Yuan Changwen, 14 years old.

"Master, why do I have to read so many books? Moreover, I have to figure out how to record the emotions of the characters?"

The master covered his face with a straw hat, lay on the lawn, and said lazily: "Because your emotions are almost worn out, and we have no chance to experience the joys and sorrows again, only through reading." ”

Yuan Changwen didn't understand very well, and said: "Didn't the instructor keep emphasizing that emotions will affect their judgment, are they wrong?"

Master: "It's not wrong, it's just that the training goals are different." I chose you because you still maintain a trace of pity in the cruelty that wears away emotions and humanity. Only with emotion can there be creativity, and there will be no rigid execution and application of skills. ”

Yuan Changwen thought for a while, gave up this kind of uncontrollable thinking, and said: "Then, master, why do you want to read world classics? Comics are not bad!"

The master said disdainfully: "The portrayal of the characters of the world famous book is quite wonderful and delicate, and it is real. Many people can't stand it, just because it's too real and boring, as if they write 800,000 words to describe the daily life of an uncle next door.

They subconsciously reject the famous books because the characters in them are just like them, and they are afraid to see this kind of story. But for you, the emotional depiction of a masterpiece can become your own life experience. ”

"That's it!" Yuan Changwen sat beside his master, and seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

The two of them were basking in the sun on the lawn, where there was a killer feeling, like a father-son outing.

"Eh, master, I have another question in mind. ”

"Ask, 100,000 why. ”

Yuan Changwen smiled and asked:

"Master, why do you want me to fix an emotion and adopt the same emotional pattern every time I perform a task? Why do we leave such a big loophole?

We can completely change our emotions and make others unpredictable, so that people don't know whether our next action is cruel or tender? But now that we are like this, isn't it easy for others to guess us by fixing an emotion?"

The master still said lazily: "Do you think it is easier to deal with the enemy who is familiar with us and a little more guarded, or is it easier to deal with the enemy who is fully guarded against us?"

We have fixed an emotion for years, and it is described in the materials of any intelligence organization. Because over the years, our real behaviors have indeed satisfied this emotional trait.

Then, when the enemy is targeting us, it will inevitably be arranged around this clear message. But we know for ourselves that this is just a disguised emotion, a disguised pattern of behavior, which is not the case.

In this way, from the very beginning, they have already lost. ”

Yuan Changwen was surprised and said, "Isn't that it, I want to keep this character for a long, long time." ”

"Yes, preferably for the rest of your life. ”

"Oh, no, master. Yuan Changwen just wanted to nod, but suddenly remembered another question, and said, "We are killers, we all plan around the target, how can someone target us? When someone plans against us, it means that the news of the operation has leaked, and we should stay away from the latent at this time, right?"

The master didn't speak, as if he was asleep.

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China.

"Haven't contacted Andre yet?"

"No, Lao Zhang, it's probably troublesome now. ”

"Yes, I looked at the statistics yesterday, and Yuan's target is estimated to be Andre. ”

"How sure?"

"Close to 93%! All the other personnel have either left the country, have sent back messages, or have been caught by us. Only Andrey, who disappeared without a trace. We believe that the commission Yuan accepted should be related to Andre. ”

"Then sell this information to the mafia, they may need it. ”

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Italy.

"Not much information, two lines.

The accurate information is that Andrei, the head of the Russian underworld and an arms dealer, has disappeared for three years. was rescued by Yuan this time, but there was still no news about him. It is reported that before he disappeared, he made it clear that he did not want his daughter to inherit. Now the whole organization is in a state of collapse, and many elderly people are trying to stand on their own.

In addition, it is not an electronic archive, but a paper archive that has been dusty for many years, and the source is not reliable. Yuan's master is from the Australian Jaswell family, and is of the same family as the British Baron Jaswell. If Russia has no clues, try this line. ”

"Hmph, Yuan, I can't find you for so many years, and we have to fight again. This time, I won't be merciful anymore!"

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Kazan, Russia.

The scenery is beautiful, and the full moon is loved.

The exquisite garden mansion also seems to be asleep with the night.

In the bedroom, the handmade wooden highbed exudes a noble atmosphere.

The silver silk silkworm quilt was gently placed on the noble lady.

Moonlight spilled into the window, slightly carrying the night breeze.

On the woolen carpet, there was an extra pair of shoes.

A dark figure stood beside the noblewoman's bed, tilting her head to look closely.

The lady slept soundly with a smile on her face.

Maybe the gaze was too focused, or maybe the lady was still vigilant.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a dark shadow beside the bed, and the noblewoman opened her mouth and screamed.

It's just a pity that no sound was made.

The dark shadow had already covered the noblewoman's mouth, and a pistol was on her head.

"Actually, I shouldn't have stopped you. The shadow thought for a moment, and took his hand away.

The noblewoman endured fear and trembling and forced herself to calm down.

At this time, the best thing to do is to hold your breath and use the lack of oxygen in your body to calm your mind.

The Black Shadow Cracker smiled, "It's a good method, it seems that I didn't find the wrong person." ”

The noble lady stared at the dark shadow and did not speak.

"Actually, I have a better way. ”

After speaking, the black shadow raised his hand and slapped the noble lady in the face.

In an instant, a cloud of bruises appeared on the lady's face, so painful.

"How's it going, isn't it better?" said the Black Shadow to himself, "don't thank me. ”

Lady: "What do you want?"

This time it was the dark shadow's turn not to speak, and the hand was raised for another slap, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the bedroom.

"You!"

As soon as the lady spoke, the shadow grabbed her wrist and twisted it vigorously.

Dislocated wrists.

"Ahh

The lady screamed in pain, trying to tell her bodyguard.

The black shadow raised his palm, grabbed the noblewoman's forearm and flipped it outward, and gently tapped the noblewoman's elbow with his other hand.

Click!

Fracture.

"You! you...... ...... exactly"

The continuous pain, the noble lady was already covered with sweat, the hair was firmly on her forehead, and there was still the image of the noble lady.

The black shadow grabbed the noble lady by the armpit, lifted her from the bed with one hand, and pulled her down in front of him.

The lady has just stood firm, click!

The black shadow kicked the noblewoman's knee, and the whole leg suddenly took on an awkward shape.

The knee was shattered and one leg was broken.

The lady fainted in an instant, and she didn't even scream.

The black shadow reached out and grabbed the noblewoman's neck, a faint blue light jumping on her fingers.

The noble lady woke up.

"Ahh

When she woke up, she was in pain, and the lady couldn't help screaming loudly again.

"What a pleasant voice," the shadow listened to the screams with his eyes closed, "isn't it, it's a voice from the depths of the soul, no lies, no cover-ups, how real!"

After a while, the lady slowly recovered and stammered, "You, you, exactly, want, want, how?"

"Oh!" said the Shadow, shrugging as if he had just remembered his goal, "nothing, it's just that I don't believe in the words of humans in good health. So, first beat you like this, and I can hear the truth. ”

"You...... You're a demon!"

"Thank you!" said the Shadow, who was very comfortable, and took the compliment, "You are the 337th person to praise my demon, and you will be very peaceful later." ”

The lady gasped for breath, her eyes fierce, but her eyes were full of pleading.

Black Shadow: "Yuan, where?"

The lady was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

The shadow pursed his lips as if to say, I knew it would be like this.

Grabbing one of the noblewoman's fingers and pulling it hard, the whole finger immediately detached from the palm of her hand, and countless blood rushed out.

It's not a break, it's a pull!

Tear it off from the bone connection hard!

The noblewoman screamed, screaming in pain.

Dark Shadow: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that your bodyguards were all killed, so you don't have to expect them to come to your rescue." ”

The lady was visibly weak and couldn't believe this fact.

It is impossible for the defense of his own mansion to be broken through so easily.

Not to mention the first-class bodyguards, it is just high-tech equipment next to the building, and it only takes less than 1 second to identify unauthorized intruders.

How is it possible that people are in the bedroom, and it is still as quiet outside?

The dark shadow let go of his hand, straightened his clothes, stood in front of the noblewoman, and said, "Introduction, dear madam, my name is Hansen, and I am from the mafia. ”

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