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The bright red blood rolled down drop by drop from the sharp tip of the dagger, gathering into a puddle on the floor. The man holding it had a beautiful face, and his black hair was dyed with a light golden color under the sunlight, reflecting in the eyes 

The little girl's big eyes filled with tears at this moment seemed like a frozen photo.

The reason why Shen Xiuyun wanted to take off the disguise of Soldier Sori was because almost everyone in the building now knew what Sori looked like. It was too conspicuous and difficult to escape, and the military uniform really restricted movement. 

There was no time to come up with a new disguise in such a short period of time, so he simply restored his original appearance. He originally planned to escape through the air vent in the office after killing Dr. Feige, but the sudden appearance of such a child made it difficult for him to do so.


There were chaotic footsteps in the stair passage at the end of the corridor. Someone was coming. The little girl seemed to wake up suddenly and forgot to cry. With tears on her face, she stumbled around and ran out. It was too late for Shen Xiuyun to stop her. He held the hand in his hand. Holding a steel nail, as long as he wanted to, the moment the little girl turned around, he could silence her forever in order to gain a moment of escape. However, he moved his fingers and finally watched the child run away.

In his previous life, Shen Xiuyun was abducted by an assassin organization to a desert island since he was a child. He stayed on the island for seven years. He had witnessed children younger than himself slashing the throats of others when they were not prepared, and he had also seen weak girls. 

When his companion came to help him, he stabbed him in the heart with a knife. He has seen too many such things, and the idea he has been instilled in him since he was a child is: if you want to survive, you must get rid of everyone who threatens you. You have no companions, no trust, and only rely on yourself. Therefore, when he walked out of the island over countless corpses, he had already become a qualified murder weapon. In his eyes, everyone in the world is unkillable. Regardless of men, women, old, young, sick, disabled or pregnant, anyone can die as long as necessary.

So when that person in his previous life told him who he could and couldn't kill, he didn't take it to heart at all. But if he said this too often, one or two words would inevitably come into his mind.

The man said: There are three kinds of people in this world who cannot be killed. Children cannot be killed, people with a reputation for benevolence cannot be killed, and innocent people cannot be killed.

He asked: So what if I kill him?

The man said: It will make people angry.

In the last life, Shen Xiuyun only thought this man was bullshit and still went his own way. It wasn't that he didn't understand anything, but at that time, the sins in his hands were so heavy that there was no way to retreat. An assassin, a tool of killing that is feared and hated by others, if one day he suddenly becomes humane and has some scruples when taking action, he will no longer be an assassin. His destiny has come to an end.

So at this moment, Shen Xiuyun did not take action. Even though he knew that the little girl would immediately tell others her location if she ran out, greatly reducing his safe time to escape, he still did not take action.

After locking the door, Shen Xiuyun looked up and found the indoor air vent. He dragged a chair and threw it upwards, dozens of times. The decorative cover of the air vent was smashed, exposing the exhaust channel inside. 

The entrance is barely large enough for one person to pass through. At this time, footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and someone started banging on the door. Shen Xiuyun tore off a small piece of fabric from his pants and hung it beside the broken wood at the entrance of the exhaust passage. Then, just before the office door was knocked open, For a few seconds, he opened the window and jumped out.

"Dr. Figg! Oh my god, Dr. Figg is dead!" someone exclaimed.

"Quick! The man has gone out from the exhaust passage! Notify the system control room! Turn on the exhaust of the whole building and adjust the speed to the maximum! You have to blow him out!" "That man is very skilled, I think we should go inside

first Throw a tear gas bomb or a fog bomb!"

"People from the Mission Corps have surrounded the entire building. I don't think he can escape. There's no need." "

Who on earth is this person? He's so damn courageous!"

While everyone was there, There was a lot of discussion and everyone was staring at the smashed air exhaust vent. One of the officers who followed suddenly noticed the half-open window. His heart moved. He walked slowly over with the handle of the gun in his hand and pushed open the window. Looking down, I found that it was empty, and there were many patrolling soldiers downstairs. I couldn't help but curl my lips, secretly sighing that my imagination was too high, closed the window and retreated.

Just ten seconds ago, Shen Xiuyun jumped out of the window, grabbing the edge of the concrete platform less than a palm wide outside the window with only his hands, and hanging his body. He originally wanted to use the cement platform as a buffer one by one and jump all the way from the seventeenth floor. 

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