hold on

Chapter 2 [Offline]

Chapter 1【Offline】

2021 12 Month 23 Day.

London.

The street outside the headquarters of Barclays Bank.

A gray-haired middle-aged man came out of the bank gate, surrounded by a group of black suits around and behind him. The Mercedes-Benz on the roadside had opened the door, and several security guards were standing at key positions staring around.

The middle-aged man walked towards the car, murmured to the deputy beside him and said quickly: "Tell the group of vampires at the fund, if they don't do it, we will do it first, this is a feast, I don't care about the crisis The crisis, the expected profit of 100 billion, even if it is worth going to hell..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang!The middle-aged man's head suddenly burst open like a watermelon!

The deputy next to him, his face was splattered with white and red, and after being stunned for a second, he let out a scream!
The well-trained security guards rushed up frantically, and the more professional ones quickly judged the trajectory and shooting position, and ran away...

A few minutes later, in a building in the distance, the location of the shooting was found, and a sniper rifle mounted with an instrument was found.

"Damn, it's remote."

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In the cafe on the street behind the bank, a woman wearing a leather jacket and boots walked out slowly, with black hair and black eyes indicating her Asian identity.

The woman walked to the side of the road, a pair of S-class long legs wrapped in long leather boots, she quickly walked into the alley, and took out a trench coat that had been hidden there long ago from a trash can.

After putting on the windbreaker, when she came out from the other side of the alley, she had turned into a heroic and elite style with a windbreaker and sunglasses.

She opened the door of a Land Rover parked on the side of the road, got into the car, and took out a mobile phone and a car key from the car.

The woman played a pre-stored number on her cell phone.

"The firefly reported that the target has been destroyed. By the way, the little toy you made is good, but the judgment of the wind speed is still a little flawed. I will improve it next time, fox."

A hoarse and Latin-accented English woman's voice came over the phone: "Yes, you immediately evacuate from the prepared route."

"Don't ask me for this kind of task next time. It's just a black-hearted vulture in the financial world who asked me to suspend my vacation to do this kind of thing. It's too boring."

The woman stretched her waist: "What about my next task?"

"There is no mission, the latest order, everyone goes into silent mode."

"Silence? How long?" The woman frowned.

"...Permanent." The other end of the phone.

The woman slammed on the brakes!
The Land Rover stopped directly in the middle of the road!
"Silent mode? Permanent?" The woman's voice trembled slightly.

After being silent for a second, she couldn't control herself, and yelled into the phone frantically: "Who gave the order!! I want to contact the BOSS!!"

On the other end of the phone: "It's the order from the boss. It was given an hour ago. A recording of him conveyed."

"You lied!! You damn fox! You must be lying again!!" The woman roared frantically: "If you tell me this lie again, I will kill you!!"

On the other end of the phone, the hoarse voice had a very cold tone: "Unfortunately, you don't need to do this anymore! After so many years, you know me very well, and you know him very well!"

The woman sat in the car, letting the blocked car behind the road honk frantically.

She trembled: "He really... left?"

The voice over the phone was cold: "His last words: He hopes that we can all go to heaven in the future, and hell... just let him go alone." After a while, she continued: "Okay, Follow your orders, Firefly! This is our last call, so... see you in the next life."

The phone hangs up with a busy tone.

The horns behind him became more and more urgent, and the sound of sirens sounded in the distance, getting closer and closer.

The woman suddenly picked up the phone and sent a message to the number.

Then she threw the phone away, pushed the door and got out of the car alone, and stood in the middle of the road. She took out her pistol, pulled the trigger continuously towards the sky, shouted frantically, and shot the magazine in one go! !

bang bang bang bang...

Pedestrians on the street screamed in fright and ran in all directions, and the car owners who were honking their horns frantically jumped out of their cars in fright.

After a while, police cars swarmed.

The woman lit a cigarette and stood in the middle of the road.

She took a deep breath and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Hell? I want to see it too!"

Look at the police car stopped in the distance and the police approaching with guns.

The woman sneered, and a silver dagger appeared in her hand.

She stabbed her heart with a dagger!

On the mobile phone in the car, the last message sent is:
Firefly, offline!

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At an altitude of [-] feet, a trainer aircraft dedicated to skydiving is flying.

In the cabin, a woman with short blond hair and an exploding figure listened to the last sentence on the phone.

"...his last message...implement the order...see you in the next life."

The blond woman hung up the phone and sat down slowly, her gorgeous face stunned.

In front of her, a man who was checking the skydiving equipment stopped and frowned: "What's wrong, Alice, is there any problem? You're about to arrive at the scheduled skydive location, and you look a little wrong. That call just now..."

Snapped!
The blonde woman suddenly took out a gun from her arms and shot it in front of the man!
The man's expression changed, and he jumped up in surprise.

"Sit down, Monsieur Pierre." The blonde woman opened her eyelids, her blue eyes filled with indescribable sadness.

"Alice...you..."

The blond woman took a deep breath.

She spoke at a gentle pace, her voice almost mechanical:
"First of all, I'm not called Alice, it's a pseudonym. My mission is to approach you, be your flight instructor, and then...according to the original plan, this time, I will kidnap you directly. Of course, you are very valuable."

Pierre's face was pale, and his eyes quickly looked around: "What are you talking about, I don't understand..."

"No, you have understood, your pupils are dilated and you are afraid."

The blonde woman shook her head, her tone still terrifyingly calm: "Mr. Pierre, for today's kidnapping, we spent a month making plans, and then..."

"I think we can talk." Pierre stammered. "I could pay more..."

"No need." The blond woman said lightly: "You are very lucky. Just 1 minute ago, I decided to cancel this mission. Now, you can go."

"...Go?" Pierre's eyes widened.

The blonde woman clicked the cabin door with a gun: "Pick up your umbrella bag and jump by yourself."

Pierre wanted to say something else, and the blonde woman made him shut up with a movement of opening the gun safety.

One minute later, Pierre, who jumped from the cabin door with an umbrella bag on his back, opened the umbrella bag in mid-air.

In the cockpit of the plane, the blonde woman sighed, as if talking to herself:
"Hell? I've always wanted to see it."

On the phone next to him, there is a message that has been sent.

"Hummingbird, offline!"

Pierre in mid-air saw a scene that he will never forget!

The trainer suddenly rushed towards the distant mountain...

Then, a brilliant firework!

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In the dark room, only the computer screen was lit.

On the screen, each avatar and each name have become black and white.

The hands in front of the keyboard, because they were clenched too hard, the nails pierced the palms of the palms, and they became dripping with blood!

On the screen, the dialog box after each name and the last message received seem to be very similar...

"Niutou, go offline!"

"Hummingbird, offline!"

"Blueberry, offline!"

"Iris, offline!"

"...Offline!"

Offline!

Offline! !
Offline! ! !

In front of the screen, a woman with a face of obvious Latin descent sneered through gritted teeth.

With blood-stained hands, he calmly took out a gun from the drawer.

Bullets one by one, pressed into the magazine.

Insert clip.

Open insurance.

Every movement, these hands are completed with great stability.

The Latin woman smiled, and suddenly the gun was aimed at her forehead.

"fox, off line! (Fox, off line!)"

boom!
A shot went off.

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Sometimes life is like a stream, and sometimes it is like a river.

Many times, a drop of rainwater, a stream, will eventually flow into a river, and then...

Finally rushing into the sea!

Life is so.

Just like time and space.

Like everything in the universe!

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And on this afternoon of December 2000, 12.

Just returning to this timeline, Chen Nuo, who didn't know anything about the splendid farewell ceremony of life like fireworks, is wearing an ugly and fat school uniform in blue and white, standing outside the door of the classroom. .

Unsurprisingly, he finished this math class standing outside the classroom door.

Not surprisingly, he, who had not been exposed to these high school textbooks for decades, looked at the math problem on the blackboard as if he were reading a book from heaven.

"Hey, the world is not worth it."

Chen Nuo pretended to be vicissitudes and sighed.

There were students playing football on the playground, and young boys with sweat and hormones were deliberately yelling and running wildly, as if they wanted to attract the attention of girls in this way.

From his point of view, he could just see a certain boy in the last row of the classroom, hiding Jin Yong's novel under the math book.

From his angle, he could just see the pencil case of a girl in the first row with a sticker of Nicholas Tse.

Chen Nuo raised his head and looked up at the sky.Although it was winter, the sun was still a bit dazzling.

"So, God, is this a punishment for me, or a reward?"

Chen Nuo smiled bitterly.

Then suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, and his face directly hit...

There was a scream in the ear.

"Come on someone!!! Someone jumped off the building!!!!!!"

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[Not group wear. 】

(End of this chapter)