Blue and White Society

  Chapter 349 Assassin Strikes

  Haman was shocked by this spear skill, and stood still on the horse.

  Mo Poor and Lord Gou wandered over, and each got on a horse.

  Seeing Mo Poor, he said, "Your Highness, you don't need armor to ride a horse. With us following you, you won't fall to your death."

   "..." Haman looked at Mo Poor with burning eyes, and suddenly smiled after a while.

   "Good marksmanship! But aren't you afraid to kill me?"

  Mo Poor smiled, with the absolute ability to hit the target, if Haman moved around, he might accidentally injure him, for example, the arrow pierced through him and then hit the target.

  But the bullets will not, the bullets are too fast, and when Haman heard the gunshot, the bullets had already finished firing and passed by his side, and broke his harness by the way.

  I saw Mo Poor saying: "A distance of 30 meters, pistol shooting, our requirement is... the error should not exceed one millimeter."

  After hearing this, Haman was not angry but happy. Not only was he not angry, but he was deeply happy.

  I think this is a member of the club. Even if you don't master the mysterious power, talk to your soul, and come from the sky, at least you have to be different from ordinary people.

   What was that before? Check this and check that, restrict this and restrict that, and say when you meet: You'd better not go anywhere in the secret room.

  How is this different from ordinary security personnel? Why should I ask you to come?

  Haman, if he feels that the other party is incompetent, even if it is for his safety, he will find Lord Gou's precautionary measures particularly troublesome, long-winded, and even disrespectful.

  Conversely, if a member is extraordinary, even if he is rude to him, he will not feel that it is rude.

   Mo Poor showed a pistol skill, and finally let Harman take a look at it, and felt that this was in line with his usual imagination of members.

   But it’s not enough. In his heart, the members of the club can compete with the existence of gods and demons. Light gun skills are not good enough. There must be something unscientific to show, right?

   "With this marksmanship, as long as the assassin shows up, wouldn't that shot kill him?" Harman said.

Mo Poor and Lord Gou looked at each other and said, "It's not that simple. When we attack, they can also attack. The assassin's whereabouts are hidden, and his physical fitness is far superior to mine in the past twenty days, so don't stay too far away from me." , or I won’t care about you.”

   "What other means do you have, can you also show me? It will make me feel at ease." Harman took the opportunity to say.

  Grandpa Gou smiled and said, "We will still have fierce battles when the assassin comes, so there is no need to waste energy now."

  Haman laughed and galloped his horse, and Mo Poor immediately patted his horse and followed closely.

   Instead, Lord Gou separated from the horse team, inspected the surroundings, and opened Hawkeye for half a second every few seconds.

  The palace is full of surveillance. Although people can't detect the assassin's sneaking in, the machine can, through face recognition, automatically call the police after distinguishing strangers.

  However, in such an open place as the racecourse, Lord Gou still needs to use his eagle eye to patrol.

  Each person’s Hawkeye is turned on for a different time. It is impossible for them to open it for 24 hours, at most tens of minutes.

  So turn it on for half a second every once in a while, and with the reflexes of the members, you can instantly know if anyone is sneaking at a glance.

   After all, if someone appears and disappears on the field between opening and closing, there is no doubt that someone is using assassin steps on the field.

  The whole morning was spent peacefully, without any trace of the enemy.

   In the afternoon, Haman was unconscious again, and rode to his pet paradise.

  This prince not only loves horses, but also raises many rare animals, from lions to crocodiles, to monitor lizards, vultures, and all kinds of beasts and birds of prey have become his personal pets.

   There are more than 500 pets, big and small, in the sky and underground water. For this reason, there are more than 800 staff who take care of pets, and they come to work regularly every day to take care of animals...

   Lord Gou patrolled around, and Mo Qiong never left.

   Mo Poor wasn't surprised that Harman raised so many rare animals. After all, he also raised a panda himself.

"Mo, this eagle cost me 60 million U.S. dollars. It is a very precious alien species. I raised it myself! And this group of hyenas is the most ferocious group in Ethiopia. Here! This one is the East African hyena. The queen of the dog family!" Haman took Mo Qiong around his zoo and introduced his pets.

   "Yeah... that's amazing... oh! Is it..." Mo Qiong said perfunctoryly, while his eyes looked around.

   "Ang! Hastur!" Haman called out, and an eagle descended from the sky.

  Haman stretched out his hand, and saw the eagle land on his arm obediently.

   "It needs to eat fresh beef every day, so I specially import it from Australia..." Harman said, stretching out his other hand and handing over a piece of **** steak.

  However, his well-behaved pet suddenly became irritable, and its sharp claws slammed into Haman's arm.

   His piercing eyes stared at Haman, and the eagle's beak stabbed at Haman's head.

   "Ah!" Haman looked at his love eagle in horror, and he was stunned.

  The incident happened so suddenly that Mo Poor didn't expect that the eagle, who was very obedient before, would suddenly attack his master.

   At the critical moment, Mo Poor didn't even have time to draw his gun. With a thought, an air wall blasted out of nowhere in front of him.

   This rigid mass of air slammed into the eagle's beak hard, leaning back against its head, and fell over directly.

   While it was repelled, its sharp claws tore away the flesh and blood from Haman's arm.

  Haman screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and heard a gunshot, Mo Poor directly exploded the head of the crazy giant eagle.

   "Ahhh! Hastur!" Haman howled until tears came out, and he didn't know whether it was from the pain or because he felt sorry for the death of the eagle sauce he raised.

   "It's dangerous! Doctor!" Mo Poor shouted immediately.

  Medical personnel arrived quickly and treated Haman's injuries immediately.

  However, while Haman cried out in pain, he still said in disbelief: "How is it possible! My Hastur! How could it attack me!"

   "What if it is tampered with and is crazy? None of the staff here can leave!" Mo Poor shouted.

  Grandpa Gou also said: "Including those who changed shifts before!"

  There are too many pet staff, and it is impossible for them all to live in the palace. Most of them live outside. These people are either mixed with assassins, or used indirectly like celebrities.

   "It's really hard to guard against. I almost forgot that animals can kill people..." Mo Poor said in a deep voice.

   Lord Gou squinted his eyes and said: "The previous one was not an assassin, this time he is not even a human... Next time he might just throw a bomb."

   As soon as the voice fell, an alarm suddenly sounded in the distance.

   "Master Gou! Found the assassin! I just passed the main gate of the palace! But I can't see him!" The peripheral staff immediately warned.

   Lord Gou immediately opened his eagle eyes, rode towards the main gate, and searched for traces of the assassin.

   Sure enough, he saw a ghostly figure running in the distance at a speed beyond the limit of human beings, approaching the bedroom.

   Lord Gou frowned, looked up cautiously, and sure enough, he saw another assassin, bypassing all the monitoring through the hang glider, falling from the sky, approaching the zoo.

   "Boom!" Seeing Lord Gou look up, Mo Poor naturally looked up and saw it too.

   Without further ado, a shot is just a shot away!

  Hearing that Mo Poor fired, Haman was startled again. He reached out to touch his clothes in a daze, and asked, "What do you mean?"

   "Plop!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, a corpse fell from the sky and landed not far from his eyes.

   "Ah!" Haman exclaimed, only to realize that Mo Poor shot dead an assassin flying from nowhere without him being aware of it.

   "He came from..." Haman wanted to ask something, but Mo Poor jumped off his horse, grabbed him and turned sharply in the air, and retreated violently.

   "Boom!"

  The fallen corpse exploded directly. The bomb was so powerful that it directly blasted a hole in the ground, and the surrounding railings were blown off.

  Mo Qiong stopped in front of Haman, propped up an air wall, and was covered by two horses, but he was not injured by the distance.

   "The other one went to the palace, and probably wants to arrange something... Mo Poor, you stay, I'll arrest him!" After finishing speaking, Lord Gou flattered his horse and left.

  Mo Poor nodded, disbanded the air wall, and immediately there was horse meat and horse blood smeared on the air wall in front of him.

   "I saw Qi just now!" Haman ignored the explosion, as if he had become accustomed to the explosion, but was very surprised that there seemed to be some invisible barrier blocking the shock wave in front of Mo Poor during the explosion.

   "Shut up, it's poisonous!" As soon as Mo Poor removed the air wall, he smelled a pungent smell. He immediately put on his costume again and enveloped Haman in it.

  The bomb contains poisonous gas, but it is not colorless and odorless poison, no wonder it is released in this form.

  Although the concealment is not good, the toxicity is very violent.

  Mo Poor felt dazed and had difficulty breathing after inhaling just a little.

   "Neurotoxin...don't take too much!" The medical staff quickly put on the gas mask, found a bottle of medicine from the large medicine box, quickly took it out, and injected one to one person on the scene.

  Obviously, the Lanbai Society can basically cure any poison, and it is fully prepared to deal with this assassination.

   "Master Gou, you seem to have been transferred away from the mountain..." Mo Poor opened his eagle eyes and looked at the scene, and saw several figures walking back and forth between the buildings from a distance.

  Among them was a sharp white figure, with his head slightly lowered, walking slowly, just approaching from the righteous path of the Lord, without even sneaking.

   "It's finally here! Shoot!" Seeing the white figure, Haman was not only not afraid, but excited.

   Directly ordered his subordinates to shoot. Not only the security guards of the Blue and White Society, but also his own personal armed forces to protect him.

   This order was followed by countless gunshots.

  However, that figure, erratically moving left and right, approached at a very trance-like pace, and the bullets whizzed past him, and occasionally turned his head or turned his body slightly, and all of them were shot in the air.

   Not only that, while the opponent dodged the bullet gracefully, he also threw a marble backhand.

  Mo Poor stood in front of Harman, and the surging air pushed away all the marbles, but still failed to save the other gunmen who were too far away.

  Haman's men suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen people were killed or injured.

   "What!" Seeing the man in white dodging the bullet, Haman wondered if he was a member of the club, right? This is a human?

  The white-clothed man said leisurely: "Lanbai Club's... guns are not used, we use swords to decide his life and death..."

   "Boom!" Mo Poor shot like a twitch, and it was fired.

  The man in white tilted his head, turned his body sideways, and made a dodging movement.

   Then, his body froze, and he fell to the ground with a thud. Blood and brains flowed out from his forehead, instantly forming a pool of blood on the ground, staining his white clothes red.

   "You speak too slowly..." Mo Poor muttered.

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   p.s: Sorry. Why can't I see this chapter?

  (end of this chapter)