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The driver bent down, stared at his big eyes, looked at Ivan and then at Jessica, and then nodded quickly to himself.

"You take us there without a map." Jessica said.

Jessica felt that even if the driver was instructed by Bullseye, he was a sinner, and it was not too much to ask for a way.

"Well, can you go by yourself? I don't dare..."

The driver shivered and showed a look of fear. His fear made people feel a little exaggerated.

"You coward! You almost bruised us! You refuse to even lead the way?" Jessica said in an angry voice.

"This..." The driver rolled his eyes, "I'm just an ordinary person, but the two of you..."

Ivan said: "That's fine without it, and there's no need to draw a map. Let's go, nothing happened."

"Ah? Why?" the driver asked with his eyes wide open.

"No reason."

"If you don't go, he will trouble you again!" the driver said quickly.

"Let's lead the way... There is only this option." Ivan shrugged.

...

The wind is warm and sunny, which is rare in autumn.

Bullseye also came out of his makeshift hut on the street.

"This rain really comes and goes quickly."

He was wearing a dark blue battle uniform and blue hood, looking at the cloudless blue sky, his voice was a little hoarse.

'DiDi', the contactor hanging on his waist rang, he took it out and answered.

"How's the block over there?" A strong male voice came from the contactor.

"Half," answered Bullseye.

"Do things thoroughly, and don't let Jin and down."

"If I take the money, I will succeed." Bullseye said.

"Half of the money has been credited to your account, and the other half, when I can't see anyone in the dozen or so streets of Queen Bartley who dares to call themselves the Maja gang." The thick male voice said.

"Don't worry, as a professional killer, I also need to make a name for myself."

"You don't need fame, you will always give gold and do things."

"Oh... just wait for the news, it won't take long."

After Bullseye finished saying this, he directly hung up the contactor.

Essentially, he doesn't want to be anyone's lackey. He sees himself as a hired killer and wants to make it his career.

But this **** man named Jin Bing used a lot of money to firmly control him, and even used him as a gang member.

This made him feel that he had no freedom. He decided to wait for the job to be finished. As long as the gold did not pay ten times the price, he would change the service, even if others paid less.

"I will never be a slave."

Bullseye squeezed the contactor so hard that it made a clicking sound.

"Bullseye?"

At the corner of the street, Ivan, Jessica, and the driver stood there, and Ivan waved to Bullseye.

The driver was obviously a little scared, trembling, unable to stand up straight.

"Who are you?" Bullseye froze for a moment, then asked.

"Do you know him?" Ivan pointed to the driver and asked.

The driver was hiding, always standing behind Jessica. Jessica frowned, pulled the driver in front of her, and then pushed gently.

After a staggering, the driver took five or six steps straight forward before standing up, and he finally stood in a conspicuous place.

Bullseye looked at the driver, the driver's eyes widened, and he said to Bullseye as he stepped back: "Head, I couldn't kill them both, because I didn't want this at all! Please let me go..."

"Who's the head? Are you calling me?" Bullseye stared at the driver.

"Yes, you, don't you recognize me?"

"What do you mean? I never knew you." Bullseye said.

Now Ivan can confirm that Bullseye has nothing to do with the driver, and the driver tried his best to deny that he and Gerry had nothing to do with it...

It is almost certain that it is from the Maja gang.

"He said that you sent him to hit us with a truck. Now is the time for confrontation." Ivan said.

"Oh?" Bullseye asked hoarsely, "Why?"

His eyes were fixed on the driver, and he was shivering coldly, and then he walked towards the driver step by step.

"Because... it was indeed you who made me..."

With a 'whoosh' sound, a flying knife slid across the driver's side face, tearing out a **** slit.

That's Bullseye's flying knife.

Ivan noticed that Bullseye also had five flying knives on his waist.

The flying knife that was shot finally smashed into the psionic barrier a meter away in front of Jessica and broke, and the handle and blade fell to the ground.

Jessica opened her eyes slightly, she didn't understand what was going on a second ago, and then saw Ivan standing beside her...

'Van... quite reliable...'

The driver's eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, his lips were trembling, he was obviously terrified.

"If you lie again, you won't be sidetracked." Bullseye said to the driver in a cold voice.

The driver turned slightly, showing weak eyes and begging Ivan and Jessica to help him deal with Bullseye...

"Yes, didn't the boss say that this boy is a righteous boy who is particularly nosy? Why doesn't he help me... Does he want to watch me get killed? Why didn't he do it!" He was so eager in his heart .

But Ivan has no intention of helping him at all, and Jessica is also watching suspiciously...

Finally, he realized that these two fourteen-year-olds were not so easy to use, and if this continued, he would be finished...

"I don't know you! Someone instructed me to do this, please... don't hurt me!"

The driver looked at Bullseye eagerly.

Bullseye approached him and grabbed his tie.

"So, who is it?" Bullseye asked.

"Yes!"

Before the driver could say anything, he screamed in agony, then fell down with trembling all over, foaming from his mouth and trembling.

The screams were terrifying and worrying.

It's not like it's scary...

"What's wrong with him?" Jessica looked a little helpless.

She was puzzled, how could a good person suddenly fall down?

Bullseye squatted down, pulled the driver's mouth and looked into the inside of his mouth. It was all rotten and his tongue was gone.

"Dead, his teeth were manipulated, and the poison in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was released." Bullseye said, "The people behind him are afraid that he will tell the truth."

Bullseye first patted the driver's body, then used his index finger to dig into his ear, and finally took out a small black round block full of small holes.

"This is the monitor," said Bullseye.

"Oh..." Jessica was a little stunned.

At this moment, without the driver's obstruction, Bullseye saw that the throwing knife he shot earlier had split into two parts and lay on the ground in front of Jessica.

"Girl, you have amazing skills." Bullseye said lightly.

Jessica didn't answer, just stared at the driver's body in a daze.

"Are you students nearby? How did you get involved in this? Because of your ability to be used?" Bullseye asked.

Ivan noticed that Jessica's face was pale, obviously not feeling well, so she said warmly, "Jessica, let's go..."

"Um..."

The two were about to leave, completely ignoring the bullseye...

"You two!" Bullseye shouted, "from Townsend Harris High School?"

Ivan stopped: "What's wrong?"

"Okay, this is my business card."

With a 'whoosh' sound, a hard card flew towards Ivan at a medium speed.

As soon as he raised his hand, Ivan caught it.

It is indeed a business card, with Bullseye's self-introduction and contact information on it.

"Show this to your principal. If you don't have bodyguards, your school will be safe if you hire me, but I'll have to wait until I finish this job."

"Oh." Ivan responded.

"Also, don't wander around the neighborhoods recently, there's bound to be a firefight, don't blame me for not reminding you, kid!"

Bullseye said in a hoarse voice.