Long Xiaoqi did not close the bedroom door, and he was the only one in the family, so it didn't matter whether he closed the door or not. His not closing the door created greater convenience for the assassin.

In the darkness, the assassin was integrated with the darkness, without distinction between them, and without even the sound of breathing.

Professional, very professional.

One foot stepped into Long Xiaoqi's bedroom. The assassin clearly heard the sound of uniform breathing. His eyes narrowed gently as he determined the specific position of Long Xiaoqi, and his steps became lighter and lighter, with almost no sound.

Long Xiaoqi's breathing still did not change, and it was still even and unreplaceable.

The assassin touched the bed, and the steel thorn dyed with huge poison in his hand slowly stretched out, for fear of making a sound of breaking through the air and disturbing the people on the bed.

His pupils that narrowed his eyes were flashing with excitement about to succeed, and he just stabbed him only twenty centimeters away from Long Xiaoqi's body.

Be closer, get closer, and wait ten centimeters before you can stab it hard, so that the single soldier lying on the bed will be poisoned to death.

But at this moment, the assassin suddenly felt an extremely strong murderous intent attack.

"Bang!"

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and a bullet rushed towards him and hit his shoulder.

"puff!"

At close range, the warhead directly penetrated his shoulders, and blood spurted out. Under the invasion of the warhead, the assassin involuntarily took two steps back.

"Click!"

The lights were on, and Long Xiaoqi sat on the bed holding a pistol, looking at the assassin with a smile.

"Is it fun?" Long Xiaoqi said with a smile: "Do you know that when a person is really asleep, his breathing will never be absolutely even? Hahaha, the assassination skills are still not enough, and you still need to practice more."

Hearing this, the assassin's eyes shone with a strong fierce light and immediately rushed over.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three shots hit the opponent's body, and blood was splattering everywhere.

And the three shots made the assassin lie heavily on the ground and lose the ability to continue fighting.

"Generally speaking, assassins cannot kill me. Many people know that I am the king of individual soldiers, but how many people know that I am the king of assassins? Hahaha..." Long Xiaoqi laughed, got out of bed and sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said to the assassin, "Who sent you here? Is the silver fox? Unfortunately, your ability is really poor. When you walk into the house, I already noticed the danger. Playing assassination, you are still young!"

The assassin failed to assassin, but instead he looked painful with four bullets in his body, but his eyes were staring at Long Xiaoqi.

"I shot you four times, and none of them are vital, so you won't die for the time being. As long as you tell me who sent you to kill me, I may let you go. I am a person who cherishes talent, I..."

"Well……"

With a muffled groan, black blood flowed from the corner of the assassin's mouth, his head tilted, and the gloss of life in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After the assassination failed, he immediately took poison and committed suicide, without leaving any chance for Xiao Zhan.

"What a pity, a very good assassin, it's a pity."

Long Xiaoqi threw the pistol on the table, shook his head and sighed in disgrace.

Finding a killer to kill him should be the masterpiece of Silver Fox. The other party knows that as long as you kill him, everything will come to an end perfectly.

But he was a little puzzled, why did the Silver Fox send such an assassin to kill him instead of sending a super warrior?

Logically speaking, the strongest warrior in Silver Fox's hands is the super warrior. His killer organization Pollock is a terrifying organization for ordinary people, but for a few people, this killer organization is nothing at all.

Pollock is not even as good as the Mafia, and he is even less able to compare with the underground killer organization.

But before Long Xiaoqi could figure out the key link, many people flocked into his house, and the whole family was surrounded by those responsible for protecting him.

This was caused by gunfire. In the middle of the night, gunfire came from him, awakening everyone.

"Son-in-law, is it okay?"

"Son-in-law, are you okay?"

“…”

Most of them are old men, and there are a few young and middle-aged people. Some of them are barefoot, some are wearing pajamas, and some even come in just shorts.

Everyone held a gun in their hands, including rifles, shotguns, submachine guns, and various models of pistols.

After all, they are loyal to Mr. Dong, and the person who lives here is Mr. Dong's son-in-law, their son-in-law.

Protecting the safety of the people in this house is the mission of these people around you.

"It's okay, I'm pretty good. Who do you know this assassin?" Long Xiaoqi asked, pointing to the assassin on the ground.

At this time, the color on the assassin's face turned completely black. He was taking a highly poisonous person, and he could kill someone in just a few seconds.

After death, the poison continues to flow and output into the blood vessels throughout the body, thereby changing the color of the entire person's skin, which looks terrible.

“I haven’t seen it before.”

“I haven’t seen it before.”

"Son-in-law, we have never seen this person."

“…”

Long Xiaoqi nodded, he had never seen him before.

Assassins, after all, live in the dark. When they start assassins, they are assassins. When they don’t assassinate, they are more normal than normal people.

Generally speaking, every assassin has an identity under the sun and lives a life like a normal person every day.

Only when performing a mission will the assassin become another appearance.

"There may be a sniper, protect your son-in-law!"

A group of people immediately surrounded Long Xiaoqi in the middle, raised their guns and pointed them at the surrounding windows to prevent the sudden and accurate sniping.

"Don't be nervous. Without snipers, all sniper positions are normal." Long Xiaoqi lit a cigarette and took a sip and said, "If there were really snipers, I would have discovered it long ago."

Any place facing this house that can become a sniper point is staring at.

Even if no one is watching, the sense of smell of Long Xiaoqi as an assassin can be found at any time.

Without the cooperation of the assassin, there is only this killer.

The killer's level is very good, but he has not yet reached the level of being able to kill Long Xiaoqi. In other words, the killer who executes the Silver Fox order is really not very good, at least he can't kill Long Xiaoqi.

Silver Fox should know his strength.

With knowledge, what does it mean to send this killer?

"Who is responsible for monitoring tonight?" Long Xiaoqi asked.

"Son-in-law, the ones responsible for monitoring this evening are Henry and Witt. Henry is my son, and Witt is the son of Old Witt. These are two young people, maybe... they have negligence." An old man said with a shame: "Son-in-law, please don't worry, I will handle this matter well. I - Old Witt, what are you going to do? Be careful and avoid it!"

Old Henry suddenly let out a loud roar, and his pupils shrank into the most dangerous needle tip.

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Chapter completed!