Qing Youshan shrugged his shoulders and walked listlessly on the road with a small cart.

Sure enough, it was going to rain, and there was a strong wind on the road, and the plastic bags and convenience boxes on the road were blown and rolled, and the air was mixed with a moist smell, which was a sign of heavy rain. Pedestrians also quickened their pace, thinking of hurrying home to collect their clothes.

Qing Youshan doesn't have a house, but when he came, he rented a tent from a family, and what he borrowed in the mainland has been so long, it is estimated that if he returns it, he will be able to eat clean with the interest alone.

His tent was set up in the woods and he would come back every night to sleep.

He set up the cart next to a large tree and covered it with plantain leaves that had been picked from the outside to protect it from the rain. When he had done this, he hurried into the tent.

After less than ten minutes, sure enough, he heard the sound of the rain outside, it was the sound of rain hitting the leaves and the ground, and he looked through the transparent window inside the tent, and there was a layer of fog outside, which filled the forest, and it felt like a fairyland.

He retracted his head and took out his mobile phone from inside his pants, this is still the mobile phone he found in the second-hand market, although it is second-hand, except for sometimes there is some problem with the signal reception, the others are not bad, not very stuck.

"Damn! there's no signal again!" Qing Youshan scolded, raising his arm to search for a signal.

He slammed the phone to the ground twice, and after a while, when he picked it up and looked at it, a signal appeared in the signal grid.

A one-bar signal is also a signal, and it is better than no signal at all.

He angrily clicked on the address book, found a contact with a profile picture of a Shar Pei, and pressed the dial button heavily.

After a busy "beep" sound, a cough finally came to his ears.

"Ahem, Ahsan, what are you looking for me?"

"Cao Nima, profiteer, profiteer, I curse you to go out and be hit by a car and die!" Qing Youshan roared.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter you say, why are you scolding me?"

"Scold you? If you're next to me, I'll have to beat you! I ask you, didn't you say that the news of the reward on Wutong Island would take a month to come out? Why is it made public now?"

"Uh...... Calm down, calm down!"

"I'll calm you down!"

"It's not...... Ah Shan, listen to me, that's the case, you also know that we are killers who work for our employers, and we will do whatever the employer says, don't you say?"

"What do you mean?" Qing Youshan frowned slightly.

"In the past few days, the employer called again, saying that he wanted to raise the price, mentioning 200,000 yuan, telling us to do it as soon as possible, and also asking us to announce the reward in advance, what can I do? I said no, what if he withdraws the list here? How can anyone get along with the money? I have no choice but to do it!"

Qing Youshan was stunned for a moment: "Really?"

"Can I lie to you?"

“......”

"That's it, I'll compensate you as a brother and tell you a piece of news, Wang Laojiu has also taken a fancy to the 200,000 this time, and it is estimated that he has arrived at Wutong Island now, you have to work harder!"

Wang Laojiu: Why is it so familiar?

Qing Youshan slapped his brain, and suddenly remembered, Wang Laojiu!

He took a breath, didn't do much nonsense, and quickly hung up the phone, his head was inexplicably messy, that Wang Laojiu, wasn't he a gang member before? Why did he suddenly change careers and become a killer? But looking at his image of a pig killer as a killer, it is also suitable to be a killer, as far as others are concerned, it is definitely impossible to see that he still has a killer identity.

Now in this world, the profession of "killer" is no longer an obscure word, because the number of people in this group is too much, any cat and dog want to be a killer, high salary, good treatment, perennial vacation, free commuting, only when they can't pay rent or utility bills, they begin to show their dew, holding cold soldiers, swords and knives, cutting off people's heads, and their faces when they shuttle through the streets and alleys, like a ghost, send the sword of destruction into the target's chest!

Qing Youshan's head was a mess, he had been getting up very early these days, and he was waiting in front of the vegetable market or supermarket with a small cart very early, looking at the people coming and going, and smiling at everyone with an ordinary hawker's face.

This rain has been raining for a long time, about five days, Qing Youshan looks out of the transparent plastic paper window with his eyes early in the morning, it is always a gray scenery, there is no end in sight, the obscene rain is endless, it rains lightly after the heavy rain ends, it rains when the light rain is over, it rains when it ends, the drizzle stops and there is an occasional thundershower, who can be on the street?

It's been five days since this bounty order, and maybe a lot of killers have already lurked in, or maybe they've already found clues to this target, and they're still standing still, clueless, like a headless fly.

No way!

Qing Youshan clenched his fists, and it is estimated that he won't even have to eat a fart if he goes on like this!

He unzipped the tent, let the rain wet his shoulders, walked towards the cart, opened the door of the cart containing liquefied gas, and took out a long black knife from it, which seemed to be a bit old, with some strange patterns of dark red on it, and the handle of the knife was also pitch black, and a very special texture of leather was wrapped around it. But the blade is still extremely sharp, the blowing wire can be broken, and it is heavy in the hand, and there is a piercing chill, from the nerve endings all the way to the bone marrow, which makes Qing Youshan shiver.

This is the only relic left by his father, although it was only found when Qing Youshan was packing up the relics...... Dad definitely won't use any bad weapons, thinking of his father, he was still a "shuttle" in the killer world!

He wrinkled his nose and trotted back to the tent, where he found a large black hooded cloak, spacious as a small curtain fastened over his body.

The killer can't let people see his face when he is working, in case that person runs away, then his identity as a killer will definitely be public in the world!

He wrapped the long knife tightly in a black cloth, turned it into a black stick, tied it around his waist, and then wrapped himself in the cloak, because of the rain, the weather was still gray, Qing Youshan didn't dare to hesitate anymore, maybe he would go crazy if he hesitated.

The streets were deserted, and there weren't many pedestrians walking in the drizzle with colorful umbrellas.

It's summer, but because of this rain, it's a bit like autumn, and the air is slightly cool.

Qing Youshan let out a long breath, and now he was a headless fly again, without any goal, and his ambition was destroyed by the desolation in front of him.

"Fuck!" Qing Youshan sighed angrily and punched the telephone pole next to him.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a telephone pole with a white piece of paper posted on it.

"What is this?" Qing Youshan was puzzled and turned his head to look.

It was a missing person notice...... Or something like a missing person notice.

Qing Youshan inexplicably felt that the face on the white paper was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, which made him tremble, he took off the white paper and looked at it carefully.

The face on it is a little delicate, but it looks decadent, with a blue stubble on the chin, dense, dull eyes, and black eye circles that make people think that this is a computer programmer.

Who the is this? Isn't this me!? Who the took this shot?

Qing Youshan was shocked, why was his avatar posted here? What the hell?

"Police Notice: September 23, there was a flower thief on the island, daring, trespassing on the girls' bathroom, fortunately the crime attempted, in order to maintain social order and the safety of the islanders, a notice is hereby issued, I hope the islanders pay more attention, once there is any discovery, please contact us immediately!

Contact number: ××××-××××"

When did I become a flower thief?

Qing Youshan trembled in shock, how do you see that you are also a decent gentleman...... Although it is true that there is some similarity in the photos, it is because I didn't rest well a few days ago and didn't take good care of it when I went out, so it became like this!

He looked away and looked at the surrounding walls and alleys, where many identical white sheets of paper were posted on the walls, neatly like soldiers in a line.

"!" Qingyoushan's scalp was numb.

He hurriedly trotted towards the courtyard walls and alleys, tearing frantically, this kind of paper was drenched with rain, it seemed to be more tightly attached to the wall, and it was more difficult to tear, not tearing two, Qing Youshan simply gave his avatar directly, so that others didn't know what he looked like, and he didn't know who was spoofing himself, maybe it was a peer! But after thinking about it, how did his peers know that they had come to Wutong Island, this is not scientific, and he doesn't know much of his peers, not to mention that there are not many people who have bad friends with him, so there is no need to fix him like this?

Could it be that I really went to the women's bathroom to watch the girls take a shower?

Phew, am I sleepwalking?

Qing Youshan gritted his teeth in resentment, he hadn't come out for five days, how could it be like this?

A passerby walked by with an umbrella, and a slightly chubby middle-aged woman was carrying a plastic handbag with a few green onions, which should have come back from buying vegetables from the vegetable market.

"What are you looking at?" Qing Youshan noticed her and glanced at her slightly.

"What are you doing?" asked the middle-aged woman.

"I ......" Qing Youshan was stunned, "I am ...... I'm cleaning!"

"It's only been three days since it was torn?"

"Damn, it's been three days?" Qing Youshan looked at her with a shocked expression.

"You ......" she suddenly frowned, raised her handbag and pointed at Qing Youshan, "Why are you so familiar?"

Qing Youshan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly found that his hood didn't know when it fell!

Look at the middle-aged woman again, her mouth slightly open, and her eyes are as wide as copper bells.

Qing Youshan seemed to realize something, and he waved his hand frantically at the middle-aged woman.

No, no, no, don't scream!

"!thief!ah!"

The howling of a wolf rippled like a ripple, spreading wildly towards the surroundings.