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Chapter 10 [Hybrid]

Canada.

It was on a mountain road in the suburbs.

Several explosive cars were speeding on the road, competing and colliding with each other, as if they could do nothing to overcome the end.

Suddenly, a car lost its stability during the collision due to its speed too fast, and the whole car was lifted upside down.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they could almost guess that the next scene would happen, and a tragedy would happen.

Sure enough, the car turned over horizontally, and the metal on the body rubbed against the road made a harsh sound!

It's time to say it soon.

The driver's door was kicked open...

Just when the car hit the fence next to it and was about to fall off the cliff.

The driver jumped and rolled to the ground, using special skills to remove most of the impact on the ground.

With a bang!

The car that was overturned hit the fence and exploded with a loud bang!

The fire rose into the sky, which was extremely shocking!

The cars behind were so scared that they all rushed to brake and stopped on the road.

This scene made countless people tremble.

The driver who escaped from the sky got up in a mess and took off his helmet.

What caught my eyes was a man with black eyes, dyed with golden hair, a high nose bridge, and a bruise at the corner of his mouth. Of course, in comparison, this injury can be said to be a blessing.

After all, the cars exploded and there was nothing wrong with people.

He has a mixed race of Canadian and Chinese descent, perfectly inherits the advantages of both, and is outstanding in height, body shape and appearance.

The game continues and no one will end for this accident.

This is a cruel racing competition.

Even all the players signed an agreement before the start, and if there is any situation, they can only pay for it themselves, and no one will take responsibility for you.

He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then walked back against the edge of the mountain road, as if he didn't care whether the car behind him was still saved.

The buzzing sound of the phone vibrating.

He touched the phone with the broken screen, the screensaver in a weird black style, and the content of the private message was displayed from the upper part of the mobile phone interface.

“Ethan, Why -don't-  you-  have-  a  -try?”

He clicked on the message, and it was a recruitment screenshot.

Since it is a news released by the world's top hunter website, only people in the circle will pay attention to it.

Most of the requirements for this recruitment information are the same as those of the rich bodyguards, but the employer actually requires that he must have a top-notch level in a certain field and industry.

You should know that the higher the price you are, the higher the price you ask for.

You can see six or seven people below who choose to reply, obviously they all think this is a piece of fat and have various consultations and exchanges.

Most were rejected on the grounds that they were not of sufficient quality.

A senior mercenary was dissatisfied and started arguing with his employer on the forum. However, what is ridiculous is that it was actually less than half an hour.

All the information of the mercenary was dug out by the employer and published it in the forum, and he said something!

“Fuck  off!”

He logged in to the website hired by the Hunter while walking, which developed from a forum at the Hunter School.

The so-called Hunter School naturally refers to the fact that it is located in Bolivar, Venezuela, South America, and is a world-famous special forces training center.

The elimination rate is as high as 50%-80%, and many people even sacrifice their lives here.

Enrollment requires signing a life-and-death certificate. It is prohibited to call names, military ranks and positions among students. Each person's name is a randomly arranged digital code.

Those who can graduate here are all elites who truly crawled out of hell.

Most of these people plan to belong to the elite troops of various countries, and some retired veterans will take on various bodyguard businesses.

As the market opened, more and more recruitment information came here to post, and eventually evolved into today's hunter hire website.

The reason why my friend asked him to pay attention to this message.

It is probably because they know that they have Chinese-Canadian bloodline, which makes them advantageous, and the employer claims to have a national background, which is inexplicably attractive to them.

After all, they all work, work with the country, and work with criminals.

It was a heaven and a earth.

Even fools can tell that it is a bad thing, but the employer seems to be much more picky than everyone imagines.

Thinking of this, he popped up the website and replied to his friends: "Interesting!"

Immediately.

He returned to the hunter hire website and sent out an application application. He left a message in Chinese in the application reason column.

"Can I?"

Of course, he also knew that the chance of passing was very slim.

Because he had failed the lives of several comrades, no employer was willing to choose him and let him act as a bodyguard. He was obviously notorious in the circle.

...

It gradually became late at night.

It was already eleven o'clock.

At the window of a small rental house, Luo Er stood there quietly.

What was extremely strange was that according to the information given by the assistant, the target person was at this point in the previous two days and returned to the hotel where he was staying for a rest.

But today, half an hour has passed and there are still no people.

Tick... Tick...

Time passes by minute by minute.

As the night became deeper and deeper, the cars outside the window began to decrease, and only a few were alone.

Luo Er touched the necklace on his neck, decisively closed the window, took out his cell phone to make a call.

He spoke in a deep voice: "I've been discovered."

"Impossible, I was not exposed from beginning to end!" the assistant retorted in disbelief: "They may just go back later, and I can be sure that the person is still in the branch."

Luo Er fell into silence, and his sensitive intuition told himself that things were not that simple.

The target person is not an ordinary person.

Luo Er took a deep breath, slowly touched the gum and put it in his mouth and chewed it, then said, "Wait for another three hours, but we haven't appeared yet, let's re-lay out."

The assistant gritted his teeth and said, "It's not out after one o'clock in the morning. I'll find a takeaway to check the situation."

"madness!"

Luo Er couldn't help but curse and hung up the phone directly.

He really didn't understand why the boss would look for such a person as his assistant, and he felt that he was not a person on the same level at all.

I am stupid like a pig. If you order a takeaway to see the situation, isn’t it equivalent to telling others that you are anxious to wait?

He let out a long sigh and suppressed his impetuous mood.

The traces were exposed before they could take action, which was the most avoidable situation in their industry.

It often means that the enemy's strength is seriously underestimated.

Luo Er chewed chewing gum while staring at the window, as if he could see the hotel gate behind him, looking at him alone downstairs.

And that person is Chen Dong.
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