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Standing in place and letting out a long breath, Zhang Yang stepped over the body of the female killer and turned on the room light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His face was a little pale, and the sticky blood between his palms and fingers made him feel sick for a while. Looking at the two corpses one far away and one near, Zhang Yang's eyes were more dazed.

It was the first time he had killed with his own hands in the true sense of the word.

In the barren mountains of southern Yunnan, the two bandits died not so much in the hands of Zhang Yang as in the hands of the "red lizard".

In the reward space, although he witnessed countless killings and deaths, no matter what, he knew in his heart that it was fake. Every time the dream shattered, he could take the burden away.

But not this time......

There was a slight dizziness in his head, and he knew it was a symptom of blood loss. Fighting the discomfort in his stomach, he went into the bathroom, sliced his shirt with a dagger, and looked at the injury on his back through the mirror.

The flesh rolled up, and an ugly wound pulled a distance of nearly fifteen centimeters on his back, but fortunately the wound was not deep, but the blood was still slowly oozing out.

After a little cleaning, he made a simple bandaging with the shirt in his hand, returned to the living room, and began to decorate the scene.

Twisting her head, she dragged the female killer next to the male killer and placed her in a position to straddle him, while enduring the nausea and thrust the dagger in her hand into the bloody hole in the man's chest again.

He removed the dagger that the male killer had stuck in the wall, stuffed it back into his hand, and began to clean up the bloodstains, erasing all traces of himself.

After arranging everything, Zhang Yang stood quietly by the door and thought about it, confirming that the picture of the killer dying together after infighting did not leave any obvious flaws.

At first, he chose this apartment because he liked that it was surrounded by empty rooms, and the three of them were careful not to make too much noise during the fight for their own reasons, and in the middle of the night, no one should notice.

Come to think of it. He finally turned away.

Perfectly evading the surveillance of the community, he returned to his apartment as if he had never been here.

It was still quiet in the apartment. Zhang Yang tiptoed out the medicine box from the living room and walked into his room.

Shut the door. His heart relaxed.

Untying the rough bandage on his body, the blood clotted a little, and even if the movement was very light, it still made him grin in pain. Re-wash and disinfect the mirror......

The wound had contracted slightly under his current strong physique, but there was still bright red blood slowly oozing out.

A thick layer of Yunnan Baiyao was sprayed on the wound, and he took out the bandage. Wrap it around and around it.

There are still a lot of special Yunnan Baiyao in the Su family, all of which Su Yunsheng got through special channels before, and they were exclusively supplied by the special forces. Although it does not have the effect of the miraculous skill in the legend, it is still much better than the ordinary Yunnan Baiyao on the market.

Put away the dagger, put the blood-stained cotton and clothes into a black bag, put the medicine box back in its place, and Zhang Yang returned to the room.

The red-washed hands still seemed to be emitting a disgusting smell of blood, and Zhang Yang frowned. Try to get those two white, distorted faces out of mind.

Shaking his head, there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

At first, he just wanted to learn some self-defense. In order to have the power to protect himself in times of danger, he didn't expect that what Xiaosuke ordered for him was the training of a killer.

Naturally, Xiaosuke's statement is not wrong, the so-called self-protection is to protect oneself and knock down the enemy, and the means of the killer are the most effective and concise way to implement these eight words.

Although he was training as a killer, he never wanted to be a killer. All of them. This is just a means to become stronger, and it is okay to call it "master training".

Then. As the training progressed, he began to feel himself getting stronger. More and more addicted to it. It's not obsessed with killing, it's not obsessed with blood, it's just a hot-blooded teenager's extremely simple yearning for the word "become stronger".

And what boy doesn't fantasize about practicing peerless martial arts and becoming a martial arts master at the age of eighteen?

Pulling back his thoughts, he finally began to think about the current situation......

The problem of killers has been temporarily resolved.

Unlike hackers, in the League of Assassins, the killer had to confirm the task before he could complete it, in order to avoid several hitmen fighting each other when they were targeting a target at the same time.

Unless the killer who takes over the task fails, no other killer will be able to take on the same task for seven days. Of course, some goals take longer to complete, and an application for an extension of the statute of limitations can be submitted to the Alliance.

No one knows about the deaths of the two killers, and all the rental information of that apartment on the Internet has been deleted by himself, so I believe that no one will find out in a short time. In other words, if the two killers are not discovered, he still has six days to find out the employer and force him to withdraw the reward.

However, thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt very sorry for the owner of the apartment, for him, this was indeed a disaster, and he could only see if there was a chance to compensate him in the future.

The top priority is to find the employer before the next killer arrives.

He got on the bed, closed his eyes, and entered the reward space.

"You're not doing well tonight."

As soon as he entered the space, Kosuke's voice sounded without waves.

"Wounded in the face of two opponents who are not as strong as you, your vigilance ......"

Just like every training session, Xiao Suke will correct and analyze him, and once again start a long speech about his performance tonight.

However, Zhang Yang listened very carefully this time, unlike the usual training that is just an illusion, this time he really felt the threat of death, if he was a little slower at that time, maybe he would have died.

Only then did he realize that the things that he didn't care about in the past were so important.

After listening to Xiao Suke's analysis, he opened the light screen and saw that the exchange time of his hacker had reached 216 seconds, and with tomorrow's practice, it would definitely reach 300 seconds.

Praying that the two killers would not be discovered by others so soon, Zhang Yang fell into a deep sleep with exhaustion.

……

At the same time, in a residential area on Egret Island, the barking of several wild dogs suddenly sounded in the deep silence of the night.

The barking of dogs one after another was particularly disturbing in the middle of the night, and everyone had to go to work the next day, and finally someone came out scolding, only to see four or five wild dogs around a door constantly fluttering and scratching, barking non-stop.

Half an hour later, more and more people who couldn't bear it anymore either walked out of the room or opened the window, and finally someone called the police......

Soon, a police car with flashing lights appeared on the side of the road, and three policemen with riot shields walked down and walked to the door, ready to chase away the wild dogs, when one of the older policemen suddenly changed his face.

Smelling the foul smell coming from under the door, he stopped the two colleagues next to him and spoke with an ugly face.

"Call for support, the big case is coming......" (To be continued.) )