Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 260 The two sides
bang bang-

There were two crisp muffled sounds.

In a corridor downstairs of the Strythein-Moranta company, two security guards who were about to draw out their guns slowly fell to the ground and passed out.

A slightly bent back, but still tall figure, dressed in pale white overalls, appeared silently in the corridor.

Duncan Vizsla.

An old killer who has retired.

However, just recently, he came out of the rivers and lakes again.

Compared with when he was still in the hospital for examination some time ago, the vicissitudes on Duncan Vizsla's face were even worse.

Even one of his left eyes is already blind, and now he is only wearing an eye patch, which makes the decadent and cold aura of his whole body more abundant.

"It's not easy to retire safely and securely."

Duncan Vizsla pulled out a suppressed pistol from his waist, checked the barrel habitually, and whispered to himself, "But it's also very problematic to come back."

"Hey, someone broke in here..."

At this moment, a shout sounded.

At the other end of the corridor, two more security guards appeared with flustered expressions. As soon as they saw Duncan Vizsla, they raised their guns and shot at him.

Poof twice.

Before the two security personnel opened fire, Duncan Vizsla opened fire faster than the two security personnel.

The bullet hit the eyebrows of the two of them.

Duncan Vizsla didn't have much interest in killing two security guards, but with years of killer instinct, he wouldn't hesitate when someone pointed a gun at him.

After taking care of the two security personnel, he continued to walk calmly towards the core laboratory area of ​​Strythein-Moranta Company.

beep beep-

In the corridor, the alarm sounded from time to time.

Occasionally, panic-stricken staff members in white coats ran out of various laboratories.

Several security personnel who were in charge of clearing the crowd fell into a frenzied chaos. They were shot and fell down from time to time. Blood and screams, gunshots and sirens made the entire laboratory even more chaotic.

"I have successfully invaded their prosecution. The target passed your current location 7 minutes ago. Now, it should be in the most core underground laboratory."

In Duncan Vizsla's earphones, suddenly, a young woman's voice sounded.

"It seems that the opponent is very capable of making trouble." Duncan Vizsla replied lightly.

"According to the information you provided me, the target person is quite powerful." In the earphone, the woman's voice continued to sound, paused, and continued, "Duncan, be careful, the target is very dangerous. This job It's not easy."

"Older people need jobs the most."

Duncan Vizsla raised his hand and shot another security guard who was raising a gun at him, then tore off his overalls, revealing the dark brown suit he was wearing underneath, "Camille, I shouldn't have let you You came into contact with this world."

"No, Duncan." The woman's voice continued to sound on the other end of the headset, "I want to find the murderer who killed my family behind the scenes, I want to become stronger, and I want to touch the world you used to be in."

Duncan Vizsla was silent.

"Duncan."

On the other end of the headset, the girl's voice sounded again, "I don't blame you. The killer is just a tool, just a knife, just a gun, and the one who gives the order is the murderer."

"I see."

Duncan Wiz pulled back, paused, and said, "Thank you."

For Camille, the girl on the other end of the headset, Duncan Vizsla has a feeling of indebtedness.

It was he who killed the other party's whole family, but this time the killing actually didn't cause any waves for his entire career.

However, the crux of the problem is that that mission was a wrong hire.

He left behind the girl in the earphones, and supported her to study and grow up for more than ten years, as if he wanted to make up for some past mistakes.

But when all the puzzles were finally solved, the girl still raised a pistol at him.

However, in the end, she still didn't pull the trigger.

Killers are just tools.

The real enemy is the person behind this employment.

And Duncan Vizsla's mission this time is a transaction.

The origin and identity of the counterparty of the transaction is extremely mysterious, but the content of the transaction is that if he can solve the goal of this mission and recover the body, then he and Camille will get the truth about the employment in that mission.

"Maybe I just miss my career."

Duncan Vizsla walked all the way between the various laboratories of the Streissein-Moranta Company, occasionally dodging the researchers emerging from each laboratory, and occasionally, with a sharp and swift movement, Any security personnel who dared to point their guns at him were completely shot dead.

On the other end of the headset, the young woman's voice was silent for a moment after hearing Duncan Vizsla's words, and then said in a relaxed tone, "You don't miss your career, you just don't want to grow old."

"Heh—" Duncan Vizsla chuckled lightly, but did not refute the other party's words.

In the past career, he has been alone, and it seems good to have a partner when he is old.

"Be careful." The woman's voice in the earphone reminded me one last time, and gradually fell silent.

Duncan Vizsla looked at the laboratory in front of him, and rushed in without hesitation.

……

Outside Strythein-Moranta.

In the continuous sound of sirens, a large number of workers are evacuating.

As a biotechnology and biopharmaceutical company, once such an important alarm occurs, it is basically a relatively critical situation.

No one is sure whether some biological virus leaked in which laboratory, or some uncontrollable factors suddenly appeared.

A black car quietly stopped not far from the company fence.

In the heavy driving impact just now, as well as the death of security personnel, as well as many sirens and chaotic scenes, no one noticed the arrival of this car.

"get ready."

The black car door opened, and three masked figures in black armed combat uniforms stepped down from the front and rear doors.

Two of them were obviously male, while the other had a slender figure, and even an armed battle suit could hardly conceal his exquisite figure.

"Are you sure this company can find our target?!"

One of the men showed a pair of nervous eyes, looked around vigilantly, and asked another man standing in front.

"Among the data we got earlier, it was only related to this company. No matter what, we have to go in and have a look."

The speaking masked man had a ponytail tied behind his head, revealing a pair of eyes with indifference and coldness. He didn't have the slightest worry about the chaotic and noisy scene around him, but was extremely calm and calm.

(End of this chapter)