Assassin Simulator: I Deduced The Accidental Formula!

While saying such words, He Yike's complexion suddenly turned pale from his normal appearance, because he knew very well that he might have done a very stupid thing just now.

And not only that, but more importantly, the matter of shooting and killing Yan Guozhang by himself is probably a bit strange.

His head turned so fast that he didn't immediately indulge in self-blame.

You must know that Yan Guozhang is very careful.

Even the explosives installed on the whole body are very easy to detonate at the first time. How could he be submerged by such a large amount of water, making the weapons on his body unusable?

The only answer is the hand of the death artist, who forced Yan Guozhang to the point where this weapon cannot be used.

"Wow, this old man is really tough, he has dynamite in his mouth, and a pull tab in his pocket, and there are at least four or five things on his body that can trigger these things. 35

Li Mingwei obviously noticed the depressed mood of his companions, and he deliberately wanted to divert the topic.

However, He Yike is still quite good at summarizing himself, and he is not willing to evade responsibility, so he just said lightly.

"This time, I will take full responsibility for the arrest. I could have caught Yan Guozhang, but I was caught in the plot of the dead artist. I didn't handle it well. 55

As he spoke, he took out a firecracker from under Yan Guozhang's feet.

"This is the culprit behind the noise.

"It's also the reason why I got caught.

He Yike only sneered faintly at this time.

"This time we were completely played by the House of Death. He must first let Yan Guozhang destroy the explosives on his body, and then intimidated him, when this person was desperate and wanted to ask us for help... "

"The last despair after giving him hope again, because we will be startled by this explosion of firecrackers and then shot dead..."

"No, it's not us, it's just me.

He Yike sat directly on the ground, stroking his hair with both hands, messing it up, because he deeply felt that if the members of the action team were more experienced members this time, things might end. will change.

But maybe it was the death artist who predicted that it was the one who came to monitor Yan Guozhang to make such a plan.

・・・For flowers........

"In this confrontation, we or I lost very badly, and I don't even feel that there is any hope of defeating the dead artist.

He Yike looked at the front with wet eyes, and felt very painful.

And soon the brigade of the chasing team also arrived here.

Cheng Ningnan, out of some consideration, let the comrades who helped him arrest the arms dealer leave first.

He didn't know why he did it, and it was not until he got to the place that he was sure of the correctness of his approach.

Otherwise, it would be a shame for this team to find that the target that was originally intended to be captured alive was directly killed.

"pity..."

"But there is no way, the death artist has finalized the psychological state of all of us, and this kind of information, even we did not know at the beginning. 55

Cheng Ningnan felt a bit of a headache. If it was the other people in the team who were hit, it would be okay to say, but He Yike, a talented college student, had a smooth journey and never suffered any major setbacks.