This killer is not too cold world,

Old Tony's shop,

On both sides of the table covered with red and white checkered tablecloths, Wang Ge and Tony sat facing each other, staring at each other with big eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What do you want to drink?" Tony asked, taking a sip of a full glass of beer, lifting the empty glass in his hand.

"Juice, thank you"

"Okay, give him the juice" Tony nodded and instructed his little brother beside him.

The man quickly brought Wang Ge a glass of juice.

Wang Ge thanked the person who sent the juice, calmly took the juice, leaned on his lips and took a sip.

"Do you want to learn to be a killer?" Old Tony saw Wang Ge drink the juice and continued the topic.

"Yes" Wang Ge nodded, he was not afraid of what the other party would do to him, because the person in front of him was very greedy for money, and it just so happened that Wang Ge didn't seem to be short of money.

"Yes" Old Tony didn't even ask why, he also had people in the government department, and the police would never find out his head "But you have to work for me, I never waste my efforts in vain" After saying that, he put down the cup in his hand, lowered his head and raised it slightly, his eyes soaring. His gaze was locked on Wang Ge's face.

"We can choose another way to cooperate" Wang Ge was not intimidated by this terrifying gaze, although he had not killed anyone, but he also knew that there was a kind of person who often killed people, and there would be more murderous things in their eyes, but he had seen more, and the murderous aura would only make him stagnate slightly, and then he returned to normal.

"Oh? What is the way to cooperate? "Old Tony is half-slumped. Pulling up his eyelids, he picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth.

"I just came to study to be a killer, but there is no one in this world who I want to kill, so ......" he paused, waiting for old Tony to half down. Ra's eyelids raised again before he continued, "So, I'll pay for the tuition, you teach me, sell me weapons"

"I've never tried to be a teacher"

"You can also let someone else teach me, I learn very quickly" Wang Ge pressed his hands on the table slightly, and the red and white plaid tablecloth was pressed a little deformed, "The price won't let you refuse me"

Old Tony raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, how could a person like them agree in one breath if they don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles?

"This is a necklace I brought out from home," Wang Ge took out a small box from his arms and put it on the table, "Use it to make tuition"

The box opened, and necklaces made of crystal clear pearls lay inside.

Wang Ge could even clearly hear the snorts of several people present aggravating significantly.

"You're not afraid of me. Kill you and swallow this thing? Old Tony said and grabbed the necklace casually, "Such a beautiful treasure should be worth millions" He took the necklace and put it on his face, and even took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

frowned, and then Wang Ge had an indifferent expression on his face, "You won't do this"

When old Tony heard this, he immediately shot his gaze on the pearl necklace at Wang Ge, and Wang Ge glared back fearlessly, and the two kept fighting, competing in sight and momentum.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds......

Looking at an old killer who had killed countless people, Wang Ge's palms were full of sweat at this time.

Thirty seconds, forty seconds......

The soles of his feet were also covered with sweat, and it was no longer a question of confidence, but the instinctive fear of an executioner by a person who had never killed anyone.

A minute later......

"Okay, I agreed to this deal" Old Tony nodded, and put away the pearl necklace with satisfaction, he has enough connections to deal with this necklace, as long as it is handled, one hundred and twenty or three hundred thousand can be sold, which is much faster than cultivating a killer who may die at any time to make money for himself.

Wang Ge's tense body instantly relaxed, and the whole person let out a long breath, of course, from the outside, it looked like he was just taking a simple nasal deep breath.

After a short silence, old Tony said, "I just planned a series of training plans for you, you know that the students in the school who are busy cheering all day also have a class schedule" The murderous aura on his body has been completely put away, and the whole person is only greedy "You need a lot of guns and bullets for your studies, and those things are not very cheap......"

"I think the tuition I paid is enough to buy these school supplies"

"Of course," you put your left hand over your face, and then quickly took it away, "I mean, of course, you paid enough for guns and bullets, no, it's for "school supplies", but my school supplies are only rented, if you want to have your own ......"

"If I wanted a firearm, I would definitely ask you to buy it, with green banknotes that smelled of money printing machines and ink," Wang Ge interrupted.

Old Tony, who used to be a killer, is now more important as a businessman, and even Wang Ge is wondering if the fleeting murderous aura just now is not disguised by the other party.

"That's the best result, I love the green banknote and of course, I wish you a good killer"

After a long tug-at, old Tony took out a note, wrote two lines on it with a blue pen, and then handed it to Wang Ge, "I'll talk to him on the phone, go to him, and let him train you"

"Him?" Wang Ge took the note, which had an address in New York, and even a standard house number.

"Leon, I've got the best killer here" Tony Sr. shrugged his shoulders, "He's not a big talker, but he's a good guy"

A killer who will be judged as a good person?

Wang Ge didn't comment on this, because he heard a more familiar name, Leon, who was the hero of this movie.

A lonely, indifferent killer.

Without waiting for old Tony to introduce him more, Wang Ge pulled up his stool and stood up, "I'll go to him now, but can you give me my "school supplies"?" ”

"Of course" As old Tony waved, his little brother carried a large black suitcase and placed it in front of Wang Ge, the suitcase was one and a half meters long, and it looked like a huge suitcase.

"It has most of the gun types you need to use when you learn, remember to take care of them, they need to be recycled"

"I'll take good care of them," nodded as Wang Ge picked up the box and walked outside. △miào.*bi(.*)gé△，

In the original plot, when Leon came to old Tony to buy these "school supplies", he didn't recycle them at all, in the final analysis, it was the stinginess of the businessman who wanted to make more money on Wang Ge.

Even if he knew the other party's intentions, Wang Ge didn't care, it was just some money, as long as he could quickly master the skills of a killer, there were still many treasures in the world waiting for him to get them, so why waste time here?

With the note in hand, Wang Ge got into a taxi and rushed in the direction of the actor Leon.

In the taxi, the taxi driver was driving the car, while looking at the huge box that Wang Ge put on the side, I don't know what the Indian driver made up in his head, Wang Ge tried to smile at him, but the other party shook in fright and immediately turned his face.

touched his face, regardless of the taxi driver, Wang Ge himself was actually quite depressed, he didn't even think of joining the original plot when he came to this world, in the original plot, Leon killed the anti-narcotics police for little Lori Matilda, and worked against the police in New York, Wang Ge didn't have that courage.

So his plan is very simple, take advantage of old Tony's love of money and greed for money to learn how to use firearms, buy some guns, and say goodbye to the world completely, although he feels that little Lori Matilda is very pitiful, and the killer Leon is also very pitiful, but now he has no ability to change, so he can only hide, but he didn't expect to turn to this point in the end.

"Forget it, I don't want to do so much" Shaking his head, Wang Ge pressed his hand on the black suitcase, to be honest, this suitcase weighed nearly forty catties, and he couldn't carry it a little.