Chapter 1114 Can It Be Remedied?

Yenching International Airport.

There were two groups of people at the airport. A wave of faces was full of eagerness and anticipation. The other wave is gloomy and sad, reluctant to give up.

Similar stories happen every day, and most of them have happened at one time or another.

But there is a kind of person who will never pick up anyone, nor will he be picked up by anyone.

No one should know him. No one wants to know him. Most of the people who knew him were dead. Those who are not yet dead are about to be killed by him.

The profession of killer has been around since the time of human civilization.

Have you ever been bullied in your life? Have you ever been bullied so depressed that you even wanted to kill him?

But you don't dare. Because you're just an ordinary person. Even if you hit the other party, you will be punished by the law.

Never mind. Killers can help you.

Want him a hand? Want him a leg? Or - to kill him?

Just give the money.

The higher the level of the killer, the cleaner the work, and the less likely he will be left behind. Correspondingly, the higher the charge.

Ordinary people are bullied, maybe they are ruthless, and they will find two thugs to beat each other.

And ordinary people were bullied and taken advantage of. They will find killers to do things that they can't do and don't dare to do.

Therefore, the more developed the economy, the more dense and chaotic the relationship between interests. The more developed the killer industry is.

China has undergone numerous dynastic changes. The profession of a killer may have been once very glamorous. But in the new country, the killer is in its infancy. So many times, when big people kill big people, they are looking for killers across borders. And not picking the local ones.

The first is the issue of executive capacity.

The second is to prevent future troubles.

But looking for foreign countries does not mean that there are no good killers in their own country.

Yes. And it's famous all over the world.

But this killer, ordinary people please don't move. I don't know where to please. Unless he shows up on his own.

At the exit of Yanjing International Airport, an old man in a green robe walked out slowly. His eyes were serene and peaceful. He doesn't squint, he only sees his own path. It was as if the whole world was not enough for him to look away.

In his right hand, he carried only a simple suitcase. There wasn't much clutter in it except for the necessary change of clothes.

Killer, you don't need too many clutter in life.

And in the heart, it is also simple and pure.

Bear. Or die.

After the Green Goblin left New York by plane in Lin Ze, he boarded the next plane to Huaxia.

He shouted to stop the hunt for Hepburn.

It's not that I'm afraid, and it's not that I don't dare. It's that Huaxia has more important things waiting for him.

When he is done with Huaxia, he will still go to New York and kill the woman who killed the old man. Even if she is the most promising heir to Dirks.

The Green Goblin had a wide-brimmed hat on his head, and his forehead was pressed a little low. Covering the top half of his face. There is no way to see through his eyes.

As a killer, your words and deeds, including how you dress, should be extremely low-key.

This time, because it was not a mission, he chose his favorite outfit.

In fact, an old man over 80 years old, no matter how he dresses, has attractive capital in his own right. Especially an eighty-year-old man like him with a steady pace and a straight waist.

Out of the airport. The Green Goblin stopped a taxi.

"The Bai family."

He simply spat out two words.

The elder brother was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Old man, you said the Bai family." I don't know where. ”

"There are a lot of Bai families in Yanjing?" The Green Goblin asked indifferently.

's brother's expression changed, and he asked tentatively: "It's that I died some time ago-"

He immediately shut his mouth.

It doesn't matter what the identity of this old man is. Since he chose to go to Yanjing Bai's house. It must not be an ordinary person. I didn't even have time to think about why this old man was taking a taxi instead of being sent by a special car.

Through the rearview mirror, the elder brother found that the old man with white hair who had taken off his hat was closing his eyes and recuperating. It seems to be preparing for a holy and terrible battle.

With such an inexplicable thought in his heart, my brother was busy retracting his mind and concentrating on driving......

"Before killing him. Kill me first. Yue Qun stood up and stood at the door of the hall.

His face was not pretty, so pale that it was bloodless. But his eyes were full of determination.

Bang!

Chen Cripple also stood up with the help of a cane. limped to Yue Qun's side: "And me." ”

The value of Yue Qun's life is to protect Lin Ze.

And Chen Cripple - the reason why he can have the life he has now is that he has a new life in his hands. It was given by Lin Ze.

He once said that he is now one of Lin Ze's dogs.

The owner was injured. Should dogs protect their owners? What's more, this owner will also be desperate for the dog.

How to treat people. How to deal with it.

Everything Lin Ze enjoyed. There are not many people in this world who can enjoy it.

Bai Twelve looked at the two people standing in front of him calmly. In his eyes, these two people were like ants. There is no value in existence at all. Even if they exist or not, White Twelve doesn't care at all.

He just took a gentle step forward.

They block. And he slew him.

"Sister-" Han Xiaobao turned his head, stared at Han Xiaoyi's complicated face, and said softly. "Help me through."

"Y-what are you going to do?" Han Xiaoyi asked in confusion. In fact, she vaguely knew something in her heart.

Han Xiaobao smiled bitterly, endured the pain and said bitterly: "Sister." Some things, once lost, can never be recovered. ”

Han Xiaobao jumped forward on one leg. drove Han Xiaoyi.

"You're dead. How does my sister live? Han Xiaoyi asked anxiously.

"He's dead—" Han Xiaobao said in a trembling voice: "How can the Han family live?" ”

He's dead.

How does the Han family live!?

There is so much in this sentence!

Without Lin Ze, who else can the two sisters and brothers rely on?

Without Lin Ze, how many people would hate the Han family?

Without Lin Ze - these two siblings can really get to where they are today!?

This kindness is too heavy!

It was so heavy that Han Xiaobao was willing to die for him!

Han Xiaoyi heard this. His body shuddered violently. In her mind, like a slide, she flashed everything Lin Ze had done for her and the Han family. He's not strong, but he's got a very secure back. The image of Lang smiling evilly with a cigarette in his mouth. He contemplated the problem with his eyebrows, cooked quietly with a face, and the pictures of lying on the sofa watching the beauty talent show came to his mind one by one!

The heart sank violently. Sink to the bottom of the valley and fall into the ice cellar. Shivering with cold!

"You stay!" Han Xiaoyi pulled his younger brother. Ran alone in front of Bai Twelve. With his arms outstretched, his eyebrows were upside down. "White Twelve. If you want to kill him, kill me first! ”

"Miss Han." Bai Twelve's steps did not stop, and the corners of his lips flashed with a treacherous arc. "Do you think that rift can be repaired now?"

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