Chapter 685: The "Lewd" King

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Thinking of this, his immobile body also trembled slightly, and he forced himself to hypnotize himself into a calm state. He hurriedly turned on the communicator and called his team members to get ready. Although this NINJA thinks that he is also a master of tracking assassination, there are countless big names and masters who have died at his hands.

But Rao is like this, he still doesn't dare to take it lightly, after all, the other party may be a king with the reputation of the king of mercenaries, if this person is really the legendary king, how can he compare with him?

This side was cautiously guarded, and where would the monkey realize this, I saw that he was still humming a little song, riding the electric car leisurely, and in the blink of an eye, he shook to a crossroads.

A screeching crash sounded in front of you, followed by the sound of items falling to the ground.

In this yellow light flashing for three seconds, I saw an unlicensed motorcycle speeding past like a whirlwind, perhaps in order to grab the crossroads, but also anxious to increase the horsepower, a careless, walking in front of the aunt swept by, and the elderly aunt was caught off guard, followed by the foot of a stumbling, along with the inertia of a plop fell on the side of the road. Some cans and drink bottles on her back were scattered all over the crossroads. And the aunt herself, with a painful and distorted expression on her face, shouted that her leg was broken, one hand on her leg, and the other hand on the ground barely stabilized her body, it seemed that she was seriously injured, and she couldn't get up for a while.

And the perpetrator just glanced back faintly, as if he was not moved at all. I saw him open his mouth and curse loudly. After that, he left the aunt who was hit, as if he was afraid that outsiders would see it. The car quickly turned around like a burning buttocks, and the engine sounded with a "boom". Disappear without a trace.

After witnessing this scene, the monkey's singing stopped abruptly, opened its mouth wide, and looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

Looking at the aunt who was hit dressed in rags, and the broken cans on the road were scattered all over the ground, it was obvious that she should make a living by picking up rags. Although he had collapsed to the ground, he was still crying out loudly: "Oops." It hurts my old bones, damn bastard, run away when you hit someone, what should I do with this lonely old woman, it hurts me to death, help! Picking up half of the tattered aunt's body, she pitifully tightened her leg that was hit, and pinched it secretly, and a wisp of blood spread out along the broken wound.

At the moment when she turned her head. It seemed that he had inadvertently caught a glimpse of the monkey, and as soon as his expression changed, he immediately squeezed out two lines of tears, and stretched out a hand holding his legs and feet with a whimper. With a thick Mandarin accent, he pleaded to the monkey: "Oh, big brother, help me." My leg seems to be broken, the damn man. Hit my old woman and ran away. Pity my lonely old woman, who was injured and had no one to help me. Good Samaritan, you can send me to the hospital with kindness, and good people will be rewarded. ”

The monkey shuddered, and in an instant came back to his senses. touched his chin, raised his eyes to look at her again, twitched the corners of his mouth but did not say a word. Immediately with a "rub" sound, the monkey suddenly added power, and rushed forward without looking back. The electric car passed through the road like a loach and drank bottles one by one, leaving only the miserable aunt messy in the wind.

When he arrived at the opposite intersection, the brake suddenly slammed, and the monkey looked up at the security camera next to the traffic light, pulled out a smile, shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I didn't hit the person, the guy on the motorcycle hit the person and ran away." Hurry up and send 120 to save people, I'm a good person. With that, the electric car drove away with a thud.

After driving out of the two intersections, the monkey's mouth was still crooked, and while fortunately escaping, he muttered to himself: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, what kind of joke is he making?" Who doesn't know that daring to help the knocked down grandmother in these years is already the most awesome way to show off her wealth. ”

The monkey doesn't think he is a bad person, and he also knows that saving the dead and helping the wounded, respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of Huaxia, and this is what the teacher taught when he was a child. What's more, at that time, he had already taken the most direct rescue method and notified the police through the security camera. Didn't you say that the Skynet system is awesome now? You can't even pretend to be blind to an old mother who bumped into an intersection at the intersection, right?

I remembered that when I was in the security class, I also taught some simple first aid knowledge, which belongs to the category of fractures, and it is best not to move lightly. And his broken electric car can't transport the injured, and from this point of view, he can't do anything. In addition, the monkey reached out and touched his pocket, except for the fake outrageous diamond ring, there were dozens of dollars left in the pocket. It's not enough to go to the hospital to hang a specialist clinic, and the poor jingle bell. In these years, people who are poor are destined to be short-minded. No, I don't even dare to do something good and save lives.

What's more, the monkey has heard countless similar news cases reported by the media, which makes him feel scared. If this is falsely accused, the rest of your life will be completely planted.

Seeing what the monkey was doing, the NINJA who was hiding in the shadows clenched his fists and almost burst an extra shadow from the lamppost.

"Was it discovered?" The deep voice came from the fallen aunt. After a while, but seeing her frowning, she actually got up on her own unscathed!

There is more planning in my heart. Could it be that he has revealed a flaw in himself, where was it discovered? There's no reason, my outstanding acting skills in the scene just now are comparable to the level of the Oscar winner? And the collision just now, almost eighty percent true and two false, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like pretending, and it is estimated that as long as the other party has a little compassion, he should come up to help himself. Then there is only one conjecture ruled out, that is, his trick was really seen through by the other party.

According to the predetermined plan, as soon as the monkey approached her side, she would be able to perform the unpredictable theft technique and try to retrieve the diamond ring. Because the purpose of this operation layout is to test whether this guy is really king.

In fact, this operation is already very risky. If the other party is really king, there is no doubt that there is a high chance that your theft will be detected by the other party. As a result, he was captured and killed, and at this time he was hiding in the shadows. It was to help cover its retreat. But even so, she thought that her chances of escape were only fifty or sixty percent.

I really didn't expect it. The fact that the number one suspect would run away in this way is simply not something that a normal person can do. The only possibility is that the other party is really king. The moment he was eager to try the killing machine, he keenly felt a trace of "killing intent" inadvertently revealed in himself. And the only thing that can explain his behavior is that in order not to expose his identity, he instinctively chose a tactical transfer.

Yes, that's it, "Auntie" had more determination in her eyes, and when she thought of this, she called directly. The information obtained this time was reported to the superiors. And the Phantom Ninja who was hiding in the shadows, seeing that he didn't have to come forward to tease and lure away King, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his back was a little wet.

Even the dead soldiers, who have long been aware of death, are unwilling to face the legendary king of mercenaries, the ancient beast. This is no joke, because according to a lot of collected information and intelligence, since King's debut, no one has ever seen his true face.

for all who have seen him are dead.

Reputedly. King's favorite thing to do is to tie the enemy to the execution rack, set up a hot pot, and use skilled knife skills to cut off the living people one by one and eat them several times. It's even more pathetic. When the man was left with only a skeleton and internal organs, he was still dying. Even the most cold-blooded dead man can't bear this extremely painful way of dying. They would rather be torn to shreds by the king than come more happily.

Meanwhile. The woman in the butterfly mask stared at the phone, the expression on her face looking hopeful and tangled. When I heard the report from the subordinate who spying on King gave me. Pursed his red lips tightly, as if he wanted to see through whether the identity of the 'king' had been clarified. The black shadow man beside him angrily gave an order: "Baga, what I want is 100% certainty, now there is only a ninety percent chance." Keep an eye on me, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to be without flaws. Keep an eye on me, unless you're all beaten to death by King, or if he shows his flaws. ”

The other end of the phone was mechanically bearing, and fine sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead. After a while, he followed the monkey's direction.

When the monkey swayed past a small restaurant with a dilapidated façade, he felt a little hungry, so he stopped the electric car and walked in with a swaggering step.

In order to save costs and increase profits, many small restaurants even make dinner and supper together, and the people who come here to eat are basically shy civilians with pockets. This kind of small street restaurant is basically home-cooked, all kinds of spicy stir-fry, cheap and good, and the portion is full, so it is very popular with nearby migrant workers, middle and lower class compatriots, over time, monkeys have become frequent visitors here.

Monkeys belong to the type where one person is fed and the whole family is not hungry. Every time he is on duty until the early hours of the morning, he will come to make two small stir-fries, and the delicious two sips of wine are also a fun in life for him.

The small restaurant is a little deserted now, and the proprietress has not yet untied her greasy bib, and her white arms are napping on the small dining table.

The monkey saw that he usually couldn't rub any oil, but today was a good opportunity, and with a wicked smile, he walked over lightly, put his hand into the proprietress and pinched it.

"Oops!" The proprietress screamed and knocked the monkey's hand off again. "Monkey, dare to eat the old lady's tofu and look for death." The proprietress moved her slightly fat body and stood up, her head full of curly hair and a headband made of zircon, emitting a burst of light.

The international professionals who were hiding in the distance, staring at the monkey in various tracking techniques, were all dumbfounded at this moment. No way? Will this be a king? No, absolutely impossible? Who is the king? Stomp your feet, and the global pattern will tremble. If he wants a woman, he can hook his hand casually, and he doesn't know how many large organizations in the world will send him the best virgin courtesan he has cultivated to his bed, just to amuse him for a moment.

…… (To be continued......)