The old man calmly watched the young man walk into the mall and sit back in his original chair. Probably because his expression was a little stiff, the young man finally looked back with some wariness in his eyes.

His expression was stiff, not because the young man was covered in blood. He also mixed up with gangs when he was young, and the former Snake Eight families were not as "responsible" as they are today, just more powerful gangsters. At that time, seeing blood was commonplace, and it was not uncommon to see guys covered in blood. What really stiffened him was that five minutes earlier, another young man had put a bomb vest on him. In front of the vest is a flat plate, and behind it is a slender cylinder section by section, which seems to be a bomb. After putting it on, the young man leaned over to his ear and kindly told him what to do next: "If you don't put it on, it will fail after 30 minutes, but if you take it off yourself or tell someone else, it will explode." ”

If you want to kill yourself, you don't have to be so troublesome at all, he is just an old man who is almost old, and he decided to do what the other party said.

The young man who had been dressed in fancy clothes came out, and he changed into a simple outfit, cotton shirt, cotton trousers, and a pair of sneakers, and the blood had been washed away. Now he looks like a college student, and he is a little handsome.

The old man looked at him in a trance, as if he had seen his former self. When I left the gang, I also went to change my clothes, and I felt that I had become cleaner.

But the days that followed are known only to him.

"How do I look?" The young man looked at him through the fitting mirror.

"Pretty handsome, are you going to quit the gang?" The old man asked.

???“ Yes, I'm going to start a new life. ”

Hearing the expected answer, the old man sighed: "I said, if you kill the enemy or the brother in the gang who knows your secrets, you want to quit the gang cleanly, but it is difficult to succeed." ”

???“ Why? ”

???“ A person who wallows in a pool of blood wants to climb out of the pool of blood, but uses the method of killing, and it is the same as washing his own blood with blood. ”

???“ I'm killing the devil. The young man said coldly.

???“ The devil cannot be killed, the devil is in the hearts of each of us. The old man muttered.

???“ Then kill yourself. The young man picked up his long knife and turned to leave, "It's best not to tell people that you've seen me, and it doesn't matter what you really want to say." ”

???“ Where have I seen you, but at night a thief came into the mall and stole a few clothes. The old man put two wades of bills in his pocket.

"I wish you success." The old man raised the teacup on the table and greeted the young man's back.

The old man, who was about to turn off the light, was stunned when he heard the young man's roar.

Too late to turn off the lights, the old man hurried out of the mall gate and stood under the glass corridor protruding outward at the door, the rain hitting the glass overhead, crackling.

He could see what was happening at the door: a luxurious Maybach parked in front of the mall, the rear door open, the young man slumped in a puddle in front of the door, a white-gloved driver holding a large black umbrella over the young man's head, all sculpturally still.

Suddenly he shot himself, towards himself. The driver pulled out his gun so fast that he couldn't see clearly, he had never seen someone so quick and decisive.

The tremendous kinetic energy of the bullet carried him to the ground on his back, his chest numb and then painful, and his brain went blank. It seemed that something had happened again, something had collided together, but he could not see it, and the old man felt that it was not a bullet that had irritated his chest, but the sickle of death.

But the Grim Reaper seemed to be asleep, and his consciousness did not dissipate until the headlight snowy Maybach left.

The old man sat up and groped for his chest in horror. The bullet tore open the vellum that had wrapped around the flat plate on his chest, revealing the contents of it. He seemed to know it.

It was a bulletproof insert. Produced by Norinco, made of ceramic, four-level bulletproof. According to previous gang members, this level can block the shot of 7.62 steel core bullets, which is more than enough to block pistol bullets.

As he fell, he crushed the cylinder wrapped in brown paper behind his back, and inside were sausages.

So...... This is not a bomb vest, is it half a body armor?

The old man rubbed his chest with a dull ache, and his heart palpitated. After a moment, he suddenly thought of something, and he was stunned as he held the bulletproof insert embedded in the warhead.

The young man...... He foresaw his own death??!!

After being silent for a long time, he used his coat to cover the "bomb vest" tightly and solemnly placed it on the bottom of the locker.

Closing the door and fastening the padlock, the old man walked to the monitoring room, which was still lit up.

I have to modify the surveillance, and a thief has been here tonight.

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“EVA？ EVA？ Can you hear me? Li Su fixed the phone on the stand and started the engine.

"Yes, do I want to help you navigate?" EVA's voice came from the phone.

"Yes, navigate to the Red Well." Li Su breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you'd lose your temper and ignore me."

"I'm not a three-year-old." EVA SMILED, "And it's a contract that connects us, and I'll keep it." ”

"Well, I would too. Also, I might have to go a little faster, so please interfere with the cameras along the way. ”

"Roger."

"Oh yes, I gave him the calcium tablets."

"Well, thank you."

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Li Su squatted on a tree like a monkey. Not far ahead is a military camp. With the help of a monocle-like gadget provided by the Equipment Department, he could see the infrared light crisscrossing his feet. Unlike in many games or movies, infrared light is actually invisible to the naked eye, and the laser whip-like thing actually emits red light.

A ninja of the Wind Demon clan lurked less than fifteen meters to his left. Being able to touch this distance without being noticed by a professional like the other party at all, Li Su couldn't help but feel a little proud, but after thinking about the difference in blood between the two sides, this trace of pride disappeared.

Putting on his headphones and taping a thin piece of metal to his Adam's apple, he reconnected with EVA. This small slice is able to capture the faint vibrations of the vocal cords and amplify the noise reduction, enabling the ability to communicate without opening the mouth. According to a small card sent by the Equipment Department, this technology was invented in the 19th century and was used in the form of a separate microphone and handset at the time, but it was shelved because it was completely unnecessary.

Now sit back and wait for the traitors to arrive.