Zhang Wen, who was sitting on Chu Yange's left hand, suddenly felt that the cold hair on his right face stood up, and fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Wen hasn't felt the anger of this brother around him for two or three years! Before that, his last memory of the anger was the day the white-haired girl was diagnosed with albinism.

On that day, the doctor who diagnosed the girl had his right hand chopped off alive, which he used to write!

"You! Get out of here! ”

The murderous aura is revealed, and the "mad dog" has filled his heart with that irritable breath again after a long absence!

"Mr. Chu, as the recipient and executor of this mission, I have the obligation to remind the employer that too much anger will have a great load on certain livers and organs of the body......"

“…… So, please stop your anger. ”

The box where Chu Madge and the others were, in addition to the dining space, also had a bathroom, a wardrobe for coats and coats, and a cubicle where the waiter was for all kinds of tableware, temporary dishes, and so on.

Number 528, dressed in an all-black hooded robe with a slightly slim fit, stepped out of the small space where the waiter was supposed to be.

"Mr. Chu, I believe that yesterday evening, you and Mr. Zhang next to you had already watched my handsome meal from a distance."

It's like grabbing swill with a pig......

Zhang Wen couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he coughed, I don't know if he was hiding his inner embarrassment or if he had other metaphors.

Even Chu Yange was stunned for a moment because of the words numbered 528, and the strong aura emanating from his body also stopped for a moment.

"Mr. Chu, although the current atmosphere is awkward, I also have to remind you that the task required by the higher authorities for me is to arrive at the mission location within a month with the target person physically and mentally happy and uninjured." No. 528's eyes hidden under the hood reveal a slight hint of banter, "So as soon as possible." ”

"It turns out that the person Brother Chu said he wanted to take me away is you."

The bland, even somewhat cold tone, made No. 528's playful eyes show a hint of surprise, but he didn't expect what kind of past this boy he defined as "no different from an ordinary child" and eating beef and dumplings. However, number 528 understands that now is not the time to be curious, and in his opinion, curiosity is the source of failure!

"Mr. Chu, it seems that my task is only half completed." Number 528 looked at Chu Crazy Ge while thinking.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yangge frowned, and his tone became unkind again, "Do you want to say that taking away the reward for the task from us by the way is also part of the mission?" ”

"Mr. Chu, I didn't mean that." No. 528 said with a slight smile in his words, and bowed slightly like an English gentleman, "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will come to the gate of the Jianghu Pavilion on time to take this young man with quite a 'personality' away." ”

"Also, in the place where I just came out, there is a poor beautiful girl who was fainted by me, and I hope that this cold ground will not make her cold."

With that, let's go.

Just now, she was still a bastard with a lot of nonsense, but when she left, she was neat and tidy. I can't help but feel a little weird.

Zhang Wen touched his stomach, snorted for a long time, and finally said: "...... Damn, give him a whole look at Lao Tzu's stomach is hungry. ”

"Let's go, I know there's a food stall that has good oysters...... Take that blue fat man from Sugar Baby, and this ......"

The three men in the box were scrambling to find the things that had not been taken out just now, and they left the box after being busy for a long time, while Chu Yangge made a phone call to the manager of Jianghu Pavilion to deal with the poor waiter who was still in the cubicle. In the end, the three of them found two anxious women in the hall on the first floor of the Jianghu Pavilion, and as for Tangbao, they were held in Chu Yang's arms and kept playing with Chu Yang.

"Sugar Baby, will my brother watch "Pleasant Goat" with you later?"

"No, Sugar Baby wants to watch Doraemon."

"Okay, then let's watch "Doraemon" and watch it when we get home."

"Brother Chu is so good." As he spoke, Tangbao also hugged Chu Yang's neck and kissed Chu Yang on the face.

"Oh, Dad is so sad, no one kisses Daddy." Chu Yangge, who was comforting the quiet beauty on the side, appeared beside Chu Yang and Tangbao like a ghost at this time, and he looked at Tangbao pitifully while putting on a sad look.

"Dad, you're so obscene."

"Hahaha!"

On the other side, the number 528 that had already left Jianghu Pavilion and walked into the most remote alley in Nanzhen was walking in this chaotic alley with anger/doubt, and kept thinking about a question in his mind.

“…… Where's that woman?! ”

That's right, what No. 528 just said in the box that "the mission is only half completed" is to hint to Chu Crazy Ge and Zhang Wen that it is time to call out the female target of the two mission targets, so that he can take people away and then complete the task.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that the alliance merged the two missions into a single mission, and finally delegated it to him, which is why Number 528 is in a messy mood.

"Tomota's old Englishman said that the bastard number 1547 had what I needed, so I turned number 1547 into a eunuch, but there was no useful news, but number 1547 scolded him and made me beat him up again. In just two days, the alliance found my location again, and then sent me such a task. Slowly, the pondering 528 stopped about ten meters from the mouth of an alley, "If one of the two targets for this mission has something I need...... Will it be on the imp or on the woman? Or is it hidden in two people's bodies? ”

“…… It is necessary to get in touch with the above and get the woman's location. ”

After coming up with a solution that didn't work, Number 528 raised his steps again and walked towards the mouth of the alley. In the chaos of thoughts, the moment he stepped into the alley, a new question popped up in the mind of No. 528: "What will I need?" ”

At the time of this question, No. 528's body stood at the mouth of the alley with his head bowed as if he had been struck by lightning / and was tied with a long rope without resistance, thinking about the problem. Dressed in a black hooded and slightly slim robe, black trousers, and a pair of black combat boots, such a strange outfit coupled with the current hot weather, it is difficult not to attract the attention of passers-by, but number 528 did not pay attention to these, and now he has a very messy brain.

"What do I need?"

After a few minutes, Number 528 jerked his head up and glanced at a few passers-by who were looking at him with strange eyes, and he was not afraid of the presence of plainclothes in those passers-by. Not to mention that now is not the period of the Strike Hard, and it is also early at 12 o'clock at noon, it can be said that everyone is sleepy after eating, and the logic of thinking will not be as fast and clear as usual. But in order to avoid unnecessary trouble to himself in his strange costume in the eyes of ordinary people, No. 528 first came to a shop selling roast duck and bought a whole roast duck, patiently waited for the store to slice the duck, and then put the secret sauce and shredded cucumbers, green onion roots, and the dough used to wrap these into a takeaway bag, No. 528 walked into an alley at random, went around in circles at random, and returned to the temporary residence through the back door of the rental house.

For the sake of food, it can still be rubbed a little, except of course, when he is about to burp.

No. 528 first took off the black robe, then turned on the air conditioner and the TV, and by the way, tuned the TV channel to a variety show with a funny meaning, while taking out the roast duck in the bag, the ingredients, and the dough, and watching it while eating with a smile, not anxious at all about the fact that half of the task was still not completed.

"Dingding-ding-"

Just as No. 528 was enjoying his meal, a black mechanical watch in his hand made a sound. The dial of this black watch is much larger than the usual watch, and the strap is two and a half fingers wide, and the dial should have been the hour, minute, and second hands as if the father was watching his naughty son run around his mother again and again, but now the situation is split in half from the middle, revealing a small cube from the inside, and there is a mesh similar to the sound emitted by the stereo, as well as two small buttons.

This is a watch-type contact device equipped by the Assassination Alliance for every killer, although this is just a normal upper-level contact with killers, calling them to a branch near their location, except for being used by the killers to see the time, being contacted, and being positioned, the others are basically useless, and it is estimated that if it is obtained by ordinary people, it can only be enough to show off to others that this watch is a thief.

Number 528 looked at the contact on his wrist like a fool calling his father and pressed one of the buttons.

"Oh, handsome number 528, I hope your trip was quite enjoyable!"

Number 528 felt that he should have drawn a few thick black lines on the door of his head, he couldn't understand why such a small thing was making a louder sound than a loudspeaker, I really don't know if those bullshit technicians in the alliance took the R&D funds to go to the bar to make a lot of money, and then hugged the woman in the hotel and got drunk.

Do all these things that don't seem to be using!

"Tomota, it seems that you have been sent by the Alliance to be my liaison again this time."

"There's no way, although the benefits given by the alliance are quite good, but we are like rats that eat in corners that people can't easily see, and we can't see the light." Tomotta's mouth was like a lit Gatling, unleashing some rather unnutritious to bombard No. 528's ears, "So the entire Coalition is only about 1,200 people, and a double member like me can only do a little more to do a little more." ”

"It seems that Mr. Tomotta, who is trapped by love, knows a lot about the information that the alliance is deliberately withholding." Number 528 rolled his eyes, the most untrustworthy in the entire alliance was Tomota's mouth, and the ghost knew that a few words from his mouth were true, and it was estimated that even he himself did not know.

"Haha, don't say that, by the way, I'm going to follow the process to determine your situation now." Tomotta sloppily brushed the subject over, and then asked in a serious tone, "Are you in an absolutely soundproof room now?" ”

No. 528 thought about it, and recalled that this rental house was at the height of the fourth floor, although the original tenant and a neighbor next door, but the original owner had been tied up by him with a rope two days ago, and used seven or eight pairs of socks to stuff into the mouth of the unlucky man, probably because of the stuffing too hard or because of the charming smell of these socks, the poor unlucky man even made a retching sound, so frightened that No. 528 could only give up the idea of poking the socks in with something, In the end, the unlucky ghost was thrown into a utility room on the top floor, and the only neighbor seemed to have won the lottery jackpot and went on a trip.

So, number 528 doesn't care a little about this question: "Yes. ”

"So, the second and final question, please report on the progress of Mission No. 528 and if you need assistance?"

Number 528 was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by Tomotta's serious tone, and after considering less time, he organized the language: "Number 528 reports to the contact officer that this mission requires the search for two mission targets, one of which has been found, and the other mission target is a woman, and there are no clues at present. ”

"A request is now being sent to the Coalition for information on the target of the female mission!"

“…… Well, wait, this damn computer is dead again. ”

“……”

"No. 528 Please note that the female targets of the two mission targets have been positioned as abandoned figures, number 528, please escort the found mission targets to the intended location." This time, the sound coming from the liaison was extremely mechanical, and the sound of electricity rushing around and the sound of the word without any human emotion blended together, making people want to grit their teeth and smash it with a big hammer.

"Fuck, I know."

Number 528 even felt his teeth soften a little because of the uncomfortable electronic sound, although it was only an illusion, but after so many years in the Alliance and so many missions, Number 528 had already rejected the intelligence of these bullshit from the bottom of his heart, "No matter how high the technology is, it will never be able to override human feelings"!

"Number 528, watch your words ......"

"Bang!"

"Shit, that's a lot of bullshit." No. 528 clutched his cheeks, trying to ease the softening of his teeth, and raised his right foot while swearing, and on the ground where his right foot had just stepped was littered with a pile of mechanical surface contacts that had been trampled on.

"Uh-huh, it's been a relaxing afternoon again." Taking off his boots, No. 528 leaned back on the bed very comfortably, enjoying the coolness of the air conditioner, enjoying the light-hearted and funny TV show, and imagining the scene of the scorching sun outside the rental house like a flame burning the skin of passers-by.

Gradually, No. 528 closed his eyes and began to snore slightly, and for some reason, perhaps in high spirits, No. 528 felt as if he was in a dream.

In the dream, No. 528 stood on top of a fifty-story building, and he looked down at the street in front of the building, with people like needles and traffic like ants. Suddenly, No. 528 saw that he seemed to be holding two knives in his hands, the blades were long and narrow, and the blades were made parallel to the back of the blades, but the blades did not have any arcs, and the straight back of the blades converged at the point of the tip of the knife, and the cold light shone like a morning star in the sky.

No. 528 felt that his gaze was sweeping the surrounding environment wantonly, and refused to let go of any detail, and a large signboard hanging in mid-air not far away attracted his attention, not because there was any secret about this signboard, but simply because, No. 528 found that he couldn't read the words on the big signboard!

Or the kind of font so big that a blind man thinks he's seeing again!

Just as No. 528 leaned forward and squinted his eyes to see the words clearly, he suddenly felt as if his body had been dragged forward by something, and then, in extreme horror, No. 528 found that the street below the top floor of the building seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

Just when No. 528 was still twenty meters away from the ground, he actually looked dramatically towards the previous signboard, and then dramatically saw the words on it......

"The final ending!"

At this moment, what appeared in the mind of number 528 was not a complaint about this phenomenon, but the earth that was about to embrace his body at this moment!

"Bang-"

A muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of a spring twisting from a slam of a slam, echoed through the room illuminated by the neon lights outside the window.

“……”

On the bed, Number 528 opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling that was flashing in different colors because of the changing neon lights outside the window, and the fist that he subconsciously smashed into the bed because of the scene in the dream also let go.

No. 528 first got up from the bed, came to the window and looked at the endless crowd on the street, looking at the white-collar workers, students, agricultural workers, gangsters and other people of different ages/occupations and even social classes who were smiling for various reasons, recalling the warm atmosphere of Chu Yangge and their family in the box on the second floor of the Jianghu Pavilion during the day, which made him feel an indescribable hesitation in his heart at this time.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

What the hell was I thinking?

Immediately, No. 528 took a deep breath and entered his lungs, revealing that his chest was visibly inflated like a shriveled balloon, and finally with a heavy, long exhalation until it ended.

"It seems that there is a very nice barbecue restaurant on the corner of the street three hundred meters from the right turn outside." Talking to himself, No. 528 left the windowsill and changed into the rather sassy clothes and slippers of yesterday, the only difference was that No. 528 had already cleaned the beard off his face during the day today, and the whole person didn't look sloppy, although it was still a little obscene.

On this night, some people are sober and bored, some are drunk but happy, some are drunk and sad, and some people feel that they have come to a strange world when they are awake.

If time can make some things fade and settle, then some things will also be quietly brewed or suddenly exploded because of the passage of time!

When No. 528 opened his eyes again in the rental house, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and he shook his somewhat dazed head to see that the sun outside the window did not pierce his eyes, and he only saw that the sky outside the window seemed to be covered with a layer of ash, and there was some light rain drifting in the air.

"When you wake up, let's get ready to go."

"Boy, it seems that Mr. Chu didn't tell you something you should know......"

No. 528 smiled, slowly propped up his upper body with his left elbow, moved his legs under the bed at the same time, sat on the edge of the bed, and then stretched out his right hand: "Boy, bring a cigarette, wake up." ”

"Unfortunately, I don't smoke." In a position between the TV and the window, a figure who appeared to be fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting on a chair, and faintly, No. 528 seemed to see a cloud of smoke gushing out, and subconsciously sniffed the air......

"You little calf, if you don't give it, you won't give it, and you don't smoke, so that Lao Tzu's house is full of smoke, and you still say you don't smoke while smoking, your conscience is eaten by yourself. I don't call me if I eat my conscience, it's really shameless......" No. 528 opened his mouth and began to chatter, word by word like a long barrel cannon loaded with a machine gun, according to Zhang Miao's estimate, only the famous old lady Chen in the vegetable market in the east of Nanzhen can compare with him.

“…… Do you have a car ready? No. 528 babbled a lot, but in the end, he was speechless, and suddenly asked.

“…… Didn't you come to pick me up? Why aren't you ready? ”

"I'll ......," No. 528 couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Mr. Chu's teaching style is a bit love-oriented." ”

Number 528 suddenly regretted smashing the liaison yesterday, or else he could have asked the Alliance for a car under the pretext that the mission needed it. As for now, although there are some less due conveniences, it can't be said that there is no way, number 528 smiled slightly, and he had already come up with a way in his mind that there was absolutely no worries.

Of course, for some people, this method may be the occurrence of a supernatural event.

Nanzhen can be said to be a place with enough legends to be born, whether it was when the Ming Dynasty was established as a county, or in addition to the development of modern society. In such an environment, its folk customs are enough to retain some of the fierce atmosphere, after all, some things can be said to be left by the ancestors and cannot be changed, even in the current rule of law society, it is impossible to annihilate what has been integrated into the soul.

Because of this, more than ten years ago, the underground forces in Nanzhen had sprung up a little, but today, because of the existence of Chu Yange, the number of underground forces in the entire Nanzhen has decreased by three-quarters compared with that year.

At this time, in the west of Nanzhen, there is a billiard hall with a half-pulled iron sliding door, and there are only a few people playing pool inside.

The cold business and the cold and humid weather outside add a bit of lazy and oppressive atmosphere.

In the billiard hall, the boss held a cigarette that was burned to the point that only half of the cigarette ash was still hanging there, and the other hand was to use his thumb to feel the uneven touch on the card, the boss's thumb slowly rubbed, slowly felt, at this moment he only felt like the gambling god Fa Ge / a yang finger Wang Chongyang, as long as the thumb is still rubbing, the card can appear the thing he wants.

"Chicken! Self-draw! ”

"Cut off the beard! Quadruple with the full belt! Give money! ”

"Holy!"

The boss was so angry in his heart, he thought that he could Wang Chongyang and the God of Gambling possessed him for a long time, and he could rub out a whiteboard with a yang finger, but he didn't expect that he was actually a special Duan Zhengchun! Not only did he raise a bald son for nothing, but in the end he found out that this bald son was still an alien species. It's like that chicken, I touched it for a long time and finally came to touch myself, but in the end I was cut off by the next family, and I don't know whether to be happy or angry, and I am extremely depressed!

"Old watch! Come and give me a round! The boss stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and smoked it.

The old watch, who was playing billiards with a few gangsters with dyed golden green outside, heard his cousin's call, and helplessly put down his cue and sat down next to the mahjong table. As for the boss, he slipped to the door of the billiard hall with a cigarette, and he had just bent down and lowered his head to drill through the iron sliding door that had only been half-opened, when he heard the roar of a car engine.

Who drove over to play billiards so cowleat?

Because the geographical location of this billiard hall is relatively remote, even if the people who know about this place, most of them are just young bastards and students who don't have much money, and the rest of them are just middle-aged people who occasionally come out to play billiards after eating. No one would drive to such a place at all, except for the owner himself, who would occasionally drive over on a whim to open the door for business.

"Eh, I'll you......"

As soon as the boss looked up, he just wanted to put the cigarette on his finger and put it in his mouth, but the scene in front of him made the cigarette in his hand slowly slide and fall to the ground, bursting out a few sparks.

I saw that the body of the boss's white BMW E66 was trembling, and the roar of the engine was like the ripples of rats struggling in deep water, which seemed quite abrupt in this empty and slightly secluded place.

In this case, it is easy to reminiscent of the situation that the manual transmission sedan did not pull the handbrake and put the gear, however, this BMW E66 is the latest sedan of the BMW series in 2008, the boss has just purchased less than half a year, and more importantly, this car is an automatic transmission!

Finally, it is worth mentioning that at this time, there is no half of the driver's seat in the car!

"Haunted!"

Because the boss's voice can be said to be a heart-rending shout, whether it is the bastard playing billiards in the billiards hall or the few people who are touching the cards on the mahjong table, they also put down their hands and hurried out to see, as soon as they came out, they were also frightened by the scene in front of them and stood in place.

A group of people just watched the BMW E66 in a daze as the engine roared in place, and a few minutes later, a few people who dared to go back to the billiard hall and get a few clubs came out, and they all stepped forward to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got close to the car, I didn't know where I heard a sound that I knew was coming from something like a loudspeaker.

"Guys, do you remember the bald pockmarks of three years ago?"

Everyone just thought that someone was hiding in the BMW, using the radio to scare them through the loudspeaker/stereo that had been put in advance, and at first the fear brought by the preconceived fear caused by the haunting of the billiard hall owner, at this time it was also diluted a lot because of this idea, shaking the cue in his hand, the bold buddies glanced at each other, and then quickly approached the BMW. One of them came to the left door of the driver's seat and pulled the door handle hard, but it was already locked, and he was almost taken back and hit the door.

"Fuck you, get me out of the car!"

"Get down!"

"Come down to Lao Tzu!"

People who come to this kind of place can be said to be powerful characters, usually bullying and bullying soft persimmons on the street are also good hands, at this time these people have a guy in their hands, and the number of people is definitely more than they have been defined as "car thieves" in their hearts, plus someone took the lead, they have a free hand, while shouting and scolding while knocking on the car window.

The owner of the billiard hall, who was watching from the side, exclaimed, "Don't smash the glass of Lao Tzu's car!" ”

"It seems that you have broken the law more times than I thought, and you actually forgot-"

"Then I can only say I'm sorry!"

The sound coming out of the loudspeaker feels like an old lady sitting on a chair on the side of the street, chattering about something, quite annoying.

Although these people present didn't care about what was said on the loudspeaker, as long as it was a normal human being, there would be emotions, and there was an emotion that made people desperately want to start over or choose something!

That is, regret!

On June 18, 2009, at 2:23 p.m., Xuanyang Road, Xicheng District, Nanzhen, a white BMW E66 broke through a wall of a clothing store with a middle-aged man wearing dark green short sleeves, and finally hit a wall on the other side of the street.

"Very well, in this case, our plan to steal the car will be successful." Not far away, a black samp, number 528, sat in the driver's seat, his face full of pride.

"Sick!"

No. 528's face suddenly fell, and he finally had some anger in his heart, and at the same time a thought arose: After handing over the task to the place, Lao Tzu has to find a way to teach you a lesson!

Taking advantage of the gradual confusion on the street, the number 528 turned around and followed the preconceived departure route, and after a few turns, the black samp headed for an old road north of Southtown.

Since then, the only mission left for No. 528 is to send Zhang Miao to Bunker No. 38, and this mission can be completed. As for Zhang Miao, who was sitting in the co-pilot at this time, without saying a word, looking at Nanzhen who was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror, his eyes were full of chaos.

Resolute, reluctant, and looking forward to!

Zhang Miao took a deep breath of the slightly chilling air that blew into the car from the car window, and finally closed her eyes and leaned back on the back of the seat. Zhang Miao knew that his future path had gone completely to a different path from the time he came to the rental house numbered 528 alone......

A road of no return with its back to the light!