These contestants have different mobile phone brands and appearance, so they don't have to worry about exposing their identity because of their mobile phones, but they all have the same software installed in their mobile phones.

One is to receive information from competitors.

The other is that it can receive the locator signals of nearby contestants, but there is a distance limit. Only when the distance between the two sides is less than 20 meters, the two sides can receive the signals of both sides.

Roaman followed father Chus leisurely. His fingers kept sliding on the mobile phone screen. He seemed to be returning text messages quickly. In fact, he watched closely around.

In the rush hour, there are more pedestrians on the road. Many of them are holding mobile phones. They are either making a phone call or looking at their mobile phones like Roman. They all look suspicious, but they also seem to have no problem.

However, according to the moving speed and distance of the red dot, Roman still locked two suspicious suspects. One is a strong man in a charge suit coming from the path on the left, while the other is a tall thin woman in a black windbreaker coming from the right.

The key is that both of them are still holding mobile phones, and the thin and tall woman is also pretending to make a phone call, while the strong man is holding his mobile phone and looking around fiercely.

Soon, both eyes fell on Chus.

Poor Chus didn't know, so he covered his stomach and staggered forward. Somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, perhaps because... That cup of coffee was too cold, or that sandwich expired.

In short, the problem will never be that glass of wine.

Luo yaman looked at the strong man's hand charging into the clothes, and the woman's hand touched her waist. He immediately smiled and turned quietly to the side alley. Once they hit Chus, their identity will be exposed, and then they will kill each other.

When they both lose, it's their time to do it.

But just then, in the alley where Roman turned, he helped each other out of a pair of black men and women. An old black man, leaning on crutches, looked blind.

The other is a black aunt, wearing a pair of sunglasses, who needs the help of the blind old man. She doesn't look very good.

Roman's expression changed in an instant, because these two people are one of the eight mission goals... No, it should be the second.

These two black men and women, of course, are Sam and Brandes.

After they were transported to the town, Brandes used his divination power to find Sam soon. Fortunately, they were not far away.

"It's all right, bran. It doesn't matter whether people like us have eyes or not."

Sam whispered comfort.

Brandeis sobbed, "shut up, you blind man. You've been blind since childhood. Naturally, you don't know the beauty of having eyes."

Sam said softly, "at least I see your beauty."

"Damn it." Brandeis pounded Sam on the arm. "Blind man, what's the use of saying this now? We're so old."

"Not old, not at all. You are always that beautiful and charming girl in my heart." Sam said with a smile, "in fact, I was worried about hurting you because of my own life experience, so I didn't dare to confess. But now my life has finally returned to normal, and even my granddaughter Victoria has begun to fall in love, so bran, if you like... "

"Shut up, shut up, shut up..."

Brandes couldn't help crying.

But the old couple rekindled their old love here, which made the opposite Roman eat a mouthful of dog food.

Or TMD whoosh.

Come on, guys, how old are you now? The old man looks more than 70. The aunt is younger than the old man and must be more than 50.

At this age, what kind of dog blood love play do you two play here?

Look at you two spreading dog food like this. Don't say you two are the target of the mission that needs to be assassinated. Even if not, as a single dog, Roman can't help but want to do it.

To become a champion and win the grand prize, you must assassinate three mission targets or five competitors. Now there are two mission goals in front of us, and Roman's men stretch out their consciousness to their pockets.

However, after reaching into his pocket, he woke up again and glanced back carefully. He saw the strong man on the left and Sam. He looked surprised and took a submachine gun directly from under his submachine suit. Regardless of other pedestrians on the road, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

"Damn it!"

Roman looked at the "poor" old couple who were all blind, hesitated, flew forward, threw Sam and Sam to the ground, and then dragged them to the depths of the alley.

Even if these two mission targets are saved, they must not be killed by others.

And Chus, at the moment when the strong man shot, couldn't help but kneel on the ground, covered his stomach and vomited. But this time, he just avoided the bullet fired by the strong man.

"Fark!"

The tall and thin woman took a shot in the shoulder, staggered back, drew a pistol at the strong man and pulled the trigger.

For a moment there was a loud gunfire in the street.

Innocent passers-by screamed and fled one after another, and Chus was frightened. Countless bullets passed over his head, so that he covered his head and arched forward desperately along the ground.

"Bichi, fake squid, go to hell!"

Although the strong man was shot twice in the chest, he still didn't fall down and shot wildly with a submachine gun. The tall and thin woman also took the opportunity to hide in the bunker and fought back with a pistol from time to time.

"God, what's the matter?"

Brandes grabbed Roman's arm, took a slight breath, and said in a deep voice, "thank you, boy. God will bless you."

"Hehe, I've heard this sentence once." Roman picked up Sam and branders and pushed them to the bottom of the alley. "Come on, there's a gunfight in the street outside. Two madmen are shooting at each other."

"Yes, old Sam, thanks to the boy's help, otherwise we will die."

Brandeis hugged Sam's arm and muttered like a frightened middle-aged woman.

As they walked deep into the alley, Roman, who followed them, showed his fierce eyes and slowly held the dagger inserted in his waist.

There's no need to use a gun to deal with these blind people.

Unfortunately, before luoyaman pulled out his dagger, a stray bullet came in from the outside, jumped back and forth along the walls on both sides of the alley, and the middle one was placed on the flower pot on the windowsill.

Just listen to the "Ding" sound, the flowerpot shook a few times and fell from the sky. Roman was quick in his eyes and hands, and hurried to hide next to him.

With a bang, the flowerpot fell to pieces.

Luoyaman clings to the wall next to him and breathes. If the big flowerpot hits his head, he can't stand it.

However, before he could react, perhaps it was because he had just avoided and hit the wall. The rusty fire ladder hung over his head and suddenly fell down and hit him on the top of his head.

A wisp of blood left on Roman's forehead. He couldn't believe it. He reached out and touched it, and then fell to the ground without saying a word.

As for Sam, like frightened ordinary people, they beat their crutches and ran away quickly. Just as they walked, they talked in a very low voice: "that bastard wants to kill us. He's lucky that the ladder didn't kill him."

"Panic what, I see, he must die miserably in the future."

"But what the hell is going on? I have a premonition that I don't want to. It seems that death is staring at us. "

"Your hunch is right. There is indeed a god of death staring at us."

Brandeis pinched Sam's arm. Sam understood in an instant. He took Brandeis out of the alley and walked quickly in the other direction.

Behind them, a bald man in a black suit followed.