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    0098 Cleaner

    Amidst the music of the violin, the priest's body spun and flew out. A back molar tooth flew out from the gum bed with blood and flew towards the audience seat below.

    The priest endured the severe pain and stood up.  He pulled out a Nepali scimitar from the scabbard on the crook of his leg and struck Liao Yang head-on!

    This sword was like a thunderbolt, and it reached Liao Yang's eyes in an instant.  But Liao Yang raised his right fist covered with a crown finger to block the blade!  At the same time, Liao Yang poked the priest's eyes with two fingers of his left hand!

    "ah!"

    The priest screamed and his eyes were almost blinded.  He couldn't open his eyes in pain, and he waved the saber in his hand randomly!

    But Liao Yang had already pulled away and pushed away, then he jumped up, turned around and kicked the priest on the head!

    boom!

    The priest was kicked so hard that he took two steps back and hit the wall behind him.

    ¡°Fuck!¡±

    The priest could not open his eyes, his head was dizzy, and he almost fainted.  But he endured his injuries, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a defensive fragmentation grenade from his waist!  The priest would never use this kind of weapon. Once used, it would be difficult to escape.  But now it seems that it is no longer necessary!

    He grabbed the grenade and was about to pull out the safety.  Just throw the grenade in the direction of the music and you can kill your target!

    "Stop!"

    Liao Yang immediately stretched out his hands, grabbed the priest's hand, and suppressed the grenade for him so that he could not detonate the fragmentation grenade!

    The priest tried to pull his hand back several times, but the strength in Liao Yang's hand was not small, and he firmly controlled his movements, making it impossible for him to break free!  A violin piece doesn't last long.  The priest knew that once the target finished playing the song, his mission had failed!  This situation is absolutely not allowed!

    The priest suddenly lowered his head. As soon as he lowered his head, his teeth bit on the insurance policy, and he bit it off in one bite!

    Liao Yang¡¯s eyes widened. He didn¡¯t seem to have expected that the other party would use this method!  The palm of his right hand was like a knife, and when the priest bit down on the safety, he struck him in the throat!  The priest retched, spit out the insurance, and was caught by Liao Yang.  He dodged the grenade that was about to explode and inserted the safety pin back into the grenade!

    Just when Liao Yang temporarily stabilized the grenade, the priest covered his throat with one hand. At some point, the other hand grabbed the P220 silenced pistol that fell on the ground. He tried his best to keep his eyes open and shot  On Liao Yang's lap.

    Poof!

    There was a muffled sound from the silencer, and Liao Yang was hit by a bullet in his left shoulder.  He half-knelt on the ground, grabbed the Nepalese military knife at his feet, and threw it out!

    Snapped!

    The blade penetrated into the bone, and the saber struck the priest accurately on the forehead. He leaned on the wooden board, and blood spattered out, staining the wooden board behind him red.  At the last moment, he was holding the cross around his neck with his left hand, and his right hand and the pistol fell to the ground.

    "Amen."

    Liao Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly pressed his fingers, and closed the priest's eyes.  Then, unable to hold on any longer, he fell down and sat next to the priest.

    "You tell me, why bother."

    Liao Yang wiped the blood on his fingers, took out a cigarette, and slowly lit it, "It's not worth it"

    At this time, Zhao Mengsheng's song was gradually coming to an end. Liao Yang pulled open his shirt, and his left shoulder was already bloody.

    ¡°There¡¯s no way to protect her like this¡­¡±

    Liao Yang couldn't help but sigh. He pulled a piece of cloth from the priest's sleeve and wrapped it around the wound. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

    "It's meSydney Opera House, help me deal with it."

    "good."

    The other party quickly hung up the phone, and a wave of applause could be heard in his ears. Zhao Mengsheng was wearing a black dress, full of charm, bowed deeply to everyone, and left the stage with satisfaction.

    And Liao Yang was sitting there, before he finished smoking a cigarette, his eyes were already starting to turn black.

    "Sure enough, I am a bit oldif only before"

    Before Liao Yang could finish his words, the cigarette fell to the ground and he fainted.

    All the sounds in his ears dispersed like an ebbing tide, and Liao Yang's world fell into deathly silence.

    There was endless darkness in front of him. In this darkness, Liao Yang seemed to see a familiar figure.  She was slim and graceful, dressed in a white dress, holding a violin, and stood on the stage playing.

    There are many people in the audience, all wrapped in darkness, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.Liao Yang sighed, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have contacted you. I can find a small clinic myself to handle it."

    "Do you know a small clinic in Sydney that can treat gunshot wounds in a low-key manner?"

    Canary looked at Liao Yang funny, "And, as far as I know, even Smith has threatened to put a reward on your head. If you go to a small clinic, aren't you asking for death?"

    "Smith? I'm not familiar with him. Why is he causing trouble for me?"

    Liao Yang was puzzled.

    "Can't you figure it out? I know it."

    Canary said, sitting beside Liao Yang's bed, the familiar and pleasant smell of perfume poured into Liao Yang's nose.  The perfume Canary uses is also very sophisticated, Chanel No. 5, she wears this all the time.

    "Do you need me to tell you?"

    "How much?"

    Looking at Liao Yang's vigilant look, Canary couldn't help but smile, "I'm not an intelligence dealer, why should I spend money to sell intelligence Do you look at me as if I'm short of money?"

    ¡°That¡¯s for free!¡±

    Liao Yang looked happy.

    ¡°nonono¡­¡­¡±

    Canary pressed a finger on Liao Yang's lips and winked at him, "I know, but I just won't tell you. Because you are the most charming when you are in danger  ¡­¡±

    "You crazy woman"

    Liao Yang was furious. He endured the pain of the wound, pushed Canary away, jumped out of bed, and put on the shirt thrown next to him, "I will repay this favor!"

    After saying that, he pushed open the rear door and jumped out of the RV parked next to the Sydney Opera House.  Canary stood by the door, looking at the direction Liao Yang left, unwilling to look away, muttering to herself.

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