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Chapter 60 "This Killer 36 Degrees 9" Part [-]

This is Room 629 on the sixth floor of Yinchuan Building in M ​​City, Country M, a commercial house for sale.

A month ago, I left my bag in the room in the name of viewing a house.

When I went downstairs with the salesperson, I used the excuse of leaving my backpack behind to get the keys and secretly printed them.

Master and I have been preparing this plan for two months, because the person we want to kill is a big shot.

By the way, I'm a professional killer.

It's an exaggeration. I should be the apprentice of a professional killer.

Now it's an internship, or it's more reliable to be an apprentice.

Red Dot, a global concept design website.

But only some people who are either rich or noble know that they can click on certain links on the page as required.

Another website with the same name will pop up. This website does not sell designs but kills people.

The site is filled with killers and rich people.

Killers are classified into EDCBAS level six.

The bosses are divided into low, middle and high levels according to their worth.

The worth here will be rated by experts through property, popularity and value.

According to the classification details, low-level rich people can only apply for ED level, middle-level rich people can apply for BC level and below, and high-level rich people can apply for AS level and below.

EDs are generally just thugs and detectives and do not participate in murders.

BCs are generally only responsible for kidnapping threats and are not involved in murders.

But starting from Class A, they are only responsible for murder.

And my master’s code name on the Red Dot Network is 36 Degrees 9, a new S-class professional killer.

In fact, killing people on Red Dot Network is still very troublesome.

First, you have to pay an assassination fee equal to the value of the person you want to kill.

The assassination money will also be divided into six levels of SABCDE according to the amount.

The mission that Master and I are eyeing this time is an S-level mission.

This mission has been on the S-level list for half a year, and no S-level dared to take it on.

As a new S-class, my master took on this task without discussing it with me, which makes me feel incredible.

The person to be assassinated this time is one of the presidential candidates of Country M, Milo Odyssey, who currently has the highest vote share.

The assassination fee for this assassination was 40 billion.

The reward is one-tenth, which is [-] million.

Said there must be someone here to ask.

Why is there only a reward of 40 million for assassinating a man worth [-] billion?

Because the huge business network of Red Dot Network provides everything for the killer, one is the only one that owns all the information about the killer before he joins the company.Red Dot Network has the ownership of the data, so no killer dares to resist Red Dot Network.

And the reason why no one dared to take on this mission.

Legend has it that a powerful man from the oil-rich country A drank too much at a party at his home.

Demonstrated in front of dozens of friends how to kill someone on Red Dot.

At that time, the [-]-inch color TV set in Shenhao's home was playing the Odyssey's speech.

On a whim, Shenhao clicked on the S-level mission, submitted his identity and name, and directly handed over 40 billion in assassination money.

Then the next day I woke up and wanted to withdraw, but the first condition of Red Dot was that the order would not be refunded.

And on the third day after Shenhao made a mistake, Shenhao disappeared.

Some people say that he fled to country F, where there is no death penalty, and some people say that Shenhao spent a lot of money to change his name and undergo plastic surgery.

The worst was Milo Odyssey.

If you are the target of assassination and have a Red Dot account.

As long as you pay one-tenth of your assassination money every year, you can postpone the assassination date.

The 40 billion worth of the presidential candidate of country M is a virtual net worth, but he cannot afford the [-] million delay fee.

Although ordinary people are unaware of this matter, some government officials have heard about it.

But the speeches will continue, and the canvassing cannot stop.

This incident became a joke that was frequently talked about on the Red Dot website.

But the joke became unfunny two months ago, not because the order was taken.

All the killers and rich people on the Red Dot Network think that the killer with the ID name 36 Degree Nine is crazy.

But my master just smiled and said: "After finishing this work, retire."

At noon today, Odyssey will give a speech on the importance of ecological greening and economic regulation in Central Park.

Master and I set up this assassination plan.

Master moved the sofa to the balcony.

He unlocked the safety of the sniper rifle and wiped the lens with a flannel.

"There's still half an hour, let's measure the distance again." The master said casually, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Okay, Master." I took out my phone again and opened Google Maps.The map shows that this place is exactly 500 meters away from Central Park in the distance.

Then he took out the device in the bag and detected it with the rangefinder.

The value on the monitor shows two thousand 480.

"Within 5% error, the total length is [-] meters." I said tremblingly.

The master took a puff of cigarette and said: "Apprentice, I have said it many times. Have you ever tried to go for a walk and count the steps. Although the instruments are very accurate now, you can't forget the old skills."

"I have counted seven turns. A total of [-] steps, which is almost [-] meters converted. Today's Google Maps is really accurate, Master, don't worry." I said with a smile.

"You know how to be clever, but your cleverness will be mistaken for you." After saying this, the master placed the gun on the balcony, only the tip of the gun was exposed a little.
Then the master turned over the blanket in his hand and covered the gun.

I looked at the sun and it really needs to be covered to avoid reflection.

"Their bodyguards are probably deployed within 1000 meters, and there are also some around 2000 meters away. But they probably don't expect that someone can snipe from 500 meters away. We only have one chance." The master said with a smile.

I nodded my head, saying anything was superfluous at this time.

"By the way, where did you put the bullet?" the master said.

I immediately took out the box from my backpack and slowly opened it.

The caliber is 12.7 mm and the bullet length is 6.7 cm.

The master grabbed the bullet with one hand and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun.

He stabilized the barrel of the gun, glanced at the target's location through the sniper scope, and let out a long sigh.

"Master, why did you choose this mission?" I said curiously.

"Do you know how many people I have killed in my life?" the master said.

"It must be dozens if not hundreds." I said in confusion.

"63, and my daughter has congenital heart disease and needs a heart transplant. A suitable heart match has been found, but the surgery fee of 40 yuan can still be paid." The master said with another long sigh.

"You don't have to accept an order worth 40 million for [-], right?" I said in confusion.

"Do you think it's easy to find the matching and source of the heart? I have this heart here. The operation fee of 40 is a small matter, but what about the subsequent expenses? My daughter is almost past the best time for surgery. This sum is If she succeeds, the money will be enough to take care of her in the future." Master said, smiled at me, and then patted his chest.

I thought about the causes and consequences and nodded helplessly.

I agree with Master's ideas, but I don't agree with his approach.

But I am just an apprentice and not qualified to give pointers.

Master patted me on the shoulder and said, "You have been with me for three years, right? Watching me go from A level to S level helped a lot."

"Master is so good, but I'm still far behind." I scratched my head.

The master stretched his hand out of the window, felt the wind, nodded his head and said, "Today is a good day to kill people."

I nodded my head aside.

"Okay, they're entering. There is bulletproof glass on the podium. I have to kill him when he goes up the steps." After speaking, the master took off the glove on his right hand.

I saw this scene and said, "Master, fingerprints."

The master put his hand on the trigger, put his eyes on the sniper scope and said: "Some people die, and it will not end if the murderer is not found. Just like him, there must be a scapegoat."

The master aimed at the distance, and I immediately picked up the telescope and aimed at the distance.

There was a loud gunshot in my ears, and Milo Odyssey hadn't even started on stage yet.

One second, two seconds.

Three seconds, four seconds.

Milo Odyssey finished waving his hands and stepped onto the first step.

Then we quickly ran to the podium, which was still far away from the position we had budgeted for.

But in the fifth second, he hit a bullet almost at the same time while running on stage.

Five seconds, six seconds.

Milo Odyssey met the bullet perfectly six seconds after it came out of the chamber and was killed on the spot with a headshot.

I said in surprise: "Master, how did you know he would run up the steps?"

"Because I watched the process of his recent speeches, and he ran away every time he came on stage." The master said calmly.

I put down the telescope, but Master had already stood up and stood at the window.

"Master, what are you doing?" I said in surprise.

"Please leave quickly. Keep my account for me. Keep half of the bounty and call the rest to my wife. Remember to call the police for me immediately. After my death, my heart must be transplanted to my daughter immediately. The cost of air transportation Everything has been explained. I asked about the latest static refrigeration technology, which can store it for up to 36 hours. It was almost a race against time, and the two countries airlifted it just in time for the operation. Although the best effect of organ transplantation is within 4-6 hours, but I obviously don't have this chance to take my heart back. You are now a master, and you will use the money to do other things in the future. You are not suitable to be a killer, so stop just eating a bowl of rice." The master jumped down the next moment he finished speaking. window.

This is the sixth floor. By the time I reacted, a loud noise had already been heard.

I froze in place for a long time, I didn't dare to look out.I know there must be people watching, maybe someone is taking pictures with their mobile phones.

I then ran out with my bag and called for emergency treatment from a public phone on the side of the road.

All I was left with was confusion and helplessness, so I hid in a hotel not far away and stayed there all day.

Early the next morning, the news spread around the world.

Odyssey, the presidential candidate of Country M, was shot and killed, and the killer immediately jumped to his death.This was a premeditated murder, and the biggest beneficiary was Iliad, one of the candidates who came in second.

Iliad subsequently gave up the election due to the pressure of public opinion.

(End of this chapter)

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