In this plane, Ni Feiyang has not only unparalleled gun skills and knife skills, but also has amazing judgment on the enemy's actions. Among the chaotic crowd, Ni Feiyang instantly found the person who fired the gun.

The crowded figure turned into slow motion in Ni Feiyang's eyes. He saw a man in a windbreaker who seemed very calm in the chaos. He was crowded and swung his hand to shoot the second shot.

but!!!!

It's too late!!!

The man just raised his hand and a bullet passed through the gap in the crowd and accurately found his throat... His body was frozen in the crowd, motionless. Then he fell to the ground with a bang, and blood slowly flowed out of his head!!!

The black man who was blowing the saxophone sat foolishly, and sweat emerged from his forehead. Before he even understood what was going on, he saw Ni Feiyang slowly stand up, push the crowd away and come to the man in front of the windbreaker. Then he touched him, took away a wallet, and completely disappeared...

From the gunshot to the disappearance of Ni Feiyang, it only took thirty seconds!

This guy brought $3,000 with him. Ni Feiyang collected the money and thought to himself, "Damn you, Sloan, come on, send more killers, I'm short of money now."

Ni Feiyang followed the chaotic flow of people back to the street from the subway station. He thought for a moment, then crossed the intersection and ran into a shopping center.

Although Ni Feiyang killed two top killers in succession, this kind of nervous life made him feel very troubled. He felt more and more that someone had gotten an identity in the loom. Otherwise, how could the Assassin League, NB, know what he looked like? This is incredible. You can find yourself so quickly, unless you have such an identity in the loom early on, otherwise it will be impossible to explain.

There are no one else who can do this except God. However, now that I think these are useless, I still need to complete the tasks of this plane first.

However, for now, the Assassin Alliance has too many eyeliners, how can I turn from the light to the dark?

This kind of passive counterattack is not a long-term solution, right? Ni Feiyang was wandering around the shopping mall casually, thinking that the best way at present is to keep moving the geographical location. Over time, he can get rid of his opponent. He does not have GPS positioning on his body, so the Assassin League can't find himself in NB at all times, right?

Thinking of this, Ni Feiyang found a bathroom, changed his clothes after entering, and then walked out of the shopping center calmly. After he came out, he walked about 500 meters east, and suddenly turned around and got into a park next to him. After spending three rounds in the park, he followed a small path and returned to the street. As soon as he got on the street, he immediately stopped a taxi.

"Times Square." After Ni Feiyang got in the car, he said directly to the driver.

The taxi started and drove towards Times Square, while Ni Feiyang looked out the window and the reversing mirror to see if there were any trailing vehicles that suddenly accelerated.

The taxi arrived at an intersection and waited for the red light.

"How far is it?" Ni Feiyang asked the driver.

"There are three more streets, sir." The driver replied.

Ni Feiyang nodded, then he took out a banknote from his pocket and threw it directly to the driver. Without waiting for the driver to react, he opened the door and got out of the car.

After getting off the bus, Ni Feiyang got into the crowd, followed the crowd for a while, and then took a big bus that he didn't know where he was heading.

After getting on the bus, Ni Feiyang walked to the back row and sat down, closed his eyes slightly for a while. About twenty minutes later, he got off the bus and then got on another bus as fast as possible.

Ni Feiyang ran around without any purpose, and even he forgot how many roads he had walked and how many cars he had transferred. After that, he took the subway, circled around and went around. In the bathroom at a subway stop, Ni Feiyang changed his clothes again...

In the evening, Ni Feiyang was wearing a gray short windbreaker, a headcoat, and black frames, and took a taxi to return to the convenience store he had been to in the morning.

Ni Feiyang felt that he had almost finished half of New York, and many of them were running around irregularly. Even Sloan would be dizzy even in NB!

He stood quietly in a dark corner, staring at the convenience store, and he still hoped to try his luck here. It was around seven o'clock when Ni Feiyang saw a man walking out of the convenience store. He was wearing a black suit and dark yellow hair. He was taller.

Ni Feiyang has watched the movie and knows who this person is. He is not Wesley, but he has a close relationship with Wesley. This person is Barry, who cuckolds Wesley, and is played by Hollywood actor Chris Pratt.

On the surface, Wesley and Barry are best friends in the company, but in secret, Barry always thinks that Wesley is a coward, and he sleeps with Wesley's girlfriend when he has nothing to do.

Finally seeing a main character in the movie, Ni Feiyang naturally couldn't miss this opportunity. Although he was not Wesley, he could at least find out what Wesley is doing now from him.

Ni Feiyang did not impulse to grab him, but slowly followed Barry. Ni Feiyang lowered his hood and inserted his hands into his pocket, always keeping about ten meters away from Barry, and just following him all the way.

As an ordinary person, Barry naturally would not think that someone was following him.

He kept walking on the street without changing to any means of transportation. Slowly he walked out of the circle of Wall Street and came to a street with dazzling neon lights. Ni Feiyang naturally kept a close eye on it, and saw Barry enter an inconspicuous bar.

Ni Feiyang thought for a moment, and saw that there were no suspicious people around him, he also entered the bar. The bar was not big, and it was very peaceful inside, completely different from the luxury and carnal nightclubs that Ni Feiyang remembered. It seemed to be a safe haven in the noisy New York.

The bar is only more than 200 square meters, and there is a hall. There is a semicircular bar in the northeast corner of the hall. There are a few people sitting scattered by the bar. There are beer in front of them, and a hanging TV set diagonally above. There are more than a dozen small round tables in the middle of the hall, and there is a small stage in the northwest corner, and a middle-aged man is playing piano music.

In the southeast corner, there are some entertainment facilities, where there are the most people at the moment. They are all playing a game with great enthusiasm. This game is actually a target. Then someone stood five meters away with a feather marker and shot a round target.

At this time, a strong bald man was shooting the target. His target was pretty good, and most of them could be thrown into a circle outside the center of the red heart.
Chapter completed!