"Wanted: Number 528 (formerly a member of the Coalition Killer Team)."

"Mission: By any means, make sure that Number 528 (formerly a member of the Alliance Killer Team) is captured or killed on the spot! If captured, send them to any numbered bunker for confinement; If killed on the spot, be guaranteed to physically die and bring the corpse back to any numbered bunker! ”

"Wanted Bounty Reward: Mysterious Management, Welcoming You!"

When Number 1547 saw the last marked reward, the expression on his face suddenly became richer: "Damn, what the hell is this yellow-skinned monkey doing?!" ”

Management, this is a place that the killer team, the secret service department, and the technical department all want to enter, except for those handymen who don't know anything about the Alliance. Management, it's not just as simple as it looks! In the hearts of all killers, agents, and technologists, there is another term that can drive any careerist, capitalist, or conspirator crazy!

Power!

This is the best catalyst since ancient times to allow Yang Ce and conspiracy to appear at the same time, and to allow the two to promote each other! I heard that even the death that everyone fears cannot stop this catalyst, not even the slightest!

The reason Huey saw No. 1547 lying on a soft linen couch with his eyes closed and listening to music was just wishful thinking. The black lad just lay there, resting his wounds, and still being able to think quietly.

And now, number 1547 has secretly decided in his heart to take this A-class wanted warrant. In this way, he will be able to use the resources of the alliance to find the location of number 528 and any information, which will be more convenient than if he went to find it alone!

Positive emotions tend to make people forget and alleviate some of the hurts, but sadly, they don't seem to include critical injuries like number 1547. So, when the happy black guy got up from the couch and took two steps in stride, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some hot and humid sensation in his crotch, and there was a tingling pain that constantly harassed his nerves.

"Holy Shet!"

Huey, who was half-squinting outside the door, quietly thinking about how he should spend his time tonight, was trembling with fright by the sudden scolding, but then a louder thunderclap came from outside the Singota Lebo Hotel and drowned out the shouting and scolding coming from room 6.

The self-pitiful Huey could only think that he didn't hear anything, and kept muttering: "Oh ~ God, bless me to catch up with the live broadcast of the Big Bang Theory tonight, even if it's a replay......"

The Assassination Alliance, a mysterious organization hidden in the dark and unknown to the general public, has now left the bunkers set up by the alliance around the world, or the hidden places set up by the members of the killer team themselves, due to the A-level wanted warrants issued by the management.

The root of this is the number 528 that has come somewhere in Inner Mongolia!

At this time, in the yurt somewhere where the yurts gathered, No. 528 was holding a roasted whole leg sprinkled with cumin and chili powder in one hand, pinching the sliced milk skin in the other, and in front of him was a large plate of hand-grilled meat and various condiments, and on the left hand side of No. 528 there was a large cup of steaming milk tea, and No. 528's eyes were fixed on a TV playing "The King of Kung Fu".

"Hey, my friend! The sound of you chewing red food is getting more and more fascinating! Hahahaha! ”

Just as No. 528 was looking at it, a very lame Mandarin suddenly came from outside the yurt, and coupled with that rough voice, No. 528 only felt like his ears were blocked by some slimy thing, which was quite uncomfortable.

However, No. 528 just rubbed his ears with his shoulders, and continued to stuff milk skins and hand-picked meat into his mouth, and from time to time he drank a sip of milk tea and nibbled on a roasted whole leg.

The owner of the hoarse voice belatedly lifted the curtain of the yurt, and the sunlight that had just been opened was blocked by an extremely majestic figure in the next moment, and his face was covered by a gauze cloth rich in color and pattern, and could not be seen.

"Halaa Shilan, you should go buy some throat lozenges and put them in your mouth, your voice is really ......" No. 528 just glanced in the direction of the door curtain, and swallowed the food in his mouth, and continued to watch TV while complaining about his lovely old Mongolian friend.

"Haha! You have to know the meaning of my name in Chinese, but it means black lion. Only red food is my favorite! What throat lozenges, cool and cool, make people feel soft, not manly at all! I don't want it! After lowering the curtain, Hara Ashlan removed the gauze from his face and continued to bombard No. 528's ears in his broken Mandarin.

"Red food, red food, you know red food! Don't think that if you grow so big and marry a beautiful wife, I won't be speechless! Number 528 continued to complain while scolding, and handed over the hand-grilled meat on the table in front of him, "Look, I didn't say so much at once. Convincing or not? ”

And Hara Ashilan took the hand-grilled meat in the hand of No. 528, sat on the side with a smile, and said in response: "Convinced, convinced." Hey, how's that? My boss's (wife's) skills are good, right? ”

"Ah, West. It's terrible to show affection every day. No. 528 glanced at Ha Laa Shilan very helplessly, but his subordinates poured a cup of milk tea for Ha Laa Shilan, put another piece of milk skin into it, and finally pushed it in front of the big guy next to him.

In this way, the two of them were eating red food and drinking milk tea, watching TV silently, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

After being silent for a while, Hara Shilan suddenly asked, "By the way, my boss said that you have been in some trouble recently, do you need my help?" ”

"It's fine. You don't want to think about what year it is? Number 528 just twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "This year is 08." Not only am I safe here, but you are also safe. ”

"Oh, that's a little trouble, I'm relieved." Hara Shilan nodded, stuffed a piece of hand-picked meat into his mouth, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I'll take you to ride a horse in the afternoon, right?" ”

"You're not going to help your boss?"

"Have you forgotten? I'm a herdsman herding horses. ”

“……”

In 2008, in this year of many disasters and hardships in the country, but there were exciting events for the people, not only those ordinary people had great attention to the things around them, but even the "peaks" and "deep ditches" that ordinary people could not reach had their own major events!

Especially in that "deep ditch", the most violent!

It's just because, the idle killers in the assassination alliance are all tempted by "being able to enter the management", and they are trying their best to find the target person: the figure of number 528.

This also makes the underground forces around the world restless, and these mysterious people who suddenly appear continue to invade their territory, but quickly withdraw from it. Moreover, it is still carried out in batches and repeatedly, which can't help but make all the underground forces wonder if they were forced to change jobs and do the work of a street kiln?

Originally, for the bosses and leaders of various underground forces, as long as they don't touch the bottom line of their interests, they can turn a blind eye, but they have been harassed and probed many times and have been changed to be angry! Just when many underground forces were about to join forces to counter harassment, they got the news: these mysterious people actually disappeared out of thin air!

What's the situation?

Put on your pants and walk away without even letting out a fart? Fuck, we're kilns?!

Although all the bosses and leaders were extremely rational and controlled the urge to pull out this group of people, in order to prevent these mysterious people from coming again, they could only divide a small branch to keep an eye out for similar people.

As for China, because it is about to usher in a quadrennial sports event, it has led to extremely strict investigations on safety matters in various fields! As a result, more than a dozen suspicious people who pretended to be athletes, but held illegal passports and entered the country alone.

After the identities of these dozen or so poor suspicious people were identified by the embassies of various countries in China, nearly half of them were suspects in the murder case! And among these people, there are three more people, speaking the same name in different accents and languages!

Assassinate the Alliance!

However, because China and those countries that were allowed to establish embassies in China had also signed "extradition treaties," after interrogating these people and confirming that they had not caused any loss of life or property in China, and because the sovereign countries to which these people belonged requested extradition to China for trial, they were immediately repatriated.

In addition, the three suspicious people who had been repeating the "assassination alliance" had suggested that they wanted to go to the bathroom or eat their favorite food after getting off the repatriation plane. The police officer who accompanied him back to China, except for one who was extremely hot-tempered and dragged him directly back to the police station, the other two escaped from the ventilation duct of the bathroom when they were promised and realized, and the other suddenly foamed at the mouth and died of convulsions in the middle of eating.

Since then, after the Assassination Alliance issued the A-level wanted warrant, it was only half a month, and all the killers seemed to have agreed, and at the same time disappeared and did not track down the number 528.

On July 30, 2008, the quadrennial sporting event was still under intense preparations, and the Assassination League's A-class wanted warrant for the number 528 was not completed in the past half a month.

As for the Assassination League, why didn't the Assassination Coalition locate the location of number 528 through a table liaison or a box contact? That's because the table liaison had been smashed by No. 528 when he was in South Town. The box liaison, designated 528, is believed to have been found in the glass room on the second basement level of bunker on the day he left bunker No. 7.

Although almost all of the killers have given up on the search for No. 528 for the time being, there are still a few extremely strong killers who are persevering. Especially in South Africa, there is a black guy who desperately wants revenge on number 528!

The undercurrent is still surging, and although it seems to be weaker, its power is even stronger!