The last report was still posted at seven o'clock tonight.
Mu Qing, the third disciple of Qin Yu, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the hotel suite in a white t-shirt and a gray suit.
Compared to when she was fired at Global Financial Center, Mu Qing seemed like a completely different person.
With every move she made, the subtle expressions on her face gradually became similar to the existence in her personal template, Wolf of Wall Street.
He turned around and walked out of the hotel.
This was the company's first sniping operation, and it was also a gift that she had given to her godfather. There could not be any mistakes.
To Qin Yu, today was a game, and the countdown was about to begin.
Other than that, there was nothing special about it.
The morning rush hour.
Qin Yu looked at the long line in front of the car, his fingertips tapping the side of the steering wheel.
He opened the page in front of him.
[Name: Wolf of Wall Street]
[Rare Level: S (Rare)]
[Matched Disciple: Muqing]
[Compatibility: 78%]
Just like his previous judgment, the degree of compatibility between disciples and templates was actually a barrier. 80% was a barrier, 90% was a barrier, and 95% was the final barrier.
From 70% compatibility to 80% compatibility, there was a test.
Zhao Fanggang, killed the Ma family heir on a rainy night and broke through the threshold.
On the other hand, Mu Qing had to rely on this sniping to break through her bottleneck!
"I can get another disciple template."
With a chuckle, Qin Yu turned the steering wheel and turned into a side road. He switched to another car and soon appeared in the Eastern District's nearby village.
"Jack Godfather mode, activate!"
In the huge factory.
Incandescent lamps illuminated the large industrial space.
Qin Yu pushed his glasses up his nose and looked at the young man in black tights not far away like he was looking at a work of art.
The youth had short hair and was expressionless. His eyes were cold and murderous!
"Gang Zi."
Qin Yu yelled at Zhao Fanggang.
Zhao Fanggang bowed and answered solemnly, "Godfather!"
"In a bit, you will fight against Qin Xiong, obtaining victory by killing your opponent more times."
As if he was taking a stroll in the park, Qin Yu walked calmly to the factory floor and looked down at the two disciples.
He raised his hand and dropped it heavily.
Zhao Fanggang stared at Qin Xiong.
In an instant.
Qin Xiong's body leaned forward, and with a swift and fierce slide, his entire body leaned towards Zhao Fanggang like a ghost. His raised finger stabbed straight into the latter's eyes…
In that split second, the finger that was aimed at the eye stopped, and the other hand changed its trajectory and stopped at the back of the latter's neck.
"You're already dead."
Qin Xiong took a step back and said in a cold tone.
The presence of having control over a quarter of the Four Seas Company instantly disappeared. Zhao Fanggang's pupils constricted, and his back was drenched in sweat.
At that moment, his eyes must have been blinded, and then his neck was snapped with a snap.
…
Continue!
Zhao Fanggang and Qin Xiong used this factory as a battlefield to fight.
More precisely, Zhao Fanggang was killed time and time again by countless methods!
…
Heart!
Spine!
The glabella!
This was a grand and exciting assassination.
Qin Yu stood in front of the railing, watching the collapse like an artistic slaughter.
Cold weapon, dagger third floor…
Heat weapons, firearms, sniping.
A smile appeared in Qin Yu's eyes.
[Fourth Partner Disciple: Qin Xiong]
[Compatibility: 63%]
[Compatibility: 65%]
[Compatibility: 67%]
[Compatibility: 69%]
Whoosh!
Zhao Fanggang leaned against a corner, his chest heaving.
Almost all the fatal parts of his body were stained with different colors. Each color meant that he had been shot once, which meant that he had died once.
His body was shaking, and his eyes were filled with fear. He looked out from the crack. It was a cold factory. Cold lights illuminated the space.
His hand brushed against the cold pistol.
In the factory, at the highest ventilation tube, Qin Xiong raised his sniper rifle. He narrowed his eyes and looked behind the sniper mirror, like a cat that was patiently waiting for its prey.
After calculating the data, he pulled the trigger.
With a bang, the bullet hit Zhao Fanggang's metal tool.
Red paint fell on the weak surface of the equipment.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The silent factory was filled with muffled explosions. All the bullets hit the same spot precisely.
If it was a real bullet, Qin Xiong would have pierced a hole through the metal.
Zhao Fanggang's body kept shaking.
"I have to run!
After hearing another gunshot, he grabbed the opportunity to charge out.
Behind the sniper scope, Qin Xiong's lips curled up as he pulled the trigger.
…
At Zhao Fanggang's glabella, he felt a burning pain. Red paint flowed from his glabella.
Zhao Fanggang suddenly stood where he was. He raised his head to look at the young man who had just walked out. He gulped, and in his eyes, it was like he was looking at a terminator.
[Compatibility: 70%]
Applause rang out above the factory.
"Well done."
Qin Yu praised with a brilliant smile.
"Godfather!"
In the middle of the industrial factory, Qin Xiong called out to Qin Yu with a cold and fierce look.
"Godfather!"
Despite Zhao Fanggang's sorry state, he still greeted respectfully.
In his heart, the respect he had for his godfather grew day by day. In his mind, he pictured the ice mountain behind his godfather's back that was shrouded in darkness. He only felt that it was becoming more and more terrifying and unpredictable.
"Grandpa, how's your health these few days?"
Qin Yu looked at his third disciple and patted his shoulder.
"Not too good."
Only at this moment did Qin Xiong reveal a trace of the shyness and anxiety that a sixteen-year-old should have.
"The doctor said that Grandpa's body was damaged from the heat. For the past few decades, he had been suffering from fever and illness, but he had to endure it…"
The young man tightly pursed his lips as his eyes turned red.
"I understand. In the future, I'll arrange for you to spend more time with me. Also, if there's any Health Potion, I'll get it for you."
Qin Yu thought for a moment and responded.
Qin Xiong's expression was filled with gratitude!
"Also, your name will no longer be Qin Xiong."
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed.
In his mind, Qin Xiong would be his shadow in the future. The work that he would do would also be 'dirty work'-he would be a cjanitor hiding in the dark.
In that case, his real name was the biggest obstacle to exposing his original identity.
"I will give you the code name…"
Qin Xiong was solemn.
Zhao Fanggang held his breath, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
He knew that the person next to him would be close to the Godfather's power core.
"Jack!"
Qin Yu raised his voice.
"This name will accompany you until you die and become your symbol in the night!"
"Carry it and resound through the dark world where sunlight cannot reach!"
"Gang Zi."
Qin Yu turned to look at Zhao Fanggang.
"After you go back, secretly form a group of elites. I'll let Jack be the instructor."
After giving all the instructions, he told Qin Xiong the same official words about 'despair and dawn'.
After Qin Yu walked out of the factory, he squinted and looked at the blue sky.
It was already past 3 in the afternoon.
He walked toward the two-story brick building in the village.
"After leaving this courtyard, there will be no Qin Xiong in this world, only Jack's shadow.
Standing before the house, Qin Yu spoke to the sixteen-year-old Qin Xiong, who was half a step behind him.
"Will you regret it?"
A smile appeared behind the gold-rimmed glasses.
"No! This is my mission and honor!"