Chapter 198: Red Nose

Red Nose slowly shoved the last hot dog into his mouth, rubbing the big strawberry-like nose on his fat lips.

He munched on the hot Frankfurter sausage as he looked with interest at the young man walking in front of him.

High school students in the U.S. Commonwealth are either busy with their studies and parties, or addicted to comics and video games, and those who run alone to watch the symphony orchestra play, and wait until the end of the show to stand in front of the auditorium with their arms outstretched and pose as if they have been baptized holy, are basically freaks.

That's just the way it is.

Rednose isn't a very prominent professional killer, but he has an extraordinary love for his job, so he will always scout in advance after receiving a mission to find out the identity background, personality preferences, and even life experience of the mission target.

Don't think that this is the basic skill that every killer must master, in fact, the kind of professional killer who kills without leaving a trace in the movie almost does not exist, of course, it may also exist, but the number is very small and elusive, and there are never any rumors, if there really is such a legendary killer, maybe silence is the trick to their survival to this day.

But judging from the experience of Red Nose in the industry for more than two years, it is more likely that there is no such killer in the world today, and that is just the imagination of the creator of fantasy works.

There were rampant killer groups around the time of the two world wars, and the background of the era provided the environment for assassination activities, but this is not the case now.

Since the development of criminal investigation technology, it is basically impossible to kill people without leaving a trace, whether it is a firearm blade or a highly toxic substance, it will always leave clues for the police to follow, and the higher the identity of the assassination target, the greater the pressure on the police to solve the case, so most killers have a life to make money and not to spend money.

It's not difficult to kill people, but the hard thing is to get out afterwards, and the killer who can't get out, no matter how clever the means are, is just a disposable.

But only state-level forces can help a killer who assassinates an important target get out, such as those field agents trained by the CIA, who are also considered killers with temporary murder licenses after receiving an order to operate. In addition, even the notorious chaebol family cannot make a single person disappear completely.

And those who are really professionally trained "high-level killers" will not choose this shady industry with precarious income, unstable income sources, and lower social status than prostitutes, and they will either become part of state institutions, or be attached to a security company, or follow a wealthy man as a bodyguard.

Since training killers is not a cost-effective business, financiers are naturally more inclined to cut costs, and anyway, if they use it once, they will be sent to prison or sent to pig farms, so why over-invest to increase costs - many one-time killers will be killed after completing the task, so as not to be arrested by the police and confess to the mastermind behind the scenes. As for sending them to pig farms, it is a joke in the industry, because pigs eat everything and eat very cleanly, so many "hyenas" and "vultures" who are responsible for disposing of carcasses will break up the carcasses and use them as pig feed.

As a result, the killer is no longer a high-level profession that requires rigorous induction training.

As a result, there was no more elaborate assassination that would be thousands of miles away after a single blow.

Killing people, it's similar to killing a dog, go to the front and stab a few times, shoot a few shots, and run away when you are killed, how can there be so many twists and turns.

This is the thinking of the vast majority of killers, because they themselves have no assassination training, and most of them need money urgently to do this murder business.

But Red Nose doesn't think so, he has been in this business for two years, eating and drinking well for two years without dying, and he is already considered a high life in today's killer market!

There are several reasons why I can live so long.

First, never ask too much, and never explore the identity and purpose of the home or customer.

Second, never do business twice in the same place.

Third, use the shortest time to understand the goal to the greatest extent.

Fourth, never be greedy, and would rather lose a business than take a risk if it can't be done.

It is because of these habits that Red Nose has been able to live in peace and security until now, neither being arrested nor sent to prison, nor being sent to a meat grinder or pig farm.

Out of habit, Rednose began to investigate after taking the strangest and most interesting order since entering the industry.

The name "Jay· O· As weird as his name suggests, Young's high school student has been obsessed with superhero comics, movies, and games since junior high school, always out of step with his peers at school, teased by his classmates for a few years, and has become a popular hero overnight.

It is estimated that he was brainwashed by those comic movies, so he risked his life and stood up desperately to stop the shooting.

It's rare to see someone like this who simply lives in his own world, and if Red Nose were a dozen years younger, he might have admired him.

It's just that I don't know who this kid has offended, and he wants to arrange such a tragic ending for him.

"Whatever, though." Rednose shrugged and muttered, "Anyway, I have money to earn, and besides, killing a murderer with a gun is a zero-risk business, and a fool won't do it." ”

Rednose is certainly not a fool, so he swallows the chewed sausage and prepares to follow up.

The moment he took a step, the red nose turned his head and glanced behind him, which is also a habit, and people who often follow others will always be on guard to avoid being followed.

Just a subconscious glance, but saw a slender figure wearing a long trench coat in the corner of the wall behind him, where there was no one else.

"Huh!"

The two soles of the red nose are focused on the heels and instantly turned 180 degrees.

The moment he turned, he had reached for his right hand to the belt with the gun, but the appearance of the Asian woman behind him made him slightly distracted.

How can a yellow race be so beautiful? The aesthetic concept of the red nose is completely subverted the moment the gaze touches the woman's face, and his movements stop for about half a second.

Half a second later, the woman standing in the corner was close to Red Nose, the hem of her dress had not yet drooped, and her figure was like a ghost.

After seeing the mocking sneer on the corner of her lips, Red Nose heard a popping sound, which was the sound of the heel of her shoe breaking the floor tiles!

Half a second across a distance of two meters, converted to one second is four meters, which sounds like a lot worse than a 100-meter runner, but the data cannot be compared like this, because the 100-meter runner will take a starting position, will do a pre-race warm-up, and will have an acceleration process after exerting force!

In the case of wearing a long trench coat and maintaining an upright position, it is necessary to complete the power action in half a second at a speed that is so fast that it is inaudible to the naked eye, and cross a distance of two meters...... This is not the explosive power that humans can have!

The pupils of the red nose contracted due to excessive fright, and before he could take out the pistol, he lost consciousness in front of him, leaned limply on the woman, and was "helped" by her to the parking lot like a drunk.