Song Xinsu left in a daze, the king of people, the king of people. Li Ci actually knew the king of people, and even that king of people might be his master. Song Xinsu clearly remembers how humble and respectful his own son was when Yanjing came to the home of the old man who was the founding father of the country when he came to the house of the founding father.

In the box, Li Ci and Gu Yihan then left, and Gu Yihan did not forget to bring a toad mirror before going out.

Sending Gu Yihan to the school gate, Li Ci left. was going to send it to the dormitory, but Gu Yihan refused. There are many popular people, Gu Yihan is quiet and doesn't like to make a little thing angry, and he also knows that if the photos of himself and Li Ci together are put on the Internet by some people with good intentions, Li Ci's life will also be greatly affected.

Walking slowly on the street, there was an endless stream of descriptions, and Li Ci had a faint smile on his face. It is worthy of being at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and it is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and Li Ci has been wandering around, and he also found a few martial artists. Although their dress is plain, their bulging temples tell those who understand that they are practitioners. Although they are all at the level of some knocking heart (bright energy) and blood (dark energy), it is really rare in this world that is not suitable for the survival of martial artists, after all, Li Ci has only seen Chen Fu, a martial artist, in Xifu.

Although Xifu cannot be compared with Yanjing, it is also one of the most economically developed regions in the country, and its stability maintenance efforts cannot be so bad that there is not even a single martial artist. It's really that Li Ci's method of killing five people in a row last night was too weird, and it reached the heavens, causing a large number of Yanjing's warriors to scatter out to find, subdue, and arrest last night's murderer.

In fact, if Li Ci went to a crowded place after the shooting in Xifu, he would also find a lot of martial artists hidden in the crowd of people coming and going.

Li Ci is introverted, even if he is close to Li Ci, he only thinks that Li Ci is just an ordinary person.

After hanging out, at noon, Li Ci casually found a restaurant and returned to the apartment to practice after eating. Song Xinsu said that those people Wang Kezhan half a regiment or something, Li Ci didn't pay too much attention to him. The number of half a regiment is only a matter of effort, which is completely easy for Li Ci to do in today's world, but the deterrent power of the country is not only the army, but also those cutting-edge technologies. Bazookas, tanks, helicopter gunships and even nuclear weapons, there is always one of these weapons that can clean up the rivers and lakes.

This is what Li Ci is really afraid of.

Modern warfare is different from ancient times, where it has been fought for thousands of years, but military equipment has become one of the decisive factors influencing war.

No matter how skilled you are at the millet plus rifle, it can't withstand a single nuclear bomb from the enemy.

When night fell, Li Ci was eating takeout in the apartment, a Yanjing roast duck was eaten with relish, authentic or not authentic Li Ci did not know, but the taste was quite good.

"Knock knock. There were three knocks outside the door, Li Ci put down the takeaway box, the door opened, and there was a thin man wearing a peaked cap standing outside the door, the man smiled slightly, and before Li Ci could speak, a sharp knife was plunged into Li Ci's abdomen.

Li Ci's right hand swiped downward, and the back of his hand hit the man's wrist, and the strong impact almost broke the man's wrist. The man's face showed a painful look, and before he could let out a miserable scream, Li Ci gently slapped the man's chest with a palm, and the man seemed to have lost his strength all over his body, and his body fell lazily.

Li Ci looked outside the door, there was silence, and then dragged the man to close the door, and sat back in his position and ate roast duck with relish, as if the man paralyzed on the ground no longer existed.

After eating and drinking, Li Ci washed his hands, sat down on a chair, and said, "Say, give me a reason not to kill you." ”

"Who the hell are you?" said the man paralyzed on the ground, "you are not an ordinary person who knows how to punch and kick at all. ”

"Can't you understand people?" Li Ci frowned and said, "It's really a bit troublesome." ”

After a while, Li Ci got the information he wanted from the man's mouth. The man's name is even forgotten by himself, and most people call him Fang, a native of the Philippines in Southeast Asia. Zeng Jin was an underground black boxer boxer, and later changed his career to become a killer, and he received a list to kill Li Ci at two o'clock in the morning today, and it happened that there was also a flight in the country, so he took a plane to Yanjing. As for Li Ci's address and information, he was provided by his employer, and he lurked outside Li Ci's apartment for a long time, and through observation, it was determined that Li Ci was just an ordinary person and had no bodyguards or anything like that, so he decided to take action.

"Do you know who the employer is?" Li Ci knocked lightly, who the employer was Li Ci knew in his heart, and he just wanted to figure out how this group of killers contacted and traded with their employers.

Fang shook his head and said, "I don't know, we all received orders on the official website of the Hand of God." The employer will post the task on the official website, we will take the order according to our ability and price, and provide photos or videos to the hand of God after the task is completed, and the alliance will send the evidence to the employer and hand over the employer's money to the killer who takes the order, and there will be no connection between the killer and the employer. ”

After speaking, Fang Fang cautiously looked at Li Ci, whose face was calm.

Li Ci smiled and said, "What does the employer say about my identity and how much is the bounty?"

Fang swallowed his saliva and said, "The bounty is 200,000 Hua, and the information provided above is: male, thin, in his twenties, an ordinary person who can only do some kung fu, with an unclear social identity and cheap clothes." ”

"Do you think I'm an ordinary person who can only do kung fu?" Li Ci said with a smile, "If you are so anxious, aren't you afraid that your employer will be killed if you provide false news?"

"There's no way around it. Fang smiled a little wryly, and said, "The killers in the alliance will be counted, based on 240 hours, if the task is submitted within 240 hours, it will be regarded as a task completion, and if the time is exceeded, it will be regarded as a failure, and the task will be re-rewarded after five days, if there is no news about the killer within fifteen days, the killer will be deemed to be missing, and the difficulty of the task will increase, and no news within 30 days after receiving the order will be regarded as the killer's death." If more than five killers fail, the Coalition will re-evaluate the mission objectives and claim some compensation from the employer. As for the dead killer, if he dies, he dies. ”

Li Ci flicked a ball of paper to the fang's acupoint, turned on the computer, and said, "Log on to a website and show me." ”

The confinement in the body was broken, the fangs felt like they were breaking through the sky, and the blood in the whole body seemed to flow again, and when they came to the computer, their fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a cold skull pattern appeared on the black screen of the computer.

"Fang, a C-class killer, completed 24 missions and failed 13 missions. Li Ci looked at the information on the screen and read it, and the mouse pulled down was a description of the task of Poison Fang and related evidence.

"Not bad!" Li Ci said casually, fangs smiling awkwardly.