Chapter 31: Being a Killer
Jingle bells!
With a cheerful jump, he walked in with a book and a letter in his arms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Got a commission?"
Since it opened, I have received six requests in a month, and you can tell that it is a request when you look at the side of the letter.
"Well, it's a commission." He sat on the sofa and opened the letter, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Master, I saw the entrustment conditions you posted outside. In the past month, I have been thinking about it and thinking that as long as I accept the commission, I will definitely do it, will it be ........... for you to kill a good person?"
I still gave an answer to this question: "It doesn't matter if the goal is a good person or not, as long as I take the commission, I must complete it." And for killers, there are no good guys and bad guys, only the objects to be killed and the already cold corpses can be delivered. The rest is out of my mind. ”
"What about emotions as individuals?" Sam frowned.
"Wait until the target is dead to talk about personal feelings. Of course, I can not accept the assignment for personal reasons. "I didn't block my path, I made a decision by checking the authenticity of the letter through Lavis's search.
"Hey, then I personally hope that the master will not take on this task." He handed me the letter.
I took a second look, and the target above was an extremely business-minded person, holding more than a dozen percent of the current emerging stock market, which is beyond the reach of a second-rate team.
"Sam, I'll take this, you haven't closed the Central City stock market recently, so I don't know. I don't dare to make a conclusion about whether he is a good person or not. But the things in his hands are too precious, as the saying goes, 'the husband is not guilty and bears his guilt'. ”
"So ........"
"I'm still going to do it." I paused, then searched for his information and today's arrangements and said, "I'll do it tonight." ”
"As long as he hands over the 'precious' things in his hands, right?" Sam seems to want to save the man.
Regarding this matter, I replied to him coldly: "Impossible, you are asking for his life." To put it bluntly, he has only one way to die. ”
"It's kind of cruel......." Sam sighed.
I comforted Sam by saying, "The world is like this, and the ordinary is the greatest protection for yourself." It's just that who is willing to be ordinary? ”
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In the evening in the eastern district of Central City, the banquet invited by the industry under the first-class team was mostly accessible to people who had the ability to gain a foothold in the upper class.
As an agent of an alliance, my identity is naturally self-evident, wearing a simple suit, even if it is cheap, the manager in front of the door will not dare to stop me.
My terminal is connected to Lavis's black network channel, and I use powerful information means to control all the surveillance here in order to spy on him and also to create alibi.
I pressed my chest lightly, and a piece protruded. Wrapped inside was a test tube containing a few milliliters of a mobile bomb. Just evaporate it into the air, and in a matter of seconds, it will become a sea of fire. This is not the most worrying thing for me, the outer wall of the test tube is too fragile, and it is a big problem not to be pressed against it in front of the crowd of banquets.
I quietly took out the test tube and poured the bomb into a glass of red wine and shook it to dissolve quickly.
The terminal, which had been honest, suddenly shook, and Lavis's voice reminded in his ear: "Master, the target has entered the back of the venue. ”
"I see. Always be on the lookout. ”
"Yes"
His presence at the back of the venue is a sign that he is already inclined to defect to the host of this banquet, and since he is not neutral, I personally think he has every reason to kill him.
Weaving through the crowd and hiding in the almost uninhabited corner of the toilet on the left, I climbed along the wall to the backstage beams in one go, hiding above the backstage to eavesdrop on their conversation.
The chubby Caucasian man below, wearing a pair of small gold-wire glasses, squinted his eyes and exuded a greedy aura all over his body: "Dear Mr. Jason, I believe that your group will give me a higher position, you have to know how many big cakes I am holding in the eyes of the team, no matter who knows that biting in the mouth is sweet in the heart." I hope you'll think again. ”
The man known as Jason was dressed in a suit and a hat on his head, and I couldn't see his face at all.
His voice was as thick as a cup of well-stirred black coffee, and he said in a calm tone: "Although we are very grateful for your refuge, your requirements are too high, and such requirements are only possible for the top ten first-class teams, right?" ”
"Are you refusing?" The subject exudes a dangerous aura all over his body.
"I think I've made it very clear, in fact, you are the one who is cornered, so why should you?" The man named Jason is not simple, and the position he gives may not be his bottom line, but he threatens the fat man like this, and the fat man has to eat him. Since everyone knows about it, what capital is there to pretend to be mysterious?
"It's for my safety, I'm the one who maintains the balance between the stock market and the senior team, and if I am killed, who will protect the vulnerable groups?" The righteousness of what he said was awe-inspiring.
"The host, there is a waiter behind him who is expected to arrive in three minutes. Pay attention to the cup on the left. ”
Three minutes?
I had an idea. I went back to the toilet and brought out the bomb wine that had been hidden inside. Three seconds after discovering the waiter, Lavis deduced the waiter's path forward, found a place where a person had less sight, and leaned against the wall and waited.
With a blood-bright red wine in his hand, the brewing bomb seemed to be building up its strength. I picked up the glass and looked through the light at the round hanging glass.
After the waiter passed by, I quickly replaced the wine glass in my hand, seeing that the waiter did not react, the liquid of the changed wine glass shook on the tray, I immediately took a sip of wine with relief, and quietly approached the door of the venue.
Three........ Two....... One.........
Boom!
There was a muffled sound of heart-pounding inside, and many people went inside to watch, and in just a few seconds, the whole venue screamed and panicked. I was already standing in the doorway, and I gently pushed the door open and left sideways.
Well!?
As I was leaving, I suddenly noticed that a few cold gazes had locked on me.
Now that the venue can't go back, then I don't know at this time, although I have doubts, but I have to give up.
When I got back to the door, I saw a new letter coming from the mailbox in front of me. I'll take it apart and take a look..........
To be continued.......... (To be continued.) )