He got up expressionlessly, picked up his mobile phone, slowly paced to the balcony, leaned back against the wall with his slender body, and then raised his eyes in the night, pressed the answer button with his slender fingers, and his voice did not have the slightest emotion: "Tonight is the last time, I hope you can keep your promise." ”

The person over there spoke, and it was a slightly old voice: "Kai, I originally intended to set you free. But just now, my subordinates told me that you disobeyed the orders of the organization and assassinated the boss of the Qiufeng Gang, which caused our clues to be interrupted. You have to bear this responsibility. ”

The boy's eyes were cold.

His hand holding the phone tightened slightly, however, his expression did not change at all, and he spoke, his voice flat: "What if not?" ”

"Then I'll have to invite the one next door to you to come to the secret door as a guest." He spoke slowly, as if he were a kind old man.

Again.

The young man's eyes fell coldly into the distance, and he did not speak.

……

Secret door.

Luxurious interior.

Every place is magnificently furnished.

The marble floors are smooth.

As far as the eye can see, you can see precious antiques everywhere.

Evergreens are placed on either side of the doorway.

Servants are waiting in every corner.

The whole inner room was quiet.

Except for the occasional sound of a piece falling on the board.

"You've lost."

There was an old man with gray hair sitting by the window, in his sixties, after hanging up the call, the maid next to him respectfully took the mobile phone and retreated.

Sitting opposite was another young man, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a handsome face, who smiled gently when he heard the old man's words: "It's Ziyu who lost." ”

The old man smiled kindly and walked down from the soft couch, his movements a little difficult.

The servant next to him wanted to come over to help him, but was stopped by the old man waving his hand.

The old man said to Zhang Ziyu leisurely: "It's late at night, you go back." ”

Zhang Ziyu followed behind the old man, and only when he walked to the corridor did he hesitate to speak: "You...... Really not going to tell Kay about your condition? ”

The old man raised his hand and pushed open a door: "I don't want him to know that there are still his blood relatives in this world." Not to mention the ...... back then"

Speaking of this, the old man paused, turned to look at Zhang Ziyu, "I can drag on my life for as long as I can, when the time comes, you must let me euthanize." ”

Zhang Ziyu wanted to say something, but the old man looked resistant.

I had to nod and leave.

The old man remembered the conversation just now.

Slowly walked into the room, without turning on the lights.

Sit down on the couch by the window.

Kai is the best fit to be a killer, which he has cultivated single-handedly.

He has many children and grandchildren, but only Kai's grandson is very much to his liking.

It's a natural killer.

Cultivated by the standards of a killer as soon as he was born, it was his hard work for many years.

He was very satisfied with Kai's cold-bloodedness.

So now that Kai has a weakness, then he will find a way to get rid of it.

He didn't feel that the boy's presence was a wrong thing, on the contrary, he was grateful.

Because watching a loved one die in front of your eyes will be painful, but it is also a more effective way to hone a person's iron heart.

How could he let it go.

Promised Kai that he could leave the organization if he did enough tasks, but let Kai go through a process of expectation, and then extremely disappointed.

This is a way to make Kai's will collapse, and even his mental power will be destroyed, and when the time comes, he should become a more qualified killer.

Even better than his father.

……

The young man walked into the living room with a cold expression, and was about to go out after changing his clothes.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breathing from next door.

The young man's expression was slightly paused.

This time it was the last time he did the mission, and it was very dangerous, and if he could come back safe and sound, he would definitely confess to him.

But before going out, he wanted to indulge himself.

The boy was silent for a moment, and finally walked out of the balcony and jumped over.

In the dark, the young car walked up to the second floor.

The door was still open.

He made it through the door.