Chapter 1: The Last Mission
The sun is shining, the air is fragrant, and summer is summer, and the birch, aspen, and wild cherry trees spread their sticky, fragrant leaves.
The surrounding greenery, with the sound of the creek and the sound of insects and birds, brings a different flavor to the quiet village.
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There was a family at the east end of the village, and it was noon, but the door was closed, but there was a voice.
"There are tasks. A middle-aged man stood in the room, and as he spoke, he took out several envelopes from his pocket and handed them to the five people standing in front of him, three men and two women.
The five of them didn't say anything, took the envelope, put it directly in their pockets, and didn't open it.
This kind of scene has long been accustomed to for several of them.
"This is the last mission, you have grown up, after this mission, if you can leave alive, go live the life you want to live. The middle-aged man said when he saw that everyone had put away the envelopes.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering why, how could it be disbanded so suddenly?
No one asked, because no one dared to ask.
The middle-aged man looked at the five people and said:
"The old rule, collect your things now and go, and don't come back after the mission is over. ”
Everyone glanced at each other, and saw a little doubt in each other's eyes, and it was indeed their greatest wish to return to the life of a normal person.
But the middle-aged man in front of him had tried his best to train them to this extent, and he would let them go so easily?
The five of them suddenly felt uneasy, this mission was probably not so simple, but no one was a little timid.
Everyone bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, and then left to pack their things.
"Bai Mo, you can do your best this time" Just as the last man was about to disappear, the middle-aged man walked out of the door and whispered, but it was very thorough.
The young man heard it clearly, he stopped, lowered his head, was silent for a moment, slowly turned sideways, and looked at the middle-aged man with some puzzlement.
The middle-aged man looked at the young man, looked into the distance, and said softly, "This time, either the target dies or you die." The tone was a little indifferent, even a little indifferent.
The young man looked into the distance where the middle-aged man was looking, and left.
Sensing the young man's departure, the middle-aged man sighed deeply and muttered:
"Success or failure, in one fell swoop. ”
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Bai Mo sat on the minibus and quietly looked out the window.
He thought back to the middle-aged man's words, and couldn't let go for a long time.
He knew that being a killer would not end well, but he had no choice.
Ever since Bai Mo could remember, he had been one of them.
If he had chosen, perhaps he would have chosen not to have come to this world.
But there is no if.
Although Bai Mo knew the end of being a killer, he was still a little unwilling in his heart.
Since you've come here, do you just leave?
No, he wants to fight, even if it is the arrangement of fate, he will not accept it.
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Bai Mo arrived at the nearest city and changed to a bus, which was a bus to Shencheng, and it was also a bus to the unknown.
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When Bai Mo arrived in Shencheng, it was already late.
The lights of the metropolis were brilliant, and the stars in the sky were all gone, except for a lonely moon hanging on it, and a corner was obscured by a small cloud.
Bai Mo took a taxi.
The taxi driver wanted to chat with Bai Mo, but he looked out the window, quietly looking at the prosperity of the metropolis, and didn't pay much attention to the taxi driver.
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The taxi stopped in front of a bar.
Bai Mo looked around, this area is very prosperous, and it should be a lot of land to come here.
He walked into the bar.
The bar is very big, the decoration is very luxurious, the music is very loud, Bai Mo feels a little noisy, but the guests in the bar are all crazy, very happy.
Bai Mo walked to the bar and asked for a beer.
He looked around, there were a lot of people, all sorts of people.
There is a booth not far from Bai Mo.
There were three men and two women sitting on the booth, and the men all looked good, and one of them had a good temperament.
With their movements, the tattoos on their bodies are faintly visible, and the one with a better temperament should be the big brother of the mixed society.
Bai Mo's eyesight could see through it with a faint glance.
Not far from the booth, there were four men, brand-name clothes, handsome hairstyles, excellent temperament, social status should not be low, one of them was a little eager to take two cocktails from the mediator, and the other three shook their heads and smiled.
Judging by the situation, I should have seen the girl I liked and wanted to talk to her.
The man walked over with a cocktail to a woman who was drinking alone and dressed a little sexy.
It's just that he's about to pass through the booth.
Bai Mo took a sip of wine and quietly took out a coin from his pocket.
As soon as the finger exerted without missing a trace, the coin in his hand burst out.
It's fast, and the lights at the bar are dim, so you can't spot it at all.
The man holding the cocktail hurt his hand, and the cocktail in his hand splashed on the head of the big brother in the booth without warning.
The big brother touched the wine on his head, was very angry, stood up, and slapped the man in the face.
I felt pain for the man from afar.
The man was at a loss and was about to apologize, but he was a little blindsided by a sudden slap in the face.
I felt the burning pain on my face, and I was angry.
Don't wait for what the man says or does.
The two younger brothers of the big brother of the society directly put the man on the ground and said:
"You kid is looking for death, Brother Dong, you dare to splash. ”
The man was in a lot of pain, but he didn't say a word.
The movement here attracted the attention of the surroundings, and there was a small commotion.
The man's companion also came.
Seeing this situation, he immediately pushed away the two younger brothers of the social brother and helped the man on the ground.
The two groups of people were angry at each other.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
"Bang..."
"Bang..."
Two voices rang out.
One of the two younger brothers picked up a wine bottle and smashed it.
War is on the verge of breaking out.
Suddenly, there was a small commotion in the crowd.
A group of people came, led by a woman, followed by seven or eight people.
Seeing this, the eldest brother of society glanced sideways at the two younger brothers.
The two younger brothers took the broken wine bottle very interestingly and took a step back.
"Oh! Isn't this Brother Dong and Mr. Zhang!"
The woman spoke, her voice was a little crisp, she looked like she was in her early thirties, wearing a short black dress, very sexy.
The two groups of people are still opposite, and they don't pay attention to the woman's words on the surface, but the atmosphere has eased.
Seeing this, the woman smiled charmingly, stood in the middle, and said:
"It's... Is there a misunderstanding?"
The woman looked at Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang avoided his gaze, gestured to the five finger prints on the face of the man who was slapped next to him, and did not speak.
The woman looked at it and smiled at Mr. Zhang, showing me to solve it.
The woman turned around, looked at the two younger brothers, and said with a smile:
"Brother Dong, why don't you ask your two little brothers to put down the wine bottle first, it looks weird and scary. ”
Brother Dong didn't speak, and gestured to the younger brother.
The two younger brothers obediently put down the wine bottle.