Seven years passed in the blink of an eye, and during those seven years, my martial arts skills improved day by day, and finally when I was 12 years old, at the cost of my minor injuries, I was able to remove both of Grey Sparrow's arms and strike him in the fatal spot. In sniping, I've reached 750 yards and I'm getting better and better. But think about the girl Black Cherry, she's probably a big improvement, 800 yards, 850 yards? I'm not sure.

When I was 13 years old, the organization began to assign tasks to me one after another, and I was already accustomed to blood, and I did not have the slightest fear of the first solo mission. Killing people is like eating three meals a day for me. As a result, the rising star, the killer named "Cointreau", soon surpassed the world's original well-known killer and became the tenth killer in the world.

As for why he became a leap into it, it was because the original tenth-ranked killer "Soul Chaser" provoked the organization for some reason, and the organization arranged for me to kill him. But what he said to me when he died still baffles me, and of course makes me cry and laugh when I regain my memory. His exact words were like this: "Damn, why are you kid again, did Lao Tzu have an enmity with you in his previous life?" ............

Leaning back on the bed, I rested on one hand and stared at the bracelet Belmore had given me. Dad, Mom, you wait, son, I will definitely avenge you. When the time comes, I will sacrifice the blood of those men to your souls.

"Dangdang!" I stood up and opened the door, and a faint smell of smoke greeted me.

"Belmore?" I said lightly, standing in the doorway with no intention of letting her in.

"Ahh

"Got a mission?" I asked, ignoring her words.

Belmore frowned, "Really, can't I come to see my dear brother without a mission?...... Hey, okay, don't close the door, I've got good news for you!"

"Good news?" I stopped closing the door and looked down at her inquiringly.

"Of course, there's bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad. Again, without any fluctuation in tone, what would be good news for me?

"Alaala, it's as boring as ever! I'll tell you good news first. Your longing little lover Shirley," Belmore paused, looked at me playfully, and then continued, "She's coming back today." ”

Shirley, I'm coming back! Shiho, I'm coming back! I closed my eyes and sighed softly, yes, I miss her so much. How long has it been since I saw him? Well, Shiho, I'm back! I was so excited that I even ignored Belmore's modifier for Shiho, you know, in the organization, you can't be merciful.

Belmore quietly looked at the more and more handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She watched him grow up, and she also watched him become more and more indifferent day by day, maybe in this teenager's heart, the only ones who could cause his feelings to fluctuate were Shirley and Black Cherry. However, I don't know how the teenager will react when he learns the truth of the matter at the end. It's a pity that all this is predetermined, and it is a fate that he was born to decide. Wait until then...... Alas!

"Cointreau, don't say that my sister didn't remind you, there is such a thing as feelings, in the organization, but it never exists. He took a cigarette from his bosom and lit it, Belmore said as if in warning.

I paused, and my sanity, which had been overwhelmed by joy, instantly returned to normal. Holding back the thoughts of Shiho in my heart, I looked down into Belmode's eyes and sincerely thanked, "I know, thank you, Belmode." From her warning words, I, who is extremely sensitive to people's hearts, naturally noticed the concern hidden behind it, "Also, smoking is equivalent to chronic suicide, quit." With that, I took the cigarette from her hand and closed the door.

Outside the door, Belmore leaned against the door and stood still for a while, then shook his head helplessly, glanced at Shirley's room opposite with complicated eyes, and turned to leave.

I went back to my room, sat down at my desk and looked at the oil painting on the table, Shiho, it's been a long time! Looking at the time, I remember that the plane from the United States to Japan should arrive early tomorrow morning. Do you want to pick up that little girl? No, no. I scratched my head irritably, what can only be sex in the organization, not love, oh, damn it!

His heart was entangled, and his face was still expressionless. The monitor in the room is such a nuisance!

"Dididi!" The text message rang, I flipped through the text message, alas, is it another task? After thinking about it, grabbing my hair, I got up and grabbed my coat and walked out the door.

Ever since the first mission, the organization has stopped forbidding me to go outside. After that, I was finally lucky enough to see the sun again after living here for 6 years. Of course, I haven't left here before, but only a few times. And every time I get out of the base because of various assessments, I know that the place where I have lived for so long is just an ordinary pharmaceutical factory from the outside.

"Hmm, is that guy with a straight face and sharp eyes the target this time?" I was crouching on the glass skylight of the hotel, and I compared the photo in my hand again, and I confirmed the target. I have an impression of this person, it seems that several actions of the organization have been sabotaged by him, and he has also caused the organization to lose a lot of manpower, it seems that the organization finally can't bear to get rid of him.

Every killer has his own favorite weapon, and so do I. Gently touching the gun in my hand, I felt a deep sense of dependence in my heart. Smith & Wesson Revolver M500, this is my favorite. 0.5 inches of super large caliber, with the powerful Magnum bullet, after shooting, the kinetic energy of the bullet reached 3500J, which is twice as much as the famous **, which can be called the supreme among revolvers. In addition, the cool silver extra-long barrel and the sinking feel close to a light submachine gun made me love it even more. So basically every time I go out on a mission, I take it with me.

"Goodbye, then!" Murderous flashes away, aim, shoot. At the moment when the target and the bride exchanged rings, the hot wind whistled at the target with the high-speed bullets.

Indifferently looking at the chaotic guests and the hoarse and crying bride, I don't have a trace of pity in my heart, I don't have absolute strength, don't try to resist. Packing up everything, I took advantage of the chaos and left. Sitting in the car, I turned on my phone and sent the words "mission accomplished" as I drove to a bar.

As a killer, after killing someone, even if the psychological quality is strong, you need to do something to relieve the psychological pressure. Some people like to find a hotel for a night of romance, some people like to face the sea and shout wildly, and some people like to go to a kindergarten to quietly watch the children play and make noise. So, it's understandable that I'll drive to the bar.

Of course, I'm not here for a drink. Entering the reserved room, I sank myself into the couch, then put the laptop I had brought with me on the table, and plugged a USB stick into the computer while drinking wine.

USB flash drive is a kind of anti-tracking software that I made just in case, and if it is not operated correctly, it is just an ordinary memory.

Glancing at the monitor hidden behind the art painting, I was not worried at all when I had been prepared, and opened a ** station with a big grin.

Dark Eagle, this is another account I secretly registered behind the organization's back. Originally, I signed up for this account just to make some extra money. Although it is a naïve idea, I really hope that one day after avenging my parents' revenge, I can buy a place to live and live an ordinary life in peace. Killer is a profession that I have long been tired of.

In order to avoid being targeted by the organization because of too many actions, I didn't use this account to end up with any big tasks, so the bounty for each task was not much, but after a long time, I also had a lot of savings.

A few days ago, I entrusted a special intelligence gathering organization to help me inquire about what happened in my house back then, but it seems that there is still no result! I closed my inbox in disappointment, and I browsed the website at random.

The top spots on the bounty list are still the same as before, and they haven't changed since I signed up for this account. I moved my mouse hand for a moment, and what did that guy do with GIN? Do you want to take on this task? I propped my chin on one hand and squinted for a long time.

Ah, forget it, money is useful, but it's still important to live a small life. I haven't had much contact with GIN in the past few years, and I don't know much about his strength, but since GIN is a celebrity in front of the boss in the organization, his strength must not be ordinary. What's more, I don't have absolute confidence that I won't be discovered by the organization after I move the people of the organization. Regardless of whether I can successfully get out of the organization or not, and more importantly, I have been investigating the original affairs of the investigators openly and secretly for all these years, but there has been no new progress. If I anger the organization, the information about who I want to take revenge on will be cut off.

With a regretful sigh, look at the time, it's time for Shiho to return to the organization. Closing my computer and taking my last sip of wine, I left the bar.