Early in the morning, at Narita Airport, the Boeing 747-400 carrying a Japanese tour group lowered its landing gear and taxied to the runway, which was not the first group of tourists to land in Tokyo in the spring, and it certainly will not be the last.

Recently, the customs has added a number of entry gates, and many fresh-faced staff have entered the post, which is undoubtedly a good thing, but the superior leaders have received complaints from some old employees from time to time, saying that they have seen the new employees communicating in private with bad words, gangs or something, but these complaints have been ignored by the leaders, after all, there has been no chaos so far.

Lao Tang pulled his suitcase and trotted into the customs gate in the bright skylight, showed his documents and cases to answer a few painless questions, and showed off a not very pure Japanese to the customs lady during the period, and was laughed and commented by the other party that it was too 'girly', which made him a little inexplicable - his Japanese was learned from anime.

Out of the customs gate, Lao Tang didn't take two steps in the airport before he saw the person picking up the airport, it was a petite woman wearing a white suit and black silk gloves, only about 1.5 meters tall, with light makeup on her face and holding a hand that said Ronald· Tang's pick-up card, that's the full English name of Old Tang.

Old Tang walked in front of this petite woman with a suitcase, rubbed his chin and looked her up and down, with Old Tang's height, he wanted to look down at this woman, before he came to Japan, he didn't expect that the voice on the phone in the pyramid was so majestic, and the undoubted woman was so short, in Japanese culture, this should be called 'legal Lori'?

“Ronald· Tang？ The woman also spotted Don, who had been in front of her for a while, and looked up at the man in a Hawaiian-style shirt and sandals with beach pants and sandals.

"Yes, it's me, you're the task employer?" Old Tang smacked his lips, thinking that sure enough, the voice was also a legal Lolita sound, and the unexpected English colloquial taste was still very positive, without the vague problem of "L" and "S" that are common to Japanese.

"No, I'm not, I'm just the one in charge of lodging and traveling during your mission." The petite woman said, "You can call me 'paco'." ”

"Paco" Old Tang scratched the back of his head: "Your code name?" It's a bit insincere, you all figured out all my private information, but you didn't give me the corresponding information. ”

"You're a hunter, not a killer, private information isn't precious in the hunter business, most of the time you're doing a gray area business, not a completely black dirty job, the exposure of your name doesn't bother you too much, and based on your past resume to evaluate your personality, you're not a gas canister that would be annoyed by an employer investigating your identity." Paco put down the pick up card and erased Don's name from it.

"Hey, I just like to work with you employers who have done a lot of prep work, and I only need you to give orders and I can run errands during the mission." Old Tang really didn't care, he patted the shoulders of Paco's white spotless suit and raised his eyebrows and said, "What are we going to do next now?" Eat an authentic Japanese meal or do a massage spa? ”

"Are you here for a vacation?" Paco glanced up at Old Tang and walked towards the airport gate: "Shouldn't you ask about your $5 million mission before indulging in pleasure?" ”

"Oh yes, it's business, it's business." Hearing the $500, Don's head was immediately filled with bills, and he rubbed his hands and pulled the suitcase and followed behind Paco.

When the two left Narita Airport, an extended Hummer SUV was parked on the side of the road, and the black-clad driver and bodyguard opened the door for them, and took Don's luggage and put it in the trunk. Inside the rear of the door, there is a large private space completely separated from the cab, with a cashmere carpet in front of a kangaroo leather sofa, a small refrigerator and a wine cooler that jingles as the car starts, and even an LCD TV with current news.

, it's luxurious.

This was Old Tang's first reaction, and then he guessed how much this top-level luxury car would cost to get it, but I was afraid that he would have to make three or four missions to earn it back for the interior of this car, right? Sure enough, the capitalists who play with their brains are more nourished than those who live by their talents, and they regret that they didn't study hard in the first place.

Paco bent over to the wine cabinet and took out two glass square glasses, poured a glass of whiskey and a glass of juice respectively, and handed the whiskey to Old Tang, holding the juice himself: "Do you want ice?" ”

"Not that exquisite." Old Tang rubbed his glass with whiskey: "Let's talk about the details of the specific mission?" First of all, I've read the information you gave me about the mission objectives, and it's just a minor child, right? My conscience can only accept kidnapping, not murder and above business. ”

"Is there a difference?" Paco took a sip of juice and sat on the sofa in the opposite position: "A list of 5 million can break through the bottom line of many people, if our offer is 500,000, then the bottom line of your conscience will be 'you can only accept beatings, not kidnapping and above business', on the contrary, if I raise the original $5 million to 50 million now, then you will have no bottom line at all." ”

Old Tang frowned with whiskey and opened his mouth to burst out righteous words, but he could see Paco staring at him expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that what this woman said was so fucking reasonable, he couldn't refute it, but in the end he could only twist and say: "The bottom line is still there, 50 million can't buy my chastity - he's a boy, unless the object is a woman." ”

"What about 500 million?" Paco asked.

"Then he can be a woman in my eyes." Old Tang nodded with a straight face and said.

"The $500 million list is not used to do this, even $500 million is a lot of money for us, the money is not picked up, and even if it is picked up, money laundering is a troublesome process." Paco's face was calm and he recounted while conveying a message to Don - money is really not a problem for their group, it just depends on how much you can contribute and how much you take out of their wallets.

"Then let's talk about 5 million US dollars, and the boss behind you specially called me and asked me to take this task by name, probably not to 'kill' or 'harm' the underage mission target, right?" Old Tang nodded and said.

"Indeed, if we want to see blood, we will not look for you, but will choose to go to Europe and ask 'Cinderella' to come." Paco said.

Hearing the word 'Centirela', Old Tang shrank his head, it was a manifestation of fear and fear, the hunter website can be regarded as a gray area, and the gray area means that the right path and the dark path are in contact, and it is slightly involved, and the 'Centiella' mentioned by Paco is the out-and-out evil star in the dark channel, and when you hear the name, you can think of mottled corpses, bloody internal organs and mutilated knives with bones and slag.

These guys are all famous legends of murder and kidnapping, along with the likes of 'Daredevil', 'Heavy Water' and 'Executioner'.

There's no one on the hunter site who doesn't know about them, but no one has ever seen them, because the people who saw them are dead - oh, and there are exceptions, and that's Daredevil, who is openly on the Universal Killer website, and there are not a few people who know what she looks like.

But Old Tang can't wait to have nothing to do with these goods for the rest of his life, he has been a hunter for so many years, and his hands are not absolutely clean, but compared to the guys of 'Night Demon' and 'Centirela', he is simply pure and kind like a fat little white rabbit who grew up eating cabbage.

"I mean, don't mention this kind of horror story in broad daylight, okay?" Old Tang can be regarded as understanding now, this time his employer can be regarded as a real expert, not like the last mission to explore the pyramid and search, and he can be scared by his old Tang.

"It doesn't matter if you mention it, after all, you have a chance to bump into him except for 'Executioner' in this mission, and 'Boogeyman' and 'Heavy Water' will also meet him if you're lucky." Paco licked the juice from the corner of his mouth: "It's too late for you to get out of the car now, the door is locked." ”

Old Tang silently took back the hand that was on the handlebar.

"In addition, the windows are also bulletproof glass." paco reminded Tang again, whose eyes shifted to the car window: "It's useless to kidnap me, I'm just the boss's errand maid - you have Chinese ancestry, you should have also learned about Chinese history, in ancient times, the maid was bought, it was a consumable, so I died, and the boss will only change to a new maid to come to you with a boarding pass." ”

"Is it too late for me to get out of the car?" After all kinds of possibilities of escape were sealed, Old Tang silently said what he should have said a long time ago.

"Your person is already here, and the one-tenth of the $5 million deposit was remitted to your private account in Switzerland at 6:00 Tokyo time this morning, and you must have received a text message on the plane and probably a happy whistle. So we're talking about a deal, and we've drawn up a contract on the electronic network, and in a sense it's a 'contract' between you and your employer, and no one can get out until the 'contract' is completed, that's the iron law. Paco said lightly.

"Hell, what the hell did I know this mission was so outrageous? What quest is the chance to meet those guys in horror stories? And it's three at first sight? Old Don complained loudly that he was frightened by the more vigorous whiskey, and Paco was very sensible to pick up the bottle and refill it.

"No, you said that the target of my mission is an underage boy, a mission aimed at a 'person', and those three hellish guys are going to kill him, right?" Old Tang suddenly realized a possibility: "Since you don't want to kill him or kidnap him, then you want to..."

"You're saying we hired you to protect that boy under those embryokillers?" Paco said the second half of his sentence for Don, whose face became about the same color as whiskey.

But Paco shook his head and rejected his conjecture: "Although your position in the industry is 'all evils do not invade' and 'lucky stars shine brightly', I think your good luck should only act on the real 'evil' and 'ghosts', although those guys have the terror of roaring with ghosts, but it doesn't mean that you are lucky to be able to use guns and knives in their hands." ”

"It's great that you understand that fact." Old Tang let out a sigh of relief like a ball.

"So, knowing your position, we will naturally hire you for your position." Paco said and left her seat and walked to the corner next to the sofa, where there was a silver password suitcase, she took out the lockbox and put it in front of Old Tang: "Your previous job was to haunt all kinds of gods and ghosts, relying on your strange luck and the same 'righteousness' physique as the Water Avoiding Pill, and we also want you to give full play to your skills and act as a courier." ”

"Courier?" Old Tang was stunned.

"This time your mission is to deliver this lockbox safely and accurately to the mission target, and the remaining $4.5 million in the deposit will be remitted to your Swiss bank account at the same time that the mission target signs for the delivery." Paco reached out and pressed lightly on the lockbox.

"Then why did you say I had a chance to meet the horrible guys of 'Cinderella'? Can't those guys deliver couriers like me, right? Old Tang suspiciously carried the suitcase to the sofa seat next to him.

"Oh no." Paco shook his head: "They are the same as you guessed, they did come to kill that boy, you don't know that the turmoil on the hunter website was normal some time ago, after all, you have been in Africa where information is closed before, but you don't need to know the specific situation, as a courier, you don't need to know too many details." Paco nodded.

"But I'm still curious, so many monsters to kill an underage boy? You say that boy is a half-race or something, could it be that he is a gift of love from some crown prince? Old Don swallowed.

"Did you make a mistake?" Paco asked rhetorically, "To be hunted by so many monsters... Shouldn't it be the most powerful monster? ”