Superman is my primary school classmate

"Where did the guy come from?"

Ethan spat out with such force that he almost crushed his back molars.

No one could be seen in the scope, no longer interested in fighting, Ethan hurriedly evacuated.

"Clark..."

Sean almost raised his arms hallelujah, the shooting caught him off guard, and he didn't know what to do in this situation, plus Laura's injury.

Clark overturned the upright bed to block the figures of the crowd, comforted Sean, and asked him to take Laura downstairs first, then jumped up and jumped out of the window.

Sean covered Laura's injury with both hands, "What should I do?"

Anna dug out the hemostatic gauze and potion from the medical kit, and wiped away Laura's blood stains with trembling hands. She was obviously a thin woman, but she was extraordinarily strong at this moment, "It's okay, Laura, I'm here, what? It will all pass."

Although Anna was also very scared, if even she couldn't stand up, Laura would definitely die due to excessive blood loss.

Sean suddenly thought, "Call the police—"

I saw Brandy circling anxiously in the living room, pulling his hair, "Answer the phone... answer the phone... why is no one answering the phone!"

Not knowing when the surprise attack would come again made everyone present tense up, and Sean couldn't help but look at the door——

Clark's whole body speeded up, and he ran in the dark at a speed that was hard to detect with the naked eye. Light rain began to fall from the sky, but this did not affect his figure.

Sen quickly put all the firearms into the bag, and sent out the address book in his hand—they have retreated.

It was dark all around, and Ethan was still vigilant, carefully climbing the water tower, years of experience in assassination made his nerves very sharp,

Ethan paused.

Quickly hide behind the shelter, slow down your breathing, and carefully identify the sounds from the surroundings with your ears.

The raindrops disappeared without a trace as soon as they fell into the soil, and the fine rustling sound from the vegetation added a bit of horror.

Ethan looked up at the sky, the moonlight was covered by thick clouds, and he could only distinguish the surrounding things by the faint light.

It was his illusion, Ethan's hand was still on the gun pocket on his back waist.

"Boom."

Ethan seemed to sense something, and quickly fired a shot behind him.

The bullet shot into the air and disappeared without a trace. It didn't hit the target. It was like the frustration of punching a punch into the air. Ethan was very annoyed, but he didn't lose his mind. He knew that his abilities were far from the opponent's. get out of here.

As a sniper and assassin, Ethan is best at hiding his body. When he runs, he looks like a light swallow, quickly skipping over and leaving an afterimage.

There is a road 3 kilometers away from now. Someone will drive by to meet Ethan and leave here. If Ethan fails to arrive at the meeting point within the specified time, it will be considered a mission failure, and the vehicle will continue to drive without stopping.

Ethan ran quickly, and it would take 10 minutes to arrive at the current speed. The time was running short and he felt a little sweat for himself, but everything went wrong, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him blocking his way.

Fuck, Ethan cursed secretly, today is really capsized in the gutter, I'm afraid he will be planted in this ghost place.

Clark knew that Ethan would never be alone, he stood five meters away, "How many of you are there?"

But how could Ethan obediently listen to Clark, raised his hand and shot again without saying a word, thinking that if he could hit Clark, he would buy time for himself.

Cole leisurely whispered in Clark's ear, "Why don't you chase?" He watched Ethan zigzag and ran for tens of meters, and couldn't help but feel pitiful. Facing mutants, Ethan had no chance at all.

The shortness of breath and violent heartbeat made Ethan lose his footing at this time, and he could only run in the direction of his goal relying on his memory.

"Damn..."

But no matter what, Clark couldn't get rid of it.

Ethan was shocked that Clark had been falling behind him, which made him dare not run to the joint.

Cole also thought the same, "Stupid—did you think he would obediently take you to their base? What are you waiting for, just grab him and force him to question you."

Clark hesitated, and after thinking about it, he also felt that what Cole said made sense.

In the blink of an eye, Ethan felt his world spinning. He was thrown to the ground, with his hands clasped behind his back, his cheeks pressed against the wet ground, and the smell of fresh soil and grass mixed into his nose.

But Ethan is also a dead bone, and he refused to say who was instructed by him. In desperation, Clark had to beat him unconscious and tie his hands and feet to a stone.

At the same time, a group of people were already driving towards this direction in a speeding truck, and the carriage behind was full of various types of pyrotechnic firearms.

Dom was sent to drive because of his recklessness just now, the cigarette butts sparked in the dark, the vehicle rolled over the potholed field, and the bumpy journey made everyone here have a bad temper.

"Damn it, shit is about to come out." Shell kicked the front seat desperately, "Can you drive?"

Shell's face was ugly, and he felt that the dinner he ate just now had returned to his throat. Dom didn't say a word, and continued to drive with a dull head.

The harmonious atmosphere is all due to the suppression of Magneto in the passenger seat, and now no one dares to underestimate this white-haired old man.

Everyone pondered in their hearts, clenched the weapons on their shoulders, and prepared for the next action.

Ethan may have been caught, or he may have had other results, and escaped smoothly. Everyone didn't think much about it. In their line of work, there will inevitably be times when they will miss, but it hasn't arrived yet.

The news this time made everyone re-understand the action. The price is the first thing for mercenaries to take on the task, and high reward often brings high risk.

At the beginning, I was still a little confused about this action. It was obviously just a simple rich family, but they spent a lot of money, which made people suspicious.

They conducted several investigations in advance, and they only felt that it was just revenge from the enemy. When Magneto was placed close to the team, he felt that the troublesome employers would drag the team down.

But the identity of the Magneto mutants was immediately obvious. Their trip was extremely dangerous and they might never return. Ethan even proved his conjecture that there was at least one mutant on the other side.

"These disgusting guys..."

Someone in the back was muttering and complaining, which was clearly heard by Shell. He glanced at Magneto obliquely in front of him, wondering if he heard it. Shell suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and stared into the distance with an unhappy expression.

"arrive."

The car stopped slowly, and Dom spoke.

There are still two kilometers away from the target, and everyone advances on foot.

Dix and Ben jumped out of the car. To their surprise, they were dressed as policemen, with badges and stars on their shoulders, and pistols and batons on their waists.

Dix turned on the pager, "Hey, can you hear me?"

Dix's bluff came from everyone's earphones at the same time.

"hiss--"

"Slow down!"

Dix waved his hands repeatedly and turned down the volume.

Ben lifted the brim of his hat and called to Dix, "Let's go."

After Brandy managed to get through to the police station, the family surrounded Laura worriedly.

"Ding--"

Sean hurried forward to greet them. From the monitoring screen, he could see the faces of the two people who had been released. They were wearing police caps, tall and honest, which made Sean feel at ease immediately.

"We got a call to the police..."

Sean echoed, "It was my father who shot it, and my mother was injured by the shooting."

"Oh, where is the wounded?"

As he said that, Ben lifted his feet and walked inside. Within two steps, he saw the weak Laura lying on the sofa in the living room. Her face was pale and weak, and she was a little unconscious, with her eyes open in a daze.

"Ma'am, can you still hear me?"

Ben knelt down and asked Laura, and after a while he guessed Laura's nod.

Sean asked anxiously behind him, "When will the ambulance come? It's too unsafe here, please take us away from here."

Ben didn't answer Sean's question directly. He slowly got up and stared at everyone present with deep eyes, as if he wanted to reflect everyone's faces in his mind, and then pressed the button of the pager.

"Here...is everyone already there?"

Ben saw Sean froze for a moment, and then said, "There should be no one else in the room, right?"

Sean wondered why Ben's tone of voice was so strange. He was about to answer subconsciously, and then he noticed Dix standing behind him at some point. To prevent people from leaving the house.

Dix's actions made Sean's heart skip a beat, and he came to his senses all of a sudden, and found that Dix's eyes were wandering, always looking at the windows and empty rooms, as if he was looking for something.

Ben frowned impatiently, "Is there anyone else? If not, I'll take you away."

Still no one answered, only the buzzing sound of the pager in the air, Xiao En didn't know if it was his own illusion, he seemed to hear the faint sound of breathing mixed with it...

Brandy said, "No—"

Sean interjected and directly interrupted Brandy, "There is one more person..." It was my classmate. He was with me just now, but his leg was injured and it was inconvenient for him to go downstairs. "

Ben looked into Sean's line of sight, and at the end was an upward staircase, "Upstairs?"

Dix looked up, the stairs were winding upwards, no lights were turned on upstairs, no movement could be heard.

"police officer--"

As soon as he stepped on the stairs, Sean hurriedly said, "...I'll go up with you."

Dix backed away, sideways and courteously, "You go first."

Sean comforted Brandy with his eyes and told him and Anna not to worry, and stepped on it without hesitation.

Sean has been impressed by the stairs several meters high since he was a child. He has run up and down here countless times, remembering every print here and the subtle touch of every handrail.

From the bottom to the top, there are less than fifty steps. Sean bowed his head and counted the numbers, while thinking about how to deal with it. Where did someone come from upstairs? There was only a mess. It fell to the ground, filled with gunpowder smoke.

If you take the stairs as the starting point, there are four rooms in total on the third floor, among which the one near the attic is the largest and is used by Anna as a storage room, which is full of unwanted clothes and objects. Sean and Anna have made many suggestions, Anna disagreed with throwing away unnecessary things, but even so, the number of times Anna entered the room was very few.

"Are you sure you're here?"

As soon as Dix entered the room, he was choked by the overwhelming dust and coughed uncontrollably. The flying dust that flew into his eyes made him unable to open his eyes, and tears flowed down.

"Damn it!" Dix yelled.

"Dix!" Ben yelled upstairs, staring at the sick and old in the house.

"It's okay—cough cough." Dix wiped the spider web hanging from his forehead, "How many years has it been since this place has been cleaned?"

Xiao En covered his mouth and turned his head away. He didn't know. The last time he came in, it seemed to be before he graduated from elementary school. Here it can be said to be one step at a time, and a small amount of movement can raise a large amount of dust.

"You kid lied to me." Dix glanced around, and he was sure that it was a trick played by Sean. If there were really injured people, how could he be left alone in such a harsh environment.

He reached out and grabbed Sean by the collar, "Don't run!"

Dix glared at Sean viciously, he grabbed Sean's handle, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he yelled loudly for the people downstairs to hear, "There is no one here! No!"

The author has something to say: I have experienced the overtime life of social animals, and I have to smile...