I don't know when it started to rain.

At first it was just a drizzle, but soon it rained heavily.

"Mader, what I hate the most is the ghost weather here, saying that it rains and it rains without even a little warning." Scar Zhou wiped the rain from his face and cursed as he quickened his pace.

The town of Cammo is small, and it's a haven for the wicked and drug dealers.

The pouring rain caused sewage to flow across the streets, and the disgusting smell kept burrowing into people's noses as if it had fermented.

Some skinny junkies curled up naked under the eaves, staring blankly at the sky in a daze, completely inhuman.

"Get out of here!" Scar Zhou kicked a junkie away from an addict who was in the way.

Lin Su glanced at him and didn't speak.

Ever since he met those drug dealers on the boat last night, Lin Su had felt that Scar Zhou hated drugs, and anyone who had anything to do with drugs seemed to be able to arouse his anger, whether it was a drug dealer or an addict.

Lin Su didn't know why, but he didn't ask much.

Everyone has their own life and their own secrets.

Although they are together because of the needs of the country, it does not mean that they can snoop on each other's privacy.

There are very few local residents in Kanmo, and more than 70% of them are outsiders.

Most of these outsiders are fugitive criminals and drug dealers who have their heads pinned to their belts.

Therefore, there are many hotels in the small town.

The two found a hotel that looked fairly clean and checked in.

The southwest of September was very hot, and the two of them had already sweated after walking for a few hours on the mountain road last night, and this sudden heavy rain made the two of them sticky and extremely uncomfortable.

The hotel is limited and there is no separate bathroom in the room, but there is a bathhouse opposite the hotel.

The two stuffed the bag full of money into the cabinet and went to the bathhouse.

Rainy days are obviously great for bathing.

Although it was still early in the morning, the bathhouse was already overcrowded.

What Lin Su and Scar Zhou didn't expect was that they actually saw a madman in the bathhouse.

The madman Liu Baicheng is now a very famous boxer in the underground boxing arena in Southeast Asia.

That tendon flesh and tattoos full of bells and whistles are not easy to mess with at first glance.

So even though the bathhouse was full of people, his location was eerily empty.

Lin Su smiled and stepped forward to sit down beside the madman.

The madman lay on his back in the pool with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Lin Su lightly and asked, "What about the others?" ”

"It's supposed to be tomorrow." Lin Su stretched out in the warm water of the bath.

"What do you need me to do?" The madman asked.

Lin Su rubbed his face and said, "Let's figure out the situation in this place first, it shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" ”

The madman didn't speak, took two puffs of his cigarette, picked up a towel and wrapped it around his lower body and left the bath.

Scar Zhou pursed his lips when he saw this, obviously not interested in madmen.

Seeing this, Lin Su chuckled and shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

Don't look at them as a squad now, but they are all arrogant, and it's normal to not be used to each other.

After taking a comfortable bath, it was almost noon when Lin Su and Scar Zhou left the bathhouse.

I found a random shop on the street to eat something, and the two went back to the hotel and fell asleep.

Lin Su was fine, he slept for a few hours on the way to Wazhai yesterday.

But Scar Zhou didn't close his eyes at all, and soon snored while lying on the bed.

Although the snoring was noisy, it could also hypnotize, and before he knew it, Lin Su also fell asleep.

As the sky grew darker, the door was quietly pushed open, and a ghostly figure walked in.

Almost at the same time as this person entered the house, Lin Su, who was still snoring before, opened his eyes in an instant.

As soon as the other party walked to the side of the bed, he twisted his body and locked the other party's throat.

It wasn't until he saw that it was a rakshasa that the cold color on his face gradually faded, and he let go of his hand and said angrily: "Didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door before entering the house?" ”

Scar, who was on the bed next to him, sat up at this moment, looked at Rakshasa, yawned and stretched to lie down again, and put the shiny dagger in his hand back under the pillow.

Lin Su opened the quilt, and at this moment he was only wearing a pair of pants, but he didn't care, so he was dressed in front of Rakshasa.

Seeing this, Rakshasa frowned slightly, and turned his head to look out the window.

Lin Su grinned and said, "I thought you wouldn't care about this." ”

"I'm just afraid of a needle's eye." Rakshasa Road.

"Hahaha, aren't you still a yellow flower girl?" Lin Su teased.

Rakshasa's face sank and he looked at him coldly.

"Just kidding, don't care." Lin Su said with a smile.

After getting dressed and getting out of bed, Lin Su picked up a cigarette and lit one and took a deep breath.

glanced out the window, and the streets were crowded with people at the moment.

"The craftsman should be almost there, Iron Bear and Hawkeye will not arrive until tomorrow morning, you should rest and rest tonight, I won't call you if I knew you were injured." Lin Su looked out the window and said.

Rakshasa raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know I'm injured?" ”

Lin Su pursed his lips and said, "Don't you never look in the mirror?" Your face is now more ugly than a ghost, and at first glance it is the sequelae of excessive blood loss. ”

Rakshasa didn't speak, and after a moment she said, "The organization is investigating your details, and when they find out, they will send more powerful killers to kill you." ”

"That guy still hasn't given up?" Lin Su frowned.

Rakshasa shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with the client, even if the client cancels the task, the organization will not let you go." The loss of a silver killer for what seemed like a trivial task is a complete humiliation for them, and they must kill you, even for the sake of the organization's face. ”

"Let them let their horses come, and if they kill one, they will also kill, and if they don't believe in evil, they will kill until they have to believe." Lin Su said disdainfully.

"It's good to be confident, but to be overconfident is to be arrogant. The Hell Emissary has existed for hundreds of years, and there are countless masters among them, even if you are the twenty-third king of Hades on the dark list, once the organization is determined to kill you, you may not be able to escape. ”

"Then according to what you say, I'll just cut off my own head and come to atone for my sins?" Lin Su seemed to be smiling.

Rakshasa said: "As long as you are willing to join the organization, they will naturally not trouble you again." With your strength, as long as you join the organization, you will immediately be listed as one of the trump cards, but any ace-level killer has a lot of authority, and there are not too many constraints. ”

Lin Su pursed his lips and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Seeing this, Rakshasa frowned and didn't say anything more.