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The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master

Chapter 276 - 276: Su Yun Sends His Corpse to His Door, The Dumbfounded City Police Station (8)
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Chapter 276 - 276: Su Yun Sends His Corpse to His Door, The Dumbfounded City Police Station (8)

Translator: Henyee Translations       Editor: Henyee Translations

Su Yun comforted him. Under such special circumstances, he forced himself to remain on high alert. Just now, he seemed to have seen something flash past the window from the corner of his eye. He lived in an old residential building with an unwrapped balcony extending out of the window.

Although he lived on a higher floor, the highest floor of the old residential building was only six floors. Compared to ordinary people, it was very difficult to climb up this height. However, if it was a well-trained person, this would not be a problem.

Su Yun did not move. He remained sitting quietly on the sofa, but his eyes were vigilant as he looked at the window with the curtains drawn. On the unsealed balcony, a figure wrapped tightly in black stood quietly.

His clothes seemed to have fused with the surrounding night. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to sense that there was actually a person standing here. Moreover, this person was clearly well-trained and could control the frequency and range of his breathing very well.

It was no exaggeration to say that even an ordinary person would probably not notice if they walked past him. This person held a dagger in his hand, but he carefully hid it behind his arm to prevent it from flashing with any cold light. The reason why he appeared here was because of Su Yun.

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As Su Yun’s name had already spread in the circle, therefore, no matter which side it was, they had already begun to stir.

Su Guowei’s connections could help Su Yun fend off one wave of killers, but it was impossible to guard against them all. Furthermore, they would have to face even more killers in the future.

On such a dark and windy night, it was a day of murder and arson.

This person quietly stretched out his hand and pushed open a gap in the window, entering Su Yun’s room agilely. As the room was pitch-black, this person could not determine the environment in the room for a moment.

But he bent down very cautiously and quickly found cover. From this, it could be seen that this person was very experienced in assassination. Every move could be done silently, as if this person had never existed.

Suddenly, this person realized that there was a blurry figure sitting on the sofa in the living room. This shocked the assassin, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Tick… tock…

The old clock on the wall was moving forward second by second. This was the only sound in the silent house. As time passed, this assassin fused into the night like a grim reaper and quietly approached the sofa.

In the darkness, a cold light appeared. The dagger in the killer’s hand slashed at the figure sitting on the sofa without hesitation.

It was obvious that the assassin had no intention of leaving anyone alive after attacking. In any case, whether he was dead or alive, the reward was the same. Therefore, the dagger hit his fatal throat.

However, when the dagger really slashed across, the assassin immediately realized that something was wrong. Many people had died at the hands of this assassin. He knew very well that the feeling of having his throat cut was not like this.

Something’s not right!

After missing his attack, the assassin quickly wanted to hide in the darkness again. But at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

“Since you’re already here, don’t be in a hurry to leave.”

When the assassin heard this, he suddenly turned around. It was also at this moment that Su Yun, who had been standing at the door, shook his wrist.

Whoosh! If it was any other ordinary hidden weapon, a well-trained killer would have enough time to dodge. But he was in the darkness. Coupled with the fact that the silver needle was too small and fast, the assassin could not sense it in time.

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“Uh…” The silver needle quickly pierced into the assassin’s glabella. After a muffled sound, the assassin fell to the ground. “Fuck! There’s something wrong with this mission!” This was the only thought left in the killer’s mind before he died.

On the website, the mission only marked that the target was relatively dangerous and wrote some basic identity information, but it did not write about Su Yun’s ability. From the looks of it, this mission was not simple at all. No wonder the reward was so exaggerated. Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to carry out the next mission.

He was completely dead.

Smack!

Immediately after, Su Yun turned on the lights in the house. In front of him was a killer wearing a black mask and a black night suit. And now, the assassin had already fallen to the ground. His eyes were wide open and he died with remaining grievances.

The person sitting on the sofa was the human-shaped sandbag that Su Yun had previously made for knife practice. There was an obvious gap in the neck of the human-shaped sandbag. Under the pale light, it looked extremely eye-catching.

This made Su Yun feel a little afraid. If not for the white monkey’s reminder and his previous improvements under the supernatural state, making his senses more sensitive, allowing him to discover the clues in advance, he would probably have been the one who had fallen here.

“It’s really a wise move to bring the white monkey home. There might be many dangers in the future. I might not be able to sense it, but it can definitely warn me immediately. This way, it will be much safer.”

Then, looking at the corpse on the ground, Su Yun first checked it. This person did not carry anything except the dagger. Furthermore, Su Yun realized that there were no fingerprints on this person’s ten fingers. Every scale had scars formed from years of burning.

From this, it could be seen that the famous assassin was well-trained. He would even consciously remove his fingerprints so that he would not leave clues that could point to his identity at any assassination scene..