Assassin Simulator: I Deduced The Accidental Formula!

Yan Guozhang ran all the way, all kinds of trees and street scenes behind him were thrown aside by him.

In fact, as an old man, his physical strength is somewhat worthless, but in order to allow himself to persevere, so as not to fall into the hands of the dead artist.

He was constantly cheering himself up, thinking about how to save himself if he was caught by the Homeland Security Agency.

In fact, it is quite complete and complex.

"I must still have a chance.

"must!"

Yan Guozhang's train of thought is that as a highly skilled medical worker, as long as he studies with his heart, it is very possible that he will be spared the death penalty. Although the second half of his life is estimated to be only a miserable passing by, but as long as one lives, still have a chance.

"I gave up my entire career, even my own children, can't I continue to live?

He shouted so much, but at this time, after he crossed a road, he found two people across the street looking at him in astonishment.

Then he fell into ecstasy. Now that he has found the people from the Department of Homeland Security, it means that it is safe for the time being.

I still have hope!!!

Yan Guozhang thought so.

"I!!!"

""

Yan Guozhang's face was extremely distorted, he originally wanted to shout.

Unfortunately, things have changed.

A cannonball rolled inexplicably at his feet, and the power was very small, but Yan Guozhang stepped on him when he was madly charging forward, and suddenly the firecracker of this special structure exploded.

A blasting sound with extremely low lethality and a wide range of loudness was emitted.

And this operation was actually completed by Li Mo on a 7-story high-rise building next door. The box of firecrackers he found in the trash can was left by him, and the inside is a special kind of firecracker. The cannonball for children to play.

He only had one left.

Just before, he casually dropped it upstairs, and then followed the wind, the pair of firecrackers, and arrived at Yan Guozhang's feet.

And this one didn't notice so much in the panic, and obviously stepped on it directly.

So this also means that all the accidental plans are perfected in chains.

"This is the final song of the finale."

Li Mo smiled lightly.

But he didn't have any excitement or excitement at this time.

Because he knew very well that after solving Yan Guozhang, it was just the beginning. There seemed to be a hidden force within the dark net that had been trying to target him for no reason.

And those guys who hide in the dark are the ones who make him feel more difficult and difficult to deal with.

"But after the art game on my side is over."

"I will come with you slowly when I have time. I don't believe that you can never reveal any flaws. Even if it is only a 1/10,000 probability, I will capture your true body through deduction."5

He said it very confidently, and then slowly took out a camera from his pocket.

・・・・Seeking flowers・・・

Li Mo hid in a shadow with a tossing on the top, which was guaranteed not to be captured by any camera, and put that camera in front of him.

Slowly and without any rush to adjust the focus and aperture.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's time to witness the miracle.

He said as if he had ordered some kind of judgment.

Needless to say, the two people across the street were Li Mingwei and He Yike who had followed them all the way.

The two of them followed the signal sent by the drone to the previous place, and then saw the overturned sprinkler and the drone split into two by the manhole cover.

Coincidentally, after the manhole cover was blown high into the sky, it was inserted into a bush, which just blocked the only way for the two of them.

"It always feels like this is yet another provocation by the death artist."

He Yike is particularly keen in some aspects, and he did read out Li Mo's bad taste.

"The accident just now should have been caused by the detonation of the methane in the underground waterway, but I didn't see whether Yan Guozhang's body was already dead, or whether the accidental accident was continuing in a chain.

Li Mingwei was talking, feeling a little headache.

The most painful thing about facing a dead artist is that you never realize what role you are playing in his plan, a spoiler, or simply a part of the art itself.