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Chapter 1399 Three Seconds In The Future

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    Second, it's just playing tricks. Since you don't want to continue lending us money, we won't even repay the original loan.  Then lay down a bank and find a way to solve the arms problem.  There are always adventurers willing to take over this hot business.

    ? While looking for resources, while planning in detail, but also to contact all parties at any time.  Soon it was time for dinner.  Martin called the front desk and had two cups of coffee delivered, as well as some famous local snacks.  He went to school in North America and lived there for five or six years, so he is very familiar with the local customs.

    See that night has fallen, but Martin didn't turn on the lights.  First go to the large French windows, open the curtains, reveal a little gap in the windows, and breathe the fresh air in the sea breeze.

    Opposite is the noisy beach.  In the night, people did not reduce their enthusiasm at all, but became more lively.  Enthusiastic music and flames came from a distance. I don¡¯t know who lit the bonfire. Young men and women are enjoying the cozy beach.

    The waiter has brought coffee and snacks.  Before entering the door, some subordinates had checked carefully before calling to ask if they wanted to send it in immediately.

    Martin opened the door and asked him to put things on the small coffee table in front of the window. He drank coffee and ate a local dessert, enjoying a moment of peace.

    He was standing in front of the window, holding a piece of snack with both fingers, and was feeding it to his mouth. Suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes, a small circular bullet hole appeared on the window glass in front of him.  Immediately afterwards, a bloody flower exploded on his chest, and he lay down on the floor with a bang, and then, the guard next door rushed over, calling for help

    When Martin was at East Point Military Academy, he met an old professor of psychology.  The old professor taught him a skill called "Three Seconds in the Future". Not everyone can learn this skill. Only those who are born with strong premonition ability have a strong sensitivity to the sources of danger around them.  .  After a systematic wake-up training, it can be learned.

    One in a million people who can practice.  And Martin just happened to be in it.  He was weak and weak since he was a child, and he had no foundation in fists and weapons, but he grew up in a discriminatory environment, which made him naturally sensitive, which just stimulated his talent for prediction.

    With the help of the old professor, it took him half a year to finally master this "three seconds in the future" predictive skill: when he is facing a huge danger, his body will warn him in advance, and this advance time is only  three seconds.

    The sudden warning made Martin tremble with fear. He didn't think much about it, and subconsciously threw out the snack in his hand. He immediately fell down on the floor, not daring to breathe, and slowly crawled to a secret place, quietly transferred to the  In the other suite, I dare not lean against the window again.

    After another five minutes or so, his heartbeat slowly calmed down.  Intuition told him that the danger had passed.

    On the beach outside, in a small tent, through the night vision sniper scope, the target upstairs has disappeared.  Fan Zhiyuan lowered his head and cursed fiercely, "Shit!" He punched the beach, but shook his head helplessly, "The opportunity has already passed, and staying here will only increase the danger."

    He began to quickly disassemble the various parts of the sniper rifle, put them in his backpack, and prepared to transfer.  He had just packed up and was about to sit up when he heard movement outside, turned over by himself, and pointed a sharp knife in his hand at the neck of the one who got in from outside the tent.

    It was Ling Feng who came. He smiled and pushed the handle of the knife away: "How is it? The target didn't appear?"

    Fan Zhiyuan shook his head with a wry smile: "Appeared and disappeared again."

    Ling Feng looked out from the gap in the small tent. The beach here is more than 800 meters away from the building over there. Adding the elevation angle, it is obliquely upward, and the straight-line distance from the window should be more than 1,300 meters. Looking up again,  Even if the target appeared in the window, it would be extremely difficult to lock on and shoot again.

    He said to Fan Zhiyuan: "Let me just say, your long-distance plan won't work. Let's watch mine tomorrow night!"

    Fan Zhiyuan didn't respond, he was also thinking: Ordinarily, the man was looking out of the window and eating with something in his hand.  In this case, it should not disappear instantly.  The possible situation is that there is a sudden change in him, such as something in his hand that smells wrong and falls to the ground.  Or discover other special things.  There is another situation, that is, when he senses danger, he suddenly hides!

    However, the second possibility was quickly denied by Fan Zhiyuan himself: Is it possible?  There are so many people on the beach, and I hid so skillfully in the tent, even if he was condescending, it was impossible to find anything suspicious. How could he disappear out of thin air all of a sudden?

    Fan Zhiyuan couldn't figure it out either.  Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Okay buddy, rest. Tomorrow night I will??.  Anyway, he will live here for two days.  We still have opportunities.  "

    The waiter who delivered coffee in the hotel was originally arranged by Ling Feng to visit Feng, but now the target has been determined to live in the room on the ninety-first floor.  He didn't quite trust Fan Zhiyuan's long-range sniping, and thought it was best to strike face to face.  However, this requires more rigorous planning, because according to the news from the coffee waiter, the entire ninety-first floor has been guarded by Martin, and it is not easy to get close to him.

    Saturday night, quickly passed.  During the next day, Martin didn't go out all day, but just checked the computer in his room and contacted the outside world by phone.  He also never stood at the window, and the three meals a day were delivered to the door by the waiter, and after being inspected by the guards, they were picked up and sent to his room.

    The Sunday day passed quickly.  After dinner, Martin began to prepare all the materials for meeting the bank manager the next day. He felt that everything was well arranged and he was ready to go to bed.  Take off your clothes and hang them in the closet.

    He came to the closet, just as his hand touched the doorknob, suddenly his heart beat wildly again.  "No, there is danger!" Martin realized that it was his sense of foresight warning him that the danger would happen within three seconds.

    He hurriedly pulled back, and at the same time the closet door slammed open, and two women dressed in black jumped out of the closet.  Without saying a word, he stabbed the face with a short knife.

    Martin's martial arts are too sloppy, he is not the assassin's opponent at all.  It was just fortunate that he had the miraculous ability to predict the future in three seconds. It was really important to save his life for three seconds, giving him time to retreat into the suite and lock the door with a bang.  He wanted to touch the gun at his waist, but found that now he had taken off only a pair of underwear and no gun.

    The assassin was locked in the inner room, banging on the door, unable to open it for a while.  This annoyed the two female assassins.  They are Ling Feng's most proud subordinates, the top killers carefully raised, the Scorpion sisters.

    Ling Feng carefully designed a plan for them, quietly cutting off a floor slab from the downstairs room, entering the upstairs closet, and hiding it in order to hit it with one blow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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