The people on the list that the Dragon King gave to Qin Yang were all definite killers, and they all came to Huaxia with the purpose of killing Qin Yang, so Qin Yang naturally didn't have to be polite to them.

In addition to these identified killers, there are also some guys who have not been fully identified, and these guys entering Huaxia may bring instability to Chinese society, and naturally there will be people to "greet" them.

These people used fake passports to enter the country, they thought that what they were dealing with was just a college student with some strength, but how could they know Qin Yang's identity as an agent, and how could they know that they had been targeted before they entered the country?

These people thought it might be a simple task, but they didn't expect it to be the last task in their lives.

……

Cai Da was dressed in casual clothes, strolling leisurely on the spacious cement road of Zhonghai University, looking at those students full of youthful vitality with his eyes very casually, but his brows were slightly wrinkled.

Qin Yang was actually not at school, he inquired a little, but knew that Qin Yang had not come to school for many days.

Qin Yang's classmates took this matter for granted.

"He founded a company outside, and the company's business is constantly expanding, so naturally he is busy, and it is normal that he has no time to attend classes."

After some investigation, Cai Da found that his goal seemed to be a little more complicated than he thought, at the age of twenty-one, he had already started his own company and was thriving, and he was also a cultivator with good strength, and it was said that the fight was particularly powerful, and he had never lost.

Cultivators, can you fight?

Cai Da felt a little abrupt in his heart, maybe this was the reason why he was able to be rewarded with 20 million yuan, after all, in Huaxia, the relationship between cultivators is complicated, ordinary people can't deal with cultivators, even if they do, then they have to be careful of the retaliation of the forces behind others.

How powerful can a twenty-one-year-old cultivator be?

After Cai Da inquired about "everything", he returned to the hotel room he had booked near the school, and prepared to go to Qinyang Company tomorrow to observe.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Cai Da had just finished taking a shower and was watching TV in his nightgown, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Cai Da's eyes changed, he casually held the pistol he put on the pillow in his hand, stood up and walked to the door, looked out from the door mirror sideways, but saw a girl in small suspender shorts standing at the door, carrying a small bag, with a slightly baby fat baby face, looking very innocent and cute.

Cai Da put the gun behind his back with his right hand, opened the door, and looked at the girl at the door: "Who are you looking for?" ”

The baby-faced girl straightened her chest, bit her lip, and smiled a little shyly: "Sir, was it the service you called just now, I am here to serve you......"

Cai Da originally wanted to say that I didn't call for service, but the baby-faced girl had already walked directly into the house, and walked past Tingting in front of Cai Da, with a faint fragrance.

Cai Da looked at the baby-faced girl's high bulging crisp. chest, eyes lit up, and the words that were about to be said were swallowed back.

Maybe it's the young lady who went to the wrong door?

Cai Da closed the door casually, ready to talk to this baby-faced little beauty.

The baby-faced little beauty turned around, her expression seemed a little shy, and leaned towards Cai Da.

Cai Da smiled: "Beauty, you may have gone to the wrong door, but I am very interested in you, we can talk." ”

The baby-faced little beauty was already standing in front of Cai Da, raising a cute face with a bit of baby fat, and grinning at Cai Da: "I didn't go wrong, what I was looking for is you, Cai Da!" ”

Cai Da's face changed suddenly, but before he could react, the baby-faced little beauty's hand that was originally reaching out to his clothes had suddenly waved, and it slashed cleanly on the side of his neck.

Cai Da's right hand holding the pistol subconsciously pulled out from behind, but only half of it was withdrawn, and it was already black in front of him, and he fell directly to the ground, and the pistol also fell to the ground.

The baby-faced little beauty squatted down, hugged his neck with both hands, and twisted it with her backhand.

"Click!"

With the crisp sound of bones breaking, Cai Da's head drooped softly.

The baby-faced little beauty dropped Cai Da, then took out a folded stack of A4 papers from the small bag she was carrying with her backhand, opened it, took out one of them, and put it on Cai Da's body.

"Cai Da, formerly known as Cai Kun, got into an argument with someone in a bar in XX years, killed two people in a row and then absconded to Feibin, and later became a professional killer, related to at least three murders......"

The baby-faced little beauty didn't move the gun that had fallen to the ground, walked to the side of the bed, picked up a wallet placed at the head of the bed, opened it, and pulled out a thick stack of cash inside.

"Anyway, you don't have a chance to use it, I'll help you use it!"

The baby-faced little beauty said with a smile, then put all the money into her small satchel, walked out of the door, and closed the door with a bang.

The baby-faced little beauty walked to the elevator, took out her mobile phone, made up a text message, and sent it to the mobile phone number given by Qin Yang.

"No. 37 Zhangtong Road, Room 402 of Moshang Hotel, Cai Da (dead), a pistol!"

A few seconds later, a text message popped up, and there were only two words in it.

"Roger."

The baby-faced little beauty put down her mobile phone, walked out of the hotel one by one, and headed towards the next goal.

……

Qin Yang walked on the sidewalk, with a peaked cap buttoned on his head, most of his face was in shadow, and a chin was exposed with a mustache.

In front of Qin Yang, a man in his forties was walking leisurely with his hands in his hands.

Qin Yang raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Although there were still pedestrians on the sidewalk, there were not many of them, and Qin Yang followed the man unhurriedly towards the front.

The middle-aged man was very vigilant, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he quickly glanced back with a vigilant look.

Qin Yang didn't seem to notice the man at all, and still maintained his speed to move forward.

The middle-aged man slowed down and took a step to the side slightly, as if he was about to wait for Qin Yang to walk over.

Qin Yang naturally continued to move forward, and soon walked side by side with the middle-aged man, Qin Yang held a fountain pen in his right hand, and at the moment of misalignment, Qin Yang pressed the mechanism button on the pen.

A steel needle with a powerful anesthetic flew out silently, instantly piercing the middle-aged man's pants, and then piercing his big . on the legs.

The middle-aged man only feels big. His leg hurt, and when he looked down, he saw that a steel needle was pierced in his leg.

The middle-aged man's face changed, he pulled out the steel needle at once, and reached out to touch his waist, but his hand only touched the dagger hidden behind him, and the effect of the anesthetic had spread all over his body, and his body fell softly.

Qin Yang took a step forward, supported him, and then helped him sit down on a chair on the side of the road.

Qin Yang took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ten minutes later, a very inconspicuous sedan appeared on the side of the road, two men quietly walked out, came to Qin Yang's side, helped the unconscious man back to the car, the door closed, and the car slid silently into the night, as if it had never appeared......

PS；

Participate in the activities of China Literature Hotel, get up early in the morning to settle down, and there will be a third chapter later.