The number one killer
Deep in the dimly lit alleys.
"Whew... Whew......"
A man in his twenties was running non-stop, clutching a paper bag in both hands, and occasionally looking behind him, his face frightened and pale.
Suddenly, at the moment when he looked around, he tripped over the stone slab on the ground, but even so, he did not have the slightest idea of letting go of the paper bag in his hand.
The thick glasses on the bridge of his nose flew out, and his otherwise clean suit was stained by the sewage on the ground, and his handsome face was full of desperate pain.
Just as he was about to grab his glasses and keep running.
“……………”
A man in black didn't know when he appeared in front of him.
“…………… Let... I... I can give you a lot of money..."
The man clutched the paper bag in his hand and began to pray.
“……………”
The man in black didn't say anything, the air was dead still, only the sound of the man's breathing becoming more and more rapid.
"I have a million here... The password is ........."
The man didn't dare to look at the man in black at all, so he could only tremble and hand the bank card in his pocket to the feet of the man in black.
"Jump!"
All that was answered was a cold gunshot, without any hesitation or hesitation, and it hit him directly in the heart.
“……… Hmm..."
The man snorted in pain, and then he was gone.
The man in black withdrew the gun, pinned it between her legs, and by the way, pulled out her mobile phone on her waist, slid it down by the way, and clicked on a number to call it.
“…… The corpse is 400 meters inside Lane 5 of East Street..."
The extremely cold and indifferent voice could not distinguish between men and women at all.
It's just the faint light from the phone that blurs the little face under the cloak.
Faintly I could only see that she had a very wide and long white bandage on her face, and a bloodshot red eye.
Everything shows that she is not an ordinary person.
"The efficiency is really good, it deserves to be ........."
On the other end of the phone was a woman, and the cheerful tone indicated that she was in a good mood right now.
"The money is on my account."
The man in black interrupted her coldly, hung up the phone, stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak to make her even more hidden in the darkness, and quickly disappeared into the alley.
A bloody bank card and the man's body were left on the ground.
"Click-click"
I don't know how long later, the sound of high heels came, and a woman in professional attire walked briskly, her proper attire out of place here.
“…… It's miserable......"
The woman looked at the man's corpse and commented sarcastically, then stretched out her hand covered in scarlet nails and fiercely took the paper bag that the man had been holding in his arms, not looking at him again.
"I still want to use money to buy it. Lamentable... You really think she's an ordinary killer..."
The woman seemed to understand something when she saw the bank card on the ground, and flaunted it like a victor with a paper bag in her hand.
"She's ......... What about it..."
The woman slammed on the bank card with her high heels, and the bank card appeared a slight crack and turned directly into pieces.
"It's like it's called a ghost butterfly......
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The highest floor of a tall building
"Boss, the bounty has been accepted."
A man gently pushed the door open, squinting at the young man sitting in an office chair.
There are no lights in the room, and the curtains are dark, so you can only faintly see the silhouette of this man, very high...
"Who took it..."
A nice male voice came out of his mouth, probably because he had been working for too long, and he was also a little lazy and tired.
"A call... Ghost Butterfly..."
The man at the door pulled out the information and began to explain.
"Tell her to come to me. I personally explained the task to her. ”
The man who was called the boss frowned slightly when he heard his words.
…… Ghost butterfly ......?
I guess she's a sophisticated woman...
“… Good. I'll arrange it. ”
After all, the man had been an assistant for a long time, so he turned around and went out directly to contact Ghost Butterfly.
Leaving only the man at the desk, he looked at the papers on the desk and didn't speak...
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Whisper: ←_← Ghost Butterfly, long time no see.
Ghost Butterfly: ...... Long... Missing.........