No taboos in the world

Chapter 68 Where is the address?

"What do you want these for?"

Anna looked at the large amount of materials and tools written on the paper with confusion on her face.

Hong Chen raised his head and drank the porridge in the bowl in one gulp. Then he pulled up his sleeves and began to demonstrate the function of the arm armor.

Unexpectedly, Anna was not very excited after reading it. Instead, she silently took out the pistol tied to her thigh under her skirt and placed it on the table.

A simple action almost silenced Hong Chen.

"Okay, I know what you're going to say. But in fact, their existence is not contradictory. Modern firearms can indeed solve many problems, but they can also allow you to kill the enemy silently and retreat unscathed. In fact, they are capable of allowing the killer to fight back and turn defeat into victory. What do you think?"

Anna then began to think seriously.

Hong Chen took off his arm armor and helped put it on Anna's hand.

After some trial, she was somewhat convinced.

"What you said makes sense. If we are alone in deep territory, it is indeed very useful."

Hong Chen smiled with relief and said, "Assassinations often have two extremes."

"Oh?"

"The first type is long-range assassination. The assassin and the target will not meet directly, and the assassination is completed through sniping, poisoning, or even accidental killing. Most assassins nowadays are like this. The Brotherhood's sniping at a distance of tens of thousands of meters is absolutely typical."

"Yes. I read the information Sloan handed over. This sniping method not only requires more professional and complicated equipment, but also requires the ability to overclock the heartbeat to achieve it."

Hong Chen nodded and continued: "The second method is close-range assassination. The killer and the target are in close contact, using guns, cold weapons, or even everyday items such as pens, or origami and other things that ordinary people would not expect to use to complete the assassination."

Anna nodded in approval.

Hong Chen asked: "Which one do you think is better?"

Anna thought about it and shook her head: “Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. I will make different choices based on the specific circumstances.”

Hearing this, Hong Chen raised her left hand with arm armor on it and shook it.

Anna understood.

It is best not to be biased in studying, and top killers cannot be biased in studying.

No matter how far or near, the top killer must have the skills... and tools to complete the mission.

This versatile arm armor has both medium-range and close-range assassination capabilities, and is definitely a good helper for all killers.

"What's it called?"

"Assassin's Creed."

Anna moved her eyebrows: "Strange name."

Suddenly, she pressed her wrist inward, and the hidden sword on the back of her hand popped out and pierced Hong Chen's throat.

Hong Chen performed the move with one hand, leading the opponent into missing position, then spinning, pressing and rubbing.

The hidden blade suddenly turned and slashed across Anna's neck.

He pressed Anna's left hand on her right shoulder.

Suddenly, he took another step forward.

Anna's eyes suddenly became panicked, and she instinctively stepped back and bumped into the kitchen cabinet.

Hong Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Have you been practicing seriously recently?"

Without waiting for Anna to reply, he took off the arm armor on Anna's hand, turned around and said, "I'm going to see my employer. Buy what I want as soon as possible and I'll make one for you."

Anna put down her hand and looked at the sharp hidden blade, but the scene just now flashed through her mind.

She didn't know what Hong Chen was trying to do when he suddenly took a step forward, but she seemed to feel that she seemed to have wasted an opportunity.

After a long silence, she began to clean up the dishes with a sullen face.

But after a while, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Anna immediately dried her hands and went to open the door.

However, when she saw the person coming outside the door, her face became even uglier.

the other side.

Hong Chen arrived at Changdao Manor and just parked his car when a policeman came over to check his ID.

After dealing with waves of police inquiries like he was going through a checkpoint, he finally met his nominal boss. "Woo wow! Hong! You're finally here!"

Jordan threw himself into Hong Chen's arms and started to cry pretending to be crying.

On the side, his wife Naomi spread her hands helplessly: "Mr. Hong, I'll leave him to you. I'll go see the child."

Hong Chen nodded slightly, without any embarrassment.

After all, he only had appreciation at the time, so he could be said to have a clear conscience.

The room was very dark, because Jordan not only followed Hong Chen's instructions and drew the curtains, but he even didn't dare to turn on the lights to avoid moving shadows.

He pushed Jordan away, patted his clothes on his chest, and said, "Okay, stop acting like a woman, those people won't come to you again."

Jordan was stunned for a moment, then instantly turned from sadness to joy: "Really?!"

"Don't you watch the news?" Hong Chen said as he turned on the TV.

There is no need to change the channel, the news currently being broadcast is what happened last night.

The images of raging flames shot last night, the loud noises that shocked the sky, the missiles taking off and the armed helicopters firing machine guns under the blurred pixels, as well as the ruins and dilapidated streets taken from the aerial photos today, coupled with the TV host's shocking descriptions.

This was not a kb raid.

But it is a war that is very likely to trigger the Third World War!
Jordan took a sharp breath.

"Hiss... No wonder so many people called me this morning. It turns out that world war is really going to break out again. The stock market... is over!" He sat down on the ground, his expression seeming to be more painful than if his entire family had died.

"Psycho." Hong Chen sneered, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, slowly lit a cigar for himself, and then said, "Do you know where the attack happened?"

"Huh?" Jordan looked back.

"If the police were not stupid, they would have known by now that it was the headquarters of a killer organization."

Jordan opened his eyes wide and understood quickly. So, he crawled to Hong Chen's side using his hands and feet, hugged Hong Chen's legs tightly, and his eyes were as bright as if he was about to shoot a laser: "Is this the headquarters of the assassins who are going to kill me?"

Hong Chen exhaled a puff of thick smoke, "Guess?"

Jordan blinked, stood up suddenly, and quickly opened the curtains.

He opened his arms towards the sun.

"I never thought that sunbathing could be so comfortable."

A few moments.

He frowned again and returned to Hong Chen, staring at him and asked, "That's not right, how did you know?"

Hong Chen: "What are you talking about?"

Jordan pointed at the TV.

Hong Chen looked at the screen and commented with a sigh, "It's really terrible. Is a world war really going to break out?" As he spoke, his eyes became melancholy, and he seemed to be extremely worried about the fate of the whole world and all mankind.

Correspondingly, Jordan's eyes seemed to begin to doubt his life.

Fortunately, he was a smart man and soon became excited.

He whispered in Hong Chen's ear: "You did it?"

Hong Chen pushed his head away with one hand: "Don't get so close to me, I can't understand what you are saying."

“Hehe!” Jordan laughed strangely, lowering his voice even lower: “Two assassins want to kill me, so you just destroy the entire assassin organization. Hong, you must be my half-brother!”

"roll!"

Hong Chen stood up and looked at the large number of police outside the window. He said, "All those police can be withdrawn, but you have to pay for the same number or even more bodyguards to cover up for a while. In short, you can't let the outside world suspect that you have anything to do with what happened last night, otherwise it will not only be the FBI that is causing trouble for you, but also the CIA."

"Don't worry, I understand. I have experience in this kind of deception!" Jordan stood up, smoothed his hair, and smiled as he hugged Hong Chen's shoulders: "I promised to give you a party, but I didn't expect to encounter such an assassination. How about this, tonight, I must give you a bigger party!"

Hong Chen turned to look at him.

"Impart?"

"Of course!"

Hong Chen righteously rebuked: "You have committed a crime, Jordan Belfort!"

Jordan retorted with a broad smile: "No, no, no, you are wrong. As long as it is not discovered, it is not a crime."

Hong Chen was heartbroken: "I am really shocked to hear you say such words in person. Where is your morality? Where is your quality? Where is your address?"

　It broke again, I went to the factory to fix the screws
　　
　
(End of this chapter)