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Chapter 577

~2 min read 313 words

"Everyone, come and lean out a little to look down..."

Just as the man turned his face toward the tourists, the sound of helicopter rotors suddenly came from behind him.

"Ah, a helicopter!"

"A pure black helicopter is so rare."

Hearing the tourists' words, the man turned his head to look behind him.

A helicopter with a pitch-black fuselage was flying toward the CN Tower.

"Could that helicopter be..."

A shadow fell over the man's expression.

Just then, the man's body suddenly swayed violently. He felt a warm liquid on his chest and looked down.

"Ah..."

The front of his chest was dyed a bright red by blood, soaking through a large area in the blink of an eye.

The man standing at the edge of the platform fell forward powerlessly, and the safety rope connected to the rail suddenly pulled taut, causing the man's body to tilt sharply outward.

Seeing the man leaning out and suspended in mid-air, the tourists even let out a cheer and applause.

No one noticed that fresh blood was flowing out from the man's limply hanging cuff.

The woman sitting with her legs extended out of the open cabin door of the black helicopter opened her left eye, which was tattooed with a butterfly, and moved her eyes away from the sniper scope.

The helicopter banked sharply and slowly moved away from the CN Tower.

Chianti, a sniper as skilled as Korn, looked at the man's suspended body and let out a mocking laugh: "How unsightly. It's a death face quite fitting for a spy."

After spitting out the disdainful words, Chianti moved the microphone on her helmet to her lips.

"Aquavit has been taken out."

"As expected of you. Come back immediately."

Hearing the voice, Chianti clicked her tongue unpleasantly: "Tch, even if you didn't say it, I would have done so." ===== CHAPTER 579 =====

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