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Through the shooting just now, Miyamoto roughly judged the position of the sniper. He hid in the blind corner of the opponent's field of vision, pressed against the wall, and his chest heaved violently.

Suddenly, the wall behind was pierced, and a shining right arm protruded from it, and fell heavily on Miyamoto's back.

Daniel, who was still on the phone in the room just now, arguing with others, smashed the wall and walked out.

He wasn't on the phone at all, everything before was just acting after he noticed the peeper, for this crucial punch now.

Miyamoto spat out blood. Fortunately, he was used to wearing ninja protective gear in action, otherwise he should have been shattered and turned into a corpse by now.

"The Hand?" Seeing Miyamoto's ninja action, Daniel couldn't help but ask.

A mysterious woman's voice came out of his earphones: "No, he has nothing to do with the Hand. His name is Miyamoto, and his occupation is a thief, killer, and intelligence agent. He used to be Jin Bin's subordinate, but now he seems to be with Z."

"Even the terrorists are after me?"

Daniel laughed to himself. "I thought that my practice in Kunlun would allow me to return to New York with strength and confidence, but in the end, I was just a key...Emily, he shouldn't be considered an 'innocent', right?"

Emily.

Miyamoto, who got up from the ground, memorized the name. He had fought openly or secretly for so long, and he finally knew the name of the mysterious woman for the first time.

"The crimes Miyamoto committed in the past are enough to be sentenced to death more than a dozen times under American law." Emily replied indifferently.

"Push Miyamoto to the window, and I finished him with one shot. From now on, we must leave within a minute. This is not far from the Statue of Liberty. Z may already be on his way."

"understood."

Daniel clenched his fists tightly, and a flame was faintly burning on his fists, which belonged to the power of Iron Fist.

Daniel launched a fierce attack first, and Miyamoto dodged his fists. His movements were in a state of embarrassment, but his eyes gradually became cold.

At the beginning, when Zhang Ming got the portrait of Miyamoto, he felt that Miyamoto was a man full of murderous intentions, which was indeed the case. His best job was stealing, but work and hobbies were often two different things.

What he loves most is the fight between life and death.

Miyamoto pulled out the ninja sword and grabbed the gap between Daniel's moves, like a poisonous snake, the blade stabbed out like lightning.

Daniel let out a scream, a wound was drawn under his ribs, the ninja knife was turning in Miyamoto's hand, and he was about to swing the second knife, the cherry blossom necklace turned extremely cold again.

Miyamoto kicked Daniel in the stomach, using the reaction force to avoid the bullet.

A bullet hole appeared in the floor, and Miyamoto felt that he had gradually mastered the rhythm of the battle. Just as he was about to continue attacking, a bullet was shot into his thigh silently.

How could there be two bullets at the same time...

Emily uses a large-caliber sniper rifle, and the recoil of each shot will cause the gun body to shake greatly, requiring at least one second of stabilization time before making a second attack.

As for the attack in front of him, when the opponent fired the first bullet, he predicted Miyamoto's dodge position, and then fired the second shot instantly.

He didn't know that Emily in the distance was taking off her goggles, facing this direction, and blowing a last kiss, and then she quickly put away two identical sniper rifles.

No one knows how she manages to wield two guns at the same time.

Miyamoto fell to the ground clutching his legs. He was completely helpless now. No matter how much training he had undergone, his body was still just an ordinary person. He didn't have Murakami's deep inner strength, nor Zhang Ming's ability to reverse death time and time again.

After being pierced by the bullet, he could only collapse on the ground, watching the blood form a pool of blood.

Daniel came over, he straightened Miyamoto's body, his gleaming fist rested on Miyamoto's heart.

"I'm sorry, buddy, I hope you will be a good person in the next life." Daniel finally said, and the force of the iron fist poured out, and Miyamoto's heart was broken in half.

After finishing the finishing work, Daniel stood up and was about to leave when suddenly a bloody hand grabbed his ankle.Miyamoto, who was on the verge of death, exerted his last strength. He seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he vomited blood, unable to utter a word.

Daniel broke free, took a deep look at Miyamoto, and quickly turned and left.

The upright Daniel didn't realize that in the bloody hand, a bug the size of a grain of rice crept into his trousers.

It was a tracker worm cultivated by Miyamoto, a female worm and a child worm. As long as the mother worm is placed on the other party, no matter where the other party is, the child worm can rely on the special connection between mother and child to find the past.

Hearing the sound of Daniel's footsteps disappear, Miyamoto leaned against the wall, so at least he would sit dead, which would be more decent. If possible, he hoped to sit on his knees, which was in line with the Japanese tradition, but unfortunately he couldn't move his legs.

After learning that Z's real identity is Zhang Ming, Miyamoto investigated Zhang Ming and learned that he had a special magic medicine, which saved the four leaders of the country.

Now that Miyamoto is dying, he is waiting for Zhang Ming to come over.

With Zhang Ming's ability, it is not difficult to reversely track the location of the mobile phone.After he comes over, if he chooses to save Miyamoto, then Miyamoto will lead Zhang Ming to catch Daniel.

If Zhang Ming doesn't save... then everything will disappear with Miyamoto's death.

Miyamoto's throat was blocked by blood, his heart was punctured, he couldn't speak at all, he couldn't even move a finger, and he couldn't convey a message to Zhang Ming.

Miyamoto was not Zhang Ming's subordinate, he was just a captive being used.

In other words, Zhang Ming needs to waste a precious "miracle medicine" and unconditionally save a half-dead captive, so that Miyamoto can live and Zhang Ming can get the iron fist.

So it's a gamble.

The bet is Z's kindness.

The bet is won, win-win.

The bet was lost, Miyamoto died, and Zhang Ming lost the trace of Iron Fist.

But...a bet on a world-threatening terrorist possessing goodness?

Miyamoto wanted to laugh, not at his tragic ending, but at his innocent fantasy.

He thought that he had already forgotten such emotions when he left the family.