However, unlike those who focus on killers, Ding Yi's purpose as a killer is just to test his strength.

However, later, carrying out these assassination missions became more of a hobby of his.

People live in this world, they always have to cultivate some hobbies, and Ding Yi is different from other rich children, he doesn't like to collect sports cars, famous watches or anything, and women are just the basic needs of a man, what really interests him is the feeling that everything is under his control when he ends the lives of others with his own hands.

However, Ding Yi is not a person without self-control, although he enjoys that feeling, he will not let himself completely sink into it.

So he only does six or seven missions a year.

Now, although he also has dozens of lives hanging on his hands, he is simply a good person compared to those murderers who kill thousands of people at every turn.

......

After breakfast in the manor, Ding Yi flew to Los Angeles Airport in his own private helicopter.

As for the women in his manor, when they wake up, they will naturally leave by themselves, and Ding Yi has long been used to all this.

Arrive at the airport, board your own private jet, and fly straight to New York on the East Coast, a cosmopolitan modern metropolis.

In the five years he has been in this world, Ding Yi has only been to New York three times.

And all three times were for women, after all, he is ostensibly a well-known playboy in the United States, which is also normal.

And this time he came to New York, on the surface, he still came for women, but by the way, he also completed the assassination mission he took over yesterday.

The name Lu Zekun is the first time Ding Yi has heard of it, what is the underground emperor of New York's Chinatown, Ding Yi has never even heard of it before, after all, he rarely mixes on the East Coast, more often than not, either on the West Coast, or lingers in several European countries, and has some wonderful stories with several princesses in certain countries, etc.

As one of the richest children in the world, Ding Yi can even say that there are really few women in this world that he can't get.

Of course, there are women like the White Lotus, and there are women who don't like money.

But when Qian and Yan are one, coupled with Ding Yi's calm and mysterious temperament cultivated for decades in his previous life, there are really few women who can resist it.

Even if they are princesses, they are also women.

What's more, those women in Europe and the United States are very open, they don't mind having some special relationships with a man like Ding Yi, for them, it is also a kind of enjoyment, just like men like beautiful women, they also like ......

Well, the upper is the verb here.

However, these are just a little spice for Ding Yi's ordinary life, and he has never really taken these women to heart.

As for finding a true love, getting married or something.

I'm sorry, as an old man who lived to be in his nineties in his last life, he hadn't thought about entering the marriage hall so early.

......

It's only a few hours to travel from Los Angeles to New York on your own private jet.

After enjoying the flight attendant service all the way, I came to a 30,000-foot physical exercise to exercise my waist strength, and when the plane landed at the airport in New York, the long-awaited private convoy took Ding Yi to his manor in New York to rest and enjoy a lunch cooked by the world's top chefs.

As for the afternoon arrangement, Ding Yi plans to talk about it then.

He doesn't like to arrange everything for himself in advance and live another life, he still likes the feeling of doing whatever he wants.

Inside the Manor Restaurant.

Ding Yi was savoring the chef's elaborate food while watching a news item playing on the TV.

The content of the news broadcast mentioned that a few days ago, an Asian adult male corpse was found in a temple in Chinatown generation, and the person's name was identified as Wu Zhihao, Chinese-American, and some other information was not mentioned in the news, but this news attracted Ding Yi's attention.

"Wu Zhihao, isn't he the grandson of Lu Zekun's guy. Ding Yi looked at the TV screen and thought to himself.

Lu Zekun is his real name, but few people know this name, and most of the people who know it are dead. In the eyes of outsiders, his name is Wu Zhiyuan, and more people call him Uncle Seven, the underground emperor of Chinatown in New York, who is rich in wealth and has a high prestige in Chinatown.

The Wu Zhihao mentioned in the TV news in front of him is Wu Zhiyuan's own grandson.

Wu Zhiyuan was in the dark in his early years, and several sons died in the underworld vendetta, and Wu Zhihao was his only grandson.

However, according to the information found by Ding Yi, this Wu Zhiyuan actually has a son alive, that is, his godson Lu Guofu, who has been following him all the time.

Even Wu Zhiyuan himself doesn't know this.

Lu Guofu's mother was born poor, and was sold to New York by a snake at an early age, and she was engaged in that kind of industry.

By chance, Wu Zhiyuan, who was young, met this woman and had a dewy marriage.

The vast majority of dewy marriages don't end well, and this one is no exception.

Wu Zhiyuan and Lu Guofu's mother only got along for a few months, and then he lost a sum of money and disappeared.

But Wu Zhiyuan didn't know that a month before he left, Lu Guofu's mother was already pregnant with his flesh and blood.

Lu Guofu has lived with his mother since he was a child, and the money left by Wu Zhiyuan is just for their mother and son to barely make ends meet, and if they want to live in New York, that money is obviously far from enough.

As a result, Lu Guofu's mother could only go out to do odd jobs, wash dishes in restaurants, and sew clothes for others, barely enough for their mother and son to live in the city.

If everything continues like this, Lu Guofu may never meet his biological father for the rest of his life, and he will not know who his father is.

But that all changed on that rainy night seventeen years ago.

A car accident took away the fragile life of Lu Guofu's mother, ended her tragic and humble life, and left Lu Guofu, who was only 14 years old, and left this world.

When Lu Guofu was sorting out his mother's belongings afterwards, he found out that his mother had left a diary in her early years, which recorded some things about her and Wu Zhiyuan back then, and there was also a photo of his mother and Wu Zhiyuan.

Later, due to fate, the young Lu Guofu joined a local club, and with a ruthlessness and a little cleverness, he quickly climbed to the middle level of this club.

The first time he met Wu Zhiyuan was at a celebration banquet.

At that time, he did not recognize the man at first sight as the man standing with his mother in the photo, and he only found out at that time.

Everything after that, it can also be said that it was the arrangement of fate, so that Wu Zhiyuan recognized Lu Guofu, his own son, as his godson, and Lu Guofu did not tell Wu Zhiyuan all this because of the resentment in his heart, he wanted to take away everything that Wu Zhiyuan had now, and then tell him all this before he died, so that he would die in remorse.

In the past ten years, Lu Guofu's conspiracy and calculations again and again finally caused Wu Zhiyuan's sons to die in gang vendetta one after another.

No one knew that he was secretly fueling all this, even Wu Zhiyuan thought it was a normal gang vendetta, and even killed a lot of people because of it, causing several turmoil in Chinatown that year.

Ding Yi didn't know that Lu Guofu had conspired and calculated in the past and killed Wu Zhiyuan's sons, but he knew that Lu Guofu was Wu Zhiyuan's biological son.

The name Lu Guofu was given by his mother back then, and she knew Wu Zhiyuan's real name, so she gave her son this name.

"Interesting, first Lu Zekun's bounty, and now even his grandson is dead, shouldn't all this be done by Lu Guofu?" Ding Yi guessed in his heart, don't say it, there is really this possibility.

Whether Wu Zhihao's death was caused by Lu Guofu, Ding Yi didn't know, but Wu Zhiyuan's reward was most likely released by Lu Guofu.

After all, there are few people who know Wu Zhiyuan's real name, and Lu Guofu is the only one who has the motive to kill.

As long as Wu Zhiyuan dies, and now that even Wu Zhihao is dead, then Lu Guofu only needs to show that he is the son of Wu Zhiyuan's relatives, and all the wealth that Wu Zhiyuan has worked hard in his life will not be his.

Although in Ding Yi's eyes, Wu Zhiyuan's wealth is nothing at all, but in the eyes of others, it is an astronomical amount enough to scare people to death.

Wu Zhiyuan has been in New York's Chinatown for decades, and later sat on the throne of the underground emperor of Chinatown.

With such a large sum of money, it is impossible for Lu Guofu not to be moved.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Ding Yi shook his head, and gradually stopped thinking about it.

Other people's affairs have nothing to do with him, he is only responsible for completing the assassination mission, and he doesn't care about anything else.

After lunch, Ding Yi also retired from the servants who served him, took out his personal computer and began to investigate Wu Zhiyuan.

Although he is very strong, no matter how strong he is, he has to know the itinerary of the target task, if he doesn't even know where the other party will appear at what time, how can he carry out assassination?

Is it possible to enter the halls of others in a righteous and bright way?

Come on, he's a killer, not a superhero.

"Let me see where you're going today. Ding Yi's hands and ten fingers tapped the keyboard flexibly, and soon found out Wu Zhiyuan's itinerary today.

Wu Zhiyuan is not the CEO of a large group, and it is impossible for an assistant to arrange all the itinerary for him and register it.

However, Ding Yi naturally has his own way, he can get the answer he wants through some information and call records.

"A restaurant, a detective meeting?" Ding Yi's eyes flashed with curiosity, could it be that this Wu Zhiyuan still wanted to invite a bunch of detectives to help him find the murderer of his grandson?