Food Hunter

Chapter 815: Murderous Rain

Crash.

The rain was heavy, and the windows made frequent noises.

After the young female nurse cleaned up the tableware, she walked towards the kitchen.

In the living room, Dou Mian was busy sorting out recent work files.

Thinking back to Mo Laowu's vicious look not long ago, Dou Mianren couldn't help but sigh softly.

Sometimes being too honest is not a good thing.

At that time, he really wanted to tell Mo Laowu: Luo and Jin didn't worry about it themselves, why should you care so much.

Thinking of this, he looked at Nitero who was sitting on the hospital bed. This matter is still undecided, and it is also related to Nitero's ambiguous attitude.

You can more or less guess the president's plan, just like before, always bring some obstacles to something.

"I really hope the president can recover soon."

The Dou Mian man was talking to himself, and immediately continued to sort out the files.

It's not for nothing that he stayed in the association for so many years. Although most of the topics in the association recently were rewards for meritorious service in the chimera ant incident, Pariston's shadow can be seen everywhere.

He was very worried that Pallistone would start to attack after the reward, forcing President Netero to step aside.

After a while, the Dou Mian man finished sorting out the documents, put them in his briefcase, and then stood up.

"President, I'll go back to the association first."

The bean-faced man came to the hospital bed with his briefcase in his arms.

Netero nodded.

After saying goodbye to Netero, the Bean-Mast Man left the ward.

Before leaving, he habitually asked the four members of the association responsible for security work.

Time passed and the rain began to weaken.

Until the evening, there were fewer and fewer people in the hospital, but people continued to enter the hospital one after another.

Looking down from the sky above the main entrance, you can see more than a dozen umbrellas of different colors moving in the open space, and then entering the hospital one after another.

A middle-aged woman dressed simply holds a black umbrella,

Walk through the gate of the hospital with a clear goal towards the ward building.

In the lobby of the main building of the hospital, dozens of people were sitting scattered on the chairs in the waiting area.

Among them, a young man with yellow hair was reading a book, and he had a tattoo of a black snake on his neck.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked towards the gate, his eyes passed by two security guards, and he fell on an old man who had just walked in from the outside.

The old man noticed something and looked towards the place where the yellow-haired youth was.

The eyes of the two met for less than a second before moving away.

The old man walked towards the elevator, while the young man with yellow hair got up and walked towards the entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

The two of them went in and out.

Boda Hospital, as its name suggests, covers a large area and has many buildings.

On the roof of a main building, Dongba is holding an umbrella, standing on the edge, with a piece of bread in his mouth.

Standing at his position, he could see the window of the ward where Nitro was located at one o'clock.

"It's annoying rain."

Dongba moved his gaze upwards, looking at the dense rain.

Taking the nature of the ability of the department as the cornerstone, the effect of [Predictive Ability] can overcome the difficulty of [Circle] itself, and release the range to a long distance.

However, once the area where the ability lasts is covered by some kind of non-stop moving object, the effect of the ability will drop to the bottom.

For example, in this heavy rain, the dense rain curtain covered Dongba's eyes like a thin blindfold, preventing him from using his abilities freely.

This is where the disadvantage of [Future Foretelling] lies.

Although his ability was limited by the heavy rain, Dongba still stuck to his post.

After all, before Luo left, he was put in charge of vigilance.

Dongba swallowed the remaining bread in a few mouthfuls, then stretched out his hand to catch some rainwater, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"And, is it time to find a wife?"

Looking at the rain curtain, Dongba felt a faint sense of melancholy lingering for some reason.

Ah, heavy rain, how depressed you are.

Dongba is the only person on the roof of the huge building, and the only sound in his ears is the sound of wind and rain.

For the next few days, until Luo came back, Dongba would stand here without sleep.

To do this, it doesn't matter to him now.

"what?"

Dongba frowned suddenly, and suddenly felt a strange feeling of neither pain nor itching.

Before I could think about it, that weird feeling turned into a sense of crisis.

[There are enemies! 】

Dongba reacted extremely quickly, with a jerk of his arm, he pulled the umbrella behind him.

Scoff!

A white blade pierced the umbrella, and the strong force tore the umbrella in two, and Dongba disappeared in place.

The person who drew the knife was an old man with a lady's cigarette in his mouth.

It was raining heavily at this time, and the cigarette could not be lit no matter what, and the old man had a cigarette in his mouth, its function was similar to that of a toothpick.

"Tsk, it's actually hard stubble."

Looking at the edge of the empty roof, the short blade in the old man's hand retracted into his sleeve, and instead of taking a few steps forward to investigate the situation, he stepped back and released a circle within 20 meters.

The old man is a veteran killer who has served in Black Rock for seventy years, and his name is Mengma Black Rock.

The assassination path he chose was different from that of the other two companions. When he reached the top of the building, he did not use [Concentration] to observe Dongba standing on the edge.

In order to facilitate the mission, Mengma naturally wanted to kill Dongba.

And out of professional habits, even if the target to be killed is an ordinary outsider who has nothing to do, Mengma still used the skill of a lion fighting a rabbit.

Eliminate the breath, and then kill with one blow after touching, forming a classic assassination like a textbook!

However, the assassination that he thought was 100% successful failed.

At that moment, Mengma realized that the ordinary people he wanted to deal with were not ordinary at all, and they were even one of the few existences in his assassination career that could be called hard stubble.

The reason for such a high rating is simple.

That is, Dongba dodged his knife.

Well, quite narcissistic.

Mengma squinted her eyes and took another three steps back, guessing Dongba's identity.

Although it doesn't look like the bodyguard of the assassination target, but if it is, it will be troublesome.

It is equivalent to his being cheap once, but exposing his own camp.

Suddenly, Dongba jumped onto the roof of the building, staring at the plain-looking old man who was attacking him out of nowhere.

Just now he jumped directly, and then with the help of a building structure similar to a window sill, he shifted his position and came up.

"This old guy is not simple. I almost didn't realize it just now."

Dongba released the power of thought, covering his body.

After he acquired the ability to read, he practiced in the Dark Continent for several years, and developed a keen perception of danger.

It stands to reason that he should have noticed it before the old man approached, but in fact he only noticed it when the old man launched an attack.

This shows that the opponent's assassination and sneak attack methods are terrible.

The two stood in the rain and looked at each other, motionless, trying to guess each other's identity.

The old man was wondering if Dongba might be Netero's bodyguard.

Dongba was wondering if the old man might be a killer.

.........

Ward area, male toilet.

A tall man in a black suit walked into the toilet. He was one of the four people in charge of Nitro's security work, named Saman.

Among the many professional hunters, there are many professional hunters who specialize in security and bodyguard work, and most of their abilities are inclined to protection.

Saman is a bodyguard hunter. He has successfully escorted his employer to and from various dangerous areas many times, and has a high reputation in the industry.

People have three urgencies, Saman went into the toilet, habitually checked the situation in the toilet before going to the toilet, and after confirming that there was no problem, he pushed away a certain toilet and walked in, took off his pants and began to release the stool in his intestines.

Crackling!

Wanting to vent, Saman snorted softly.

Suddenly, Saman only felt a chill down his back and between his thighs.

Due to the keenness cultivated by his professional relationship, Saman immediately released his thoughts and collapsed the pants that were unloaded on his calf, in order to restore his normal level of mobility.

After that, he turned around sharply, and while looking at the toilet, he wanted to slam his back directly into the toilet door.

In his sight, the deodorant pills placed next to the toilet were cracked, and light green thin smoke seeped out.

"poison gas?"

Saman judged that the thin smoke was the source of the sense of crisis.

At the same time, Saman's expression changed.

The back did not touch the toilet door, because the toilet door was suddenly pulled open.

Immediately afterwards, a soft touch came from the back.

It's a woman's... Opie!

Before he had time to think about it, his body was already unable to move, and it seemed as if his strength had been drained all of a sudden.

The middle-aged woman was there, not paying any attention to the mess Saman was in. She pressed against Saman's back, her face leaned forward, and her pale lips, which were so thin that they were almost invisible, were printed on the back of Saman's neck.

It was as if Saman had been drained of energy by a female ghost, and he turned into an unqualified mummy in a short while.

Leaving the corpse behind, the woman said to herself, "Congratulations, you have been chosen for heaven."

If the green smoke in the toilet is inhaled, a lot of blood will be drawn out in extreme pain and eventually die.

And being kissed into a mummy by a woman means dying without pain.

That's why women say the word "heaven".

 …

In the ward.

Lin Nie was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, and Rihu was standing beside Lin Nie.

Netero looked helplessly at the medicinal diet on the horizontal board.

He just had dinner, who knew that Lin Nie would come to visit at this time.

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