Chapter Twenty-Five: Kill the Most Wanted

Yang Fan took out his ID card and swiped it on the task collection machine, and then received the task of Kunshan City, a wanted criminal by a martial artist.

The goal of this task is not strong, and it is close, generally speaking, students will receive multiple nearby tasks and complete them at one time, but for Yang Fan, this task is no longer for resources, but to really embark on the path of cultivation, and to change his mentality.

You can no longer see this ever-changing world with the heart of an ordinary person.

After receiving the task, Yang Fan went to the resource exchange center to find the fat man and received 5 second-grade qi and blood recovery pills, which cost fifteen credits, and half of the thirty credits just awarded were spent instantly.

Then I went to the infirmary to find Ouyang Yunlei and spent five credits to buy a large bottle of ointment for the treatment of trauma, and Yang Fan understands the principle of being prepared, even if you don't use it this time, you will need it sooner or later.

......

"Hey, Senior Sister Zhou Ting?"

Yang Fan asked with the phone.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Ting's voice came from the phone.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, what do you need to pay attention to when you go out on a mission?"

Yang Fan asked.

"The specific situation of the local cultivator administration will inform you that they have the whereabouts of the mission target most of the time, and you can find them directly after you go, and you can learn about the target's movements.

You must not have other thoughts when facing the target, they are all outlaws, once you are cowardly, or soft-hearted, it is very likely to be killed by them.

Therefore, it is necessary to face them with a murderous heart, even if it is to capture the target, you must be ruthless. Don't think about just capturing and not killing, it's dangerous for yourself.

The rest is nothing, in fact, these tasks are not difficult, as long as you can be more ruthless than them, then there is no problem. ”

Zhou Ting patiently said to Yang Fan.

"Then since the Cultivator Administration has their movements, why don't you arrest them yourself?"

Yang Fan was a little puzzled, couldn't he catch it after he had mastered the movements?

"The ability of the First Cultivator Administration is limited, and the real masters have gone to the ruins, while the strength of the cultivators left behind in each city is limited, and there are too few real combatants.

Second, this is also an opportunity for the government to give various cultivator academies, the academy does not train students to raise us into flowers in the greenhouse, but martial artists who have not been killed are not considered martial artists, and it is not possible to only practice, so these people can also be regarded as training for us practitioners of the cultivation academy. ”

Zhou Ting explained.

"Oh, I understand, thank you, senior sister, I'll hang up first!"

Yang Fan said after understanding.

"Well, you must be careful when you go on a mission for the first time, remember to be ruthless, once you face the target, if you don't kill him, he will kill you. I can't be so ashamed that you brought it back. ”

Zhou Ting instructed.

"Well, I understand Senior Sister, thank you, I'm ready. ”

Then Yang Fan hung up the phone.

......

Kunshan City, Jiangsu Province.

The birthplace of Kunqu Opera. Three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the Cultivator Administration, Yang Fan was listening to the introduction of the two staff members.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, male, 25 years old, a first-class martial arts realm cultivator, killed 3 people due to personal anger, A-level wanted criminal, now entrenched near Yushan Town, this is a photo. ”

After one of them finished speaking, he handed a few photos to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan picked it up and took a look, a young face was very ordinary, and he looked very easy-going, but the person with this easy-going face killed three people, the reason Yang Fan didn't know, and he didn't need to understand it now.

"Young man, Zhang Zhiqiang is an A-level wanted criminal, if it is possible, arrest him, if you don't have the chance, it doesn't matter if you kill him on the spot. Be sure to stay safe. ”

The staff said again.

In fact, there is no need for him to say that Yang Fan is also ready to kill. He listened to Zhou Ting's words, and the lion fought the rabbit and went all out, not to mention himself.

......

The day slowly passed, and the night gradually came.

Yushan Town is not far from Kunshan City, and the transportation is also convenient, Zhang Zhiqiang is drinking wine in a small courtyard at the moment.

This kind of comfortable day has not been experienced for a while, since he was wanted, Zhang Zhiqiang began to hide in Tibet, and just arrived in this Yushan town the day before yesterday.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu changes places every few days, I don't believe you can still catch me, I was still in Wuxi the day before yesterday, and now I'm in Yushan, if you want to catch me, it's so easy?"

While drinking wine, he said to himself, in fact, it can be regarded as a kind of comfort, after all, the days of hiding in Tibet are too sad, if he can regret it, Zhang Zhiqiang will definitely not choose to kill, this day is too sinful.

Just when Zhang Zhiqiang was enjoying life rarely, Yang Fan had already appeared outside the walls of this small courtyard.

Yang Fan was still a little flustered at the moment, although he made up his mind, he was still a little cowardly when it came to the door.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's not just killing someone, sooner or later, but how do you get in?

Yang Fan held the knife in his hand and thought.

"Go over the wall, there's little movement. ”

Then Yang Fan squatted slightly, jumped up suddenly, and jumped over the wall that was just two meters long.

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Yang Fan, who jumped in from outside the wall, a mouthful of wine stuck in his throat, and suddenly began to cough violently.

Yang Fan saw that this was a good opportunity, and as soon as he landed, he began to rush towards Zhang Zhiqiang.

Zhang Zhiqiang watched Yang Fan rushing over and didn't care about the burning sensation in his throat, and picked up the machete he carried with him from the table like Yang Fan slashed it.

Yang Fan stopped, his waist sank to stop the momentum, and he waved his hand and drew his knife to block.

"Wow"

Zhang Zhiqiang retreated back for nearly a meter, and Yang Fan did not retreat a step, this is the suppression of the level, Yang Fan has entered the second grade, even if it is a preliminary refining bone, it is much stronger than a first grade like Zhang Zhiqiang.

Before Zhang Zhiqiang could stop his figure, Yang Fan burst out and bowed and flicked, and rushed forward at the moment when Zhang Zhiqiang didn't react.

Raising the Miao Knife, two sword lights instantly erupted.

"Poof"

Yang Fan suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

Immediately began to bend over and vomit.

I saw that Zhang Zhiqiang had fallen to the ground at this moment, and his head was at least 3 meters away from his body.

After Yang Fan exploded his speed, the Ben Thunder Knife Technique, which had already been initiated, instantly slashed out twice, one slashing at the chest and the other cutting off Zhang Zhiqiang's head.

Yang Fan's face was full of blood at the moment, and the blood gushing out when he cut off Zhang Zhiqiang's head was already all over Yang Fan's body. And when he saw Zhang Zhiqiang's body separated, Yang Fan almost vomited out yesterday's dinner.

"Meow, it's disgusting, why the hell did I cut off his head. ...... vomit"

The more I thought about it, the more disgusting I became, and there was only nausea left in my heart, but Yang Fan didn't have much of the emotion of killing people in his imagination.

Holding back his nausea, Yang Fan dialed the phone and called the Kunshan Cultivator Administration Bureau, asking them to collect the corpse and bring him some clothes by the way.

Not long after, someone from the Cultivator Administration Bureau came, and it was still the two who briefed Yang Fan on the situation in the afternoon.

In fact, they didn't expect it to be so fast, they didn't know Yang Fan's level, the second grade was against the first grade, and the second grade who had practiced the method of war and was the second grade who had not practiced the method of war to bully the first product who had not practiced the method of war, wouldn't it be an instant life and death.

When the two saw the corpse, they immediately began to vomit like Yang Fan.

Although they have done the work of collecting corpses, there are not many such things in Kunshan, and it is the first time they have seen such a corpse separation.

At this time, some people living nearby also came to watch.

And the two of the Cultivator Administration don't seem to pay much attention to these things, look, tomorrow just post a report will fool the past, and now in this Internet era, the media's right to speak is the most important.

After the people from the Cultivator Administration finished dealing with it, Yang Fan also came out of the house, his face was still pale, but the dirt on his body had been removed and he had changed into clothes.

This mission was unexpectedly smooth, this was the first time Yang Fan fought with humans, and the process of fighting was extremely easy, simply put, it was just a block of a knife, and then two slashes of the other party, and it was over. Yang Fan didn't know that killing people turned out to be so fast.

"It's okay, boy, I see you're very pale. ”

The person from the Cultivators Administration said.

"It's okay, I don't think your face is good!"

Yang Fan replied.

The two of them from the Cultivator Administration also smiled bitterly, originally wanting to comfort you, but now it seems that you don't need to. But he said it anyway

"Just leave the matter here to us, you've completed your mission and can leave. ”

Yang Fan nodded and didn't speak, put the knife away in his coat and left.

On the high-speed train from Kunshan to the magic capital, Yang Fan's heart gradually calmed down.

It doesn't seem to be as hard as you think!

This is Yang Fan's true thoughts, Yang Fan himself feels as if he overestimated this feeling before, except for being a little disgusting after killing people, there are really not many other feelings.

What kind of fear did I imagine before, trembling, regretting, none of them appeared, Yang Fan was a little suspicious of whether he was a pervert, the first time he killed someone, he didn't feel anything other than disgusting, what is this not a perversion?

It was already early in the morning when Yang Fan returned to the Demon Capital Cultivation Academy. After all, it's too remote to take a taxi. Many people's refusal to carry really made Yang Fan helpless.

Just entered the dormitory, Yang Fan wanted to take a good shower and sleep, although this killing did not have a big impact on himself, but the mental exhaustion was still more or less.

And at this time, the phone rang again.

After Yang Fan connected, Zhou Ting's voice came from the opposite side.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm"

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay!"

"Rest early, don't think too much!"

"Good"

Then the phone hung up.

Yang Fan actually wanted to tell Zhou Ting that he didn't seem to have any guilt for killing, but he was a little embarrassed to say that he didn't want to be regarded as a pervert by Zhou Ting first, after all, he didn't feel at all when he killed someone for the first time. Second, everyone called to care, and if you tell people that you don't have any, it's not good.

Then Yang Fan began to wash and rest.

......

After 20 days, Yang Fan still practiced Zama as usual and practiced knives. He didn't plan to go to class, just wait for the college competition, although he didn't know when, but once there was a fixed tutor, it was better to teach according to his aptitude than to eat a big pot of rice.

And these days, Yang Fan also takes on some tasks from time to time, most of which are around the magic capital. Didn't run too far. After all, the cash on his body is limited, and it is sad that he can't get out, but Yang Fan has accumulated 145 credits now, but there is no way to exchange it for cash.

Life is always a little helpless.