Chapter 8: The Killer

An assassin, or killer, is a razor-sharp dagger lurking in the darkness that could plunge into your thigh, chop off your fingers, slice your neck and wring off your skull at any moment...... They are just as ordinary as everyone else when you're around, so you can't see any difference, the more advanced the killers, the more they know how to disguise themselves, and when they assassinate, they are like owls in the night, and when they cover up, they are like chameleons on the branches and leaves of tropical plants.

When the guest is embarrassed to rush to pay the bill, they will say "talking about money hurts feelings", and directly let the guest's hand consciously retract, although the here and now is not the best time and occasion to say this. But assassins are different, no matter how many times you want to "treat them to dinner", they will accompany them to the end, as long as you can get a price that satisfies them, but they still have to do their part for you - to unknowingly remove your flesh thorns and thorns in the eyes.

The sun umbrella blocks out the scorching sun, casting a shadow.

"This is what our leader asks you for." As he spoke, the man wearing a pair of "Ray-Ban" sunglasses handed out the photo.

"Heh, this time the prey is a bit big." The young man in a neat suit said with a smile, his eyes squinting, but he did not take his eyes off the face of the person in the photograph for a moment, while remaining vigilant about every move around him.

The man in sunglasses looked seriously at the cunning businessman in front of him and pulled out a suitcase.

"You don't have to worry about money, this is a deposit, do you want to open it and take a look?"

Looking at the heavy leather suitcase, the man in the suit smiled elegantly, narrowed his eyes more slender, showed his white teeth, and said soothingly:

"No, I believe in the strength and credibility of your consortium and organization. Don't mind my rudeness, hehe......"

"Then please, we'll pay the rest as soon as the relevant news reports come out."

"Let's wait for the newsβ€”" The man in the suit took a sip of lemon juice and disappeared without a trace under the gaze of several men in black and sunglasses, leaving only the enigmatic smile lingering in their minds for a long time......

In the heart of the city, rows of European-style buildings on both sides of the road are magnificently displayed in front of passers-by, and these magnificent buildings belong to a single family. This family, heh, people involuntarily become cautious at the mention of this family, they are the most formidable group of people in the area, they are all terrible monsters - people always swallow and spit before saying this, this family is called "Liangmen" - the most notorious killer family.

"It's a lively day." A child stretched his waist and said to the clansmen gathered in front of him.

He was met with a cold silence...... After a while, he heard the adults arguing.

"Please don't take on this kind of unprofitable business next time, okay? We're going to have to vote by a show of hands......" a man with a scarred face raised his hand to the man in a suit.

Hearing this, a man with a big knife on his back next to him interjected impatiently:

"If you don't want to go, don't go, don't be crooked there!"

"I'll go, of course I'll go!" The scar man said anxiously.

At this time, an elder with a white beard stood up and solemnly announced the result of the vote:

"The decision is complete - leave the 'green' and 'white', and the rest will act according to plan."

As soon as the results came out, the people on the list flew out of the door, and disappeared after a while. There were only five people seated, plus the kid who was standing on the side watching the excitement.

"What the hell, I have to stay and watch my house this time!" The man in a snowflake-white coat complained, and lifted Erlang's legs, revealing a big foot.

The man in the suit put on Sven's glasses and kicked him with his outstretched foot.

"Put your feet away, ugly and disgusting, don't be a primitive!"

The white coat glanced at him and replied:

"Scientific studies have shown that walking barefoot is healthy, and, according to my personal experience, running barefoot is really more comfortable than wearing shoes, and running barefoot is about 10 kilometers faster than running with shoes in the original - I'm talking about speed!"

But as soon as he had finished speaking, he retracted his feet and sat up obediently, for he saw the man in the suit put his fingers under the frames and was about to take off his glasses.

"Hehe, what an impatient big brother, right-Kaede?" As he spoke, he pulled the child standing next to him.

"You'd better say less, 'Qing' brother has spent too much patience when talking about business, and he will always be impatient when he comes back." Kaede Ying Dao.

"Okay, for the sake of Junior Brother Feng's face, I'll say less." As he spoke, he put back on the shoes he had hidden under the table.

On the other side, the people of the movement came to the vicinity of a villa.

"Who?!" While the maid was making coffee, she noticed something unusual.

"What's the matter?" A deep voice came from the room. He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his fingers against Yintang. The table is piled with white flowers, and the front and back of the desk are bookshelves crammed with books.

After waiting for a while and no one responded, he put on his fluffy slippers and walked out of the room.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he walked, stopping as he watched the maid with her back to him doing something.

When the maid heard this, she turned around, smiled apologetically, and replied:

"It's okay, a mischievous cat just broke in."

"So you're scared, aren't you? Amplify your guts, just a small animal, don't be frightened by small animals. ”

The maid bowed respectfully, "Got it." It's your coffee. With that, she handed him the coffee.

He took the coffee in one hand, put on reading glasses in the other, and looked at the coffee cup.

"Pour out this cup of coffee and brew another one."

As soon as these words came out, the maid was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong? Isn't this to your taste? ”

"Isn't it... I just think it's a little strange that the red mark on it, and I'm wondering if it's the lip print you left on it......" He looked up at the maid again.

"Haha, hahahaha, it's really cunning." The maid put her hand on her forehead and laughed. The suspicion on his face turned to unease.

"Who are you? Why do you pretend to be my maid, and where have you hidden my servants? Guard! Guard! Along with a barrage of questions, blood spurted from the depths of his throat......

"Goodbye – Mr. Prime Minister! We will pray for you! The maid in front of her tore off the fake skin on her face, revealing an even more charming face. The dagger in her hand had pierced deep into the old man's heart.

"You ......" The words trembled, and when the aftermath lingered, his whole body had fallen heavily to the ground.

Outside the door, Scar Man was counting fresh corpses.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ 9,10,11,12,13! 13, I cut 13, you just said how many you hacked to death? He excitedly asked the man with the big knife on his back.

β€œ12。”

"Hahaha! I've won again, so remember to have a late night snack! As he said this, the two knives were still dripping with blood.

"Whatever you want." Disdainfully threw away the big knife, took out the wine bottle in his pocket, pried the cap open with his thumb, and drank it happily.

"Hey, you two, pack up and go back." The girl in the maid costume came out.

"Cut, I haven't had it yet! These people are too unbeaten. ”

"Do you want to make the headlines tomorrow?" Just as Scar Man was grumbling, she came into his ear and said this threatening word.

"I still don't want it, my brother doesn't want to be famous so early, I'll listen to you this time, sister 'Suzaku'."

"Tsk - don't add the word 'finch' to my code name without permission, you bastard!" Saying that, the bewitching face swelled with anger.

Seeing this, the scar man couldn't help but laugh shamefully, and said with a smile:

"If you want me to call you just - Sister 'Pig', if you don't mind?"

"You!"

"Alright. Stop fighting. I'll dispose of their bodies and go back right away. Suddenly, a man with blue hair appeared, listening to this tone, and looking at his posture, he should be the commander of this operation.

"Okay." "Okay."

When the man who was drinking heard the order, he also withdrew his broadsword and followed the command.

This qiΔ“ was seen by a woman holding a telescope on the mountain in the distance. After the killers left the scene, she left as well.

The next day, the headlines of the major news outlets were all about the assassination of the prime minister......

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