Chapter 967
In just a few seconds, a group of people frantically ran over from the left side of G&S Mountain. These people's movements were extremely fast, and their bodies were strong and well-trained. Crystal narrowed her eyes, and while leaning against the tree trunk that was still a bit damp, she silently said to Natalie, "They're mercenaries."
Natalie was full of doubts.
Hallbury, City W. This was Harold's territory. How could there be mercenaries who dared to provoke him?!
When Crystal accepted the assassination mission to kill Harold, he shocked a lot of people. After all, many people did this for money, so there was no need to risk their lives.
How could there still be mercenaries who dared to cause trouble in Harold's territory?
As soon as the group of people appeared in front of them, Crystal pulled Natalie's hand out of her bag and said softly, "There are too many people. Troublesome."
Natalie said,"... Then what should we do now? Should we pretend to be afraid?"
Crystal thought for a moment and said, "I think so?" Natalie immediately hugged Crystal and cried, "Woo, woo, woo, how could so many people suddenly appear here? So scary, woo, woo..."
Crystal."..."
You're a little fake.
The scar-faced man looked at what she drew on the paper, and his doubts were dispelled a little. He scolded, "You look very free! We're..."
Before he finished his words, there was a gust of wind in his ear. The scar-faced man was stiff all over. It was not until he saw the bullet was nailed into the trunk that he turned around in shock.
Crystal was also shocked by the accuracy of this shot for a moment. She played with the sniper rifle and naturally knew that this shot was definitely not out of accuracy. On the contrary, it was very accurate. The person didn't want the scar-faced man's life, and the bullet only brushed past his ear. If his psychological quality was not good enough, he would be scared crazy on the spot.
She looked sideways and saw that the man was extremely fast, like a beast that was born to attack in the forest. In a few blinks of an eye, he had already appeared three meters away. The man was wearing a black combat suit, and the muzzle of the type QBZ-95 assault rifle in his hand was pointing at the scar-faced man's head.
The black mask covered his cheeks tightly, revealing only a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. The cynicalness of two years ago had been replaced by indifference, but Crystal still recognized him in an instant.
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