In December 2034, it snows heavily on the streets of New York. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two women got out of the taxi and were about to go back to the apartment, and as soon as they arrived at the door of the apartment, they saw a person sitting on the steps of the door, wearing a pair of sunglasses, who had become a snowman, with his head down and motionless, and one of the women was kind: "God forbid, this damn snow should stop soon." ”

After saying that, he still gave the snowman a dollar, and then the two hurriedly ran into the apartment.

The snowman picked up the dollar in front of him, shook his head and smiled, looking at it over and over again.

"Haha, Brother Dongfang, why are you still a beggar? I saw it with my own eyes, I must go back and tell them about it, haha, I'm laughing to death." A girl's voice came.

The "beggar" shook his body, the snow fell one after another, and he saw that he had silver hair on his shoulder, wore a pair of huge sunglasses, almost covering half of his face, the corners of his smiling mouth, a sharp and thin chin, a sturdy and straight figure, nearly 190 cm tall, and a black leather suit, which was Dongfang Chen, whose appearance and body shape were completely different from those more than two years ago.

Dongfang Chen put a dollar in his jacket pocket, laughed at himself, and said, "Is the information accurate?"

The girl who laughed at Dongfang Chen just now is the shaking light of the code name of the God Slaughter Group, her appearance has not changed much, but her hair has turned dark red, with a waist-length ponytail, her figure is more sexy and slender, and her height is 178 cm, wearing a brown calfskin short jacket, sky blue jeans on her legs, and her feet are still shaking light's favorite tennis shoes, which has attracted the attention of passers-by.

Hearing Dongfang Chen's question, Shake Light pouted and said, "How do I know this? Anyway, that's what he said." ”

Dongfang Chen said: "It's almost time to go to work, let's go in first." I hope that this time the information is accurate, and we can't let the clown play this murderous maniac go on like this.

Shake the light, why do you think these two people are so cunning? We've all pounced on the air several times, are they aware of it?"

"Brother Dongfang, you're right. I just haven't figured it out, the clown show has never seen money or what's going on?As long as they give money, they will kill people, and the intelligence says that the A3 organization has not sent so many missions to these two people at all. I think as long as the gangsters give them money, these two will help kill people.

Brother Dongfang, why do you say that the dignified 'hunters' are so miserable? Are you so short of money?"

Dongfang Chen sneered: "Lack of money? What a joke, I think these two people are perverted murderers, just looking for an excuse." These two people are completely crazy, completely ignoring the secrecy of the A3 organization, and actually set up a personal website on the Internet to openly take orders and do business.

This time, they want to assassinate all five members of the board of directors of the Weimar Group, and I don't know who is so desperate that they actually bid 500 million dollars to kill them? The target is too conspicuous and scattered all over the world, and they are likely to concentrate on assassination.

Today happens to be Thursday of the first month of the month, the day of the board meeting, and this is their best opportunity, and of course ours. Hehe, let's sneak in first, I hope we don't fly this time. ”

After Dongfang Chen finished speaking, he walked towards the Weimar Group Headquarters Building across the street with Shaoguang.

Andrew is Chinese New Year's Eve and is a senior economic accountant at Weimar Group, and even if he is used to seeing big scenes, he can't help but be a little nervous today.

Because today is a big day for him, no less than the birth day of his youngest daughter, and in thirty minutes, he will go to the conference room to make his annual financial report for the first time for all the members of the board of directors.

Sitting at his desk, Andrew turned the laptop's monitor on and off, closed and opened, he had already checked the contents of the report countless times, absolutely no problem, and he was fully prepared for any questions that the directors might ask, God forbid him not to stutter when the time comes.

Glancing at the watch on his wrist, there were still ten minutes left, and suddenly a rush of urine came.

"Hell!"

Andrew cursed, grabbed his laptop and rushed to the bathroom.

After solving the problem, Andrew came to the sink with a relaxed whistle, and after washing his hands, he habitually looked up to fix his hairstyle, and suddenly saw a person wearing a strange mask appear in the mirror, and then his neck suddenly cold.

Before losing consciousness, Andrew suddenly remembered that the mask was the face of Chinese Peking Opera, and he had seen it when he took his family to Beijing for a trip, but what was he doing at the headquarters of Weimar Group as a singer?

With this question, Andrew fell, and then saw that the man wearing the Peking Opera mask was looking at him, and the face was getting blurrier and blurrier, and finally he couldn't see anything.

The board of directors had been in session for almost an hour, the main issues had been discussed and finalized, and Scott, the seventy-year-old chairman, also felt that it was almost over, so he picked up the phone on the table and said, "Let him in." ”

After waiting for a while, a man in a straight suit walked in with a laptop in his hand, he first smiled and nodded to the five sensibles, and then skillfully opened the laptop, connected it to the projector, and after fiddling with everything, the man stood respectfully aside, smiling silently.

"What's your name? Scott asked.

The man looked down at his badge and replied with a smile, "My name is Andrew, Mr. Chairman." ”

There was a burst of laughter, and Scott couldn't hide his smile, and said, "You can't even forget your name, do you?" don't stress young man, let's get started, and tell us a few old men about your plans." ”

Andrew still smiled and replied, "Mr. Chairman, I don't know what the plan is. ”

Scott frowned: "Then what are you doing here?"

"In fact, someone offered 100 million for your life, so I'm standing here now, and the other four gentlemen are the same price. Andrew said politely.

Scott was shocked: "Who the hell are you? How did you break in?"

The person who called himself Andrew smiled: "Actually, I only learned the name Andrew just now, and people outside usually call me Xizi."

Gentlemen, will you sit in your seats and be quiet? I don't want to do it, but let's watch a costume show together. ”

At that moment, there was a burst of exclamations and commotion outside, followed by all sorts of wild laughter.

The door to the conference room was smashed, and a group of bloody and laughing people poured into the office, more than a dozen people, both men and women, shouting and shouting: "Carnival, carnival, let's carnival!"

Scott and the other five sensibles were stunned by the sight in front of them, and two of them immediately fell to the side and vomited.

The group of people who came in before were holding all kinds of tools in their hands, including pens, paper cutters, scissors, USB drives, keys and other sharp objects, frantically stabbing themselves or others in the face and body. Blood splattered and minced flesh flew sideways. But these people seemed to be in no pain, their expressions were extremely happy, and they kept laughing and shouting, and dancing with their hands.

The crowd of self-harm revelers suddenly parted quietly, leaving a passage and slowly walking in a skinny man. Dressed in a brightly colored suit, with the heavy makeup of a circus clown on his face, a big red nose, green messy hair, and a pair of playing cards in his hand, he stood at the conference room table and looked at the five faceless sensibles, and said with a smile: "Do you all like my performance?"

The directors looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The clown suddenly yelled, "Then why didn't I hear the applause?"

Then he cried again: "It must be that you don't like my performance, it must be that I haven't done well enough, woo woo." ”

The clown covered his face and cried, and a woman with a paper cutter behind him suddenly held her hair with one hand, and used the paper cutter with the other hand to cut her neck frantically, cutting back and forth like sawing wood, only a short time left a small half of the neck and still connected to the head and body, and the rest was all cut, and the blood was splashed to the side like a water gun.

Finally, the woman stood still with her head in her hand, letting a stream of blood spurt onto the ceiling and scatter it as if it were raining blood.

The clown stopped crying and looked up at the directors with gloomy eyes, and the bloodied people behind him began to applaud and exclaim.

The five directors were already frightened, and how could they dare not cooperate with this madman? They all applauded vigorously and said in trembling voices: "What a wonderful performance! This is the best performance I have ever seen!"

The actor who turned into Andrew's appearance on the side was also applauding, and while applauding, he said emotionally: "It's so exciting, it's so perfect!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang on the ceiling of the conference room, dust was raised, and two dusty figures jumped from above, it was Dongfang Chen and Shaoguang!