Expressionlessly, he quickly put the sniper rifle back into his private space.
Hunter picked up the dropped shell casing from the side.
Then, he relocked the door leading to the rooftop.
Before long, he had disappeared into the dark night.
Hunter knew that he didn't have much time.
Playboy Rob, while Charlie Clock was lying in the hospital unable to move...
He was the number two figure in Charlie's team!
After this guy's death, it probably wouldn't be long before the police started investigating based on his communication records.
Therefore, Hunter had to deal with the other threats as quickly as possible.
And the time left for him was not much.
The low roar of the motorcycle soon sounded on the street again.
Hunter drove the motorcycle, constantly weaving through the streets and alleys.
Over an hour later, he parked the bike outside a farm.
Hunter glanced at the farm's wooden gate and the low wooden fence beside it.
He leaped up, and with his current physical fitness three times that of an ordinary person, he easily jumped over.
The black man Left Ear's farm was not large, only seven acres.
This guy usually liked to tinker with explosives, so the place he lived was not close to the downtown area of Los Angeles.
Woof woof woof...
Dogs were kept on the farm. Hunter had only walked a few dozen meters after climbing over the fence when he heard the sound of dogs barking in the distance.
He was stunned for a moment, then continued walking forward nonchalantly.
Only in his hand, a pistol with a silencer had already appeared.
Before long, Hunter saw lights ahead.
The dog barking was coming from over there.
He was just about to get closer and deal with the dog.
Suddenly, Hunter heard a man's voice.
"Boer, shut up."
Hunter subconsciously looked towards where the voice came from and saw a figure vaguely visible under the light about a hundred meters away.
He had investigated before, so he knew that the black man Left Ear lived alone.
Seeing this, Hunter had a thought.
The next moment, the sniper rifle that had sniped Playboy Rob over an hour ago appeared in his hand again.
Raising the sniper rifle with both arms, Hunter didn't even look for a place to prop up the weapon.
The recoil of a sniper rifle was indeed not small, but with his current physical fitness more than three times that of an ordinary adult male...
That little bit of recoil from the sniper rifle really couldn't affect him.
In the dark night, he quickly opened the scope and aimed.
Hunter stared intently at the black man Left Ear, who was trying to question and soothe the hound kept on the farm.
Until the other party squatted down next to the dog he kept and his range of motion was no longer that large.
Hunter decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The low and conspicuous gunshot traveled very far in the dark night.
Almost the next moment after the gunshot sounded, under the dim light a hundred meters away...
The figure that was soothing the dog was suddenly hit as if by a heavy hammer.
He fell backward abruptly and quickly collapsed to the ground.
Woof... woof... woof... woof...
The tragic death of its owner and the spraying blood instantly stimulated the hound kept by the black man Left Ear.
Amidst a burst of violent barking and struggling, the hound actually broke free from the rope binding it and rushed quickly towards Hunter.
"What an excellent hound..."
Hunter glanced at the surrounding grass and couldn't help but shake his head.
It was almost impossible to find the ejected shell casing in such dense vegetation.
Simply putting away the sniper rifle...
Hunter took out the pistol with the silencer again. He didn't go to check Left Ear's condition.
With that shot, he was certain he had hit the person's body.
Being pierced through the body by a sniper rifle bullet, if one cannot receive timely help, the continuous bleeding alone can torture a person to death.
The black man Left Ear's farm was too far from the city.
Even the nearest small town was more than twenty kilometers away.
If Left Ear was truly lucky enough not to have his vital organs hit by Hunter, and if he managed to call for emergency help himself and lasted until the ambulance arrived...
If it really came to that, Hunter would accept it.
Having a mind to test his running speed at full burst, he didn't stand there motionlessly waiting for the hound to rush over.
Hoo!
Taking a deep breath, Hunter then suddenly burst forth.
His hands swung rapidly, and he rushed towards the farm gate at an amazing speed with all his strength.
His speed was extremely fast, far exceeding his usual running speed.
Even Hunter had a feeling...
He could go even faster.
However, he couldn't sustain it for too long.
"Is this my current speed..."
Feeling the wind constantly brushing past his face, Hunter soon felt that his speed definitely exceeded fifty or sixty kilometers per hour.
Faster than professional runners who have undergone years of training and reached the human limit.
To the point that he even felt that after he started running, the barking sound, instead of getting closer, gradually felt like it was moving away.
How wonderful!
Seeing the wooden fence not far away, Hunter leaped up and easily jumped over it again.
He then took out the motorcycle from his private space.
After the bike started, Hunter, already sitting on the motorcycle and beginning to calm his racing heartbeat, only then felt the hound's barking getting closer again, soon being less than ten meters away.
---Seeking Flowers--- "Consider yourself lucky!"
He smiled lightly, then started the bike.
In an instant, the motorcycle was like an arrow leaving the string, heading towards the distance once again.
In a VIP ward of the Light-Pons Private Hospital.
After eating some food simply in the evening, because his physical condition was still very bad...
Charlie Clock soon entered dreamland!
In the dream, he saw himself and Slater, who was about ten years younger than him, becoming lovers.
They even entered the hall of marriage!
The couple went to Europe after marriage, traveling through Mediterranean countries full of art and ancient civilization.
In every city where Charlie had once led a team to steal various precious artworks and treasures, the shadows of him and his wife Slater were left behind.
However, just as the couple was taking a small boat to wander around the canals of the water city Venice...
Suddenly, a yacht suddenly rushed out from the intersection of two canals, instantly overturning the small boat he and his wife Slater were riding in.
Charlie's swimming was not bad. After splashing in the river for a while, he soon climbed back onto the boat.
But his newlywed wife Slater gradually sank to the bottom of the river in her struggle.
"Slater!"
Charlie was in a panic and was about to jump into the water again to rescue his beloved wife.
At this moment, suddenly, there were several more splashes.
Charlie subconsciously looked towards the sound and saw several of his good friends and companions.
Lyle, Rob, Left Ear, and even the deceased Old John and Steve, were actually all bound by their hands and had shackles tied to their feet.
And the other end of those shackles was actually tied to large, glittering golden balls.
"Save me, Charlie!"
"Save me!"
"Charlie!"
As if noticing Charlie's gaze, Lyle, Rob, Left Ear, Old John, and Steve were kicked into the river one after another.
"No!"
Charlie watched the struggling figures in the river.
Just as he was about to save them, he realized that at some unknown point, his arms had been bound just like his companions, and a heavy golden ball was tied to his feet.
Suddenly, a massive force struck him from behind.
Charlie felt as if someone had kicked him hard; the next moment, his body tumbled uncontrollably into the river.
He felt the foul, murky river water constantly rushing into his nasal cavity.
Charlie wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all.
He could only watch helplessly as he sank deeper and deeper toward the riverbed..
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