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In the upstairs room, Yuri-Olov and his entourage are packing simple luggage and preparing to leave Donetsk for Kiev.

"Ding!"

Yuri's younger brother Vitali's cell phone rang, he opened it and glanced at the MMS, and said, "Brother, look quickly! The Continental Hotel has a reward of 2000 million euros!"

You Rui came over and took a look, and said, "2000 million? What did you do that is so outrageous?"

Vitaly said, "How about we try?"

Yuri shook his head: "We sell arms and do not participate in any conflicts! Remember! We must strictly maintain a neutral position, which is professional ethics!"

The screen of the mobile phone flickered suddenly, and the information was automatically deleted.

Vitaly frowned: "Why did you let me register as a killer?"

You Rui laughed: "If someone announces my reward at the Continental Hotel, they will receive the information in time."

After the followers packed their luggage, Yuri put on his coat: "Let's go!"

When I came to the hotel lobby, the hotel, which was still busy in the past, was deserted.

There was a young man standing at the front desk, and a couple of security personnel attached to the high table, but everyone else was gone.

There is no way, 2000 million euros is too tempting. Many hotel employees resigned on the spot after receiving the message, and changed careers to become killers.

Someone came out of the next office, but it was a bald Eastern European strong man.

Wearing a suit and an earring on his left ear, he greeted Yuri: "Going away?"

Yuri said, "Mr. Rebrov, thank you for your hospitality."

Rebrov smiled, and there were a few more lines on his pretty face: "Your ammunition is very good, and the members evaluate it very highly."

Yuri shook hands with him: "I hope we can cooperate in the future."

Rebrov shook hands vigorously: "I look forward to seeing you again."

I have worked as a manager for five years, and with my own age and physical condition, it is no problem to work for another five years.

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Donetsk Sun Restaurant focuses on Italian-style dining.

Ronan sat in the booth on the second floor and ordered a pasta and a pizza.

The waitress smiled brightly: "Please wait a moment."

Not far away, the waiter Zelink walked through the aisle and casually glanced at Ronan.

As soon as I got down to the first floor, my phone vibrated. I found a corner and took it out to take a look. The image on the MMS was the customer upstairs!

Seeing the reward amount of 2000 million euros, Zelinko's heart beat violently, as if it was about to pop out of his chest!

Just sent it to your eyes?God's gift?Or a gift of fate?

The multimedia message is then automatically deleted.

Zelinko took a deep breath, controlled his beating heart and unconsciously trembling hands, went to the kitchen to look at the menu, cleverly gave up the opportunity to serve the food to his colleagues, and waited for the pasta he ordered !

Take the plate and head upstairs.

In the middle of the stairs, Zelinko took out the cyanide in his pocket and quickly sprinkled it on the pasta!

As a restaurant server, as carrying cyanide is a basic operation...

Zelinko goes upstairs, the pasta is on the table: "Enjoy your meal!"

Ronan moved his feet to the outside of the table, picked up the metal fork, and just smelled the very faint smell of bitter almonds, and then held his breath.

The drug killer's ability clearly told him that cyanide was added to this bowl of noodles!

The vigilance of the predator is calling the police, and the waiter is one of the sources of danger!

Although I don't know why, the other party wants to kill him!

Ronan exploded and kicked the waiter between the legs!

Zelinke was caught off guard, his eyes turned black from the pain, he couldn't help but bend over and clamp his legs, and was about to let out a miserable howl.

But just as he opened his mouth, a lump of spaghetti picked up by Ronan's fork was stuffed into it.

Hit him on the jaw again!

Zelinko swallowed it!

Chapter 95 Who Is Hunting Who (Read More)

Killers who are ruthless to others and equally ruthless to themselves are only a few of the few.

Most killers don't care about life and death, they don't care about the life and death of others.

When the spaghetti was imported, Zelinko immediately panicked and wanted to ask for help, but someone grabbed him by the neck and pressed him on the dining table!

The whole face is buried in the hot pasta!

The metal fork in Ronan's hand was just above his eyes: "Who ordered you?"

Before Zelinko could answer, an unusually dangerous feeling came from the window. Ronan threw himself forward without caring about anything else.

As soon as he left, Zelinko regained his freedom, and immediately raised his body to pick his throat to induce vomiting!

boom!boom--

Gunshots rang out without warning, and Zelinko was shot twice and fell on the dining table.

Upstairs across from the restaurant, a killer in casual attire held a SG550 rifle and had just finished a burst.

The partner is watching with a telescope: "The dead are not the target!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure flashed past in another window.

Da da da--

The ears heard the gunfire of the AK firing, but the eyes could see nothing.

Ronan took out the AK from the badge space, exploded the heads of two killers, turned around and ran to the other side of the restaurant, looked down slightly, and jumped out of the window.

This is the back door of the restaurant. A garbage truck is parked at the door. A Ukrainian aunt with a waist as thick as a water tank pushes the garbage out from the back door.

Big Mom took a pistol out of the slop bucket.

Their group surrounded them back and forth, leaving the target nowhere to escape!

Before landing on the ground, Ronan twisted his waist and turned around, turning the muzzle of the AK before the bucket aunt.

boom!

The bullet passed through his forehead, leaving a blood hole, and a large cloud of blood was sprayed on the wall behind him.

The Ronan fell to the ground and sensed that there was danger on the right side. The turning radius of the AK was too large, and it was too late to turn the muzzle of the gun, and the butt of the gun was smashed out!

The killer with the dagger wanted to launch a backstab, but the man just flashed out from behind the pillar and hit the heavy butt of the gun.

There was a crackling sound, the bridge of the nose was broken, and the person fell on his head.

Ronan turned his gun around and smashed the killer's head with a bang.

A car was coming from the opposite direction with its windows down.

Ronan dodged and hid behind the pillar, seeing the gun protruding from the window, the AK fired violently!

Da-da-da-

How could an ordinary car stop automatic rifle bullets, and the four killers in the car were twitching wildly as if they were dancing after being hit by the bullets.

The car hit the wall!

Ronan turned on his vision, harvested the soul fragments, heard the siren, quickly put away the AK, took out the HKUSP and hid it under his coat, and walked forward quickly.

But after walking a few steps, he sensed danger again.

A man in a coat came to meet him, holding a paper bag of bread in his hand, like a father rushing home.

Seeing Ronan, the man touched under the paper bag!

As soon as he held the handle of the gun in his hand, Ronan suddenly started it, like a V8 sports car that kicked the accelerator to the bottom, and instantly arrived in front of the man. The M9 saber drawn out of his left hand pierced into the man's heart like lightning!

Pulling out the saber and sticking it upside down on his arm, Ronan continued to walk forward.

The man behind fell, and the bread and pistol rolled out.

Almost at the entrance of the alley, there was a sudden roar of the engine, and a car rushed out crazily.

Ronan had been alerted for a long time, stopped, rushed to the wall, stomped on his feet one after another, and walked sideways on the wall!

The car rushed out, and all the bullets fired from it fell through.

Ronan was condescending, HKUSP aimed at the roof and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The bullet goes through the roof, hits the head, the car loses control, crosses the road, and hits the wall!

On the roof not far ahead, Ivana was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't take out the pistol under the cashmere coat.

2000 million euros is enough for people to live a life of ease.

When I received the MMS from the Continental Hotel, I only had 2000 million euros in my head.

After completing this transaction, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

Seeing the target person killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, Ivana had an illusion, who is hunting whom?

The head suddenly cleared up.

If you do this order, you really don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life...

The goal of 2000 million euros, how could a little killer like her be able to kill it?

Ivana turned around immediately and left as fast as she could.

Money, you have to live to spend it!

Ronan activated his spirit vision, and with a move with his left hand, a red halo flashed.

Soul fragments +2!

Soul fragments +3!

Then, he raised his pistol and blasted the exposed head on the second floor across the road with a bang.

Men fell on windows and shotguns fell from upstairs.

Kill all the way out, and don't forget to harvest after killing.

Turning the corner, the main street ahead is densely populated.

Ronan walked to the other side, which was a small park.

In early spring, the vegetation in the park has not yet sprouted, so it is relatively deserted.

On the bench by the door, there was a big fat man eating a hamburger. There are too many men and women in Eastern Europe, especially the Slavs, when they reach middle age, their bodies get fatter and fatter.

This person can't be more ordinary than ordinary.

Ronan is getting closer!

The fat man continued to eat hamburgers, and just saw some, the target person is very alert to firearms and weapons!

If you move, you will be noticed immediately.

He didn't have the idea of ​​using a weapon, he even let go of his thoughts, didn't think about anything, and didn't do any actions!

In this regard, Fatty has done professional training!

Ronan passed quickly in front of the bench.

The fat man kicked his feet on the ground, and his fat body flew out, as fast as a ball of lightning!

But he was faster, Ronan was faster, his figure flashed, dodged the fat man's pounce, and kicked the fat man's ass.

Fatty is heavy, fast and has great inertia!

The bang hit the ground, and the ground trembled!

Fatty remembered as soon as he turned over, but no matter how nimble Fatty was, he couldn't match the speed of turning his gun.