Vietnam, to find its origin, is its northern territory was originally China's long-term territory, and then in 968 AD separated from China and established an independent state, and was later given the name "Vietnam" by the Jiaqing Emperor of the Qing Dynasty of China.

Although it became a French colony in the mid-to-late 19th century, until then, it was a vassal state of all ancient Chinese dynasties!

Therefore, we can draw a more objective conclusion from this deep thought, after spanning more than 1,000 years of history, Vietnam's history and culture are deeply influenced by Chinese culture, just like Japanese culture.

The most intuitive point is that its language, just like Chinese and Chinese dialects, has a subdued intonation, and the same word with different intonations can also express different meanings. As for the Japanese language and culture, most of the characters are either simplified or traditional, or radicals or radicals.

It can be said that it is very different but not the same.

It's just that the so-called love will eventually fall into the bottomless pit of hatred!

Vietnam, which learns almost everything from China's big brother, may be because of the prejudices left over from its far-reaching history, or the complicated political planning of the two countries in the past dynasties, or the violent and turbulent war factors of modern times, and more likely, these factors are mixed and matched, and finally cause the majority of Vietnamese people to have anti-Chinese feelings.

According to unofficial sources, after arriving in Vietnam, Chinese tourists are defrauded, beaten and robbed by the Vietnamese, at least 40 percent of them are higher! And this is in view of the fact that some Chinese tourists finally chose to swallow their anger and take the plane back to China the next day!

Despite this, China has an average of five thousand international flights a day to Vietnam, and that's not counting those private jets! Don't be surprised, because this is a point-to-point flight, and a Chinese city with an airport can correspond to at least two or three different cities in the same foreign country! As for the occupancy rate, I'm sorry, each airline has a relevant rule that it can't disclose customer information, and according to Chinese law, it seems that this will be convicted of espionage involving stealing secrets!

However, if you have ever flown in a plane, you can figure out how many seats there are in each of the different types of passenger aircraft.

What makes these Chinese tourists fly to Vietnam with a noble spirit? The reason is very simple, it is because people who have been there still want to go, and people who have not been there still want to go! Freshness, curiosity, and anticipation collide in the human brain, and finally detonate the bomb called "desire and impulse"!

At 14:27 p.m. on September 11, 2009, in the departure lounge of Lhasa Airport.

Looking at the handwriting on the ticket in his hand that exuded the smell of heavy ink, Zhang Miao sighed slightly, he should have taken a direct flight to Thuan Hoa, Vietnam three hours ago, and two hours ago, he would have been able to taste what the plane meal was known as "one of the most unpalatable foods".

Unexpectedly, the guy Rose actually put a gun to his waist and eyes, and pulled himself to eat breakfast, which not only delayed the shuttle bus to Lhasa, but also damn delayed his flight at 11 o'clock in the morning, so that he could only change his ticket to 3:10 in the afternoon.

"Rose's nerve! It really is! Zhang Miao felt unhappy as soon as she remembered the reason why she was late, although there was no time limit for this mission, but after all, it was her first mission, no matter who did something for the first time, she wanted to be able to complete it smoothly.

I didn't expect it to be so depressing at the beginning.

Zhang Miao exhaled heavily, and secretly sighed in her heart: "Isn't it just that I accidentally saw you taking a shower and not wearing clothes, it's a big deal to show you back next time, it's not a big deal!" It really is! ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he heard the radio start to play to remind him that the flight he was on had started to check in and board, Zhang Miao couldn't help but shake her head to try to sober up, and then picked up the black backpack beside her and walked to the boarding gate.

There were very few things in the backpack, except for a notebook that Zhang Miao used to write a diary and a Jiao picture box containing something similar to a knife handle or sword handle that he had obtained more than a year ago for a pre-task, all that was left was a laptop and two contact mobile phones produced by the Assassination Alliance's technical team.

These two contact phones are called mobile phones, but their shapes are almost no different from those MP4s on the market, except for an oval metal piece similar to an index finger on their back, and the only difference is their function. The two mobile phones are also used as a link between the killer and the employer, so that even if one of the two parties is captured by the police, it will not be possible to find out who the other party is.

At best, you can only guess at the existence of another person.

These things, Zhang Miao was all on the grounds of work tools, samples and artworks, and after being checked at the airport to confirm that there were no problems, they were taken on the plane so smoothly.

The flight from Lhasa Airport to Hanoi Airport in South China finally took off on time at 3:10 p.m. and is expected to arrive in about three hours, but after getting off the plane, Zhang Miao still needs to take a bus in Vietnam, and it will take 13 hours to arrive in Shunhua from Hanoi!

However, in order not to be traced in the end, and there is no time limit for this mission, it is only one of the necessary parts of the mission for Zhang Miao to spend some time.

While Zhang Miao was on such a long journey, in a one-bedroom apartment in Thu Thien-Thuan Hoa City, the capital of Thu Thien province in Vietnam, his employer was extinguishing a cigarette butt that had reached the end of his cigarette and picking up a cigarette case and lighter with the other.

But when I opened the lid of the cigarette box, I found that the cigarette case was empty, and only a few scattered pieces of tobacco powder showed my tiny presence inside. The employer's face suddenly became hideous! In his eyes, there was only the fire that seemed to be about to choose someone to devour, and it was spraying everywhere!

The employer immediately slammed the cigarette case in his hand on the table in front of him, but he seemed to have forgotten that there was a lighter between his palm and the cigarette case! Moreover, it is the most common and cheapest plastic lighter on the market!

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of an explosion suddenly echoed in the palm of the employer's hand in this single apartment, and the employer retracted his palm in pain, only to see a puff of white smoke slowly rising from his hand, and a stream of blood slowly flowing down from it.

The hideousness on the employer's face immediately turned into an aggrieved expression of pain like a woman turning her face, but his angry eyes were even more angry, and he kicked the edge of the table in front of him!

But the table was fixed on the ground, but the employer's foot did not kick it at all, but let it almost be shaken back by the force that shook him back a little muffled. The pained expression on the employer's face immediately changed back to the previous hideous and terrifying!

He stretched out his hands and swept all the things on the table to the ground, and the beer cans that he had not finished drinking, the bowls and basins containing food scraps, and the ashtrays full of cigarette ashes and cigarette butts were painted directly on the ground around the table into a dirty but abstract art painting.

Unfortunately, the employer was in no mood to pay attention to this, but stood up anxiously, went to the TV cabinet, and roughly pulled out a drawer, which contained only a few items, a syringe, a tin foil, an alcohol lamp, a match, and a rectangular white powder brick that was missing a corner.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

The eyes of the employer looking at these things were actually mixed with a little longing! His hand slowly reached for the white powdered brick with a missing corner, and as soon as his fingertips touched it, it was as if he had touched something indescribable, and the employer's breathing became heavy.

Looking at the expression again, it has become extremely ambiguous and strange at this time, as if I have seen and stroked the carcass of a woman with a seductive beauty, and now there is only a sticky saliva hanging ten centimeters below the corner of the mouth, which can achieve a classic pig brother portrait.

But he only touched it for a quarter of an hour, and his face changed repeatedly in resistance, irritability, longing, and entanglement, and finally he moved his eyes and hands away from this drawer, and his face was also fixed on a look called "lonely".

When the employer turned around and returned to the sofa where he was sitting before, it could be said that he slowly moved back step by step, and the loneliness on his face became more and more intense.

Suddenly, he sighed heavily, and said to himself, "Alas! Fuck my son used to be the right-hand man of the deputy director of the local public security bureau! Whether it's the underworld or the white way, which one won't give me face?! Think about it now, just for an anti-crime operation, the boss is actually going to sell me! Now the underworld and the white are looking for me! ”

As he spoke, he sneered a few times: "Hmph! I just didn't expect that the post I found in the boss's office could actually contact such a powerful organization just by clicking on the metal object in the middle! It's just that the price is too expensive, otherwise, I would at least want to buy a few more villas abroad. ”

"Nguyen Minh Dao! Do you think you're a gang boss, and it's great to be the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau?! This time, I'll let you see my Fan Shouwen's methods! It's a pity that after watching this time, you can only close your eyes forever! ”

Talking like this, the employer, who claimed to be "Fan Shouwen", gradually showed a smile of freedom, and gradually, this trace of happiness grew stronger and stronger, and finally occupied Fan Shouwen's thin face after a few minutes.

Suddenly, he was laughing heartily, when he suddenly heard a familiar, piercing, and softening "squeak" sound coming from the somewhat old door of the apartment!

Fan Shouwen turned his head violently, and the smile on his face had already turned into a frightened face!

But when he turned his head, he saw a man carrying a dark green duffel bag and wearing black sunglasses, looking at him with a slight smile, and the scene suddenly fell into silence! And in this quiet and somewhat excessive atmosphere, the man who opened the door without knowing how to enter, just with a slight movement of his lips, a clear voice reached Fan Shouwen's ears.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ruan who issued a mission to the Assassination Alliance?"

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