Two parties

Bang bang-

Two crisp muffled sounds.

In a corridor downstairs of Streseyn-Moranta, two security personnel who were about to take out their guns slowly fell to the ground and fainted.

A figure with a slightly hunched back but still tall figure appeared silently in the corridor in a pale white work suit.

Duncan Vizra.

An old killer who has retired.

However, just recently, he has come back to the world.

Compared to when he was in the hospital for examination some time ago, Duncan Vizra's face was even more vicissitudes.

Even one of his left eye was blind, and now he was just wearing an eye mask, which made the depressed and cold breath of his whole body more abundant.

"It's not easy to retire safely."

Duncan Vizra pulled out a silencer from her waist, habitually checked the chamber, and whispered to herself, "But it's also a problem to come back."

"Hi, someone breaks in here..."

At this moment, a shout rang out.

On the other end of the corridor, two more panicked security personnel appeared. As soon as they saw Duncan Vizra, they raised their guns and shot at him.

Two puffs.

Before the two security officers fired, Duncan Vizra shot first at a speed of two people.

The bullet hit the two of them in the eyebrows.

Duncan Vizra was not very interested in killing two security personnel, but after years of killer instinct, he would not hesitate at all when someone raised a gun to him.

After dealing with the two security personnel casually, he continued to walk calmly towards the most core laboratory area of ​​Streseyin Moranta.

Bee bee bee bee—

In the corridor, alarms sounded from time to time.

Occasionally, there were staff members wearing white coats and panicked expressions running out of various laboratories.

Several security personnel responsible for evacuating the crowd were almost in a crazy chaos, and were shot from time to time, with blood and screaming, gunfire and alarms causing the entire laboratory to become more and more chaotic.

"I have successfully invaded their prosecution, and the target passed by your current location seven minutes ago, and now, it should be in the most core underground laboratory."

In Duncan Vizra's headphones, suddenly a young woman's voice sounded.

"It seems that the other party has a strong ability to cause trouble." Duncan Vizra replied lightly.

"Based on the information you provided to me, the target person has a very strong strength." The woman's voice continued to sound in the headphones, paused, and continued, "Duncan, be careful, the target is very dangerous. This time the job is not easy."

“The elderly need work the most.”

Duncan Vizra raised his hand and shot another shot at the security guard who raised his gun, and pulled off his work clothes, revealing the dark brown suit she was wearing inside. "Camille, I shouldn't have let you touch this world."

"No, Duncan." The woman's voice on the other end of the headphones continued, "I want to find the murderer who killed my family behind the scenes. I want to become stronger, and I want to contact the world you used to be."

Duncan Vizra was silent.

"Duncan."

On the other end of the headphones, the girl's voice continued, "I don't blame you. The killer is just a tool, a knife, a gun, and the person who issues the order is the murderer."

"I see."

Duncan Wiz pulled back, paused, and said, "Thank you."

Regarding Camille, the girl on the other end of the headset, Duncan Vizra was owed a sense of debt.

It was him who once killed the other party’s family, and this killing did not actually make any waves for his entire career.

However, the key to the problem is that the task was a wrong employment.

He left the girl in the headphones and supported him for more than ten years to study and grow up, as if he wanted to make up for some past mistakes.

But when all the puzzles were finally revealed, the girl raised her pistol at him.

However, in the end, she still didn't pull the trigger.

Killer, just a tool.

The real enemy is the person who is hiding behind this employment.

And this mission of Duncan Vizra is a transaction.

The origin and identity of the other party in the transaction are extremely mysterious, but the content of the transaction is that if he can solve the goal of this mission and recycle the body, then he and Camille will get the truth about the hiring in that mission.

"Maybe I just missed my career."

Duncan Vizra traveled all the way between the various laboratories of Streseyn Moranta, occasionally avoiding researchers who emerged from various laboratories, and occasionally using a sharp and swift move, he shot any security personnel who dared to raise their guns to him completely.

On the other end of the headphones, the young woman's voice was slightly silent for a moment after hearing Duncan Vizra's words, and then said in a relaxed tone, "You are not missing your career, you are just reluctant to grow old."

"Haha--" Duncan Vizla chuckled, not refuting the other party's words.

In his past career, he has always been alone, and it seems that he has a partner when he is old.

"Be careful." The woman's voice in the headphones reminded her last time and gradually became silent.

Duncan Wizla looked at the laboratory close to her and rushed into it without hesitation.

...

Streseyin Moranta outside the door.

Amid the continuous alarm, a large number of staff were evacuating.

As a biotechnology and biopharmaceutical company, once such an important alarm occurs, it is basically a relatively critical situation.

No one is sure if some biological viruses will be leaked in a laboratory, or some uncontrollable factors will suddenly appear.

A black sedan quietly stopped not far outside the company's fence.

As the heavy driving shocks, the death of security personnel, and the many alarms and chaos scenes, no one noticed the arrival of the car.

“Get ready.”

The black car door opened, and three masked figures wearing black armed combat uniforms walked down from the front and rear doors.

Two of them are obviously male, while the other is slim, and even in the armed combat uniforms, it is difficult to cover up their delicate figure.

“Confirm that this company can find our target?!”

One of the men showed a pair of nervous eyes, looked around vigilantly, and asked to the other man standing in front.

"The data we got before was only involved with this company. No matter what, we have to go in and take a look."
Chapter completed!