I’m just a Superman - Chapter 39

[Chapter 39: Killer: Forty Seven]

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 realize the tricks Sloan was playing 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 was still fragrant: “Is there poison in the coffee?”

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

After just a few seconds, the hound that had been barking all the time also fell to the ground.

“Fuck!”

Li Wei felt even more annoyed when he thought that he actually watched Sloan drink a generation of poisonous coffee.

He had imagined that Sloan might put explosives in the room and die together, or set up an ambush in advance, or find a substitute for suspended animation, but what he didn’t expect was that this guy actually rushed in front of him in an orderly manner. Drink a glass of poison.

Sloan behaved too calmly, as if he drank 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, and then slowly raised the muzzle and aimed it at the eyebrow of the corpse…

boom!

Li Wei has encountered that kind of suspended animation in the game, and he has already suffered a loss in Sloan’s suicide. Li Wei did not want to eat it again, so he simply shot the corpse to avoid future troubles.

“It’s really unfortunate. I came here, and there is no benefit.”

A few minutes later, Li Wei, who looked around the room but found nothing, walked out of the door scoldingly.

He searched the whole house, except for a few banknotes, a few credit cards, and a seal with two bloody fingerprints, Li Wei found nothing of value. This trip was really a waste of time. .

…

Sloan’s poverty was something that Li Wei never expected. If he still had the $100,000 he snatched from Marshall last time, I’m afraid he really could only drool at the various delicacies gathered in New York City.

As a superman, he can indeed rely on inexplicable energy to maintain his body’s needs, 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 filled his hands with all kinds of food, while watching the scenery of the Empire State Building, he felt the taste of the long absence.

But unfortunately, the happy time is always so short.

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

Boarding the rooftop and opening the suitcase, 47’s eyes were flat, and his hands kept on. After just a few minutes, a black sniper rifle was set up. The long and narrow barrel protruded from the rooftop and pointed to the block where Li Wei was located. .

47 lowered his head, and with the movement of the aiming eyepiece, Li Wei, who was walking in the crowd, was precisely placed in the crosshair by him: “Lock on the target.”

“Murderous!”

Almost at the same moment when 47 locked on him, Li Wei’s originally sloppy eyes were instantly focused, he turned his head to look, his deep eyes seemed to ignore the space distance, and directly met 47’s indifferent eyes without the slightest emotion.

“Got you!”

His pupils zoomed slightly, and he looked at Li Wei through the eyepiece for a moment, and 47’s fingers on the trigger suddenly froze.

In the next second, he gave up shooting without hesitation, pulled out the railing on one side with the buckle connected to the wire rope reel, walked like a fly, grabbed the wire rope and jumped down from the other side of the roof.

hiss-

The sound of the rapid rotation of the wire rope reel resounded, and with the help of gravity,

47 completed the tens of meters downhill in just a few seconds.

Released the wire rope in his hand, 47 still couldn’t see the slightest panic in his eyes, but suddenly, he stopped moving forward, raised his slightly lowered eyes, and looked directly at the man in front of him.

“It turned out to be you.” Looking at the image of the man in front of him, Li Wei was instantly happy: “47?”

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

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

The screening DNA from multiple races gives him a smart brain, so he has a strong learning ability to master more knowledge, and he has undergone genetic enhancement with stronger physical fitness than ordinary people, and can have stronger fighting ability and Firearm handling ability.

The lack of moral education allows him to carry out one assassination mission mercilessly, but it also allows him to establish a set of bottom lines and standards of his own.

In a sense, 47 is no different from a normal person when he’s not a killer on a mission.

This shows one thing, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com47 can communicate and communicate, but obviously, this place is not a suitable place for communication.

“Whether you want to touch the pistol in the rear right or the silver dancer in your arms, I don’t recommend it.”

With just one glance, Li Wei’s line of sight penetrated 47’s suit and saw a weapon on him that might be threatening to him.

Li Wei saw through his intentions before he made any moves. 47’s eyes finally changed a little bit, but in line with the professional standards of a killer, he did not have any desire to communicate with Li Wei. The place.

“Don’t think about it.” Li Wei chuckled: “I know you better than you know yourself.”

In the game world, he controlled 47 to complete one top-rated assassination mission after another. Under the step-by-step guidance of a chain of missions, who else could understand 47’s mission style better than him.

Unless 47 can change the task style, it’s always hard to hide what he’s thinking from Li Wei, because that’s how he came here 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. His flaws in some aspects are extremely obvious and cannot be easily changed. This is also an important reason why Li Wei said he knew him.

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

Now it’s hard to come across a character who used to be with him for hundreds of hours. Even if the previous character was just a game character, Li Wei is still willing to spend some time with the current real 47 to have fun.