October 2005,-

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When I was skeptical and confused, they told me that my sister would be discharged from the hospital soon.

I'm grateful for that, but I can't help but be skeptical.

It's a weird place, but it's just my sixth sense that thinks so.

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In the distance, the "watermelon" bursts into a magnificent red color in a subtle muffled sound.

The flickering silver light with a touch of glamour, passed through the sea of flowers, passed through the stone fence, and finally kissed Bai ten meters behind. powder on the wall.

In an instant, thousands of flowers bloomed, white and red.

Then, the man who had been terrified fell with his eyes wide open, and in the last moments he still did not escape the nightmare of despair.

The beautiful boy who maintained the shooting posture took out a lollipop from his arms with a smile and swallowed it.

Slowly dismantle the gun, collect the gun, review and destroy the evidence.

Then he walked away and pressed the brim of his hat to a roadside phone booth to call the police. After the phone call, he went to a broken alley to find a garbage can, turned out a waterproof plastic bag from it, and then took out a set of clothes from the plastic bag.

He changed into them, and then tossed his original clothes into several trash cans along the road.

When he had done this, he put the long, narrow box on his back and walked briskly towards a cold drink shop.

This is an old cold drink shop, mainly selling fresh juice, but because the owner is too sincere, the business has not been good, and the store has not been renovated and expanded.

Although the shop looks shabby, he likes it.

"Boss, have a cup of pineapple juice and ask for a hand-shaker cake with intestines, and add more vegetables." The beautiful boy said with a smile, rubbing his hands together as if he was hungry for the food that was about to arrive.

"Yo, Xiao Liu? School ends so early today? What about saxophone lessons? The stall proprietress was so happy to see that her acquaintances had come to take care of business again.

"yes, just got out of class."

"Hey, I always want to give my kid some hobby to an extension class or something, are you good at learning? Is it expensive?"

"Hmm...... It's okay, I think it's pretty quick to get started. If you're going to work a large class, it's cheaper. ”

"Okay, when will your aunt go and see. lest this stinky boy of my family go to an Internet café to play games during the holidays. ”

"Brother Xiaodong has been on vacation recently?"

"yes, the other day. It's about the same time as your art academy during the holidays. With that, the proprietress wrapped the cake in her hand and gave it to him, and then went to cut the pineapple and squeeze the juice.

After the juice was squeezed, she handed it to the beautiful boy, and by the way, she asked some miscellaneous things about the musical instrument development class before reluctantly letting people go.

He drank pineapple juice and nibbled on the hand-shaking cake, all the way to the "little garden".

The "small garden" is a place of public entertainment, with good greenery and a place for people to exercise, but he doesn't exercise, he prefers to sit here on the lakeside side - leaning on the public bench, eating and watching the fish under the lake.

In this way, time always flies quickly when you enjoy the tranquility, and there are fewer and fewer people on the road.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that there was a person sitting on the bench next to him at some point, and this person was still fishing.

There were many people fishing in this lake, but he had never seen anyone fishing in the big night; He had never seen a man in such a suit and leather shoes sitting here fishing.

And he secretly observed for a while, and the fisherman never caught a single fish.

Years of experience have made him a little alert in this state of self-relaxation.

In the end, he was going to leave.

But before he could stand up, the fisherman spoke: "It's still early, or else, let's talk?"

The young man was shocked, and while regretting that he was too careless in playing, he reached out and touched it in his arms. But before his hand touched the knife in his arms, there was already a hard cold guy on the back of his head.

He didn't look back, but he knew what it was.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?! He subconsciously pretended to have an expression that matched his current student status, as if a good boy had met a school bully, looking helpless and panicked.

A few square dances began to dance over there, interspersed with noisy commercial activities and the hustle and bustle of passers-by, making this small place in the middle of nowhere's seem chilly.

Meng Hui threw away the fishing rod, and a subordinate who appeared out of nowhere took it. He turned sideways and looked at the beautiful boy, looking at each other's performance with a smile.

"Don't pretend, Mr. Sniper." He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, do you want to join us?"

"What do you say? I, I don't have money, no, no, no, I have money......" As he spoke, he hurriedly went to the pockets of his school uniform again, of course, Meng Hui's subordinates would not give him a chance.

"Saxophone? Still is...... Sniper rifles?" Meng Hui waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring it.

But the boy quickly pressed it: "You can't touch it, it's a birthday present that my mother bought me!" What the hell are you going to do? Did Jiang Yan ask you to come? I'm just at the same table with Xiaojie, I, I don't like her. I really didn't like her...... What are you doing?! Give it back! ”

Before Meng Hui finished speaking, he covered his forehead and gestured again, and his subordinates forcibly snatched the box from the young man's arms and handed it to Meng Hui.

Meng Hui took it and opened it, a sly smile appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that he liked the teenager.

Of course, the liking here is not because the other party has an overly delicate face, but because the killer's performance is so satisfying to him.

Marksmanship, camouflage, and on-the-spot adaptability, all of which are excellent at a young age...... If he can recruit for his own use, maybe he can really help him get rid of that person without the other party knowing.

Thinking of this, Meng Hui's fingers gently stroked Saxophone's golden body, then nodded and closed the box and handed it over with one hand.

The young man broke free of the restraints and stepped forward to take it, but he took it empty, because at that second, Meng Hui retracted his hand again.

"The weight isn't right!" Meng Hui stared at the other party and deliberately said, "Is there a mezzanine?"

Then he clearly saw a fleeting cold light in the young man's eyes, but the young man explained it like this: "The box made of river copper wood must be a little heavier!"

"Really?" Meng Hui exposed a scratch that he had deliberately scratched on the box just now to the young man, and quipped: "Then you can buy a fake, the texture of the river copper wood will not be so soft."

“…… Yes! You, you broke my chest! You're going to pay me! As he spoke, the boy stepped forward. But he didn't take a few steps before he was stopped.

Meng Hui restrained his smile: "You are very young and very good at acting." It's a pity that some of you still lack experience, and your shoes are stained with my tracker. Didn't you find out? ”

Hearing this, the young man's face changed slightly, and he suppressed the urge to look down, still maintaining the appearance of the student not being reasonable.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It doesn't matter who your employer is, you're a friend to us, at least so far.

If it weren't for the tracker on the soles of your shoes, if we hadn't followed you all the way, your performance might have been a success. ”

Meng Hui patted the box: "The sniper rifle is good, it is still improved." If I don't admit it, I don't mind cutting open the box and throwing it in the lake to sink to the bottom. ”

As he spoke, Meng Hui made a gesture to ask someone to take a knife and forcibly cut open the interlayer to get the gun.

He knows that for snipers, a sniper rifle is their only companion for life. No layman will know what kind of pain this kind of killer who is not too old and should have been trained from a young age will go through. No one will know what else is going on in their heads.

If there is, then there are only the various "weapons of destiny" that have been accompanying them step by step in the endless and long dark night.

And as a sniper, his "Destiny Weapon" will be a sniper rifle. And it was a sniper rifle that shared his suffering.

It's a kind of spiritual sustenance in emptiness, and if it can't be pinned on people, then it will be hidden in weapons, or maybe in money.

Sure enough, when Meng Hui made the move of destroying the box, the young man's face finally changed, and that expression was as if Meng Hui was holding a knife to his lover's neck at this moment.

"Meng Hui!" He finally coldly shouted out the name of the person in front of him from his mouth: "You are as annoying as the one introduced in the intelligence!"