"Those who fight monsters should be careful not to turn into monsters; When you stare into the abyss from afar, the abyss is staring at you. ”

This is the first Chinese character that Zhang Miao saw after coming to a small town under the Himalayas, and he didn't know who carved this passage on the wall, let alone whether it was related to a sage who had gone to discuss life with the king of Hades.

Whenever she thought of this question, Zhang Miao couldn't help but say a few words in her heart: "If someone really said this, then I can only congratulate." You have successfully verified the latter sentence. ”

However, compared to this kind of problem that can only be used to relieve boredom when he is bored, Zhang Miao is actually more concerned about his plans for the future. For example, after Zhang Miao came to this town, what should be the next step and how to implement it?

As a result, after Zhang Miao was sent all the way to the current town by the two agents, he just handed him a brown paper file bag, and drove away without saying anything. Confused and at a loss is the truest portrayal of Zhang Miao's heart now, when he was still in Nanzhen, he heard Chu Crazy Song talk about it, and this time he was sent to an extremely mysterious organization for training. Even Chu Yangge, the client, was only contacted through a high-ranking official in the army, and he only knew the name of this organization, which was called the Assassination Alliance!

"Assassination...... Coalition...... Killer ......"

"Brother Chu wants me to be a killer? What's the situation? Zhang Miao only felt that he was confused, but suddenly, Zhang Miao raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, and gradually, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Chu is really ...... Help me with the law. ”

"In that case, this file should be prepared for me."

Originally, when he just got this kraft paper file bag, Zhang Miao thought that someone would contact him next, and then just hand over this file to that person. Now that I think about it, if he needs to get in touch with the so-called "Assassination Alliance" himself, then the documents in this file should be able to provide him with some convenience.

At the very least, be able to prompt him on what he should do next.

"It's better than not knowing anything." Looking at the seal on the kraft paper file bag, Zhang Miao's first thought was not to immediately tear off the seal to check the contents inside, after all, he had done some shady things for Chu Yangge, the eldest brother of the underground forces, Zhang Miao knew that as long as it was something that was in touch with the darkness, it would be kept secret!

So now it's time to find a place with a lot of corners to ensure that no one will inadvertently see the document that Zhang Miao needs to see. While this may inevitably feel like a bit of a fuss, it's best to be careful.

So, what is the guarantee that no one else will see the text in the document?

Internet cafe? No, there are some Internet cafes where you can enter with an ID card that is over 18 years old, which is too mixed and unsafe.

Hostel or hotel? No, not to mention that Zhang Miao is now under the age of eighteen, and he doesn't have an ID card, even if he can't even pay the cost of opening a house. He's in a state of poverty now!

What about restaurants and the like? Not even worse, there are more floating people. Besides, I don't have a dime, can I go in and eat the overlord meal? It is estimated that in the end, he will either be left to wash the dishes or beaten violently, and the worst case scenario is that he may have to squat in the bureau for a few days, then the file bag in his hand will also be discovered, and then it will not be a matter of squatting for a few days to solve the problem.

"it, I have a headache." Zhang Miao couldn't help but sigh, it's harder to read a document than to be a thief! Let's go to the toilet first, and put the water to calm your mind.

"Hmmm! Lavatory! I'll it, the toilet usually has a cubicle! ”

Zhang Miao instantly felt that her head was refreshed, and it was even more refreshing and crooked than after releasing the water. Without further ado, Zhang Miao took the file bag and began to look for a place that could provide him with a toilet.

More than half an hour later, Zhang Miao, who had already held back her face with a slightly red face, finally found a hospital, hurriedly ran in to the bathroom, and quickly hid in one of the compartments.

"Whew--it's cool." Zhang Miao felt that she would not forget this feeling for a period of time in the future, which was really refreshing. However, after venting, Zhang Miao, who was relaxed, was almost half smoked to death by the smell of the toilet, Nima's smell was to throw stinky tofu into the pit!

However, in order to be able to read the documents in the portfolio, no matter how smelly it is, I can only endure it. Zhang Miao first tore off the seal on the file bag, and after opening the seal, he first looked at the contents inside.

The first thing that caught his eye was two stacks of red hairy grandpa tied with money paper, Zhang Miao rolled his eyes and took them out and put them in his trouser pocket, leaving five pieces of A4 paper and a machine with a rectangular shape similar to a flippable game console in the file bag.

"Can't you separate it for me in the car? It's so mysterious. Zhang Miao really didn't want to complain too much about this way of doing things, so in the end, he could only helplessly put the two stacks of red Grandpa Mao back into the file bag again, and then took out the five A4 papers and looked at them.

It's all printed in small four-point font, and there's nothing special about it, especially on the first A4 paper, which is full of "welcome", "okay" and so on, in short, it's full of nonsense. As for the second and third sheets of A4 paper, it is the instruction manual of the rectangular shape machine in the file bag, which is not in a hurry for Zhang Miao to read, anyway, with those two piles of grandpa Mao, he can find a place like a hotel to open a room and study it slowly.

There are two pieces of paper left, which is probably the text, Zhang Wen touched his chin, and finally couldn't stand the devastation of the biochemical gas in the toilet, so he decided to find a hotel to live in first.

Damn, this smell is really, it should only be in the sky!

Simply so!

After putting the five pieces of A4 paper into the file bag, he pulled out more than a dozen red heads and put them in his pocket, and then came out of the toilet cubicle.

An hour later, at the intersection of a small alley, Zhang Miao was dusting his hands, and the file bag was caught under his armpit. And Zhang Miao stood in place and looked around, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, she didn't know what she was talking about, and finally when she was about to leave the mouth of the alley, she turned her head and spat at the alley, scolding and walking in the direction of the town and the national highway.

Look at the alley again, a yellow-haired, blue-nosed and swollen bastard man leaning half-dead against the wall, his mouth constantly flowing from his mouth, and a short dagger with a rusty and blunt blade in his hand.

However, looking at the face of this gangster, there is no plateau red unique to those Tibetans, and he also has a pockmarked face. It seems that he should just be a Han gangster dressed in Tibetan service and wandering around this town.

As for why Zhang Miao beat this gangster? The reason is very simple, this yellow-haired boy is estimated to be poor and crazy, and when he saw the file bag in Zhang Miao's hand, he wanted to grab it, and the result was very obvious. But Zhang Miao learned from the mouth of this yellow-haired gangster about a hotel that could open a room without an ID card, which was an unexpected gain.

"Shit, fucking worse than robbery!"

Zhang Miao, who was finally staying in the hotel, fiddled with the machine in his hand, and scolded and didn't know who to say: "I want 900 yuan for Lao Tzu a night, and I only provide free lunch!" it! ”

Originally, Zhang Miao thought that even if it was a black shop, it would at least look like a hotel, so that there would be a steady stream of economic income. When Zhang Miao came to the room, he finally recognized one thing, he was still too young!

Look at the ceiling fan overhead, it looks like it will fall off and harvest people's heads! Look at the bed again, the moldy sheets, the moldy quilt covers, the wooden bed frame that looks like it's rotten for an unknown number of years! And that damn window, can't the fuck find someone to fix it?! The whole feeling is like living in the mouth of an old lady with open teeth!

However, Zhang Miao will not be as good as those travelers who come to travel on a poor trip, "experience the beautiful scenery of the journey", it is all nonsense, and you will choose to travel if you have no money. If Zhang Miao didn't have an ID card and couldn't get into trouble because of this, he would have used the 20,000 yuan in his hand to enjoy it.

Now, the rectangular machine had already been activated, and the rows of numbers in white were constantly changing on the pitch-black screen.

According to the instructions on the two A4 sheets, this should be the reboot setting state of the so-called "miniature transceiver", just leave it alone. While the machine was restarting the setting, Zhang Miao just took out the two A4 sheets of paper that seemed to be the text and looked at it seriously.

"Had to welcome you again as a courtesy. Although the management decided not to take you directly into bunker 38, it was because there was something you needed to pick up in the town where you were staying, and it was also a precursor to the Alliance. Such an item, if nothing else, will be your most loyal friend in the Assassination League in the future. After that, you can press the largest button in the middle of the mini transceiver keyboard that you need to restart the settings yourself. (Note: Please handle it carefully so that it does not hurt you.) Appendix: A coloring map of the items and a map of the town. ）”

This first text is just a paragraph of about 100 words, and Zhang Miao is in a fog when he sees it, and some embarrassing taste arises spontaneously in his heart. Looking at the last A4 paper, it was a street map with the names of the main buildings, and a triangular sign in the northeast corner of the map.

It's just that, judging from the performance of the two agents who sent him here before, Zhang Miao felt that I was afraid that no one would stay there this time, and then handed over the things to him with a smile.

"I'm going to steal it, right?"

Zhang Miao even felt that when he was still in Nanzhen, the things that Chu Madge asked him to do might be preparing him for entering the Assassination Alliance. At the very least, it can make him look at something differently than ordinary people. It is estimated that in the future, this kind of thinking is estimated to always be with Zhang Miao.

"It's ......"

Thinking of Chu Yangge's face smiling all the time, Zhang Miao could only show a helpless wry smile.