Watching Sloan die in front of him, Li Wei's face was not good-looking, not because of Sloan's death, but more because he didn't notice Sloan's tricks in front of him.

"coffee!"

Thinking of Sloan's last words before his death, Li Wei looked at the cup of coffee on the table that still smelled: "Is there poison in the coffee?"

With doubts in his heart, Li Wei walked around the room. After a storm, he walked back with a hound, grabbed the coffee and poured it down.

In just a few seconds, the hound that kept barking fell to the ground.

"grass!"

Thinking of himself watching Sloan drink the poisonous coffee that had been brewing for a lifetime, Li Wei felt even more upset.

He had imagined that Sloan might have put explosives in the room and die in silence, or set up an ambush in advance, or look for a substitute to pretend to die, but he didn't expect that this guy actually drank a cup of poison in front of him in an orderly manner.

Sloan was too calm, as if he was drinking a cup of ordinary coffee instead of poison, which made Li Wei unable to find anything wrong.

Looking at the corpse lying on the sofa, Li Wei was silent for a long time, then slowly raised the gun and pointed it at the forehead of the corpse...

Bang!

Li Wei encountered something that was faked to death and resurrection in the game. He had suffered once in the case of Sloan's suicide. Li Wei didn't want to eat it again, so he simply shot the body and eliminated the troubles forever.

"It's really unlucky. I came here and there was no benefit."

A few minutes later, Li Wei, who had searched around the room but found nothing, walked out of the room door cursed.

He searched the entire house and except for a few banknotes, a few credit cards and a seal with two blood fingerprints, Li Wei did not find anything valuable. This trip was really in vain.

...

Sloan's poverty was something Li Wei had never expected. If he hadn't had the 100,000 dollars he had snatched from Marshall last time, he might have been drooling at the various delicacies gathered in New York City.

As a superman, he can indeed maintain physical needs with inexplicable energy, but sometimes eating is not to fill his stomach, but to enjoy the taste.

At night, walking under the Empire State Building in Manhattan, Li Wei held various foods in her hands, while watching the scene of the Empire State Building, while feeling the long-lost feeling.

But unfortunately, happy times are always so short.

A bald man in a suit and black leather gloves walked silently on the street with a black suitcase. The dim yellow light shone on his bald head, clearly reflecting the black stripes on the back of his head.

Upon the rooftop, opened the suitcase, 47's eyes were dull and their hands were constantly stopped. In just a few minutes, a black sniper rifle was set up, and the narrow barrel stretched out of the rooftop and pointed at the neighborhood where Li Wei was.

47 lowered his head, and as the sighting eyepiece moved, Li Wei, who was walking in the crowd, was accurately put in the crosshair by him: "Lock the target."

"Has murderous intent!"

Almost at the same time when 47 locked him, Li Wei's originally scattered eyes instantly focused. He turned his head to look, and his deep eyes seemed to ignore the distance of space, and straightened to 47's cold and unemotional eyes.

"I found you!"

The pupils were slightly zoomed, and they looked at Li Wei through the eyepiece for a moment. The fingers on the trigger suddenly stiffened.

The next second, he gave up shooting without hesitation, pulled out the buckle lock connecting the wire rope reel and put it on one side of the railing, and walked vigorously, grabbing the wire rope and jumped down from the other side of the rooftop.

hiss-

The sound of the wire rope reel turning rapidly resounding, and with the assistance of gravity, 47 completed dozens of meters of speed drop in just a few seconds.

After loosening the wire rope on his hand, 47 still couldn't see any panic in his eyes, but suddenly, his steps forward stopped, his slightly lowered eyes raised, and he looked straight at the man in front of him.

"So it's you." Looking at the image of the man in front of him, Li Wei was immediately happy: "47?"

For a game enthusiast, Li Wei may not know many people, but this does not include the extremely cold-looking man in front of him - Killer 47.

47. The clone killer employed by the national killer organization ICA, the perfect killer created by genetic science.

Screening DNA from multiple human races gives him a smart brain, so he has strong learning ability and masters more knowledge. After undergoing genetic enhancement, he has stronger physical fitness than ordinary people, and can have stronger fighting ability and gun control ability.

The lack of moral education allows him to perform one assassination mission after another without mercy, but it also allows him to establish a set of his own bottom line and standards.

In a sense, he is not a killer in the mission, and 47 is no different from a normal person.

This shows one thing: 47 can communicate and communicate, but it is obvious that this place is not a suitable place for communication now.

"Whether you want to touch the pistol in the right rear or the silver dancer in your arms, I don't recommend you to do this."

With just a glance, Levi's gaze penetrated 47's suit and saw a weapon that might be a threat to him.

Before he could make any move, Li Wei saw through the intention. 47's eyes finally changed a little, but based on the killer's professional principles, he had no desire to communicate with Li Wei. He just observed the surrounding environment and tried to find a place that could be used.

"Don't think about it." Li Wei smiled: "I know you, and I know you even more than you."

In the game world, he controlled 47 to complete one top-level evaluation assassination mission after another. Under the guidance of many tasks, who can understand the 47 mission style better than him, a game player?

Unless 47 can change the task style, it is always difficult to hide what he is thinking from Li Wei, because he did this when he racked his brains to complete the task.

And when he came to this world to complete some of the missing knowledge, his understanding of 47 will only deepen.

After all, 47 is just a clone made by genetic technology. Some of his flaws are extremely obvious and not easy to change. This is also an important reason why Li Wei said that he knew him.

Since he came to this world, Li Wei has never met a person he knew.

Now I finally met a character who had been with him for hundreds of hours. Even though the character before was just a game character, Li Wei was still willing to spend some time with the real 47 now.
Chapter completed!