Luke's expression was dull and he nodded in astonishment.
Watching her back disappear, the expression on his face suddenly changed and he chuckled.
System: You defeated Mr. X and obtained a list of his abilities.
Mr. X's ability list: basic firearms, basic combat... physical burst (produced by the Mutual Aid Association), arc shooting (produced by the Mutual Aid Association).
Just based on this system prompt, how could he not follow!
Rather than trying to find the missing DEA informant, he felt that it would be a great pleasure to spare some time and simply watch the show.
Following the scent of two people in the air, he ran quickly, from the bustling street into a sparsely populated alley.
The only lights here are from the houses. Most of the streets are dark, with only a dim street lamp appearing in the distance.
Luke stopped at the corner and looked at the two people standing in the distance through his lens.
The man with slicked back hair had his back to him, while the black-haired beauty faced him. Both of them had guns hanging in their hands, but were talking.
"x, why are you here?" said the black-haired beauty.
The man with the slicked-back hair said in a voice as cold as he was: "Rebecca, no one can leave the mutual aid group without permission! Not even you."
It turns out that this black-haired Hispanic beauty is Rebecca from the mutual aid group.
Luke's physical burst and arc shooting ability all come from her.
At this moment, Rebecca laughed: "I'm just here for vacation, how can it be considered leaving without permission?"
This smile was full of mockery.
Mr. X was silent for a moment before he said, "You killed Wolf Aysworth! We clearly warned you not to do it. Then, you secretly fled to Brazil to avoid our pursuit. Rebecca, you broke the rules!"
Rebecca was still smiling, but her expression turned cold. "Really? Your rule is that people who are not on the list cannot be killed, even if this person killed my sister and many more innocent girls?"
Mr. X: "Rules are rules. You knew this the day you joined us. Those who break the rules must die."
Rebecca: "Who controls the list? X, don't you know?"
Mr. X looked indifferent: "Everything is fate, the list is God's will."
Rebecca suddenly burst into laughter: "Sorry, this is the first time I know that God is an old black man, and he also works part-time as a killer in the human world."
Mr. X’s expression changed: “You are blaspheming the Mutual Aid Association.”
"You are the ones blaspheming God, right? Do you know how I discovered your secret? The last mission you assigned to me was to assassinate a young detective who offended Wolf Esworth's nephew." Rebecca stopped laughing.
She said coldly, "It just so happens that this young detective's resume is very simple. It only took me a few days to find out his past clearly. Perhaps the only wrong thing he did was to refuse Wolf-Aisworth's bribe. Do you have anything to say about this?"
Mr. X was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "What I want to say is that the little sheep should never challenge the authority of the old wolf."
As he spoke, he raised the gun in his hand.
Bang! Bang!
Rebecca raised her hand almost at the same time and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The figures of the two men turned into blurred black shadows at the same time, moving quickly in the dark street, constantly making irregular changes in direction at high speed, and shooting wildly with the guns in their hands.
In less than two seconds, the two figures moved from the street to the building on the side of the street.
In the narrow space between the buildings, the two men jumped left and right nimbly, performing various actions to induce the other party to make wrong judgments.
Five seconds later, the gunfire stopped.
The two men landed almost one after the other on the rooftop of a three-story building and stood face to face.
Rebecca: "X, do you have any last words?" She threw away the PPK in her hand and pulled out a Safari Arms Matchmaster (a specially customized competition-type M1911) from behind her waist with her other hand.
Mr. X threw down the Beretta 92s in his hand and said calmly, "There is only one Firefox. If she was here, if she was holding this gun, I would just wait to die. But you can't do that."
Having said that, he rushed forward, reached his right hand into his armpit, and pulled out a pistol with an extremely long barrel.
Bang!
Rebecca fired the gun again.
Bang bang bang bang!
At this moment, she suddenly cried out in pain, and felt a sharp pain in her right calf near the ankle. It was the last shot from Mr. **.
Mr. X approached quickly with a grim smile on his face, grabbed her right hand and lifted it up.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Mr. X clenched his other hand into a fist and punched her in the stomach: "So, don't betray the Mutual Aid Association! You haven't tasted the swordsmith's fighting ability yet! Why do you want to fight me! "
Rebecca's body suddenly lost its strength.
As an assassin in the mutual aid society, Mr. X was the one who brought her up and trained her. Her abilities and weaknesses were almost transparent to him.
If it hadn't been for the accident that just happened, causing her to shoot Mr. X first, and then later discovering that Mr. X's face was covered in blood, affecting his vision, she would never have fought the other party head-on like this.
But, she still lost.
Countless past scenes flashed through her mind, but she didn't feel too much fear or anger in her heart.
She was inexplicably lost when she was a child, and one day when she grew up, Mr. X appeared and recruited her into the mutual aid association.
After several years of study and missions, she became an official killer of the Mutual Aid Society with the official code name "Redback".
She had thought that her life would just pass like this, and perhaps she would die in an assassination attempt one day.
But one day, she met her long-lost sister.
She couldn't explain the throbbing in her heart, she just knew that it was her sister.
Later, she created various coincidences and became her sister's nominal "good sister", and the two became close.
At that time, she felt that she could live more happily, and even if she died, she could leave a large sum of money for her sister.
Until her sister dies suddenly, everything in her life changes.
Driven nearly crazy by her sister's death, Rebecca desperately pursued clues, noticed many anomalies, and found a lot of evidence.
Although that was not irrefutable evidence, it was enough for her.
After killing the culprits William Johnson and Wolfe Esworth, she chose to change her identity and move away.
She knew she couldn't deal with the mutual aid society.
In the mutual aid society, she is an official killer with a code name and is considered an elite figure.
There were more than twenty official killers with code names in the mutual aid society, and she was not able to deal with the top ones at all, such as Mr. X who brought her into the industry, the Cross who was good at layout and ultra-long-range sniping, and Firefox, the only female among the top killers.