Verse 85 Passing by

Ke Song was looking at a group of people, but to be precise, his gaze fell on one of the women in the group. Ha 18

That group of people is Chinese, and looking at the clothing and hats looks like a tourist, because everyone wears the kind of special hat issued by the tour group, and the vest they wear is also the uniform clothing of the tour group, which is easy to manage.

There were men and women in that group, and there were indeed a few good-looking women, but the women that Ke Song noticed were undoubtedly beautiful. Ke Song is not a pervert, he is a killer, but his current eyes look like he is not much different from a pervert, and he has forgotten about himself by looking at it.

Although the woman is also wearing a vest, the clothes inside the vest are well-matched, and they look like natural hangers. The long hair of the shawl was tied in a bunch, revealing slightly thin, but white jade-like cheeks.

The woman's eyebrows are like distant mountains, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she can't hide the faint sorrow between her eyebrows.

Maybe even if her eyebrows are gone, she is still frowning and heartbreaking? Or is it that the flowers are flowing with perfume, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure?

The feeling in Ke Song's eyes was complicated, and there was even a hint of pain in the complexity. He just stared at the woman blankly, and even forgot to run for his life.

"Mr. Xu, have you been here before?" A man who also looks like a talent, with shiny hair who can advertise bin Laden's sister Lafang, is now saddling around the woman before and after the horse, with a flattering face.

Of course, flattery is what Ke Song feels, and men just think they are courteous.

The woman shook her head, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I didn't come here before, didn't I?" ”

The man just laughed and pushed the other man next to him, "Xiao Wang." Actually, it's also very distinctive, isn't it? ”

"If there is something special here, how can there be a performance that is distinctive?" The man next to him looked as noble as pork, his face was as lustrous as dead pork, but the corners of his mouth had a mysterious smile like buying old female pork, "Mr. Xu, it's better for us to move separately." ”

Mr. Xu glanced at Xiao Wang, and suddenly his heart moved. Touched, he turned his head to look over, and saw a man quickly turn his head and walk away quickly.

Looking at his back, Mr. Xu showed a strange look in his eyes, thoughtfully, but a girl pulled a hand, "Mr. Xu." Remembering Mr. Ye again? ”

Mr. Xu glanced at the girl and smiled to beat, "Qianqian, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Ye has a girlfriend, and he is not allowed to make such jokes in the future. Let's go. Go to the mall, hey, why is this mall under martial law? ”

Although he looked a little surprised, Mr. Xu couldn't help but turn his head to look at it again. Looking at the past, there are only bustling crowds and countless strange backs. The back that made her heart rise strangely had long been annihilated by the sea of people and disappeared without a trace.

Fate is destined to pass by two people many times!

When Ke Song thought of this, he clenched his fists, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. He felt that his heart was very painful, and the pain was like the bite of many ants in their hearts.

He didn't have to!

What brought him to today's realm was not because of Ye Feng?

Reached out and stopped a taxi. Ke Song said a place and slowly closed his eyes. By the time he opened his eyes, he was already on the banks of the Mekong River.

It is full of unique stilted buildings in country F, and small boats shuttle by the river, busy like ants.

Ke Song got out of the taxi and walked along the flower path to a stilted building.

The cool breeze is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the stilted buildings are nestled by the Mekong River. Indescribable romance and elegant. Let people board. Feeling open to the body and mind, it seems that worries can be put aside.

Kezon didn't put his worries aside. He just suppressed his troubles to the bottom of his heart, regained his previous blank expression, reached out and knocked on the bamboo door, the sound of 'tuk tuk'.

"Come in." There was a lazy voice from inside the stilted building, and it sounded like it had already won the elegant three flavors here, and I was no longer at ease about anything.

But dealing with Kozon is obviously a terrible thing, because you don't know when he's going to bite you. Since the locals in the room dare to deal with Ke Song, do they know Ke Song's character, and is he another foil ice?

Kezon pushed the door in, and the first thing he saw was a river.

It's a strange feeling and a great view, but is this the best place to escape? When Ke Song thought of this, even if someone came to encircle and suppress him, this person would obviously be able to jump into the river to escape, because he knew that there was a motorboat under this stilted building.

"How's it going?" The man had his back to Cozon, and all that could be seen was that he had dark hair, was of moderate build, and he was trimming his nails with a Swiss Army knife in his hand.

"Qianqian is not dead." Ke Song's answer was simple and clear.

The man's movement of trimming his fingertips froze, and he said after a while, "Why?" ”

"She didn't take the bait." Ke Song said honestly, "I jumped off, but she didn't, it should be Ye Feng who grabbed her." ”

"Oh?" The man continued to trim his nails, but Ke Song knew this man's habits, he was not manicure, he was tidying up his thoughts.

When Ke Song faced this place, he looked more respectful than he was to Hua Jian Bing. This man looks lazy and doesn't seem to be at ease with anything, but he is undoubtedly a terrible person.

"Third master, I missed this time, but I have already done my best." Ke Song waited for a long time, and finally swallowed his saliva and explained: "But you should also know that Qianqian is not easy to deal with, and it can even be said that it is even more difficult to deal with than Ye Feng." ”

Ke Song looked at the man's back with a strange gaze. The man turned around slowly, revealing a very thoughtful face, but his face was pale, his eyes were a little cold, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, "You really want to kill Ye Feng?" ”

Ke Song remained silent, "What does this mean, Third Master?" ”

The third master actually had a bandage on his arm, and it looked like his right arm was a little injured, and the injury was not light. However, it did not prevent him from continuing to trim his nails, "There is no one in this world who cannot die, including you and me." The third master raised his head, put the Swiss Army knife on the wooden table, stood up, walked over, and patted Ke Songdi on the shoulder hard, "Ke Song, you did a very good job today." ”

Ke Song didn't move, just looked at the third master, "The third master gave me everything, of course my life is the third master's, and doing everything is just my duty." ”

"Good, good." The third master nodded slowly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, "Ke Song, do you know what I admire about you?" ”

Ke Song shook his head.

"I appreciate your part." The third master smiled, turned around, and faced the Mekong River, "People who do their duty can live for a long time, and people who do their duty can live more comfortably." ”

Ke Song's gaze fell on the back of the third master's mind, and his face was blank for a while, "But this time I missed." I didn't complete the task of killing thousands of thousands. ”

The third master shook his head, "No one will be 100% sure, especially a woman like killing Qianqian, it is beyond my expectation that you can come back alive." ”

Ke Song was silent, and there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes. When the third master said this, he seemed to have regarded him as a dead man, as if he had already felt that he should die in the mission, but he was really qualified to speak, and he could also decide the life and death of many people.

"You've got $100,000 in your account." The third master sat down again, "You go to relax for a few days first, don't act in a hurry, remember not to show your whereabouts." Because you have to know that the Flower Iron Tree has arrived here. ”

"Hua Tieshu is here too?" Ke Song was somewhat shocked.

There was a smile at the corner of the third master's mouth, "It's so lively here, of course he doesn't want to miss it." I don't have any, but you have to be careful, you blew up his son. ”

Ke Song's expression was a little bitter, "I only know what the third master ordered." But if he counts it on me, I will never say that it is the third master. ”

The third master was silent for a long time, "Hello, disguise, don't let them see it." I think that the current leaf maple, as well as the flower iron tree, is estimated to be looking for you all over the world, in fact, you should know my method of letting others keep secrets. ”

"Dead people do keep secrets." Ke Song was a little awe-inspiring.

The third master laughed, "Ke Song, you kid is so humorous, what you said is very good." When he patted Ke Song on the shoulder, the Swiss Army knife had already arrived in his hand, and when his hands fell together, the knife light was very close to Ke Song's throat, so close that he could accidentally cut his throat.

Kezon didn't move.

The third master's gaze stared into his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the bottom of his heart, "Ke Song, do you know why I didn't kill you?" ”

Ke Song shook his head, he rarely talked nonsense, he looked really responsible.

"Because you're a very useful subordinate." The third master sighed, "Besides, you saved my life, although Jin Laosan is not a good person, he is not an ungrateful person." It took me more than half a year to put you under that kid of Hua Jian Bing, which is actually very useful, but the plan has never changed as quickly, and it is also impossible for you to kill him. ”

If it was someone else, most of them would ask the third master what he had to do, it turned out that sometimes, killing people was helpless. Ke Song didn't ask, he asked, it wouldn't be Ke Song, just waiting for the third master to explain.

The third master is obviously no one else, the third master is Jin Menglai!

"You go rest and relax for a few days," Jin Menglai didn't explain, of course he was more experienced than Hua Jian Bing, and few people could see through his hole cards, "Remember my warning, don't let Ye Feng Hua Tieshu find you, otherwise even I won't be able to save you." Also, if there are more tasks, I will let you know. ”

Ke Song nodded, turned around and walked out of the stilted building, Jin Menglai returned to the original rattan chair, sat down, looked at the calm surface of the Mekong River, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "The current things are much more interesting." ”

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