57th Grim Reaper Organization [Part I]

"Hey, Ye Zhen, he doesn't listen, I can only drive faster, otherwise, look at this ghost weather, it's even brighter than just now, maybe it will rain in a few minutes!" Liu Yufei stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away.

"It's okay, hurry up, it's almost fine. ”

Ye Zhen was still about to open the window to inhale the beautiful air, "I'll go, it's really raining, Liu Yufei, you crow's mouth!" Ye Zhen hurriedly closed the window, and the raindrops were like arrows, piercing Ye Zhenke's Mercedes-Benz car, Ye Zhenke's heart ached!

"It's okay, it's good that I didn't drive my car, otherwise, I'll be finished!" That's right, I should have asked Liu Yufei to drive my own car, and then drenched him to death! Because Liu Yufei's car was a convertible, so, ah, haha! Thinking of this, Ye Zhen regretted not pulling Liu Yufei's car into the water.

"You're fine, okay, it's raining heavily, remember to save the glass and see it, drive the car well, I also need to rest." Ye Zhen took out PHS, time: 4:45.

"Wake us up at six o'clock. Ye Zhen is ready to rest, give yourself some time, and think about what that person's words mean.

"Six o'clock, little meaning!" Liu Yufei pressed the button of the next clock, "Six o'clock, alarm clock!" Liu Yufei said a few words to the button, "Drop, the setting is successful." This familiar control almost made Ye Zhen feel like he was sitting in someone else's car, not his own.

"Rest, I understand what you said, I drive longer than you, I don't worry, rest." Liu Yufei said proudly, Ye Zhen didn't pay attention to it, after all, Liu Yufei was indeed better than him.

Ye Zhen also fell asleep with peace of mind, hoping that he could have a good dream.

Jinju

A city closely connected to Fuzhou is not a state or an island.

To be exact, it can be said to be a city, county or city.

"Report!" a man dressed in black and hooded with a black hood clutching a report card in his hand.

"Come in, what's the matter?" sat a man with ordinary black hair, a stab wound on his face, which he could never remove, and a pistol and a knife in his hand.

"Old... Big, I'm sorry, I... We failed!" the man with the report in his hand was scared to report the matter to the man.

"Failure, failure is a shame, so why do I keep you? You forgot? We are the Grim Reaper organization, collect money to do things, but don't collect waste!" The man, picking up the sharpened knife, threw it at the man with the report in his hand.

"Ah!!" the man with the report in his hand let out a heart-wrenching voice and expression, and he cut off his thumb, "Boss, again... Trust me again... Let's do it once!"

"As I said, we collect money to do things, not waste, according to you, do you still have nine chances to fail?! Tell you to clean up the portal yourself, you still have to cost me a bullet!" As soon as the words landed, a pool of blood splashed on the wall, and the man with the report in his hand was already dead, and he was shot in the head with a bullet.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have taken on this task with confidence, but the Reaper Organization is like this, everyone is the same, and no one will favor anyone.

"Di......" The man who was called the boss pressed the 'Something button'

Two people, also in black clothes and black hoods, carried a sedan chair, and carried the person very familiarly, "Report, boss, give!" A person walked up to the dead man, took off an iron plate from his chest, and handed it to the boss.

"Very good, SS1379666, the number is good, but the popularity is a little worse!" As he spoke, the man put this iron plate on a wall, on which was written 'Glorious Death List' flashing five big characters, which were already very obvious, but the most obvious was not the five words, but the iron plate under the five words, which could not be counted, some of the old ones were sour, and some of them were so old that they were moldy.

"Report, boss, there is a case, five million bounty, just a deposit, and, as soon as we start to act, there will be another, twenty million! After completion, the maximum is 100 million!" A man, after a quick report, hurried in without waiting for the boss to agree. The mouth kept muttering, "Five million, twenty million, five million, twenty million."

However, the boss still looked indifferent, but when he saw that it was that guy, his face softened a little, "Next time I come in, at least wait for me to agree, otherwise, am I still the boss?"

"Okay, cousin, look at it, five million, it's just a deposit, as long as we start to act, there will be 20 million! If we fail, we will earn 25 million! If we succeed, it will be 125 million!" The man, after saying this, was a little drooling.

"What? Twenty-five million are you like this? Don't be like this, don't set up family relationships! I'll tell you, I'm just the boss here, but it's not going to appreciate, but you're different, you're still young, and you're going to appreciate, and when you get appreciated, maybe your cousin and I might even climb you! What? Five million, you want to make a move?"

"Naturally, my cousin understands me!" the man waved his fist, like wasting his strength before the fight began.

"I understand your fart, no, you can't go this time, five million can be remitted to you, but you must not take this task!" the boss refused, refusing fiercely.

"Why, cousin, are you so greedy! Do you want to take it to yourself?"

"Your cousin, I am the one who stepped into the coffin with half a foot! What's the use of swallowing it alone? It's just that I know this person, I know the person who offered the reward, and I also know the person who posted the reward!"

"How is it possible?cousin, you haven't even opened it to see it!" The man still felt that his cousin was greedy for money without hesitation, and he wanted to beat his cousin, but his cousin must have the strength, otherwise how could he be this boss, but it is a small boss, the Grim Reaper organization has different gangs across the country, and there is a gathering every year, and the iron card on his chest is his own war record, and the first battle record is the pinyin SS of 'Death'.

The first place is SS1, push it down like this, you see, the person just now, all ranked to more than 1.3 million, originally had a little friendship with this boss, this boss was handed over to him, I didn't expect it, but the Grim Reaper organization has been developing in the country for hundreds of years, and no one has organized it, this is the real underworld! However, they are professional killers, and they take money to do things.

Chapter 57 [End]