Click.

When the maintenance worker said this, he closed the door with his backhand.

His gaze never left Chu Yun from beginning to end.

This is his goal today, and the other party has offered tens of millions of dollars for it. In the industry, this price is against the sky.

So he didn't allow himself to miss.

"Not yet. Chu Yun still maintained the posture of nesting on the sofa and shook his head.

In my hand, I finished writing a harassing text message to my sister-in-law.

He is now infamous, and there is even crowdfunding on the Internet to beat him. Chu Yun was under a lot of mental pressure and was in a very bad mood. He wanted to chat with his sister-in-law and relieve his depression.

"I can wait for you. The maintenance worker stood motionless in the doorway. Eyes like torches.

This is the thirty-eighth floor, and apart from this door he guards, Chu Yun has no way to escape.

"Do you want tea?" Chu Yun put down his phone and sat up to pour tea. "I'm the best Pu'er, the boss gave it to me. ”

The maintenance worker shook his head: "I'll be thirsty later, I can drink blood." ”

"Oh. Chu Yun took a sip of the hot Pu'er and glanced at the maintenance worker. Asked. "No one saw you come in?"

The maintenance worker still shook his head: "I'm a professional." ”

"I can see it. Chu Yun nodded. "But this building is full of monitors, and there will always be blind spots in your vision. If you get photographed, you'll be doomed from now on. ”

"Ten million. The maintenance worker said with a cold look. "It's enough to die in the world. ”

"Looks like I'm worth a lot. Chu Yun put down the teacup and lit a cigarette. "Can you tell me who your employer is before you do it? I'm curious. ”

"I'm sorry. The maintenance man pulled out a sharp dagger. The dagger was dull, but it was unusually sharp. "There are rules. ”

"Understood. Chu Yun took a puff of his cigarette, his face as calm as ever. "You should have done a thorough investigation of me after you took the mission, right?"

"Of course. The maintenance worker took a step towards Chu Yun, his steps were calm and full of killing.

"Then you should also know my methods, right?" Chu Yun flicked the cigarette ash skillfully, his expression indifferent.

"Yes. That's why they paid me a lot of money. "The maintenance worker is one step at a time, and he is solid, just waiting for a thunderous blow.

"It seems that you are very confident. Chu Yun puffed out a puff of cigarette and snuffed out the cigarette that only the butt of the cigarette remained.

"Talking can relieve the stress of facing death, I understand. The maintenance worker was only three steps away from Chu Yun, and there was only a coffee table in between. "Don't worry, I'll do it cleanly, even if there will be pain, it's only for a moment. ”

"Then you're quite professional. Chu Yun smiled, looking calm.

There is only one bite left in the cup.

The obscure dagger is also approaching step by step.

"It's ok. I have a lot of respect for my profession. "The maintenance worker looks fierce, and the killing machine is bound to appear. "So, are you ready?"

"What about you?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically without warning.

The maintenance worker smiled.

A cruel and contemptuous smile crossed his lips.

"Young people. One can beat ten, and there is indeed proud capital. "The maintenance worker has a sharp tone, like a bloodthirsty beast. "Hitting and killing are two different things. When I was as young as you, one could fight fifty. On average, one is knocked out every two seconds. ”

After saying that, the maintenance worker wasted no more time.

It's been more than three minutes since he's been in the house, it's prime time, and he has to make a quick decision and leave quietly.

If you don't leave for five minutes, it's a big taboo.

If you don't go for ten minutes, from the summary and analysis of more than 100 tasks in the industry, there is a more than 60% chance that you can't go.

The maintenance worker has been in the industry for ten years, and every time he performs a task, he will strictly control the time to minimize the risk.

Sou!

Without warning, the sharp dagger stabbed into Chu Yun's heart.

He's a killer, and his shots aren't fancy, and he doesn't show off his skills.

He pursues a lethal blow, killing his prey with minimal risk.

This blow, he is bound to win!

However, he failed.

When the dagger in his hand was less than five centimeters away from Chu Yun's heart, his movements came to an abrupt halt.

The maintenance man's action is not slow, and even so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish with the naked eye. And his career over the years has always been sharpening his shooting speed.

Only if you kill people quickly enough can you not be counter-killed.

But just now, just when his dagger was about to pierce Chu Yun's heart. In less than one and a half seconds, Chu Yun crushed the teacup and cut the maintenance worker's throat with the broken porcelain.

The maintenance worker felt a chill in his throat and immediately stopped.

His pupils constricted, and he looked at Chu Yun incredulously. The other hand also quickly covered the throat that was oozing blood.

"Can you tell me now?" Chu Yun put down the porcelain piece stained red with blood, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of pu'er. "Who sent you?"

There are many possibilities for who is behind this. For example, Han Jin, such as Qin Zhenghao, such as Lin Feng, who was lame. For example, the man who was high up, but longed for Chu Yun's corpse on the street.

The maintenance worker took two steps back. The dagger in his hand has also been put away.

It was after this moment of horror that the maintenance man determined one thing. He was incapable of hunting Chu Yun, and he didn't even have the qualifications to pose a basic threat.

In fact, his throat was cut, and he had lost his combat effectiveness.

But what made him wonder was why his throat was cut, but he didn't feel suffocated, and there was no blood spraying wildly.

What kind of trick did Chu Yun do? What did he do to his neck?

"No, you can't. The maintenance worker moved towards the door.

He hunched slightly, like a wounded beast. His eyes flashed, looking for an escape opportunity.

"You are really professional, and you would rather die than betray your employer. Chu Yun lit a cigarette and said with his thin lips slightly open.

"You may not be able to kill me. The maintenance worker moved backwards. "If I want to go. ”

"Let's go?" Chu Yun smiled.

The smile was like a demon, and there was an almost cruel cold light in his eyes: "You are already a corpse, where can you go?"

The maintenance worker's heart sank, he thought that Chu Yun was going to kill the killer, and he was even ready to defend.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun was still sitting on the sofa without moving.

But a chill finally came from his throat.

The sticky blood also broke through the skin and mucous membranes and gurgled out.

"What's going on..."

The maintenance worker looked at the palm of his hand stained with blood from his neck, and he couldn't help but feel creepy, and his scalp was numb.

"Why don't you tell me who your employer is first?" Chu Yun took a puff of his cigarette. "Maybe I'll relent, call an ambulance for you. ”

"Will you?" the maintenance man's tone softened.

The fear of death made him no longer tough.

"No, it won't. Chu Yun shook his head. "I lied to you. ”

The maintenance worker was furious, and the wound in his throat was constantly expanding due to the tightness of his muscles.