As the last man fell to the ground, Tongling Road returned to its previous quiet.

Murder, for ordinary people, may not be done once in their lives. But for Qin Yan, it may be a relatively easy thing. Because, he is a killer, and what he does is to collect money from people to eliminate disasters for a living. Since he became an apprentice at the age of sixteen, and the first task assigned to him by his adoptive father has been roughly memorized. A total of more than 20 missions have been carried out, and as for how many people there are, Qin Yan can't remember it anymore. It's like tonight, the bald man and the four of them shouldn't be within Qin Yan's goal, but if they have to hit Qin Yan's knife tip, then there is no way, if they want to go to Lord Yama to report early, Qin Yan can only be a good person and give them a ride, and they don't ask them for hard work. Then again, in fact, these four people also deserve it. You say that you can't provoke anyone, you have to provoke someone like Qin Yan, isn't that just looking for death.

Straight to the point.

After solving this little episode, Qin Yan walked out in the direction of the bald man's run. This is a big intersection, Qin Yan looked up, after all, it was already late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the street. There was a late-night stall across the road, and a middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old was wearing an apron and cleaning up the stall with a tired face. Qin Yan didn't rush over, but took out an envelope from his jacket pocket and opened it, then took out the letter inside and looked at it, then put it in his jacket pocket and put it in his jacket pocket.

Qin Yan walked across the road with his hands in his pockets, drove to the supper stall opposite, looked at the middle-aged man with his back to him and asked. "Hello uncle, what time is it?". Qin Yan waited for a while, but the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to what he meant, and was still taking care of himself, packing up those tables, chairs, and plates and moving them to the tricycle.

"Yo he. What's wrong with me today, why does no one want to bully and bully me, can't even this old man in front of me want to bully me!". Thinking of this, Qin Yan's face unconsciously darkened, his right hand was taken out of his pocket, and he gently patted the middle-aged man's back.

Only then did the middle-aged man stop his movements, turned around suddenly, looked at Qin Yan with a frightened expression, and said, "Oh, it's scared to death, it's scared to death." I said, young man, why are you walking without moving?". As soon as Qin Yan heard this middle-aged man say this, the anger in his heart went down a little. It's no wonder that this middle-aged man didn't pay attention to him, after all, people are concentrating on their work, plus Qin said that he is indeed practicing martial arts because he has a sandbag tied to his legs all the year round, and he usually walks a little lighter than ordinary people, and the middle-aged man himself is older, and the back of his ears is normal, so it's no wonder he didn't answer himself. Qin Yan nodded and said, "I'm sorry uncle, I want to ask what time it is." Didn't mean to scare you. The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yan in front of him, and then took out a pocket watch from his jacket pocket and looked at it.

"It's just after five o'clock. ”

"Oh good, thank you, uncle. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yan remembered one more thing, and casually asked, "By the way, uncle, I want to ask again, do you know how far we are from the northern suburbs of Xijing?"

"Oh, you're going to the northern suburbs, the poor countryside is a little far from our city, but if you take a car, it will take half an hour. When the middle-aged man heard that Qin was going to the northern suburbs, he said with some doubts.

"Young man, I don't know your accent is local, why are you going to the northern suburbs this big night?"

"Do you know where you can get a car here?" Qin Yan didn't pay attention to what he asked, and then asked rhetorically.

"Aren't you kidding, it's just that in broad daylight, urban buses run twice a day to the northern suburbs, one in the morning and one at noon. Why are you going at this time?".

"Is there no other way?" Qin asked.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Yan and said, "I don't think you're dressed like a person with no money, so let's do it." You walk another 500 meters or so along this road, and when you see a traffic light, turn right. A few more steps and you will see a Haiyan nightclub, and there will be a taxi in front of them at this point in the evening, so go ask for it. The price is right, it is estimated that they can also send you there, it depends on whether you feel sorry for the money. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yan felt that the middle-aged man in front of him had just said a useful word, and after nodding at the middle-aged man and saying thank you, he walked in the direction of the middle-aged man's finger.

The distance of five hundred meters is not far even for the old man and the old lady. What's more, for a practitioner like Qin Yan, it didn't take a few minutes for Qin Yan to walk to the traffic light intersection that the middle-aged man said, and Qin Yan turned right into the road on the right as he said. It was indeed just a few steps before Qin Yan saw the Haiyan nightclub mentioned to him by the middle-aged man. Bursts of sound came from the two-story building, and it could be seen that the business of this Haiyan nightclub was not bad, and it was quite lively at this o'clock in the morning. Don't say it, the middle-aged man really didn't lie to himself, there were really two taxis parked in front of the nightclub with empty license plates, Qin Yan went over to find one of the cars, pulled the door and sat in.

said, "Master, go to the northern suburbs."