Chapter 128: I Am a Killer (2)

Fifteen years later, Donner died, he was so sad that he stopped taking orders and sold his villa to wander alone, and he didn't use the huge funds of the Swiss bank, and the proceeds from the sale of the villa were not spent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everywhere he went, he worked to earn money, repair shops, bars, restaurants, porters, etc., he did it well, and he didn't stay much in one place, and he left after earning enough money for the next stop, although it was hard but his heart was very peaceful, and he went and stopped for three years.

On this day, he came to a small town in Thailand, and suddenly saw a person who looked very similar to him flashed by, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't find it, and a trace of the idea of finding relatives surged in his heart, at that time he was too young, and many memories were incomplete, but his appearance was full of Asian.

There are also fragments of memory, he has loving parents and brothers, kind grandparents, and a fierce face flashing, and a huge tree, under which he plays with swings, all of which are intermittent and incoherent.

The person he had just met gave him hope, maybe his family was nearby, his heart beat a little fast after many years of silence, and an unknown feeling came to his heart, which made him very strange, but very kind, and he found a job in that town, and waited patiently for that person to appear.

A year has passed, and that person has never appeared again, and his heart has gradually become fond of life in the town, and he has made up his mind to buy an industry and live here for a long time, and he is also thirty years old, his physical strength has begun to decline, and he is prone to danger, and he does not want to stage the tragedy of the general's inevitable death.

He never felt that he was a killer, but what he had to do for the sake of his stomach back then, and later in order to repay Donner for his nurturing grace, in short, it was not something he was willing to do, and in the fifteen years of being a killer, many people died in his hands, and none of the targets slipped through the net.

He has also always adhered to the principle, women and children do not kill innocent people, it is a strange thing in the killer world, many killers can't understand, whoever gives money will kill whom, pay attention to what to do so much, it's a bit of a pants off fart, it's very hypocritical, what if it's principled, it's not called a killer.

But his reputation has satisfied many customers, at least a little human, not a killing machine, he does not torture the target, the death is more decent, so that the family of the deceased does not have many complaints, every time it is carefully planned, every detail, every step is calculated in place.

On this day, he drove to the bank on the road, and looked at the man again from a distance, he was wearing a camouflage uniform, following behind a man, his eyes were sharp, very much like the man's bodyguard, he followed quietly, tracking for him, a piece of cake, effortless.

After finding the place, he didn't act immediately, but through the locals, he inquired about what place it was, and knew that it was the lair of the big drug lord Kunba, and he didn't give up the idea of approaching him, and it took a little trouble to change his appearance, and finally entered the place as a mercenary.

At first, he just stood guard on the periphery, and did not have much contact with him, but after a long time, under his deliberate friendship, more and more people were known, and gradually heard his name, Jun Ran, is a Chinese, heard that he was wanted for killing someone, and he went to the Golden Triangle to survive in desperation.

Later, he was followed by Kun Ba Xiangzhong, his skills were very good, he was also conscientious to Kun Ba, he was very trusted by Kun Ba, he was more righteous, and his popularity was very good, and after another year, he finally had the opportunity to get close to Jun Ran and become his right-hand man, he was very happy, and he always felt that there was something in him that attracted him, and he couldn't extricate himself from approaching him.

Later, I didn't know what was going on with Kunba, so he said that he was undercover, very annoyed, and had to put him to death, in a hurry, he swapped it with Jun Ran, and he was brave and righteous, anyway, the two looked similar, and his imitation of Jun Ran's movements was also vivid, very expressive, no one would doubt it, this is also a necessary skill for killers.

In this way, he was tortured a lot, but he never said a word, which made Kunba very annoyed, and ordered his subordinates to dispose of him, who knows where those two people were greedy for money and were going to sell themselves, he was sometimes unconscious and sometimes clear, and he couldn't hear very clearly.

He thought that he was dying like this, although he was unwilling, he was very happy, he believed in his heart that that person was his relative, and being able to do something for his relatives was what he had dreamed of all these years.

Later, when I woke up again, I found that I was lying in bed, unable to take care of myself, I needed help with everything, I wanted to wake up, but my body was not under his control, I couldn't even open my eyes, I heard a nice voice that said that I still need to recover slowly, his heart calmed down, and he was no longer so eager to wake up.

I don't know what happened to that Junran, did he escape, if he has a chance to recover, he still has to go back and confirm his safety, he doesn't know why he wants to do this, but he feels that he has to do it, this obsession has become the motivation for him to live, otherwise he will not regain consciousness so quickly.

As a killer, his intuition has always been very sensitive, during the time he followed Jun Ran, he didn't feel angry, if he really absconded in fear of crime, and really killed people for no reason, there should be that kind of smell on his body, but unfortunately Jun Ran's body is very clean, so he concluded that Jun Ran is really like they said, he is an undercover agent, and he approached Kun Ba with a purpose.

Thinking that he has been a killer for so many years, Donner has always said that he is very clean, even if he blends into the crowd, it is difficult for people to find, which is why he is invincible and has not missed, unless he is the most heinous target, he will use a gun, and under normal circumstances, he will seal his throat with blood, he always remembers what Donner said, anything can kill people if used properly.

He is a killer, codenamed Crocodile, ranked first in the world, and now he needs to recuperate quietly, like a newborn baby, who only knows how to drink, soup and water with bitter potions, unable to make the decision to excrete, from the initial embarrassment, to the current heart is as calm as water.

He felt the heat of the sun, so the man who took care of him carried him outside to bask in the sun, and the sun shone warmly on his body, huh? The wind blew and brought a smell of flowers, and he didn't know what place it was, and he imagined in his heart that maybe it was the home of the girl who saved him, or maybe it was a rented place for him to recuperate.

I know from the voice that the person who saved him is a girl, her voice is not as deep as a mature woman, with a little immature tone, he thinks that if he recovers, he will stay as a servant, anyway, he doesn't want to go back to his previous life, it's not bad to be by her side, he can be a housekeeper, a driver, a gardener, a bodyguard, as long as she needs him, he can learn.

With this thought in his heart, he began to recuperate without distractions, and slowly he was able to control his eyes, but it was still heavy like a big stone, and he couldn't move it, and he was a little depressed, but after thinking about it, the days ahead were very long, he was not in a hurry, just let it be.

"I don't agree, criminal, you're stealing food from your master's mouth, ouch! I'm not alive anymore, I'm going to jump into the lake, woo, why am I so miserable, the apprentice who raised the and urine, turned out to be an outsider, what is the meaning of my life! ”

Jing Yunzhen's head suddenly couldn't be suppressed with his hands, the master came to this trick as soon as he was unsatisfied, and now he is becoming more and more proficient, without any emotions brewing, his acting skills can be called the actor level, this will be holding the tea box, lying on the ground and playing tricks, this is an upgraded version, no matter what she says, how old she is, and she rolls like a child, Xiaobao doesn't have this behavior, it's really too humiliating and decent.

It's just that Wudang sent Feng Yan Dao to go back, the tea was snatched away by the master, and he wanted to ask for more, Jing Yunzhen readily agreed, ready to mail five boxes, enough to drink for a year, who knew that the master knew about it, and said that he wouldn't let him go, and he lay on the ground holding the tea can, and he couldn't pick it out alive or dead, alas!

Fortunately, there are only three people in the main courtyard, and the room is full of carpets, he can lie down if he wants, she doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of behavior, what is the reason for the person who protects the food, let him go, she gave Qingtao a look, she left quietly, Jing Yunzhen didn't say anything and just watched her master perform.

Qingfeng Dao Chang rolled around, but he didn't hear the voice of the apprentice, and his heart was a little weak, well, will he make trouble this time, will he use the trick of lying down for the first time, will the technique not be up to par, do you want to get up, this trick doesn't work very well, but when he saw a child lying down like this when he was in Tangmen, he agreed to anything at home, why did he fail here?

Could it be that he made a mistake, his eyes were still moving, and he raised his eyes and secretly glanced at the apprentice, and found that she didn't raise her eyelids, and she looked indifferent, and her heart was even more empty, and she stood up all of a sudden, rubbed to Jing Yunzhen's side, and her eyes were more aggrieved and aggrieved, as if everyone in the world had abandoned him and said:

"Zhen'er, don't have this expression, the master trembled a little in his heart, you see that his hands are cold, I don't disagree, it's just five jars, it's a little too much! Two jars are enough! ”

She couldn't stand him like this the most, her heart was as soft as water, where there was still a trace of anger, the whole was pity, sighed and said:

"Master, Feng Yan Dao Chang is a tea lover, otherwise he would not give up his face to ask for it, five jars are almost enough for a year, you all know that half of the good things are eaten, what is the taste of nothing, won't others have it?

Qingya has made a lot more, and yours is not lacking, so what about letting him score three points? The longer the tea tree grows, the more water is smart, the quality will get better and better, I also think that in the future, the New Year's gifts of various sects will be replaced by tea, the relationship is out, not often moved, how can there be a relationship.

I asked Qingya to leave the best for you, and when this season's spiritual rice is ripe, there is a lot of it, and then let Qingyao brew the wine you like, the taste must be extremely beautiful, I won't send anyone, just leave it for my family to drink, okay? And your favorite flower stuff, I'll also make more green peaches, okay? ”

When Qingfeng Dao heard this, he smiled happily, and he didn't want the tea jars in his arms, he put them all on the table, and stretched out his hand in front of Jing Yunzhen, she held it gently, rubbed it slowly, and it was really a little cool, alas! If he wasn't so foolish, how could this be.

Xiaobao's class will end in these two days, she is going to take time to send him off, she took Xiaobao away, and she should escort her when she goes back, what will you take when the time comes, or inform the master, otherwise Xiaobao will be uncomfortable when the time comes.

"Master, Xiaobao's course is coming to an end, I'm going to send it back, I'm going to bring him something back, Ling rice to eat, tea, wine for his family, as well as rice stalks of cloth, do you also pick some melons, fruits and vegetables, and a few pots of orchids, peonies, camellias!" Bring a few more pots of those exotic flowers and plants, do you think it's okay? ”

"Good! The things I grow taste delicious, not the master blows, my farming skills are no worse than Qingya, Zhen'er, don't worry, it won't make you lose face, the master is still reliable. (To be continued.) )