Chapter 2: The Book of the Dead

What does it take to be a qualified killer?

Strong strength, keen observation, enough patience, and the wisdom to help yourself out of trouble and create opportunities.

Of course, if possible, it is better to have a face that can be lost in the crowd.

The last point is that Yin Yuetian does not have, and the people of the organization must have clearly known that this recommended young killer is a very good place in terms of appearance.

In fact, it is a law of nature that most half-breeds have extremely good looks.

Then this second test should be one of observation, patience, and wisdom. Even so, the amount of power is a must.

Neither the employer nor the organization has ever revealed the actual information about this task, so Yin Yuetian can only guess that the most likely possibility of this task is to test his wisdom and insight.

The organization didn't trust him, and seemed to take the task very seriously, hence the existence of the white-haired, white-skinned and white-clothed girl.

She may be there as a remedy when he is unable to complete his task, or she may have come specifically to supervise him, but in any case, this white girl should not be underestimated.

Even the so-called reserve certificate in her hand may not be true.

Before the mission began, the whole thing was thrown into chaos, which made Yin Yuetian a bit of a headache.

He wants to be a killer, not a detective.

The abandoned city is on a small island in the South Pacific Ocean, and it is to this island that the ferry sails from Australia.

There is not one, but three.

Three ferries soon arrived on the island, and looking up from the harbor, a ruined city full of buildings clad in fiery red steel husks came into view.

One hundred and twenty evolutionaries gathered in the harbor, and what awaited them was a group of bodyguards in black suits and tyrannosaurus glasses and a seventy-four-inch plasma ultra-thin LCD TV.

The man on TV was enveloped in darkness, and even though there was a palatial aristocratic hall behind him, people could not see his face clearly.

After coughing, the man spoke.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen. I'm the employer this time, and you can call me Mr. Mystery. ”

"There is no doubt that you are barely second-rate killers in all parts of the world. On my own behalf, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for coming, at least for your courage to die for money. ”

"To get to the point, I'm an archaeologist, and half a year ago my assistant and I found a copy of the Book of the Dead in the Underworld in this ruined city, which I thought was valuable, and my guess turned out to be correct."

"I won't say much about the meaning of the Book of the Dead, and you may not be able to understand it with your wisdom anyway. I'll just say one thing, Bill, my assistant, stole the book from me and fled here. ”

"You're going to help me get it back, and kill that bitch by the way."

"That's the only value you have to me."

"The mercenary money is S$100 million that you can't earn in your lifetime, and whoever completes the task will have the money his."

"Even though you're a bunch of shit, you're a strong man compared to Bill."

"But before I can do that, I'm going to inject you with a nanobot that will help me find your location at any time. I have to admit that I look down on you shit and worry about you running away when you get the book. So please volunteer for this matter. ”

"!"

Of course, the last word was not said by Mr. Mystery, but by a white man who was more than two meters tall.

A strong man like this, whose brain is probably full of muscles, would probably be sorry for his sexy chest hair if his temper was too good, so he couldn't bear Mr. Mystery's insults and ridicule at first, and yelled loudly: "You shit! Hire Lao Tzu to come and dare to scold Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu found you and screwed your head off and stuffed it in your asshole!? ”

"Guys, please ignore this crumb." Mr. Mystery was rather calm, "The last thing I want to say is that if you don't inject nanobots, get out of this island." ”

A yellow man couldn't hold back either, and he walked out of the crowd and said in a very contemptuous stick English: "A waste who needs to hire someone else to help him kill people, and dare to say such things to us killers, you seem to be really impatient." ”

The sexy blonde beauty next to him also came out and sneered, "What if we don't inject nanobots and don't get out of the island?" ”

"Communicating with fools is a blasphemy against my intelligence."

Mr. Mystery sighed and said, "Since I can hunt down others for $100 million, I can also hunt down the person who took the Book of Death for $100 million." The nanobots just make me trust you more, and those who don't inject can't certainly not be trusted by me, and even if you get the book, you'll only end up being hunted down by the people I hired. Got it now? ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment.

They dare to stand up, just like the stick flavor English male speech indicates, the guy who needs to hire a killer to kill must have no available person in his hands, so there is no way to expel the killer who does not inject from the island, but they don't want to, their toughness has hit a soft nail in Mr. Mystery.

It is certainly a wonderful pleasure and a pleasure to chase and kill others with mercenary money, but it is a great bad thing to be hunted down by someone with mercenary money without making a penny.

Just as Yin Yuetian's status in the organization is a reserve, although most of the people who come here are also killers from some of the larger killer groups or companies in the world, most of them are also marginal people who don't love their grandmothers and uncles, and they have enough strength but not enough connections.

This also means that once there is really a bounty to hunt down him, I am afraid that the first to do it is the insiders of his own group.

If you don't want to die, you have to submit.

So all three of them sanguinly shut their mouths.

In the crowd, a Caucasian man with glasses walked out, and he looked scholarly: "I'm Gryffindor, I'm willing to take the injection." ”

"Accidental Killer Gryffindor!? Why is this guy here too! "The killers whispered.

I haven't heard of this guy on a cloudy day, so I don't even bother to look at it.

"The accidental killer Gryffindor, unlike most people here, is an independent killer. What I'm good at is using a series of accidental killings, have you ever watched the "Death is Coming" series of movies? That's what he's capable of. A crisp female voice sounded behind the cloudy moonlit day.

White Girl ......

Yin Yuetian nodded invisibly, if the girl sent by the organization didn't even have any knowledge, then there would be little point for her to come here.

In the past few years, he has also watched all kinds of movies and comics with similar superpowers, and Mohican's teaching to him is: don't let narrow thinking limit you, each evolutionary's ability is the same but different, although the evolution is limited, but the imagination is infinite, so when you meet an evolutionary, you have to learn to infer his tricks from a certain ability he shows. Watching more movies and anime is good for your imagination.

But he's more concerned about ......

The Book of the Dead.

Whatever it was, no matter who stole it, Bill, could be sure that the purpose of the organization must be closely related to the book.

And faintly, Yin Yuetian also felt that there must be some kind of connection between the white girl and this "Book of Death".

This connection may not be a given, but it is certain that once the book is obtained, the White Girl will definitely be the first person in the organization to explore the secrets of the book.