Chapter 705 (1/2)

It's getting dark.

A man in a black jacket walked slowly into a high-end community in the center of the city.

It's not late at night, but the sound insulation environment of the community is very good, which is very quiet.

There are security measures in the community. There is a security booth in which a uniformed security guard is playing with his mobile phone.

There are also surveillance cameras on the left and right.

The man in the black jacket looked around, his body shape flashed, avoiding the monitoring area, and the whole human body turned into a shadow, ”whoosh”, flashed in.

”Eh?” Hearing the movement, the security guard in the security booth raised his head, but he found nothing. He thought it was the sound of the wind.

Under a building, the man in black stopped.

He looked at the height of the high-rise, almost a dozen floors.

When the man in black saw that no one was around, he jumped to the twelfth floor with the help of the air conditioner on each floor.

Light footed with minimal movement.

The doors and windows of the 12th floor were not locked. The man in Black opened the window directly and jumped into the room gently.

In the room, a paunchy man just finished his bath, holding a goblet in his hand, while enjoying red wine, walked into the bedroom at the same time.

Just then, a dark shadow drifted into the room like a ghost.

The man with a black jacket and a Hawkeye mask on his face stood there silently, his whole body smelling cold.

”Jia Fugui?”

”Well?”

Jia Fugui made a subconscious response. He was just about to turn around and see a golden light flash in front of him.

”Hiss...”

Jia Fugui didn't even respond, as if there was a gold thread stuck in his back brain, deeply into the position of the most vulnerable brain stem of the human body.

”Ah!!!”

Jia Fugui screamed loudly, holding the back of his head in his hands, his face twisted.

The intense pain made him paralyzed, and his body seemed to fall down.

Jia Fugui's mouth is wide open, and severe pain spreads in his brain. That feeling is just like death! Soon, he was dead in the dark.

Looking at the fat man dead in front of me, a sneer appeared on the corner of the black man's mouth.

After that, the man in black is ready to leave.

He walked slowly out of the bedroom.

”Don't hurry, friend.” There was a sudden noise in the living room.

Shen Lang is sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet full of red wine in his hand and savoring it carefully.

The man in black changed his face. He didn't realize that there was another man in the house all the time. How did he get in?

The man in black looked intently, and felt that Shen Lang was familiar with him. He immediately thought of a man in his mind. He couldn't help exclaiming, ”blood kill, it's you!”