The strongest sniper king

Chapter 620

Inside a seemingly inconspicuous church in Los Angeles.

Father Stanley didn't feel sleepy at all, his eyes were bloodshot and full of anger.

It all started with a phone call he just received not long ago.

The mission failed.

Such a careful plan, even using a martial artist at the third level of true energy, how could it fail?

Father Stanley couldn't figure it out, and what made him even more puzzled was how could Grace still be alive?

If it weren't for Grace's sudden appearance, this mission might not have failed.

"Squeak."

There was the sound of windows opening outside.

Stanley thought it might be blown by the wind, so he planned to go out and close the window.

Just as he opened the door and stepped out, Stanley backed away.

Lights were on in the lobby.

He remembered that he had turned off all the lights a few hours ago, how could a light suddenly turn on?

Stanley retreated to the room, opened a drawer and took out a Bible.

Opening the Bible, it was hollowed out, and there was a small pistol inside.

Stanley held the gun in his hand and sighed in his heart.

It has been 20 years since he has used a gun, and today he is afraid that he will kill someone with his own hands again.

He unloaded the magazine and checked the pistol.

After confirming that there was no problem, Stanley reloaded the magazine, hid the pistol in his sleeve and walked out.

in the lobby.

Kneeling under the cross was a woman whose clothes were stained red with blood, praying with her hands folded on her chest.

Seeing this woman, a smile formed on the corner of Stanley's mouth.

She was trained by him himself, she is his most proud student, and one of the most powerful killers in the organization.

Just yesterday, he personally gave the order to have her killed.

But she is still alive now, and appeared in front of him.

Stanley reached into his sleeve, grabbed the small pistol, glanced around again, and walked over after making sure no one was there.

"Grace."

Stanley called softly, and at the same time took the pistol out of his sleeve, and put the muzzle on the back of Grace's head.

"Father."

Grace opened her eyes and looked up at the crucified Jesus.

"Don't you think firing a gun here is an insult to God?"

"god?"

Stanley also looked up at the portrait, his eyes full of sarcasm.

If it wasn't for hiding his identity, he wouldn't hide in the church and serve a god he doesn't believe in for 20 years.

"Grace, I've always treated you like my own child, but you betrayed me.

Do you know that it hurts me when you do this? "

"child?
Father, you trained me to kill when I was three years old. Is there any father who treats his child like this? "

Grace questioned.

Stanley sighed softly and said, "Son, you really misunderstood me, I just taught you how to survive in this world.

It doesn't matter if you betrayed me, but you shouldn't betray the organization.

Since you chose to betray the organization, you should accept the punishment you deserve. "

"Shoot," Grace said, closing her eyes.

Killing intent flashed in Stanley's eyes, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, the sound of a chair being bumped suddenly came from behind him.

"Bah."

Stanley turned around and shot.

He hadn't fired a gun for 20 years, his marksmanship was a little rusty, and the bullet hit the back of the chair.

A tall man stood two meters away from the back of the chair.

Stanley had never seen this man before, but he could feel the powerful murderous aura emanating from him, which was so suppressed that it was impossible to breathe.

Stanley wanted to pull the second gun, but found that his fingers could not follow his command at all.

Looking down, Stanley found that his hand and wrist were separated, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The pain was overwhelming.

Raising his head again, Stanley found a man ten meters away suddenly approaching him. The man was wearing a silver ring on his right index finger, which was wrapped with a metal thread like a spider's silk.

Stanley had seen this ring before, and it belonged to the killer at the third level of true energy. Not long ago, he reported that the killer died, and his death was very miserable.

Now, Stanley knew who the man in front of him was, and it was because of him that Grace betrayed the organization.

"Father."

Grace's voice rang in Stanley's ears.

Stanley shivered slightly, feeling a chill on his neck, and knew without looking that a knife holder was there.

"Tell me the name and I can give you a good one," Grace said.

Stanley's body trembled slightly again, and sweat oozed from his forehead due to pain and fear.

Grace was cultivated by him himself, and he knew that Grace had hundreds of ways to make his life worse than death.

Saying that name is tantamount to betraying the organization.

So what?
At least he can change to a happy death.

When a person dies, the organization has nothing to do with him.

"Xiao Yuanshan."

After struggling for a while, Stanley named a person.

Xiao Yuanshan!
Li An was startled and glared at Stanley.

"You know him?"

Stanley smiled as he spoke.

"Yes, you should know him.

Xiao Yuanshan is the most powerful Chinese in Los Angeles, even if you don't know him, you should have heard of him! "

Li An frowned.

It seems that there is nothing wrong, the person Stanley said is the same person he thought of.

But how could this be?
Xiao Yuanshan is Xiao Yue's biological father, why did he hire someone to kill his daughter?

As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, so could Xiao Yuanshan be worse than a tiger?
"Grace, I hope you can keep your promise." Stanley said.

Grace looked at Li An, and seeing that Li An didn't stop, she picked up the small pistol, and ejected all the bullets in it, leaving only one in the barrel.

Stanley took the gun, pointed it at Grace, and said with a cold smile, "Grace, you know what happens when you betray the organization. If you're smart, you should also know what to do."

As soon as the words fell, Stanley turned the gun and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a gunshot, Stanley fell down.

He used practical actions to warn Grace that suicide is the best way to die after betraying the organization.

"Let's go." Li An glanced at the corpse on the ground and said.

After settling Grace, Li An went to Xiao's house.

Xiao Yuanshan is a person with a very regular life. He gets up on time at five o'clock every morning, does an hour of aerobic exercise first, then takes a hot bath, then eats breakfast and browses the news of the day.

As soon as five o'clock came, there was no need for an alarm to remind, the biological clock woke Xiao Yuanshan up.

Opening his eyes, Xiao Yuanshan saw a figure sitting in the darkness.

After all, Xiao Yuanshan was Xiao Yuanshan, he calmed down after being slightly startled, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Snapped."

The other party helped Xiao Yuanshan turn on the light.

(End of this chapter)