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1 Those years, those people, those things

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Fate is really wonderful, and people can't escape it. It used to be that he was also a carefree teenager, who stumbled several times and returned to the starting point.

Asking all living beings in the world to suffer, everyone is destined to carry something that they cannot bear. He's a killer who can influence the fate of others, but sadly he can't control his own destiny!

In the Mercedes Benz, the woman dialed the phone.

"He's accepted the task, do you want to send someone to follow"?

"No, the fewer people who know about this plan, the better, and besides, ordinary people can't keep up with him, you don't care, I have my own arrangements"!

On the night of the S market, he stood at the window and watched the hustle and bustle outside. The more cold-blooded the killer is, the more he likes to lie dormant in a lively place, which will make his cold heart have more fireworks. The most important thing is that it is easy to hide yourself in a lively place, and retreating as a killer is something that must be considered.

500 meters away in front of the left is a lively vegetable market, on the right is some houses in urban villages, and one kilometer straight is the building materials market in S city. If he wants to be dangerous, he can enter the vegetable market in 50 seconds, blend into a residential area in a minute, or hide in a building materials market in two minutes.

The strong two-pot head on the table, the unburned cigarette in his hand, is a down-and-out uncle. Being a killer these things only affect his own judgment, but these things can also calm his manic heart.

Before the age of 16, he was a carefree teenager who went to school with a school bag on his back like most people. His life changed dramatically after the age of 16, when he was drafted into the government's secret army, where he underwent the most brutal training. Because he has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child, his achievements are very good.

At the end of the training, he joined the secret unit and began to carry out the most brutal missions, some of his comrades fell next to him, and many more enemies died under his sword. His heart is getting colder and colder, and he gradually adapts to living in the dark, thinking that this life is like this, killing, and then being killed. In the end, he died alone, like a dog's tail grass in the corner, forever unknown.

At the age of 20, he infiltrated the Killer Order, moving from one siege to another. He began to hide himself, he was not the best in the organization, but his task completion rate was 100%. He put away his most powerful weapon, a sharp sword, which he once relied on to terrify his enemies. In the end, the knife was refrigerated by him, and he disappeared completely, only his legend still circulated.

When the woman's gun was pointed at him in the car just now, he wanted to kill the woman in at least ten ways. If he used a knife, he would only need a second to slit a woman's throat, but what point would that be. He hasn't finished his mission yet, and he's going to continue to lurk, and although he hates this kind of life, even if he changes his life, it's just a cycle.

Looking at the photos on the table, the girl's eyes were still so charming.

He remembered that when his knife cut the throat of the "Black Snake", the "Black Snake" was not afraid and he was very relieved. When he learned of the organization's plan, he reported it to the military, who directed such a play. The military sent a master to protect the girl, and then laid a trap to lure the snake out of the hole.

The killers of the First World War organization were all wiped out, and the "Black Snake" escaped with injuries, and he guessed that the military deliberately let the "Black Snake" go. The "Black Snake", who escaped death, thought it was a trap, and angrily, with the special cooperation of the military, found his employer, and finally cut off one of the palms of his employer's wife and sent it to his employer.

"Black Snake" found a secret place to recuperate, and the employer was threatened and then revoked the mission. He knew that this incident made the organization very vigilant, and sent several groups of killers to intervene in the investigation, and the organization also conducted internal investigations.

He was also one of the people involved in the investigation, and the "Black Snake" did not see anyone alive or dead, and they suspected that the "Black Snake" had defected. The organization ordered the death of the "black snake" that must be found, even if it is a corpse, it must be brought back.

At this time, he received an order from the military to get rid of the "Black Snake". He was just a pawn crossing the river, he had no choice, and besides, the "Black Snake" had also killed a lot of innocent people, so he decided to give the "Black Snake" a ride.

His knife slashed through the throat of the "Black Snake", and the organization's most powerful killer has since retired from the stage. The people of the military are in charge of the aftermath, and then again a trap is laid, and the employer is in trouble with the organization, which again sends a hitman to assassinate the girl. The end result was that the organization's killers were wiped out again, and countless excellent killers were buried until the organization abandoned its plan.

He thought that the organization had completely given up, but he didn't expect that the organization still hadn't given up, and as a result, the task fell to him. The organization wants him to get rid of the "Black Snake", but the real "Black Snake" has already died under his knife. The first thing he wondered was if he had been exposed, or if the organization had doubted himself and was using this mission to examine himself.

His first instinct was to kill the woman, then leave the organization and declare his mission a failure. He began to get nervous, and the woman next to him sensed his nervousness, and after a second he adjusted. It was too dangerous and was almost noticed by the woman next to him, he chose to take over the task, and the rest of the matter could only be improvised!

The wine in the cup had been drunk, and the cigarette in his hand had burned out. He got up and pulled out a cell phone.

"Bloody hand again, knife out of the sheath" option to send and then destroy the phone.

At a barbecue stall, he ordered beer skewers and ate leisurely by himself. He's eaten the worst food in the world, and he's eaten the best food, but his favorite is the kebabs. He had to eat at the end of each mission, and he didn't know if he would be able to eat it again next time. Being a killer casually exposing his weaknesses is simply suicidal, but he doesn't care. If one day he dies under this weakness of his own, it should be the arrangement of fate.

Life is so difficult, let's let yourself have some good memories.

Tasted some skewers at random, drank a glass of beer and paid to leave, and the boss watched the man go away inexplicably. I ordered a large table of barbecue and a draft beer, but people ate a little bit and left. The boss wondered if his craftsmanship was too poor, and he ate a skewer of barbecue, and the taste was still okay. He was finally sure that he had met a strange person, these barbecues had not been touched, and they could be sold again, and money was the most affordable thing!

He walked casually, looking like a passer-by, but actually observing his surroundings. As a killer, details determine life, and if you want to live a long life, you must be cautious enough! Passing by a clothing store, he thought about going in and bought a few clothes, he will be a college student from tomorrow, and it is appropriate to make some preparations.

Early in the morning, at the gate of S City Normal University, he carried a backpack and greedily looked at everything around him. From today onwards, he walked out of the darkness again and returned to the sun.

The morning sun rises in the distance, just like he did ten years ago. At that time, he was also carrying a schoolbag, accompanied by the rising sun, and he was young at that timeใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚

He murmured, "My name is Mu Yunxuan, and I am walking in the sun again."