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…… Xiaoyu, I've been working hard all these years, have you seen it? I will definitely fulfill the agreement between us......

"I originally planned that if you got along with 24 that girl, I wouldn't send you out, and it wouldn't be a problem to stay here as a teacher or something with your strength, but I didn't expect 24 that girl to ......"

"Report to the instructor!" A loud shout interrupted the instructor's nagging, and 13 once again stood up and saluted the instructor, and reported loudly: "Report to the instructor!" Cadet X13 is all set! Request to go! ā€

The instructor, who was still intoxicated with self-sadness, was slightly stunned, opened his mouth, stopped talking, and gave X13 a military salute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info said coldly. "Let's go!" Where else can you see the temperament of a hooligan?

The two walked out of the room one after the other, walked through the corridor that he had walked for ten years, and could not be familiar anymore, took the elevator at the end of the aisle, and came to the 4th floor, which was considered a forbidden area; Outside the elevator is a long aisle, lined with doors with various strange patterns.

Follow the instructor into a door, and a black MIGE helicopter is parked in a room of more than 100 square meters. What puzzled 13 was that in such a secret room, the huge propellers of the helicopter had slowly rotated. This fourth floor is not the top floor, it should be dozens of meters underground, and the whole room is only the small door that he walked in with the instructor. How does this helicopter fly to the ground every time? But he didn't think much about it, even if he knew, instead of bothering about this kind of thing, it was better to think about the plan after going out.

Next to the boarding staircase of the helicopter stood a girl dressed as a servant, standing respectfully with a tray in her hand. On the tray was a crystal glass with half a glass of wine poured and a few pieces of paper.

Pick up the pieces of paper, on which is the country he is going to and his new identity. After only one glance, 13 looked at the instructor with some puzzlement.

"Don't understand?" There was a strange smile in the instructor's voice. "I want to go to the Dragon Country, I am going to meet your requirements. As for identity, you're the youngest killer in the 'Scarlet Valley', and you're too young to give you any proper identity. But most 17 or 18-year-olds don't go to school. So you go to school too.

The name 'Dole' was given to you by Little Lina, and she has looked up a lot of dictionaries for this name, and I don't know what it means. It's a pity that she has important things to do these days and can't come to see you off. ā€

13 opened his mouth to say something, then shook his head again and turned to pick up the glass from the tray.

Just as he was about to drink it all, the instructor behind him suddenly stopped him. ā€œX13!ā€

13 Looking back at him, he saw a strange glint in the instructor's eyes. "X13, why are you alive?" The tone was so serious, 13 he swore he had never heard him say it before.

"Report to the instructor! For revenge!!" 13 I wonder why the usually perverted weird tone is suddenly so serious today, but I still replied without hesitation.

"Revenge?" Hearing 13's firm answer, the instructor sighed slightly and continued to ask.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of "......" 13, revenge? It seems that I haven't thought of it yet.

The instructor also noticed his expression and spoke again. "Promise me one thing."

13 I felt more and more that something was wrong, and I agreed, can't you just give an order?

"You can't get revenge right away when you go out. You have to complete at least ten tasks first, and if you still want to take revenge after completing ten tasks, I won't stop you if you want to revenge. 13 frowned slightly, what is this? Although he felt strange, it was rare to see such a serious expression from the instructor, and he still nodded lightly.

Seeing the instructor nodding in satisfaction, 13 picked up the wine glass and toasted to the instructor, and drank it all.

Putting the glass back in the tray, 13 ignored the instructor who was clamoring for an affectionate kiss goodbye to him, and boarded the helicopter directly.

"The world is sinister, be careful not to hang up."

The medicinal power of the incense gradually came up, and 13 read the instructor's lips, a rare smile appeared on his delicate face, and after making a gesture that you don't have to worry about, he fell asleep groggily.

He didn't see the ceiling above his head slowly open to both sides, opening up a dark night sky with a little starlight falling down. And the instructor's right arm, which was raised high with his fingers pressed forward and raised high.

Those with a little insight must be surprised to see this. Because the instructor's salute is actually a Nazi salute that has disappeared for nearly 70 years!

After exiting the church, Dole flagged down a taxi and went straight to the scrap car recycling depot in the southern district.

Recalling the news of 17's marriage, the corners of Dole's mouth curved slightly.

At that time, I saw that the two of them were eyebrows, but I didn't expect that they were now married. 17. That guy wouldn't sell himself to Su Xing for a few pieces of pot-wrapped meat, right?

The "Scarlet Valley" regulations stipulate that all levels of killers except for X-level killers can use any means of cover, including getting married and having children. I wonder what it would be like for one of them to be a killer and the other to be an agent?

Before you know it, the taxi has arrived at the scrap car recycling station in Nancheng District.

"The machine tool is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

Ignoring the sign hanging at the gate of the scrap car recycling station, Dole pushed open the door and walked in.

The recycling depot was much larger than he had imagined, covering at least a few thousand square meters and surrounded on all sides by high walls with several high-powered searchlights. The huge recycling station yard is densely packed with all kinds of scrapped vehicles, and some corners are stacked with two or three layers.

A screeching cutting sound could be heard in one of the machine rooms in the courtyard.

As soon as he approached the house, the shrill cutting sound stopped abruptly, and a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties stepped out of it. is not tall, and his face is stained with a little engine oil, giving people an indescribable sense of funny.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to get some materials in, but when he saw a stranger standing at the door, he was slightly stunned and asked. "Who are you? Don't see the sign at the door? It's a no-go for idlers! Even his voice was full of honesty.

Dole didn't speak, just made a cross on his chest and made a prayer motion. The middle-aged man was obviously stunned, and immediately made a silent movement, looked at the gate vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one else, he beckoned Dole to follow in.

The small room was filled with all kinds of cut iron, glass, and all kinds of cutting tools. The middle-aged man still didn't speak, walked to the lathe, stretched out his hand and groped underneath, found a button and pressed it hard. Dole noticed a probe sticking out of the top of the carport, and a few rays of blue light slowly swept across the lathe. Dole saw that it was an anti-surveillance device that would sound an alarm whenever there were any bugs or monitors in the house, or if an unusual electronic signal was detected.

This kind of device is usually used by national security departments, but I didn't expect there to be really advanced equipment here.

After the probe was retracted, the middle-aged man spoke. "Did the wheath call you? Hmph, I didn't think anyone would run to this place. My surname is Li, you can call it whatever you want. After complaining, he continued to ask, "What do you want?" Do you want to go down and choose? ā€

There wasn't anything in the room that could be called a weapon, and Dole knew there should be a basement underneath. But what did he say about going to the election? How much is the weapon?

"No need. I want an AUG-T1 with an expanded magazine; a KM.45 Tactical USP with silencer, a night vision/thermal imager; signal jammers with a radius of one kilometer; an electromagnetic grenade; A few packs of C4, changed to a remote control. Dole said a few things he wanted in one breath. Master Li didn't show embarrassment, just nodded in response and asked. "Do you want to buy a gun or rent it?"

Buy? Aren't guns offered here for free? Rent? Can you rent this kind of thing?

"The guns here weren't provided by 'over there', I got them myself. So you have to be charged a fee, but if you use it and return it, you will only be charged some usage fees. Looking at Dole's puzzled eyes, Master Li kindly explained. Such a non-deceitful trading method is really worthy of his honest and honest appearance.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. "Whatever. But it's useless for me to buy it, it's impossible to stay with me, so let's rent it. Come back in the evening to pick it up. ā€

After leaving the recycle bin, Dole decides to visit his quarters, not knowing what Father Mack has arranged for him.

He beckoned to stop a taxi, and as soon as he said the address that Father Mac had told him, he saw the driver frowning and hesitating for a long time before lighting the fire and driving.

Thirty minutes later, the destination arrived. As soon as the car stopped, Dole understood why the driver was frowning, there were rows of dilapidated old houses in front of him, and the intersection was a garbage bin, and the weather in the south was already a little stuffy, making it even more stinky. Even without opening the window, Dole could smell the pungent stench.

"Are you sure it's here?"

In the face of Dole's questioning, the driver nodded impatiently and pointed to the meter. He was desperately holding his breath so as not to inhale the disgusting air. If it weren't for today's back, he wouldn't have gotten any business, and he wouldn't have come to this kind of place.

After collecting the money, the driver drove away. I'm afraid to stay in this kind of ghost place for a while.

Avoiding the swarms of buzzing flies, Dole walked briskly into the alley. After walking a few hundred meters to breathe in the fresh air, the alley here is like a maze, turning left and right for a long time to see his residence.

A two-story old building.

It seems that the building has been around for several years, and the cement walls outside are full of traces left by the rain, and in many places the cement walls have fallen off, revealing the steel bars inside. Fortunately, this is the southern interior, and it is difficult to see any hurricanes or anything like that, otherwise a stronger wind would have blown such a house away.

It was only as he stepped up the dilapidated staircase that Dole remembered what Father Mike had told him, that the owner of the identity he was now using was an orphan who had returned from abroad. In the past, he was also abducted to a foreign country by human traffickers, and he was sent back to Longguo by the consulate of Longguo not long ago, and he has no relatives here.

But it's a pity that this person had an accident not long ago and suddenly disappeared. And he just took the place of 'him'. Dole understood what Father Mack was talking about, but he didn't pay much attention. As for the transfer to prove something, with the strength of the "Scarlet Valley", it is a simple matter.

Thinking of this, Dole secretly blamed himself for being too careless. An orphan who is penniless and can only live on a small handout, of course, cannot afford to live in an expensive high-end building in the city center, cannot afford to take a taxi with a starting price of several dozen, and cannot afford to have a lot of fish and meat.

Since it's acting, let's act realistically. But then I thought about it, everything he was here was just a show. Why take it so seriously? At most, people don't get the handle. Thinking about it, he had already arrived in front of his room, 210 on the second floor, the innermost room of the hallway.

It doesn't seem to have many residents in this building either. With every step, the stairs creak and creaze, the light bulbs in the corridors glow green, and the cold wind blows from nowhere, and the whole building is like a haunted house in a horror story. I'm afraid the more timid thieves won't dare to come up.

It's no wonder it's called a slum, and it's a good place to be.

The house is a small apartment with a kitchen, a bathroom and a living room, and the water and electricity facilities in the house are quite complete, but Dole was a little speechless when he turned into the kitchen. Boxes and boxes of fast food noodles took up most of the kitchen, making the already modest kitchen even narrower, so many fast food noodles that he could eat alone for months.

Walking around the house, Dole noticed that someone had cleaned it, and it was quite clean. Lying comfortably on the bed, the necklace hanging around his neck slipped out, Dole picked up the pendant and looked at it deeply, got up and found a pen and paper and began to write.

…… Xiaoyu, you must not have expected what happened, right? Maybe it was God's arrangement that I came to the school in H City as a student, even though those of us didn't even go to kindergarten......

But what you didn't expect was that I met your twin sister - Dongfang Xue in class. Although I have often heard you mention that you are twin sisters before, I didn't expect you two to look so similar.

I thought you were resurrected...... I almost called your name...... Hehe, then she's my sister-in-law, right? ……

But I can't recognize her yet, and you know that the graduation exams are over, and I'm already outside...... I don't know how many enemies will trouble me in the days to come, and I can't let my relatives be hurt by me...... I can only protect her silently in secret...... If ten years later...... Will I survive in 10 years...... I will definitely ...... Keep your promises. You'll forgive me, right? ……

Watching the pale blue flames engulf the letter, Dole sighed softly, this was what Dongfang Yu had told him a long time ago, so that the people in heaven could receive his letter. So every time he finishes writing a letter, he burns it like this.

Outside, the sky darkened. Dole put the necklace away and walked out the door.

This is the "slum", and after waiting for a long time without waiting for a taxi, the timetable on the bus stop saw that the only bus had stopped running at half past four. He could only walk slowly to the scrap car recycling station.

The entire recycling bin has been lit up by a searchlight hanging on the wall. However, the door was locked, and Dole only noticed that the opening hours on the door were "07:30-19:00". I think Master Li has already gone home from work, right? I don't know where he put what he wanted.