No one knows what Gao Li talked to the editor-in-chief in the editor-in-chief's office, but it is foreseeable that Gao Li must have gotten the results he wanted. Today, Gao Li's mouth has not stopped, humming a little song, as long as he is not blind, he can see that he is in a good mood.

"Hey Gao, do you have any arrangements for tonight? Bring me, bring me! Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed, Smith slipped up to Gao Li's desk and urged him vigorously.

"No, why do you think that?" His eyes unconsciously drifted to Felicity not far away, seeing that she hadn't noticed this yet, Gao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed and shoved the goods that couldn't control the lower half of the body away.

I'm a man who wants to change his ways, how can I go out with you and fool around!

After driving Smith away, Gao Li instantly felt that his soul had been purified. Packing things up is a little faster than ever.

"You're really punctual when you get off work every day, it looks like the editor-in-chief has given you too few tasks." Felicity, who returned to her desk, saw Gao Li, who had already packed up and was ready to go home, and her face was full of unhappiness.

My mother is going to work overtime, you are a person, and you still get off work on time!

"No, it's just that I just finished all the work before I got off work, and I rarely work overtime since I joined the company." Spreading his hands, Gao Li said that he was also helpless.

People say that it is commonplace to work overtime when they are engaged in news, but this point is not reflected in Gao Li at all. Since entering the New York Daily, Gao Li has worked overtime only a handful of times.

"Hurry up, get out of here, don't dangle in front of me!" Gao Li's expression of "I also want to work overtime, but I don't have to work overtime, eh, you are not angry" made Felicity couldn't help but kick him out of anger.

"Women, the mood is elusive." After secretly sighing to himself, Gao Li hummed his little song and planned to go to the parking lot to drive, ah no, ride home.

But when Gao Li arrived at the place where he parked, he found that he had a small note on his little electric donkey. At first, Gao Li thought that this was the same as the kind of psoriasis that "cured syphilis" advertisement, but when he got closer and took a closer look, his face suddenly collapsed.

"At 6:30 p.m., turn left to the first factory in Block C of Third Avenue in Queens, and when the time comes, no one comes, and the consequences are at your own risk."

The meaning of the note is probably like this, and it has only one thing in common with what Gao Li had previously conceived of advertising such as "treating syphilis" and what psoriasis wanted to express, that is, "If you don't come, the consequences will be serious." ”

In addition, I don't know which pit dad wrote the note, there is no professionalism at all, if it weren't for Gao Li's good eyesight and rich imagination, I'm afraid that even a meeting address would have to be confused for a long time, and finally ask a god to help decipher what is written on this note. What is the ghost drawing in a circle trying to express!

deserves to be a little brother for the rest of his life, and the best English letters to write are written like this, but you can imagine how much cultural loss the person who wrote the note has suffered along the way.

Complaining, complaining, Gao Li, who rode a small electric donkey through the streets and alleys, finally arrived at the factory designated on the note within half an hour.

It's deserted, it's overgrown, and graves are jumping here...... Ahem, in short, this is the best stage for a gangster to deal with any shady person or thing.

"Hey, people aren't there, I'm not going home for dinner, my mother will be worried when I get home late!" shouted at the top of his voice, and Gao Li could be regarded as saying hello.

Sure enough, the little brother who was squaanting somewhere here gave Gao Li a bullet with a "bang", which hit the front end of Gao Li's shoes, and it was just a little bit before it touched the tip of the shoe.

"....................." is abrupt when he doesn't agree with each other, and there is no beauty at all, are the people under Jin and that big muscle stick a group of small muscle sticks?!!

On the way here, Gao Li had already figured out who his enemy was, except for Jin He, the boss of the group that was wiped out by his own group before, he had not offended any underworld.

Therefore, if you don't have anything to do in the future, you will go to make a fool of yourself, and it is easy to make things up.

"You don't seem to be worried at all that my bullet will miss?" Seeing that Gao Li still looked indifferent, the man hidden in the shadows finally revealed his true face in the sunset.

A pitch-black leather jacket is mixed with green military pants, and the shiny bald head reflects a suffocating glow in the setting sun. Vicious facial features, bloodthirsty eyes, and the sniper rifle in his hand that looks like a high-end product. Everything shows the identity of the comer - the senior thug of Jinhe!

"Well, can I ask a question? Who are you? I don't seem to have offended you, did I? ”

Looking at the shiny bald head of the comer, Gao Li tried to restrain himself from thinking about anything else.

"It's not me you're offended, it's a person you can't afford to offend, as for me, you just need to remember that it's the one who sent you on your way."

Although the task given by Jin He to the bullseye was only to test the depth of the Chinese young man in front of him, it was obvious that Gao Li's previous attitude had angered the gold medal fighter under Jin He. The sniper rifle is in hand, the man and the gun are one, and the bullseye has already seen the bloody scene of blood splashing next.

Well? Wait a minute, what about people???

Bullseye was surprised to find that the prey in the scope had disappeared.

"Looking for me?" A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and the startled bullseye turned around with a shot, but it missed.

"I'm here."

"Bang!"

"Actually, I'm on your left."

"Bang!"

"Actually, I'm on your right."

"Bang Bang Bang !!!"

Seeing that the sniper rifle in front of him was almost used as a machine gun, Gao Li's heart finally lost the heart to tease him.

It's just a little minion, and it's not fun to tease him.

Even if he looks like a high-level thug, he's just cannon fodder.

Watch me send you to the west with a fireball technique!

"Sure enough, you're a mutant, and the boss's guess is not wrong." Looking at Gao Li, whose hands were already bursting with flames, Bullseye smiled.

"It's a pity that your sister isn't a mutant." Bullseye smiled and pulled out a photo from his leather jacket pocket, showing Gao Lingshan smiling brightly in the classroom.

？！！！

The moment he saw this photo, Gao Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and the monstrous red flames burst out, and the next moment, the flames had already burned to the bullseye's chest!

"You did it to my sister??!!!"

"Ahem, don't worry, your sister is still alive and well, of course, it's just now, if I don't go back, it won't be necessarily." Even though the skin is burned, the bullseye still smiles brightly, and family is the best weapon to deal with this kind of mutant who is concerned about his heart.

Fortunately, he made some arrangements before he came, otherwise there is a high chance that the boat will capsize in the gutter today.

The brief silence of "..........................." made the smile on Bullseye's face even worse, and he knew that his life had been saved.

"Then don't go back." A hoarse voice pierced the silent sky, and the smile on Bullseye's face had not yet faded, and there was already horror in his eyes!

"Boom !!" The blazing red flames stained the entire sky, and in the midst of this monstrous flame, the already delirious bullseye saw the head of a monster and the pair of scarlet bloody eyes..................