of money to invite him out of the mountain.
This means that some people may try to fish in troubled waters and eradicate themselves with the help of the name of tushen in the "revenge event" of tushen.
The enemy standing in the light is not terrible. Even if he is several times or dozens of times stronger than himself, Turin will not fear such an enemy. He has defeated such a powerful enemy more than once in his life.
But the enemy who hides in the dark and waits for the opportunity like a poisonous snake, even if the enemy is not strong, he will be very dangerous.
Dooling doesn''t like passive resistance again and again. He also hopes to know who wants to kill himself through this matter.
Some routines have been used badly, but the more so, the more it proves the practicability of these routines, he will lead the snake out of the hole.
Outside the window came the sound of almost unbreakable branches breaking, and soon a shadow appeared outside the window.
The man was almost completely covered by the shadow, but his eyes reflected a faint luster in the dark.
He looked at Turin, and Turin looked at him. They looked at each other through the window for almost several seconds. The eyes of others flickered slightly. Before he could make any action, Turin stood up.
He went to the window. "If I were you, I wouldn''t take such a risk."
When he said this, he actually opened the window. Even the man outside the window was frightened by Du Lin''s behavior. He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn''t know what he was thinking.
After a moment, there was a mellow and thick voice, "you don''t seem to understand the current situation, Mr. durin."
"No......" Du Lin shook his head. "You don''t know the situation, Mr. killer." he took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. He handed it a little. Mr. killer shook his head and added that he didn''t smoke.
Smoking will make him smell like smoke. It doesn''t matter to ordinary killers, but for legendary assassins such as bald killers, anything that may expose themselves is dangerous.
Even if he is a legendary assassin, first of all, he is just an ordinary human. He just has mastered the skills that others cannot master. In the final analysis, he can kill others with one shot, and others can send him back to the embrace of God with a bullet.
Dooling took a breath and slowly spit out, "are you interested in telling me who your employer is?", he said with a slight smile, "don''t worry about losing your reputation. I promise no one will know about it."
Mr. killer didn''t speak and kept looking at Turin. When Turin took the third breath of smoke, his shoulder moved slightly.
"This is not a friendly move, Mr. killer. Maybe you are more willing to get rid of your previous employer or organize something to serve me?", Turin didn''t have the slightest fear, but seemed very confident and calm. "I''m a good boss, everyone says so."
Seeing Mr. killer holding up his pistol, just as the muzzle of his gun was higher than the windowsill, he suddenly turned and ran away. It seemed that something terrible had happened.
A second later, two loud sounds like "Tong" came from a distance. The windowsill was smashed by a bullet, and another bullet lifted large pieces of soil less than half a meter behind the killer.
With a sigh, durin grinded a pistol out of a bag of chemical fertilizer, aimed it at the lower part of his clavicle and fired a shot.
The bullet directly penetrated his body. He put the pistol back into the fertilizer bag, then found a slightly cleaner place, adjusted a comfortable position and lay down.
From the first shot, the agents of the whole villa area saw the figure who had climbed over the villa courtyard wall. Katrina scolded and asked most people to protect Turin. She immediately chased up with her two men.
On the roof of a building in the distance, Kina refilled a bullet and cursed the same.
The most stable shot didn''t hit anyone, which made him a little unconvinced. This was the first time he missed after he left alfalfa town. He slapped his brother. "It''s all your fault that you shot first and missed my bullet. I''ll shoot first next time."
Brother: (* ~ (エ) ~)
After a slap, keener was much more comfortable. He immediately adjusted the lens on the three eye shotgun, found the fast-moving shadow in the dark, and then found the landing point of the bullet according to his almost instinctive talent and pulled the trigger.
After the loud sound of "Tong", the target in his sight jumped and just avoided a bullet that would hit.
The bullet went through the gap between his legs and blasted the cement out of a pit. While running, the bald man looked back, pulled a little from the corner of his mouth, and rushed into the alley.
The weapon that can cause this power can no longer be described as "gun", that is machine gun!
At the thought of carrying out the pre plan of assassination under the observation of a terrible sniper all night, Mr. bald felt that this was not a simple task. In addition to what he had encountered recently, it seemed that some people didn''t want to live.
Covering the tear of the blown up cement sheet on his waist, he almost rushed out of the other end of the alley as if he couldn''t feel the pain.
If he doesn''t go, the agents will soon seal off the area. At that time, under the influence of Turin, he can''t run away at all.
Although it is dangerous now, there is still a chance.
Kina scolded again and slapped his brother, "why didn''t you shoot just now?". Before his brother answered him, he ran to the other side and changed bullets. When he was close to the edge of the roof, he jumped forward and climbed over to the roof edge of another building.
At the moment of landing, he squatted down, took about a second to aim, and pulled the trigger again!
Tononong''s sound of heavy weapon firing and the sound of bullet falling point cracking provided Katrina with necessary help. While secretly scolding Dooling for daring to use heavy weapons in downtown areas, she also secretly scolded the sniper for his poor shooting skills.
I haven''t hit so many shots in a row, that is, half a bucket of water.
At this time, there is a trace of pain in the unchanged expression on Mr. bald killer''s face. He has an innate talent to sense everything around him and respond quickly.
But even so, he escaped a deadly bullet, but also from the debris flying everywhere after the collapse.
The sniper seemed to have changed his strategy, not aiming at his body, but at the wall or ground he had to go through.
The broken pieces made him suffer, and there were many wounds on his body.