Pick Up a Killer as Girlfriend Chapter 1111 1111: Rendezvous

In the jungle, danger lurks everywhere. Six hours after the competition started, large-scale battles gradually erupted.

Once there's a clash, casualties are inevitable. With over four hundred participants, who knows how many will be left after a week.

Xiaofan didn't understand. What are these assassins really after? Is it for that so-called licensed assassin title? Or for the high prize money? Has the world co to a point where even assassins can be honored with plaques?

Very soon, Xiaofan discovered that many assassins, upon encountering each other, would withdraw and not fight to the death imdiately, as they all knew how formidable the other was. They would retreat separately and continue searching for targets without interference.

In such battles, the weak will be slaughtered.

'Whoosh, whoosh.'

Amid a confrontation in the jungle.

An assassin swiftly dodged through, beneath glints of knives and swords, in the midst of a barrage of bullets, managing to escape unscathed.

anwhile, the previously ntioned weaklings surprisingly organized into small groups. They knew they were the weak ones and, for survival, to avoid being slaughtered, they gathered and attacked the strong together.

However, Lingze had ntioned in the eting earlier that a top-tier assassin is far stronger than twenty ordinary assassins.

The assassin effortlessly dodged the attacks of three people and engaged in a lee among them. In a brief opening, he managed to kill all three who had surrounded him…

Blood dripped down the blade, and the assassin's gaze remained icy cold. He casually took the Life Cards of the three, placed them in his pouch, and with a swift movent, vanished into the trees.

"Wow, this contestant number 107 is impressive."

In the video surveillance, the scene where the assassin fought one against three appeared before everyone. It was footage from an hour ago, deliberately shown in the conference hall to give everyone a better understanding of the assassins' capabilities.

Naturally, seeing such masters, these assassin organizations drooled at the prospect. If they could recruit ten or eight such experts into their organizations, they'd gladly spend any amount of money.

"Oh haha, this number 107 is our organization's number three ranked person, so don't bother thinking about it." The high-ranking mber from Germany's tank assassin organization proudly declared in the video.

Hearing this, the expressions of high-ranking mbers from various factions turned sowhat disappointed. Such experts had already been recruited by other organizations, so there's no hope of poaching them.

"Hey, Cross Society, as the host this ti, why did you only edit a few battle scenes, and there's not even a live broadcast? Are you deliberately keeping so experts' information under wraps?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with the few edited videos, the leaders of other assassin organizations voiced their opinions.

"That's a tropical jungle, and secretly installing enough surveillance caras to cover everywhere is impossible. The recorded videos are processed and selected, and the scenes just shown were the most complete ones. If anyone is not satisfied, they can install their caras in the tropical jungle; as many as they like. However, whether they can co out alive after installation is another matter."

Upon hearing this, the opinionated high-ranking mbers quickly shut up. After all, the area of the entire tropical jungle is so large that capturing exciting battles is already challenging. If it were a re thousand square ters, then everything would be fild.

Those in high positions just sit here watching these seemingly invincible assassins fight desperately for those elusive achievents.

Even if they beco the world's top assassin, so what? In the end, aren't they still working for those high above?

And Lingze, wasn't he once part of this? How long did he endure over the years, and how much did he sacrifice to reach his current position? Honestly, no matter how hard you fight, it's not as beneficial as having soone to help you. Without Muto managing everything for him, it would have been impossible for him to reach this situation today.

Now, with his legs crossed, Lingze looked at the scene in the video, perhaps feeling so sense of emotion.

But enough said, let's look at our student Xiaofan.

After securing the first Life Card, he continued moving forward quickly.

"Han, Shen Zuimo, Leng Yue, respond if you hear ."

As before, Xiaofan kept calling his companions' nas on the walkie-talkie.

"Zee zee zee... Zee zee, Xiaofan..."

"Bang bang bang."

Finally, Leng Yue's voice ca through the walkie-talkie. However, it was accompanied by a series of gunshots.

"Leng Yue? Are you in combat?"

"I'm being attacked by three people, and the other side has a sniper."

"I'll be there imdiately."

Connecting his phone to the walkie-talkie, Xiaofan quickly located Leng Yue's position and headed there as fast as he could.

Judging from Leng Yue's tone, it seed she was in a very tense situation, and he needed to get there quickly.

The swaying treetops couldn't hold even a trace of his presence, like a cheetah darting past with such speed that even the surveillance caras couldn't capture it clearly.

Thus, the staff responsible for watching the screens would quickly overlook such footage.

"Xiaofan."

Just as Xiaofan started his journey, Shen Zuimo's voice ca through the walkie-talkie.

"Zuimo..."

"I've been ambushed by three people here; where are you? I'll draw them to you."

"Three people? You..."

"Uh..." At this mont, a muffled groan from Leng Yue ca through the walkie-talkie, indicating she accidentally got hit.

"..."

"You go ahead. I can manage."

"Zuimo."

"Hurry."

"I'll find you after rescuing Leng Yue."

In terms of capability, Leng Yue is the weakest among the four. Using the most rational approach, rescuing Leng Yue first is the correct choice.

But regardless of who it is, whenever Xiaofan hears any of them being surrounded, his heart gets unsettled.

His speed had already reached its peak, with no ti for any pause.

"Leng Yue, report the sniper's position."

"At the three o'clock direction from my location."

"Alright, I've arrived."

"So fast?" Leng Yue was slightly surprised but dared not be distracted, continuing to grapple with the two in front of her while keeping an eye out for the sniper's bullets.

Indeed, upon hearing Leng Yue's words, Xiaofan imdiately spotted the sniper hidden in the grass. Xiaofan didn't bother with stealth, charging straight at the opponent.

The sniper, hearing the noise, imdiately aid the scope at Xiaofan. Seeing Xiaofan's fierce face, he reflexively pulled the trigger repeatedly.