A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

next second.

"Fake!"

"what happened?"

"His business card has a GPS chip inside."

"what?"

The assassin, incredulous, rolled down the car window and threw the torn business card out, still uttering incredulous remarks: "What kind of decent person would put a tracking chip in their business card?"

He couldn't believe it.

When he first saw Luke's business card, he thought it would be strong evidence.

At the very least, this business card can prove it.

Luke Dane still cares about his missing ex-girlfriend.

That's enough for them.

but……

The assassin never imagined that someone would have a tracking chip hidden in their business card.

Moreover, he was actually exposed because of this.

The assassin on the other end of the phone spoke in a chilling tone: "If he were a good person, he wouldn't have plotted to kill our BOSS."

The assassin didn't reply, but instead glanced at the rearview mirror again. In less than five minutes, the number of police cars chasing him had increased from one to five.

the most important is.

He could already see the black Audi A8 speeding toward him at an extremely fast pace in the distance behind his car.

As the assassin's thoughts raced, he came to a conclusion.

“I can’t leave, he’s coming.”

"Target?"

"Correct!"

"You know the rules."

The voice on the other end of the phone remained calm: "What can be said, what cannot be said. Death is not scary for us; it's just returning to the BOSS's side after we die. Once the BOSS's plan succeeds, we will still come back."

The assassin remained expressionless: "I know, but right now we can be certain of one thing."

This time, the voice on the other end of the phone finally showed some variation in tone.

"Yes, that means we've chosen the right bargaining chip."

"I should log off now."

"See you in hell, my friend."

"See you in hell."

After the assassin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, rolled down the car window, threw the disposable phone out, took a deep breath, glanced at the police car in the rearview mirror and the black Audi A8 that had overtaken the last police car and was rapidly approaching him: "You want my life? Let's see if you can get it."

Although their souls return to the BOSS after they die.

But there is a saying.

Better to die than live.

If there's a chance to survive, the assassin will still try to fight for the hope of continuing to live.

Say it.

The assassin slammed on the gas pedal again, increasing the speed once more. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and accelerated rapidly, widening the distance between himself and the police car behind him.

Lu Ke, who was chasing after them, glanced at the disposable phone that the assassin had just dropped and which had bounced on the road to replace it.

Earl also noticed the phone that the assassin had thrown out the window: "The agents have been notified to collect that phone."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ke immediately opened the cover under the central control screen, activated the speed-up device installed inside, and went all out.

next second.

The black Audi A8 accelerated instantly, then shot off like an arrow, quickly passing the second and first police cars. Seeing the silver Nissan speeding ahead, it rolled down its driver's side window and extended its left hand, holding a Glock 19.

Trigger pulled.

Three shots in quick succession.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

The three bullets spun rapidly as they left the barrel, hurtling towards the silver Nissan car in front of them, and then, with lightning speed, embedded themselves in a spot near the left rear wheel arch.

The assassin, who was speeding along, heard the sudden gunshot and the unique sound of a bullet hitting something, and instinctively stepped on the brakes.

But it was too late.

The assassin's internal alarm bells rang, and he couldn't help but utter a single sentence.

"Shet!"

"boom!"

Almost the instant the assassin finished speaking, a bullet pierced the Nissan's meager defenses, and a second bullet followed closely behind, embedding itself inside and penetrating the connecting rod.

The third bullet that followed instantly severed the connecting rod.

Well known.

The silver Nissan the assassin was driving was a rear-wheel drive car.

and so……

With its left rear wheel detaching, the silver Nissan was launched into the air under the watchful eyes of onlookers. After completing two and a half rotations in the air, it crashed heavily onto the road amidst a tearing gust of wind.

Boom!

The silver Nissan collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, upside down... no, only the three wheels were still spinning at high speed.

Lu Ke stepped on the brakes and steadily parked the vehicle about thirty meters behind the silver Nissan that had landed.

As he and Earl got out of the car, the assassin in the silver Nissan was also bleeding from his head, struggling like a demon to pull his body out of the collapsed car.

Yes.

draw out.

The killer's lower body was not only a bloody mess, but even the bones had broken through the flesh and exposed to the outside.

but……

He is not dead yet.

After the assassin moved himself out of the car, he saw Luke and did not make any unnecessary movements. Instead, he leaned his back against the car behind him, lowered his head, and took out a cigarette with his equally blood-soaked right hand. Leaning against the car, he lit one for himself.

He simply didn't want to die in the cramped car.

That's it.

By the time Luke led Earl to the assassin, the assassin had already lit a cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, looked up at Luke, and with a mocking expression on his blood-covered face, asked, "Luke Dane!"

Lu Ke looked at the assassin in front of him who showed no fear whatsoever and chuckled.

"People from Whitehorse?"

"Correct."

Sensing that his life was nearing its end, the assassin grinned, his mouth splattered with blood, and continued to look at Luke with a mocking expression: "Our BOSS will always be Lord Whitehoe, never you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ke showed no sign of annoyance.

“You are indeed very loyal.”

"The BOSS gave us a second life."

"is it?"

Lu Ke's tone was turbulent.

Throughout history, those who are ungrateful are often scholars, while those who are righteous are often butchers.

When he learned that 325 Hydras had gone missing, he knew that these 325 missing Hydras must be Whitehall's loyal hounds.

It's the kind of loyal dog that, even if its master dies, will follow its master's last command without any compromise.

Luke admires Whitehead quite a bit in this respect.

Regardless of what kind of old dog Whitehead was in his memory, at the very least, in the hearts of his 325 loyal dogs, Whitehead was heaven, earth, and their very meaning.

and so……

Luke was too lazy to waste words with the assassin in front of him and said directly, "You controlled Lucy just to deal with me. Fine, I'll give you a chance. Just tell me what you want me to do for you to release Lucy."

The assassin laughed heartily.

But soon.

The laughter turned into the sound of a broken gong.

The assassin coughed up a mouthful of blood, then gasped for breath, looked up, and continued to look at Lu Ke with a mocking expression.

"You think we're using Lucy to blackmail you?"

"Isn't it?"

Hearing the assassin's slightly sarcastic words, Luke's eyes narrowed imperceptibly: "Besides Lucy, do you have anything else that can threaten me?"

The assassin's smile reached its peak at that moment.

"Chief Luke Dane!"

"Your daughter is in our hands!"

"..."

Chapter 348 Princess Mengmeng!

The assassin uttered these words.