Chapter 44: The Quick Knife Hand
"They are all smart people, I don't know what to say, there is a reason why I can make the Zou family believe me. Zhou Dayu snorted lightly and said meaningfully: "Anyway, although Zou Mao was killed by Cang Hao, I suspect that someone at the top wants Zou Mao's life, and Cang Hao is just borrowing his strength!"
"Why do you say that?"
Zhou Dayu asked rhetorically: "Don't you control the actions of your police?"
As soon as Zou Feng died, although Zheng Yuejun was safe and sound, he was also excluded from the inner circle and knew very little about the internal affairs of the police. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I've been busy these two days......"
"I received information that on the morning of the attack, the special police, the armed police, and several departments were holding an anti-terrorist drill in the nearby area, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. I looked at the map curiously and found that the exercise area happened to cordon off the hilltop villa, which meant that no one could enter this area. Obviously, this is a condition for Cang Hao to create a zΓ o and be able to clean up Zou Mao calmly. After a pause, Zhou Dayu said with a smile: "Being able to mobilize so many departments at the same time, and making these departments really think that this is just an exercise, and no officials of sufficient level can't do this." I don't know if Zou Mao was aware of it before he died, in fact, he couldn't leave the villa on the top of the hill at all, so he had to sit and wait for death. β
Zheng Yuejun gasped: "I see!"
"I'm surprised, you are also a detachment leader, and you don't know such an important thing. β
"I really don't know, it seems that you Zhou Dayu are very smart and can make full use of Zou Feng's lineage left within the police system. But don't look down on me......" Zheng Yuejun said this, and sneered: "Don't forget that you have something to ask me!"
"You misunderstood me, I didn't look down on you in the slightest, I just wanted you to think about my words. If you don't stay united with me, it's not going to be good, and now you don't know anything, and then you may not be able to do anything, until you lose your freedom and even your life completely. Zhou Dayu handed Zheng Yuejun a cigar and asked with concern: "Anyway, how about the help I asked you to help?"
"You're looking for me, you're looking for the right person. Zheng Yuejun raised his voice and shouted, "Come in." β
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came in from outside, who looked to be twenty-one or twelve years old.
He is very thin, about 1.7 meters tall, and wears a neat suit.
Although the Axeman usually wears a suit, he is different from the Axeman, who looks like a gentleman, while he is a gentleman.
It is this posture that makes Zhou Dayu look down on him a little: "This one is ......"
"My name is Blademan. The young man smiled: "You can call me that." β
"Quick knife hand?" Zhou Dayu smiled a little disdainfully: "Do you killers especially like to let others call themselves by their code names?"
"As much as possible, we don't want to reveal our real names, and even if we do, it doesn't make much sense. The fast knife hand didn't need Zhou Dayu to greet him, and directly found a seat and sat down: "An ordinary name will not leave too much impression on others, but the code name is different." Generally speaking, it is easier to remember a code name than to remember a name, and more importantly, the code name can reflect the characteristics of this killer. β
"Yes. When Zhou Dayu heard this, he looked down on the fast knife hand even more, because there was too much nonsense.
"Also, I was forced to be a killer, and when I appeared as a killer, I was called a quick knife man. When I use my real name, I live the ordinary life of an ordinary person, and I want to distinguish between the two lives!" The knife hand pouted: "Do you have any questions?"
"You're not afraid of schizophrenia?" Zhou Dayu asked casually, "Do you know the short axeman?"
"I've heard of it, but I haven't come into contact with it, his famous serial killer. I'm different from him, he kills people for fun, I am a killer for money. The fast knife hand said, pouting again: "That's why I'm offering a very high price!"
Zhou Dayu said directly: "Price, it's not a problem, it's a problem!"
"You want to test me?"
Zhou Dayu put on his cigar: "What do you say?"
The fast knife hand didn't answer, just raised his hand slightly, Zhou Dayu didn't feel anything unusual, just felt as if there was a breeze blowing in his face.
"I repeat, as long as you are satisfied with my skills, the least problem is money. Zhou Dayu said, took a puff of his cigar, but found that all he smoked in was air, but he had already lit the cigar just now.
Zheng Yuejun coughed and pointed to the cigar.
Zhou Dayu realized that he didn't know when, the cigar was cut in half, and the burning part had fallen to the floor.
What's more, as long as something that the human body is in direct contact with is touched, the body will feel a force, even if it is extremely slight.
And Zhou Dayu obviously didn't feel anything just now, even if he noticed that the cigar was lightly touched, it was more or less reasonable.
The speed was too fast, and Zhou Dayu said in surprise: "Quick knife hand...... People live up to their name. β
The fast knife hand smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." β
The fast knife hand said, and as soon as he raised his hand, Zhou Dayu realized that he had an extra scimitar with a strange shape in his hand, thinking that it was this knife that had cut off the cigar just now.
Zhou Dayu threw the cigar aside and directly told Zheng Yuejun: "I want this person!"
"If you're satisfied, it's fine. Zheng Yuejun nodded: "I'm only responsible for the introduction, and the next thing is your own!"
Zheng Yuejun didn't say it explicitly, but Zhou Dayu heard it, which meant that the price must be satisfactory to the fast knife hand.
Zhou Dayu did not hesitate to write a check and handed it to the fast knife hand: "Three million, this is only the first period, as long as you do things to my satisfaction, you will be paid this every quarter in the future." β
"It's more than 10 million a year, and it's completely tax-free, yes, Mr. Zhou is very generous. The knife hand nodded in satisfaction, but didn't take the check: "There is something to say ahead." β
Zhou Dayu nodded: "Please speak." β
"I'm a killer, but not a bodyguard. The fast knife hand looked at Zhou Dayu and said very seriously: "Killing a person and protecting a person is the relationship between a spear and a shield." I'm a spear-bearer, but I'm not good with a shield, do you know what I mean?"
"Understood. Zhou Dayu laughed: "You kid is real, I like it, then I'll tell you directly, I need to use people now, because I lack people under me, as long as you are a talent, I will accept it." I hope to be able to recruit talented people, and all the heroes in the world will return, so do you understand what I mean?"
"Got it, it sounds like you're a bit of a big customer. β
"That's right. Zhou Dayu nodded vigorously: "What's more, there is really a person I want to kill." β
"Who?"
"Canghao. β
"Cang Hao?" the fast knife hand thought for a while: "I haven't heard of this person, little person." β
"He's not a small person, if you say he has another name, you must know it......" After a pause, Zhou Dayu said word by word: "Blood Lion Jerod!"
"Is that him?" the fast knife man had really heard of this name, and his expression became very stern: "You want to kill the famous mercenary king?"
"Yes......" Zhou Dayu originally wanted to sue the fast knife man, but it was not now that he wanted to kill Cang Hao, because his strength was not strong enough, and the conditions were not mature.
The clinker fast knife hand interrupted Zhou Dayu's words: "Then let's do it!"
Zhou Dayu was stunned: "As much as possible?"
"I'm interested in competing with the legendary Blood Lion. The fast knife hand said, and Qing XΓΉ was quite excited: "I took this business, if I can really kill the blood lion, my price will double in the future!"
"You kid really loves money. Haha laughed, Zhou Dayu said: "However, if you can really kill Cang Hao, what is the money?!"
Let's talk about Cang Hao's side.
After playing a game with nothing to do in the ward for a week, Cang Hao decided to be discharged from the hospital, and now the situation changes every day, and one more day of delay may have unpredictable consequences.
Cao Yaru's dismissal was unexpected, and it was precisely because things like the Cao family's father and daughter turned their faces that there was nothing impossible to happen.
When I returned to work, the atmosphere was very calm, and no one discussed Cao Yaru's dismissal.
Of course, this is not because people really don't pay attention, but most of them are discussed in private, and on the surface it is necessary to maintain the harmony and stability of the company.
As soon as Cang Hao sat down in the office, Lu Jiaqi jumped up: "Mr. Cang, ......"
Cang Hao had a headache for this little secretary: "What's the matter?"
"Yesterday my grandfather called and said that I have been much more sensible lately, and I want to thank you for your teaching. β
"You're welcome!" Cang Hao laughed dryly: "Where am I qualified to teach you anything!"
"Then, I also thought about it, since I came to work in the company, I have indeed matured a lot. Lu Jiaqi thought about it sideways: "In order to repay you, I decided to ......"
Cang Hao hurriedly leaned back in the chair, lest Lu Jiaqi say the next sentence: "I decided to make a promise!"
"I'm getting paid today, and I've decided to buy you a set of clothes in return. β
"This ...... You don't need to. Cang Hao thinks that girls generally only buy clothes for their boyfriends, and they wear the clothes Lu Jiaqi bought to work, but I am afraid that everyone will misunderstand.
Clinker Lu Jiaqi said again: "I have discussed it with everyone, and everyone feels that it is really necessary to change your clothes." β
"What?" Cang Hao was a little annoyed, these people were not idle, they didn't work well, but they cared about what clothes they were wearing.
"Everyone agrees that you don't have much taste in clothes. β
"I go to work every day, I have to wear professional clothes, this thing is just like that, either black or gray, and then two, three, and four buttons, what kind of taste do you want?!"
"Look, when you say that, it really seems that you have no taste. Lu Jiaqi sighed lightly: "Wait for me after work, I'll take you shopping." β