Written before the new chapter: "Chapter 35 Susan's Feelings" was banned because the scale was not grasped well. The author belongs to the first time he wrote a novel by himself after reading too many novels and then "uprising", and the plot was paved, and the scale went up. "Purely deserved!" It will take another month to lift the ban, and the author will briefly summarize the main plot of the previous chapter: 1. Zheng Xudong and Susan Wilson had a red wine dinner with instructor Susan Wilson, the atmosphere was "hi", and the instructor "showcased" what she had learned in the CIA for a year in front of Zheng Xudong. This is to set the stage for future chapters. 2. The wine was "high" and the person was "drunk", Zheng Xudong sent the instructor home, and on the premise of grasping the big bottom line, he engaged in some small "ambiguity"!

At the beginning of this chapter, the author puts the part that can be shared at the end of the previous chapter to the beginning of this chapter. If you like to read the previous chapter, please wait for the ban to be lifted!

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Zheng Xudong's moral bottom line is to resolutely not allow him to take the opportunity to bully Susan now.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Susan on the bed may have slowly dissipated his wine, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the tall back of a man standing in the dim light in the room, "Xudong, is it you?" Hearing Susan's call on the bed, he turned around and came to the bed, and said softly: "Susan, it's me, you drank a little too much just now, I sent you back, now it's fine, I'm leaving." ”

"Can you kiss me before you leave?" said Susan, moving into the bed, looking at him expectantly.

Zheng Xudong came to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, looked into her eyes, slowly bent down, and Susan slowly closed her eyes. He stroked her cheeks with both hands, and his lips slowly kissed her forehead. Then he leaned into her ear and whispered: "Susan, the first to teach me a shooting instructor, we will always be good friends, right? I'm waiting for you to come and play with me in Huaxia!"

A crystal tear flowed from the corner of Susan's eye, and seeing him get up to leave, grabbing his hand, Zheng Xudong didn't know what else was going on, so he didn't move. She slowly took off the necklace from the back of her neck and placed it on his hand, "Keep it and let the F-22 always be with you, and when you see it, you will think of me Susan Wilson, and think of my towering airport, right! You will return it to me when I go to China!"

Zheng Xudong didn't say anything, grabbed the necklace in his hand, buried his face deep in the towering airfield where the F-22 was parked, and after kissing it with his mouth, he stood up and came to the door, "I'm waiting for you in Huaxia, my dear instructor Susan!" After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Then there was a small sobbing sound from inside the door!

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Zheng Xudong went out of Susan's villa, saw that the taxi at the door did not go, so he got in the car and returned to the hotel, in the car he asked the driver why he did not leave, the driver said that he believed that he did not stay overnight here, and this is a high-end villa, few taxis will come here empty. So just wait for him for a while, so that you don't have to go back to the city empty. It seems that he is really a champion!

Zheng Xudong was ready to return to the hotel and left Houston overnight to take a plane to New York. He really couldn't bear the pain of parting. After returning to the hotel, I took a simple shower, and then called the hotel front desk to book a plane ticket to New York. The front desk told him that there was a flight in three hours and asked him if he needed it? Zheng Xudong asked the front desk to book a ticket for the business room, and then began to pack up the salute.

As soon as he had put away the salute, he heard someone ring the doorbell of the room. He came to the door of the room and looked out with a see-through eye, it was a hotel waiter, pushing the car that cleaned up the room, and there were rags, detergents, room supplies, new bed sheets, etc.

"I haven't checked out yet, why did someone come to clean up the room, is this still a five-star hotel? What kind of service level!" Zheng Xudong complained in his heart.

But he still came to the door of the room, and after opening the door, he said that he would not check out for the time being, and asked him to come back to clean up later. But as soon as the door opened a small crack, he saw that the waiter outside had retreated to the opposite side of the door of his room, took two steps suddenly, and flew up his right leg and kicked at his door.

Zheng Xudong reacted very quickly, he saw that it was too late to turn around, his right leg took half a step back, his toes pressed against the ground, his left leg bowed slightly, and his hands and forearms pushed the door.

Even so, a tremendous force slammed against the door, causing him to take two steps back, and by this time the waiter had entered the door, pulled out a three-edged thorn from his sleeve, and pounced on him with his whole body, the spur plunging straight into his chest.

Zheng Xudong calmed down when he reached this life-and-death situation, and the assassin's movements became a little slow in his eyes, giving him time to see that this assassin was an Asian, judging from the three-sided army thorn in his hand, he should be a Chinese, about one meter seventy-five tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, and he belonged to the kind that could not be seen when thrown into the pile.

It was precisely because he was hit by the door and took two steps back, and there was room to exert himself, he quickly raised his leg and kicked the killer with Bruce Lee's signature kicking action, in his opinion, because of the rush of time, the power of the kick had not been fully used, but his kick kicked the killer's body back and flew back, and the body hit the door at once, closing the door with a "clang!". To outsiders, it looks like a waiter comes to clean the room and closes the door when you enter.

The killer sat on the ground against the door, so he didn't come up with a sigh of relief, stood up strongly, took a deep breath, clenched the spur in his hand again, and squinted at Zheng Xudong with a pair of small eyes, as if he didn't know him. Then he pounced again, this time the military stab pierced Zheng Xudong's eyes, Zheng Xudong didn't dare to be careless, he tightly clasped the killer's wrist with both hands, held it up and straight above his head, bowed his body downward, and his legs bent slightly, rushing towards the killer like a cannonball. If the kick just now was not ready, then this time the body rushed towards the killer, but Zheng Xudong used all his strength, "Bah!" crashed into the killer's arms, and the two fell to the ground together, Zheng Xudong quickly turned over from the ground, put his hands on his chest, and made a defensive posture. This time, the killer lay on the ground and slowed down for a moment, slowly standing up.

"Are you really just a student?"

"yes, graduated from high school this year. Who told you to kill me? Tell me, I can let you go alive. ”

"Boy, I underestimated you, but I don't want me, it's because the information they provided is wrong, and I won't make mistakes again this time. ”

After speaking, he lifted his trouser legs to reveal a dagger, took out the dagger and pounced on Zheng Xudong with the military thorn.

Zheng Xudong quickly retreated this time, retreated to the sofa in the living room, there was a towel and a hardcover fashion magazine on the sofa when he took a shower and wiped his hair, he rolled the fashion magazine into a tube with his right hand and held it in his hand, grabbed the corner of the towel with his left hand and quickly turned it around in his hand, so that the towel was wrapped around his left hand, and then stood still and prepared to deal with the killer.

After the killer pounced, he first used the cylinder rolled up by the fashion magazine to cover the killer's three-edged military thorn, and the magazine pulled upwards vigorously, the killer couldn't eat Zheng Xudong's hand, and the military spur was inserted in the magazine and was taken away by Zheng Xudong. Then the left hand wrapped around the towel blocked the dagger that stabbed over, this time he raised his right leg and swept directly to the killer's left temple with a whip leg, "Whew!", the killer knew that Zheng Xudong's leg was strong and heavy, and if he was swept up, he would definitely die, and he could only use his left arm to block his temple, only to hear "click!" With a bang, the killer's forearm was kicked and broken by Zheng Xudong, Bai Sensen's bones and stubble were exposed, even so, a small part of the power of the whip leg still acted on his head, and the killer immediately fell down, and his head smashed the glass coffee table in front of the sofa, fortunately, it was tempered glass, and his face was not pierced, but it didn't matter, and he didn't care about his face at this time, the killer held the ground with his hand and thought about it a few times, but it didn't work, it was too powerful.

Zheng Xudong took out the tape from the space, turned the killer's hands upside down, and wrapped the tape tightly five or six times, and then wrapped it five or six times around the ankles of his feet. Then carry him to the bathroom and let him sit in the bathtub. Only then did the killer recover from the darkness in front of him, and when he saw that he was in the bathtub, he already knew that he had been caught.

"Let me go! You are the last job I will take, there is money in the cleaning car outside the door, let me go, and the money will be yours! Otherwise, if you kill me, you will not be able to escape the charge of murder, you are still young, and you still have a good time, right!"

Zheng Xudong remembered that the cleaning car was still outside the door of the room, in order to prevent others from being suspicious, he hurriedly came to the door and pulled the car into the house, and saw a travel bag covered with a white cloth under the car.

"Just this little money, I want to buy your life, let's say, who asked you to come, hurry up, I still have to catch a plane, otherwise, I don't mind killing you, someone will definitely come to kill me, I can catch it and ask others, then you have no value." ”

The killer didn't pretend to be "Sister Jiang" there, and said it one by one. It turned out that the matter was very simple, he was the killer Xiong Qiang was looking for, named "Viper". Specialized in doing "dirty work" for others. He didn't know anything else. I only know that Zheng Xudong is a student.

"That's all there is to it?"

"That's it, we don't have to ask for extra information about the killers. ”

"Who is Xiong Qiang? I don't know him! Why did he kill me?"

"Xiong Qiang is the eldest brother on the underworld in Guangdong Province, I don't know if he recognizes you or not, maybe he was also entrusted by others to let me kill you. ”

"How much is my life worth?"

"A million!"

"Renminbi?"

"No, dollars, but the employer must have given Xiong Qiang no less than two million, because his habit is to peel at least half of the skin. ”

Zheng Xudong thought to himself, the person I have offended now is Fang Zhaolong, and the other ghost hands and scalpels are all dead. But if I win some money from Fang Zhaolong, will he kill me? It could also be someone else, anyway, he can't ask from the killer, so he can only wait until he catches Xiong Qiang to ask.

This killer can't stay, whoever wants to kill me must die!

He put his hand on the head of the "poisonous snake", and thought to himself "receive", "poisonous snake" appeared in the space, he was the second "living thing" to appear in the space, the first time was the "scalpel" that he knocked unconscious, when he was already dead with the "scalpel". But this time the "poisonous snake" is indeed alive, and it once again confirms the words of Zhixin Xiaoqiang, there can be no living things in the space, and there is no concept of "time" in the space.

He opened the "Viper's" travel bag, which was full of U.S. dollars, and there was a domestic May Fourth pistol on it, as well as a tape recorder, which he opened and heard was the recording of the "Viper's" previous transactions with Xiong Qiang. It seems that the "poisonous snake" also left a hand. I counted the money in the bag, and it was five million dollars in total.

"Looks like I've made money every time I kill someone! Is this God's compensation for me? But I really don't want this kind of compensation, God, do you hear that?"

Put the money in the travel bag and the car to clean up. When I returned to the room and saw the traces of the fight, it was too late to clean up, so I just compensated the hotel for some money. When he came to the front desk to check out, he told the front desk that he had accidentally broken some items in the room, and quickly calculated how much it was and put it on the bill.

After a while, the front desk received a message that the room money, compensation money, and air ticket money totaled 20,000 US dollars. Zheng Xudong didn't talk nonsense, and just swiped the card and left. Took a taxi straight to the airport in front of the hotel.

Go through security, get on the plane, sit in business class and wait for the plane to take off, and leave this Houston that made him learn to shoot, make a fortune, get hurt and leave, and kill again!

At this time, a person sat down on the seat next to him, and he turned his head to look, "It's you!"