Very pure and ambiguous 845. Middle-aged people

The watermelon head scolded and got into the van, and the van slowly drove away from the old Wuji beef brisket shop. The watermelon head nagged while driving: "It's a fucking bastard, why don't you dare to wait for Lao Tzu to come?" ”

The van shook into an alley, which was the base camp of Watermelon Head and an abandoned warehouse.

"Crunch!" The watermelon stepped on the brakes and the van stopped suddenly.

A middle-aged man stood in front of the van with a blank face, and the van stopped in front of him.

"Fuck you, you want to die!" The watermelon shook the glass and poked his head out and scolded: "Get out of here, don't kill it!" ”

Although the watermelon head said so, he still didn't dare to hit it, and if he wanted to hit it, he would just hit it and stop. Although the watermelon head is a gangster, he doesn't dare to make a human life, and if he gets a human life, it will be a big deal!

The middle-aged man was still standing in front of the van with a blank face, not even moving, and did not speak.

"Are you TM deaf?" As soon as the watermelon head opened the door, he jumped out of the van and stretched out his hand like a middle-aged man pushing it.

The middle-aged man dodged the watermelon head's hand with a slight flash.

"Shout? You're pretty good, huh? Dare to hide? The watermelon head didn't find Yang Ming just now, and he was already holding back the fire, but now that he was made by the middle-aged man like this, he immediately jumped up again: "Brothers, come down and tell sù how this stupid B behaves!" ”

As soon as the watermelon head words came out, several of the subordinates in the van jumped down one after another, wanting to repair this middle-aged man who pretended to be Niu X with his boss. In an instant, the middle-aged man was surrounded in the middle.

"Hey, I said uncle? There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to walk into! The watermelon head sneered: "I'm worried that there is no place to send it, so you sent it to the door, if I don't fix you today, I'll be so sorry for myself!" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, still standing there expressionlessly.

"This is a deaf man, boss, don't talk nonsense with him, beat him with a second-class disability!" One of his subordinates impatiently raised the iron rod in his hand and was about to step forward to greet the middle-aged man.

It was too late, and at the moment when the iron rod was about to fall, the middle-aged man moved, but no one could see how he moved, and the subordinate holding the iron rod flew out along with the iron rod and fell heavily to the ground!

The moment he landed, the middle-aged man moved again, and stepped directly on the chest of that subordinate with a fierce kick! "Click", the sound of bones breaking, and a scream from his subordinates, he rolled his eyes, and blood bubbles kept spraying out of his nose and mouth.

The watermelon head was stupid by the sudden action of the middle-aged man! Just stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do, and a few of his subordinates who were about to do the same thing, looking at the middle-aged man in a daze......

In the end, I don't know who shouted: "Run!" These people recovered from the shock and rushed to get into the car, but the middle-aged man snatched a knife from the hand of a thug, and with a few understatements, several thugs, including the watermelon head, all fell down, and the blood flowed like a river......

The middle-aged man glanced at the corpse on the ground with disdain, and threw the knife in his hand aside.

"Even like you deserve to trouble Miss?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, dragged the bodies of several people to the van, and then sat in the driver's seat of the van and drove away in the van.

In a secluded grove, the middle-aged man took an iron shovel, quickly dug a big pit, threw the corpses of several people into it, and then buried it with soil, and finally set up a tablet made of small wooden planks on the grave ground, with nothing on it, only the word "tombstone".

This is the habit of middle-aged people, after killing someone, if possible, they will set up a tombstone for the dead.

In fact, many killers have very strange habits, middle-aged people are like this, and the Hawkeye group killer delay 1 brought by Ouyang Junwei's father is also like this.

It's just that the habit of middle-aged people is nothing, but the habit of delaying 1 is to kill him......

After doing this, the middle-aged man left the scene as if nothing had happened, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call.

"Steward Mu, it's me." The middle-aged man said to the other side of the phone.

"How's it going? Got it figured out? The person on the other end of the phone, who was called Steward Mu, asked anxiously.

"I figured it out, the person who came here is indeed a young lady...... the middle-aged man said.

"Sure enough, you're doing a great job!" Steward Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "Remember, no matter what the situation, you must ensure the safety of the young lady!" ”

"I understand!" Of course, the middle-aged man understands, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to take care of a few garbage.

"Okay, then you can continue to follow up on this matter, and report to me at any time if you have a situation!" Steward Mu said, "Is there anything else?" I hung up the phone without a local talk, and I had to go and make coffee for the master. ”

The middle-aged man said, "One more thing! ”

"What's the matter?" Steward Mu asked.

"Just now, Miss was in danger while on a mission, and I wanted to make a move, but another person took the lead. The middle-aged man reported.

"Who?" Steward Mu looked tense and asked.

"I don't know, it's a person I've never seen before, but I can judge by his skills, he is also a person in the industry, he only used two moves at that time, and I can't see his path!" The middle-aged man said.

"Where is he now?" Steward Mu asked.

"He's with Miss." This is what the middle-aged man is most worried about, he doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe, otherwise, there are more killers in this world, what does it matter to him? He wouldn't care.

"What?!" Steward Mu was taken aback: "You must investigate his identity and his purpose, don't let anything wrong with the young lady!" Otherwise, you and I will have to hold our heads and apologize in front of the master! ”

"I understand!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Call me immediately if you have news!" Steward Mu instructed.

Hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Such a guy who kills people without blinking, there are times when he is afraid!

The young lady in the middle-aged population is naturally Wang Xiaoyan, and that person refers to Yang Ming! At the beginning, the task assigned by the master was to protect the young lady secretly, but he didn't let the young lady find out about his existence, so in this way, the middle-aged man did not dare to appear in front of the young lady rashly. There is no way to go directly to Yang Ming to find out, so I can only wait for Yang Ming and Miss to break up before making plans.

The middle-aged man didn't follow Wang Xiaoyan and Yang Ming anymore at the moment, because he already knew where the hotel where Wang Xiaoyan was staying, and he would just go over for a while, and there was no need to follow him at all.

Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan took a taxi to Xinhai Shopping Mall, and the two of them walked around the mall casually for a while, originally Yang Ming didn't plan to buy anything, but Wang Xiaoyan became interested in a butterfly-shaped small head card, which was originally not much money, Yang Ming simply spent money to buy it and gave it to Wang Xiaoyan.

Wang Xiaoyan didn't thank her, and accepted it with peace of mind. In her opinion, the thrills that the two of them experienced just now belong to life and death, and they can be regarded as having some friendship.

It's also far from the Xinhai Hotel, and after the two of them left the mall, they walked directly back to the Xinhai Hotel where Wang Xiaoyan lived.

Xinhai Hotel also belongs to a relatively large hotel, there are a lot of people in and out every day, and the waiter can't remember the appearance of the guests, seeing Wang Xiaoyan and Yang Ming preparing to take the elevator, just checked Wang Xiaoyan's room card, and found that it was a guest of Xinhai Hotel, so he was released.

Wang Xiaoyan lives in a couple's room, the room is a whole big bed, Wang Xiaoyan feels that it is more comfortable to sleep like this, and she doesn't like the narrowness of the small bed.

After the two of them entered the room completely, closed the door, Wang Xiaoyan pulled her hand off Yang Ming's arm, and the play was over.

"Liu Lei? Who the hell are you? At this moment, Wang Xiaoyan no longer believed what Yang Ming had said to her before, what was working here and the like, it should have been completely made up by him, including the name "Liu Lei" should be fake.

"Wait......" Yang Ming didn't answer Wang Xiaoyan's words, but made a gesture of waiting, raised his head, and searched around the room......

"Huh?" Wang Xiaoyan was a little inexplicable. She wasn't afraid that Yang Ming would be unfavorable to her, and if it was unfavorable to her, she wouldn't have saved her before, so no matter what Yang Ming did, Wang Xiaoyan was not wary.

Yang Ming waved his hand, signaling Wang Xiaoyan to be restless, and then walked to the desk by himself, picked up the chair on the side, and placed it next to the door of the room.

After that, Yang Ming jumped onto the seat and reached out to remove a small black square-shaped thing from the top of the door frame.

After taking it off, Yang Ming casually threw it on the desk, stood on Wang Xiaoyan's bed with slippers, and took down an identical small square from the chandelier.

Wang Xiaoyan looked at Yang Ming blankly, with a look of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming found a total of five identical small black squares in the hidden places of the entire room, and finally, threw them on the ground and smashed them with the legs of the chair, until all the small squares were smashed, revealing the circuit chips inside, Yang Ming did not stop.

Wang Xiaoyan knew what it was from the first small square that Yang Ming took down, she was also engaged in assassination, and this kind of small equipment was naturally no stranger!

It's wireless and can transmit sound to a receiver within a radius of 300 meters! However, although Wang Xiaoyan knew about this, she never dreamed that there would be such a thing in the room where she lived!