"Son of the Night, now no matter the underworld or the white, they have blown you very well, and your bounty clue is worth a full 100,000 yuan in the Public Security Bureau." Mr. Zhao smiled when he said this: "I really want to know how powerful you are, this man's curiosity is offended, but it is no worse than a woman." ”

Lin Can was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "It's only 100,000 yuan, which is not enough for the price of a B-level task here, Mr. Zhao, it's really not enough grade." Lin Can joked with Mr. Zhao's mantra.

"Why don't I let you play with Uncle Wu?" The corners of Mr. Zhao's eyes moved interestingly, and he smiled at a person not far away: "Uncle Wu, come here." ”

The man called Uncle Wu walked over under Lin Can's gaze, he was wearing a black Tang suit, stepping on black old Beijing cloth shoes, and looking quite menopausal dressed. Uncle Wu glanced at Lin Can, his cloudy eyes mixed with a hint of disdain.

Uncle Wu is Mr. Zhao's bodyguard, and his kung fu is unfathomable, and he was the one who beat the drunken Thai Sanda King to death. There is a bit of a lofty momentum when he walks.

"Mr. Zhao, it's better not to, it's a big night, it's good to be quiet." Lin Can was slightly displeased with Mr. Zhao's freewheeling approach.

Xindao: If you're curious, I have to fight, treat me like a fighting dog?

In fact, Lin Can was not afraid of Mr. Zhao from the bottom of his heart. In Lin Can's heart, Mr. Zhao is certainly a terrorist leader, but he has not yet reached the point of threatening himself.

"It's okay, here, you let go of the play and don't worry about breaking things." Mr. Zhao smiled at Lin Can.

"It's not that I'm worried about this, it's just that I don't want to play." Lin Can's voice froze. Invisibly, there was a collision with Mr. Zhao.

If you have strength, you have to be tough.

"What do you say, you don't play? I can't give Mr. Zhao so much face, here, everyone is very face-saving. "What Mr. Zhao means is, here, I am the boss, everyone is used to listening to me, and they must listen to me.

"Play is an action that comes from the mind, and only if you want to play. But I'm sorry, but I don't want to. Lin Can said lightly.

Originally, the atmosphere was not so stiff, however, Mr. Zhao did not get Lin Can's compliance on his own territory, and he was a little unhappy for a while. Mr. Zhao couldn't help but look at him.

"Hehe, if you don't play, don't play...... But once this man's curiosity comes up, it is really troublesome. Mr. Zhao sighed to himself: "The son of the night, it's too boring tonight, otherwise, let's change the way and play a game to relieve the boredom, how about it." Mr. Zhao's tone was casual and relaxed, like the smoke coming out of his mouth, without a bit of gravity, but it made people have a kind of strength that could not be resisted.

"What game?" Lin Can asked unhappily, and said in his heart, are you so curious about my bird matter.

Mr. Zhao took a deep puff of his cigarette and tossed the cigarette butt into the trash.

He slowly walked to the bar, and under Lin Can's gaze, he lifted his laptop and typed something on the keyboard. Lin Can didn't know which one he was making.

At this time, there was a commotion in the bar: "Look at the screen!" A new mission is out! ”

When Lin Can heard the sound, he looked at the large screen connected to the network at the top of the bar, and was instantly stunned.

I saw a few lines of red fonts on the screen slowly going up:

"20xx, December 23, 00:22"

Mission content: "Within one hour, kill Mr. Zhao of the Mortal International Business Club, and a reward of 2 million yuan." ”

Quest Requirements: "This quest is only allowed to be picked up by the Children of the Night, and is invalid for others." ”

Mission Level: "S-Class." ”

"All interpretation rights belong to the Mortal International Business Club."

As soon as this mission came out, the bar suddenly exploded.

Everyone was talking to each other, speculating about what was going on.

"S-class! S-rank missions are out! ”

"Mr. Zhao is crazy?! How do you ask someone to kill yourself? ”

"My God, today is not April Fool's Day, tomorrow night is Christmas Eve, and the day after tomorrow is Christmas, is there any mistake?"

"What kind of ...... is this?"

Lin Can was also really surprised, he slowly looked at Mr. Zhao sitting at the bar, Huo Ran felt that this guy was weird and impermanent.

"Mr. Zhao, you're not serious, are you?" Lin Can wanted to laugh, but he didn't think it was funny. There's nothing funny about it.

Mr. Zhao looked at Lin Can's wonderful expression at this time, and smiled, and in the laughter, he took away a trace of calculation to Lin Can's rampant. Under Lin Can's gaze, he sat back down and began to type on the computer again.

The crowd fell silent. Everyone waited.

At this point, a new scrollbar appears on the screen.

"20xx, December 23, 00:22"

Task content: "Recruit Mr. Zhao's temporary bodyguards, one million, only five people, and those who have completed A-level tasks are preferred." ”

The mission called "to protect the safety of Mr. Zhao." ”

Mission Level: "S-Class." ”

"All interpretation rights belong to the Mortal International Business Club."

"Wow."

The bottom was once again blown up by the content of the screen.

"Another S-rank mission!"

"I see, it's just one of so many people doing the children of the night!"

"Hey, you can't sign up, I'm going..."

"Pull it down, have you completed an A-level mission......"

Lin Can wanted to take on a new task tonight, but he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing.

He looked at Mr. Zhao again, only to see the other party holding up a goblet, and smiled and made a clinking gesture to Lin Can: "Come on, two million, kill me, it's yours." ”

"Bastard, this neurosis." Lin Can began to wonder if Mr. Zhao was mentally abnormal, or that the rich were really tired of playing with everything, and began to play whatever he wanted.

At this time, the five people who acted as Mr. Zhao's bodyguards also automatically stood up from the crowd.

The five of them glanced at each other, nodded, didn't say wordy, didn't say hello, came to Lin Can's side quickly, and quickly surrounded him, left and right, and it was difficult to escape.

One of the guys, who was as tall as a hill, took advantage of his height, looked at Lin Can condescendingly, and sneered: "I didn't expect this son of the night to be such a thin guy, I'm really afraid that I will smash him with a fist." ”

"Haha......" The four people on the side laughed.

"Mr. Zhao, can you start?" The big man shook his neck and skimmed his knuckles, making a gurgling sound. seemed to be laughing at Lin Can's weakness.

Mr. Zhao glanced at Lin Can, only to see that Lin Can was motionless, and smiled: "In an hour, you can start." ”

"Okay, let the brothers lead the way, what kind of son of the night is a real material, or a braggart king." Several big men looked at Lin Can with a cruel smile, like a nest of hunters abusing their prey.