When he came to City B, Qin Zhan's first feeling was that the air quality made it difficult for him to breathe, but the more and more yellow-skinned and black-eyed people around him made him feel very kind.

Chinese will always be the most inseparable nation from their homeland, but also the most important nation in the idea of returning to their roots, 5,000 years of history has given birth to the land of China, successive generations of civilization have created the descendants of the dragon, as long as they set foot on this land, that kind of unparalleled cultural heritage can make every Chinese have a sense of steadiness - home.

The words "I'm home~" came out of Qin Zhan's heart without warning, which made him feel very stunned. Once, he didn't want to think about this place for a long time, let alone return here, because here is his most painful experience and most painful memories, but today, five years later, when he sets foot on this land again, he will actually feel like home in his heart, which makes him can't help but smile bitterly.

Where is there a home in this place, once he should still be on the list of first-class wanted criminals in this country, after that crazy revenge and killing, he walked alone over the no-man's land on the Sino-Vietnamese border, through a minefield with more mines than stars, just to survive, and then he went step by step from a mercenary to today, and only he can understand the hardships.

Thinking about some things from the past, Qin Zhan walked out of the airport, the Audi sedan prepared for him by the Tomahawk Organization was already waiting there, and a man in a black suit and black sunglasses handed the key to the car in Qin Zhan's hands, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Opening the car door and sitting in the car, Qin Zhan found an envelope from the mezzanine of the co-pilot's seat with ease, opened the envelope, and inside was a "Zhang Tao" ID card, a room card and a phone number, put the ID card in his wallet, and silently remembered the phone number in his heart, Qin Zhan stepped on the accelerator and left the airport, on the highway, some burned confetti and ashes flew out of the car window and drifted away with the wind.

Drove to the hotel room near the Fourth Ring Road prepared for him by the organization, his equipment box was already lying peacefully on the bed in the room, and on the equipment box was an envelope with a photo and a piece of information, the Tomahawk organization arranged everything for him like every operation, and he didn't need to worry about anything unrelated to assassination.

Qin Zhan nodded with satisfaction, this kind of preparation almost like a nanny is also an important reason why Qin Zhan likes the Tomahawk organization, sometimes he even feels that with such a strong backup team, even a primary school student can complete the assassination task, and it is too easy for him to earn this money.

Qin Zhan began to carefully inspect all his equipment, this was his habit for many years, since he left his comrades-in-arms, only the contents of this box depended on him, in his eyes, these equipment were alive, and they were good brothers who shared life and death with him.

After he was sure that his equipment was in the best condition, he looked at the photo, and the rank on the old man's military uniform on the photo shocked him, and he only now knew that the person he was going to assassinate was actually a soldier, which made him feel inexplicable in his heart, maybe ...... It was a feeling of resistance.

But this faint feeling of resistance was quickly suppressed by himself, with the hatred of five years ago, he told himself that the current Qin Zhan is just a tomahawk killer, he is a gun, in his eyes there is only a "target", as for the identity of the target is not what he needs to care about, maybe...... Maybe this commander is a villain at all, just like the villain who killed his own family five years ago.

Igniting the photo, Qin Zhan opened the stationery of the target's intelligence.

There were only a few words on the letterhead, so Qin Zhan couldn't help but check the envelope again to see if there was anything missing, and then turned the letterhead over and looked at it again, zuihou He finally confirmed that the information was that.

Intelligence: Home address XXX, regular army guard, often appear in places XX, XX, special forces personal guard, outdoor life is irregular.

Difficulty level: 5 stars.

Additional requirements for the mission: The accurate time and place of the action must be reported.

Seeing the additional requirements of the task, Qin Zhan couldn't help frowning, the Tomahawk organization would almost never ask the operator to report the specific time and place of action, this must be a request from the client, there are always such people who are full of food and have nothing to do, and they have to watch the target die, which will add great difficulty to the operation, and it is easy to leak the news, it is really brain-dead.

Whistling helplessly, Qin Zhan burned the information, put the equipment box under the bed, hung the "no need to clean" sign on the handle of the door, and then left the room.

He had to observe such a difficult task first, and if a task of such a difficulty level was to be successfully completed, it would take more time to observe, and he needed to hurry.

At this time, the old ghost had also checked into a small hotel, and the mobile phone he bought for 200 yuan was loaded with the phone card given to him by the killer organization, and now all he had to do was wait, waiting to watch what might be the most wonderful show he had ever seen in his life.

Today is the weekend, Niu Xuanzhu is rushing to the Internet café with a few of his brothers, but when he is about to walk to the door of the Internet café, he suddenly turns around, and his sharp gaze falls on a man behind him with a shaved head and a flowing breath, and the man was obviously startled, standing in place unnaturally, pretending not to care and looking around.

"Brother Niu, what's wrong?" Hao Che came up and asked Niu Zhuzhu.

"It's okay, let's go, go online." Niu Xuanzhu sneered and put his hand on Hao Che's shoulders and entered the Internet café.

The gangster who was in charge of following Niu Xuanzhu thought that his disguise and performance were successful, so he also walked into the Internet café and opened a machine in a row behind Niu Xuanzhu and the others.

Niu Xuanzhu and a few people first fought a few CS, and then played dota few times, and the little gangsters in the back also entered the QQ game hall because they were really bored, and fought the landlord.

This little gangster's card skills are definitely addicted to the level of jishu poor.,It didn't take long to lose the happy beans all the way through.,The subsidies are all gone.,Angry he scolded and slapped the keyboard straight,,Just wanted to enter Dota to kill a few people.,Suddenly found that there were some absolutely exciting shots on the computer screen of the bull bolt column in front of me.。

"Tut, this (Hata) no Yui is hanging, she looks seven points similar to Chi Ling, and her acting skills are also good, in my mind, she is much better than (Cang) teacher." Niu Zhuzhu admired as he watched.

"Yo, (if) wife, with a plot, okay, Brother Niu, tasteful enough~" Hao Che leaned his head over in time, completely blocking the sight of the thugs in the back row.

The little gangster was in a hurry, the few eyes he had just seen had become a group of little monkeys, scratching and scratching in his heart, this is not after reading the (high) tide, his heart is as uncomfortable as he wants, so the little gangster couldn't help but stand up, bypassed the computer, and moved to the location of the cow bolt pillar.

When he finally found the angle of the screen that could see the cow bolt column, he sadly found that everything was over, and before the player was closed, he only saw Sister Hata with an expression of enjoyment.

MD, one step too late! The thug stomped his foot in remorse.

At this time, Niu Shuzhu had already unplugged the USB flash drive, hummed a song and put it in his pocket.

The thug touched his chin with his thumb and forefinger, and couldn't help but lean over to Niu Zhuzhu's side.

"Dude, the film is good~"

Niu Xuanzhu turned around and made a small gesture to the thugs, and said, "Shh, you saw it?" This is a collector's edition, and there aren't many infantry films of Sister Hata, hehe~"

"yes, I haven't been looking for it for a long time, that ...... Can you show me? The thug asked wistfully.

"This ......" Niu Zhuzhu's hand touched his pocket, pretended to think about it for a while, and then said: "Okay, but you can only watch it here, and quietly, and return it to me as soon as you finish reading." ”

"Xiexie buddy, it's so interesting, I promise, I'll give it back to you after reading it." The thug was pleasantly surprised, and was deeply asked for a USB flash drive.

Niu Shuzhu took out the USB flash drive and put it in the hands of the little gangster, and smiled hehehe.

The thug hurriedly returned to his seat, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and opened the folder of Sister Pota inside.

Wow, so much~ The little gangster was speechless in surprise when he saw dozens of movies, and couldn't help but glance at Niu Zhuzhu gratefully, and at this time, Niu Zhuzhu was also looking at him proudly, and the two exchanged a sympathetic look.

Soon, the gangsters were completely attracted by the action scenes of the movie, and Niu Xuanzhu and others had slipped out of the Internet café one by one unconsciously.

Five minutes later, a police car stopped at the door of the Internet café, and Niu Shuzhu pulled Su Xing, who got out of the car, to the door of the Internet café, and then pointed to the location of the thug who was following him, and said a few words in Su Xing's ear.

I saw Su Xing nodding with a smile, and gestured a big finger at Niu Zhuzhu, and then Niu Zhuzhu left with a smile, and Su Xing had already walked behind the gangster with another policeman.