Sinmonger Chapter 4: Dance of the Butterfly (middle)
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(Remember)(Remember) The four soldiers in the cockpit of the transport plane were no longer dozing, but fell into a complete lethargy. [~] Not only them, but the more than ten soldiers on standby in the cargo hold also inhaled hypnotic gas without knowing it and temporarily lost consciousness.
The desert is vast, and the transport plane continues to move forward driven by the navigation system. Only the two chiefs and their two henchmen remain awake.
The assassin who came to assassinate them knew very well that, let alone hypnotic gas, nerve gas, or even blowing up the amphibious transport plane, he might not be able to kill the target this time, so... he needs to do it himself .
"There must be something wrong." Adolf is a very confident person. He doesn't believe that he will be dazzled or hallucinated for a while. He knows exactly what he saw just now. Even if it is an illusion, the hallucination has a cause, not an ability. The interference of the person is the effect of the drug.
Hess was always on the lookout for the director. Hearing this, he no longer raised any doubts. He directly pressed the communication button next to the seat and said to the communicator: "The cab, this is the second cabin, report your situation."
After waiting for a few seconds without a response, Hess repeated the words again, but that was obviously to no avail. On the other hand, Malenkov is doing the same thing.
When the two lieutenants were busy, the hearts of the two directors were filled with ominous premonitions. They know that if this is an attack from a force outside the empire, the enemy is definitely not an ordinary character. Since the other party can get accurate information to block us in the desert, then they must be very clear. Who is on this transport plane? If there is no certainty, who would dare to attack the two top figures of n and ry at the same time?
Suddenly, there was music on the radio. The prelude is not very long. In the accompaniment of the violin, the tenor began to sing: "Let's toast to the fullest, the cup is full of joy and laughter, the side of the cup is decorated with gorgeous flowers, the good night is short, intoxicated and forget to return..." "La Traviata Girl" "The toast song can be described as a well-known melody, a classic in the aria.
Maybe this is the magic of music. Even in the current environment, the atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out, but this warm and cheerful song can still make people feel a little relaxed. Even momentary fascination.
"It seems that our guests like opera very much." Adolf snorted coldly, stood up and said; "Hess, come with me."
They step out of the cabin and toward the cab. 【Ye*】【*】Adolf's senses are very keen, although in terms of the degree of energy control. He is only a strong-level ability person, but the existence of e-cells and the results of years of body modification have made him have the strength of a fierce-level ability person. So he didn't care. Lead the subordinates, take the lead.
Through only one cabin. Adolf met Zhugashvili and Malenkov head-to-head, and Zhugashvili said, "You're always slow, aren't you? Chief Adolf. If you're going to check the cockpit, I've just seen it. After that, our soldiers won't wake up any time soon."
Since the virus leak in Atlantic City, Director Adolf, who caught fire in the backyard, has been ridiculed by Zhugashvili. The expression on his face is not rich, even if he hates it, he doesn't need to deliberately hide it: "Then, Director Zhugashvili, what advice do you have for you who are always 'one step ahead' in the current situation?" There is no doubt that there is a sense of sarcasm in these words.
Dhugashvili snorted coldly, and before he opened his mouth to answer, suddenly, the lighting equipment in the cabin stopped working. Before losing the light, the last scene in front of him was reflected in Zhugashvili's pupils. He saw a black figure suddenly appear behind Adolf and Hess.
The singing of the toast song is still going on, just as the female voice sings: "Accompany you, share my happy time, everything in the world, no matter how absurd, can't give us joy..."
There was a little noise in the darkness, but there didn't seem to be any fierce fighting. The sharp blades cut through the skin, muscles and blood vessels, and even cut off the bones. These sounds were covered up by the music, followed by rustling The sound... that was the sound of a lot of blood spraying from the long and narrow wound.
The smell of blood diffused in this narrow environment, and the person who was killed could not even utter a low cry, and the four people present were undoubtedly not ordinary people. No matter who died, it means that they met A very terrifying assassin.
Appropriate tension and the gradually induced fear awakened the e-cells in Adolf's body, and he entered a tense fighting state, and his vision soon became able to see in the dark.
And Zhugashvili is indeed one step faster than Adolf, but it is only a second or two faster, because he only needs to activate the function of modifying the body, so that the eyes can obtain night vision ability.
The two directors turned around almost without thinking, took two steps back, and became back-to-back. At this time, the old enemy became a reliable teammate. After all, they belong to the same side of the empire. It still won't happen.
But when they turned around, they didn't see the enemy, only the bodies of Hess and Malenkov, respectively. ·~) The wounds of the two corpses were not in the throats, nor in the chests. The murder weapon pierced deeply into the top of the heads of the two, and then turned sideways, cutting all the way along the spine, until it stopped at the waist.
"Being so close to me..." Adolf mused.
Dzhugashvili continued his words: "Kill my men..."
The two of them said in unison, "Are you still delusional about getting out of your body!" They jumped up almost at the same time and shot in the direction above their heads.
The shadow was leaning against the ceiling, attached to it, and was attacked and killed. He was not surprised. He just raised his elbow slightly and knocked back, and the thick armor plate behind him was smashed upwards. Opened it, and jumped to the top of the transport plane lightly.
This hand alone shows how terrifying this man is, a man with his back against the ceiling, no matter what method he is fighting against gravity, but if he wants to use it. It must be borrowed from the top, and after the rebound, it will go down. But this person seems to have made an attack of this kind with the strength of his elbows. Obviously... this is unscientific.
Adolf and Dzhugashvili also ride on the momentum. Jumped out of the cabin and came to the top of the transport plane. Although it was dark under the moon, the outside was always slightly brighter than the closed environment with no light source. In addition, the two of them were already able to see in the dark, so they could see the assassin clearly.
He is a dark-haired man with long, over-shouldered, messy hair, probably in his forties. Cheeks thin, eyes sharp. The assassin's black robe he was wearing was undoubtedly Qian Ming's attire. Except for the hidden sword and the flying knife, there were traces to follow. God knew how many weapons he had hidden on his body.
He's a little different from the Assassins of the Qianmen, though. Outside his assassin's robe, he was also wrapped with a shawl. The shawl was woven with a kind of black feather, which looked very thick, and the feathers were fluttering in the wind. This outfit is a bit redundant anyway. Seems to be only for decoration.
"Who are you?" Adolf asked, and Zhugashvili had the same question in his mind.
Of course they don't know him, because the face doesn't appear in any of the Empire's databases. But his name was already on the list of HL danger level five.
His name. It also represents a legend.
"Enzo. Duccio." Duccio replied.
Adolph and Zhugashvili were shocked when they heard these words coming out of the other party's mouth. Immediately I felt a little hairy. Although it cannot be ruled out that the other party is bluffing in the name of the butterfly, but from what has happened so far, it is very likely that this person is the deity...
Some people may think that from the point of view of a power user, these two directors are old rivers and lakes, and it is unrealistic to be so cowardly when they hear a name. In fact, it is not. The longer people spend time in the arena, the less timid they become. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Old rivers and lakes have to run around when they see paper tigers, because they have been bitten by tigers for many years. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, if Zuo Dao crosses into the world of martial arts, then he must have had a savage demeanor of decades when he first entered the arena. He must have mastered lines such as morality" without a teacher.
It's a bit too far, let's talk about the leader of Qianming. Enzo. How strong is Duccio in the eyes of the imperial cadres? To put it simply, this man has the skills of the death knell and the spirit of Rorschach, and can be considered a superman both physically and psychologically. Countless imperial dignitaries, businessmen and scumbags, and folk murderers, as long as they are on his list, then one word - death.
As an assassin, his skills in his youth were no less than that of the mentors in the organization. Some people have long compared him to the legendary master Volleo in the early days of the Qing Dynasty. As the inheritor of the spirit of Qianming, he is also the best choice, and his understanding of justice is very different from that of whales and paper men. Assassins cultivate the darkness, serve the light, and are bound by narrow justice and ignore black and white, they cannot change the world. Therefore, he has an intersection with the inverse cross, so he appears here and now.
"Does the legendary butterfly like to listen to opera when killing people?" Zhugashvili pretended to be calm: "I have to warn you, my eyes have the performance of a high-speed camera, and my body also It comes with a very reliable communication device. At this moment, as long as I move my finger, your image data will be sent to Tiandu immediately. If you make a move, even if you can kill me in the end, the entire battle process will be destroyed by me. Fang’s senior management saw it.” He tried to negotiate the conditions with the other party to avoid this very likely defeat: “Over the years, your job of hiding your identity and whereabouts has been seamless, and you should not let this result easily. Waste it." He said while observing Duccio's expression, but the other party just looked at him calmly, without any expression: "I think so, you let me... let's go..." He hesitated for a moment , or said "we", and then continued: "In exchange..."
"You don't have to go on, I'm not interested." Duccio interrupted: "Your condition is irrelevant, your death is inevitable. Moreover, I am also very clear that the visual signals you receive and the mechanical parts of the body The video signal you can get is two different things, your eyes can see me, but the image you transmit is just a desert in the dark night, and a blurry figure."
Dhugashvili was very surprised, and said to himself, have you seen my body modification drawings? Do you know this detail?
At this moment, the singing from the cabin stopped below. With the end of the toast song, the automatic navigation of the transport plane also stopped, and the body slowly stopped.
"I just wanted to ask you, did you not look at the music when you went to the cockpit?" Adolf asked Zhugashvili at this time.
The latter replied: "Of course I checked. The cockpit is fine. He must have hacked the system from somewhere else."
"Is your robotic finger a decoration? Can it only be used to dig earwax?" Adolf also knew some of the skills of this old enemy well. He knew that Zhugashvili's fingers could be directly connected to the computer like a plug. , check the system status.
"Even if you question me, you can't change the fact that the transport plane stopped, and you can't blame me." Zhugashvili said: "The man in front of us, if you want to stop the transport plane, use It can be overturned with brute force... So, if you have time to tell me this kind of nonsense, why don't you think of a solution, such as giving yourself a shot of that 'God's fertilizer'?"
"Nonsense, after the Atlantic incident, where will the finished n stock solution be left, and it is strictly forbidden to mix such dangerous goods in the sky, where can I get it now? Hmph... I think, it's better for you to think of a solution yourself , if there is any self-destruction device or the like, just go up and fight with him, I will report the feat of your sacrifice for the country truthfully, maybe I can even get you a title or something~IndoMTL.com~ Adolf replied.
Enzo. Duccio watched the dialogue between the two of them, and he was very calm. He waited for the transport plane to stop completely and stopped moving before speaking again: "Both are the grass on the original, what is the difference between withering and prosperity, the autumn frost will come, it will be all the same. Turn the dust into dust." As he spoke, the black feathers on his shawl flew up one after another, and when each feather unfolded, it transformed into a dimly lit black butterfly.
This master assassin recites poetry and plays opera, and looks quite elegant, but the people who die at his hands are generally vulgar. Adolf and Dzhugashvili obviously couldn't escape this, and seeing that the battle was inevitable, they decided to run away by themselves.
"Follow me!" They said a word in unison, and then, at the moment of saying this, they shamelessly made a fake move forward, then turned their heads and ran, one left and one right , go their separate ways. This scene is really ridiculous. The two of them made a set of actions, the synchronization rate was more than 400%, and they both scolded each other in the process of escaping: "You despicable villain!"
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