When Zhou Shu was in a literature class in college, he once read a classmate's research topic, about how to create a military teacher-type character in a novel.

In the novel, the military advisor is the master of an idea to make a plan, whether it is a fantasy theme or a realistic theme, most of the things that require a certain entertainment element in the novel need a plot with ups and downs. If the military and strategic characters in the novel are really clever, then the plan he planned should be implemented smoothly and will not have ups and downs. And those dangerous plans are obviously not clever enough.

The final answer to that question Master Zhou had forgotten about it, and he suddenly remembered that there was such a thing today, mainly because he was shocked by the shun lì dù of the Sun Egg Plan.

He wasn't very optimistic about this idea of killing people to protect himself before, mainly because he didn't trust Sun Egg at all, after all, the two didn't know each other. Zhou Shu didn't know how the execution ability of this king of killers was, and whether he would really fool some soft persimmon killers to pinch himself.

As a result, at dinner time, when he and a group of girls were leisurely making noodles and pancakes, the killers came to challenge one after another by breaking windows, breaking doors, pretending to be courier brothers, sending invitations, and sending duel letters.

Looking at the five corpses with broken necks piled up in the villa warehouse, Zhou Shu finally had a new understanding of his current strength, and the cowardice that he had realized before seemed to be completely superfluous, and he was now very strong.

Sun Egg's congratulatory call soon came, and it was Sister An's mobile phone.

"Pretty good, newcomer. How difficult do you think these five people are?"

Zhou Shu didn't mean to be modest at all, and said honestly: "It's very simple, as simple as breathing, it's like playing rock-paper-scissors with a cat." There is no defeat at all. ”

Sun Dan smiled and praised a few times, saying that if this kind of guy can deal with Cheng Dù, he will find some stronger killers next.

Zhou Shu expressed his understanding, "After all, this kind of parallel goods should be a scarce resource, just look at it, don't increase the speed of difficulty too quickly." The King of Killers said. "Don't worry, I know it. Then he hung up.

Zhou Shu, who was the slowest in the three groups, solved his five tasks today, but the chess and shogi that were prepared one step ahead of him were fighting hard. The two of them hide in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, and are directly forced to retreat by killers driving hordes of construction vehicles, and they have never been chased by cranes and excavators in their lives.

Fortunately, after a period of maneuvering, the vehicle ran out of gas, and the killers left in a huff, and they were all ambushed by the two.

When they call the wolf bèi to inform them that the mission of the Sun Egg is complete, the King of Killers says that the difficulty will be increased next, which makes them smile wryly. Go to bed early, recharge your batteries, and prepare for tomorrow's battle.

The two-color chess side is much easier, even easier than Zhou Shu, because the people assigned to their group by Sun Egg are all masters who rely on pit abduction and murder, and they haven't had time to do it after receiving the information about the target location, and they are preparing, and they don't know when they will be ready. The group of three of them had been blowing the cold wind on the rooftop all night in vain, but it was indeed the easiest in terms of workload.

Director Xiao Wang returned to BĚI Jing and wrote a report on the deaths of the two investigators of the Special Assistant Office and his own experience. In this kind of thing. There was no strict bureaucracy on the national security side, and such a vicious case was quickly taken seriously by the leaders. Of course. After Wang Chai Yi lost the report, he directly told his uncle and uncle about the matter, begging these real people to put some pressure on them.

It turns out that the national security thing looks strong, but after all, it is only an institution living on the surface of the world, and they are very powerless against those killers who make money from the heads of politicians of various countries. If these people were really useful, then the HERO platform would have been eradicated by the cooperation of various countries a long time ago. But now they don't even know about the storage of this platform.

Wang Chaiyi couldn't figure out the identities of the bearded people, the group of people who cleaned the scene and transported the corpses, and Yang Xi's identity, just like he couldn't figure out the formula when he was in school. It's the same as not understanding the business after work.

He did not continue to report the matter about Yang Xi, and did not even submit the follow-up materials collected by the two sacrificed investigators. Now the special assistant office has basically ignored this goal, and is focusing all their energy on revenge, and since they have received the approval of the leaders above, it is not overstepping their authority to investigate these things.

Wang Chaiyi just got the news that Yang Xi's stepfather and stepmother were looking for her everywhere, and they had found the Jingcha Bureau, and they didn't know that the thrilling folk spirits were being dealt with according to the usual practice. Since the murder involved terrorist activities and foreigners, it is kept secret for the time being, and not many people know about it.

He was driving in a traffic jam on his way to an uncle's house. Just now he called to contact this uncle, and the old man said that he wanted to introduce a very capable private detective with a high fee to him.

The term private detective in China is basically a profession that steps on the edge of the law, without a business license and no investigation permit, and the work they do is all illegal, strictly speaking, they are a group of unlicensed undercover reporters.

Director Xiao Wang didn't think that he, the uncle of the founding father, would find this kind of person to joke with him, since he was willing to recommend this person, then he could look forward to it a little.

After a lot of hard work through the traffic, to a compound full of acquaintances, Director Xiao Wang greeted the residents all the way to a rather spacious courtyard, so spacious that from the courtyard gate, it was impossible to see how many windows there were in the three-story building in the distance.

Wang Chaiyi's uncle, who was basking in the sun in the yard, was sitting in a wheelchair that looked full of technology, and behind him stood in addition to two ushers who took care of the elderly...... Middle school student?

"Yo, the kid is here. ”

The old man in the wheelchair saw Wang Chaiyi at a glance and greeted him with full of energy. The old man can no longer stand up and walk on his own strength, but this is because the ankle was accidentally injured by his own land mine during the war and the treatment is not very timely.

Director Xiao Wang squeezed out a smile. Reluctantly made a few polite noises. He was very anxious now, and he didn't bother to hide it in front of these uncles and uncles.

The old man could also see that his nephew seemed to be really in trouble, and he never took it to heart when he got into trouble, how could he ever show such an expression now?

For these second-generation children who have no worries about food and clothing, it is a good thing to be able to encounter something that makes them really feel embarrassed, and people grow up in hardships.

The uncle and nephew met and didn't even ask each other the most basic about the current situation. Directly brought the topic to this incident.

The old man is more and more calm as he gets older, and nothing can make him mess up, which is the only benefit of aging.

"Big nephew, let me introduce you to someone. Come, boy Wu, come and get to know each other. The old man said, calling out the thin, dark-looking boy behind him.

This person seems to have fled from some poor area to Běijing, and spent a lot of money to rent a bed in the basement to drift north, and he is obviously underage. Although his facial features are still upright. But his expression gave people the feeling that he was thinking about something bad, and Director Xiao Wang's first impression of him was very bad.

Wang Chaiyi said bluntly to the old man, "Uncle, what happened to me this time ......"

The old man raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't talk about you yet, I'll introduce you to this little friend." ”

The boy didn't mean to introduce himself, just stood there smiling and not saying a word. The old man motioned for Wang Chaiyi to come over with his ear.

Director Xiao Wang: "Isn't it, uncle, why are you still talking about it?"

The old man only spoke a few words in his ear. Frightened, Wang Chai Yi turned his head to look at the young man, and said in disbelief: "Uncle, you're not joking, are you? Is that what he did?"-

Sun Dan returned to his home - the hotel suite after a hard day, and was cooking for his wife who was lying on the bed and playing with her ass playing with her mobile phone. He had just finished cooking a bunch of ingredients such as poultry, eggs, fish, and meat while looking at the recipe, and was cooking at the same time with six gas hoods open.

Yesterday, when Xiong Xijue was sick, he said that he wanted to eat something made by Sun Egg, and he, a man who had just started a relationship, really remembered this matter and tried to learn to cook.

He asked for piles of materials from the hotel kitchen, and studied for half an hour under the guidance of the master. Only then did I go back to the room and make the actual cāo of the real knife and the real gun. It's been a long time since dinner, and Xiong Xijue has only eaten some snacks in the refrigerator all day, and his stomach is already hungry. However, there is a man who is willing to learn to cook for his words yesterday, which makes her very happy and full of happiness.

Cooking ends. The original 12-course Chinese meal ended up serving only seven dishes, and the rest all failed. Either it was muddy, it was salty, or it was too broken and the ingredients were not shaped.

Xiong Xijue originally thought that Mr. Huang would bring two servings of egg fried rice, a bowl of egg soup or something to fool himself, but when he saw that there were fish, shrimp and pork ribs on this table, although they were all home-cooked dishes, the difficulty of cooking was very high for ordinary housewives.

She Miss Xiong can cook, but it is not very delicious, but she still understands the process very well. Looking at the seven plates on the table, which were all good in color and fragrance, she was suddenly a little unhappy.

The sun egg eyes thief, seeing the change in his wife's mood. "What's the matter, don't you want to taste it?"

Xiong Xijue pouted like a child: "You cook better than me, how can I cook for you in the future!"

The sun egg said it didn't matter, "If you dare to do it, I will dare to eat it." ”

This sentence is obviously not comforting, Xiong Xijue held the rice bowl and buried his head in eating, and ten minutes later held the empty bowl in his hand and said coquettishly: "Another bowl." ”

Xiong Xijue had the experience of overeating and gaining weight back then, and he still has some flesh to this day. Out of anger, she put all the dishes left on this table into her stomach bag, and then shouted that she had a stomachache after eating, so she swallowed a few tablets.

Sun Dan always felt that she was not raising a wife, but a daughter, and she was still the kind that didn't graduate from elementary school. She touched her daughter's head and sat on the sofa watching TV, a singing talent show, Xiong Xijue was lying on the side like a clingy cat.

If there is a perfect man in the world who is perfect in all aspects and can meet all the requirements of his wife, then this person must have died very early. Sun Dan is not a good man at all, at least Xiong Xijue's next request he can't do.

When a singer on TV pretentiously showed off her high notes, Miss Xiong had a whim to ask Sun Dan to sing to her.

"Huh?" the King of Killers sweated on his forehead when he heard the word singing. "This ...... I won't. ”

"You used to say you couldn't cook, but now you've learned it. ”

"If you don't sing, I've never sung in my life." ”

"I didn't sing the national anthem when I was in school?"

"No, I'm the kind of guy who messes around in the crowd. ”

Miss Xiong stared at the little yellow hair's eyes in front of her, and said seriously: "Really don't you sing, you can't do it for me?"

The King of Killers looked away.

Men often use work as an excuse when they want to get away with a bad topic. Sun Dan was lucky to receive a life-saving call before being crushed by Xiong Xijue's expectations, and decisively ran to the window to answer it.

It was the killer Red Scarf who called, and he found out some interesting things related to Zhang Sheng. The word funny is for him as an intelligence gatherer, and the news is nothing short of a shock to Sun Egg.

According to the current information, the high school student named Zhang Sheng of Běi Jing is the Tibetan monk himself, and the first 17 years of Zhang's life have been investigated. This investigation was not only carried out by the killers, but also by the secular zhèngfu.

Red Scarf said that an acquaintance of his stumbled upon a national security force that investigated Zhang Sheng half a month ago. The intensity of the investigation and the priority of the task are very high. This matter is not surprising, according to common sense, it should be the Tibetan monk who got the superpower and made trouble everywhere and caused trouble at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in fact, the killers also thought so before this.

Following the line of national security, the red scarf continued to investigate by relying on his own connections, and finally discovered a terrible thing, which involved the unnatural deaths of several high-ranking officials and their family children.

According to the information obtained by the national security side. Zhang Sheng seems to have used his personal strength to carry out a retaliatory murder against a certain group, and hundreds of people were involved. The death toll is more than forty-eight, all of whom are prominent figures in the city.

This kind of thing is still expected to happen, and there is nothing worth noting. Just as Red Scarf was preparing for this part of the investigation and once again turned his attention to the collective madness of the rich on Wall Street, his assistant keenly found that Guoan's operation seemed to have been abandoned halfway. At least nominally, the investigation was interrupted.

Giving up halfway, this is obviously not the character of the Chinese zhèngfu department, they are all the kind of people who feel the stones and walk to the black and hit the south wall and fall into the river and never look back. As the aide said, the national security investigation was indeed interrupted, or rather, it was transferred from the basic investigation of the national security to a deeper and more difficult to find out the situation.

This will happen. Obviously, the high-level national security officials have turned around the characterization of what Zhang Sheng has done, and generally speaking, this kind of process will be done, which is probably a secret involving UFOs and supernatural events. The red scarf continued to investigate this aspect, and soon found out that the matter had ended a few hours before the Chun Festival, and the investigation was completely stopped.

As for why it stopped, the reason is simple: according to internal reports from Guoan, Zhang Sheng has been killed by a private person invited by Guoan. Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

"What?" Sun Dan thought there was something wrong with his ears when he heard this, "This can't happen, there's something wrong with your investigation, right?"

As a superpower, Sun Egg is very aware of the power of his own kind. Especially the Tibetan monk who has shown that he is extremely proficient in brain control, as long as he is willing, no one will be able to discover his cunzài, let alone be killed.

The red scarf said aggrievedly on the other end of the phone: "People just tell the truth according to the investigation, I haven't had time to confirm the authenticity of the information, but the credibility is very high, after all, it is a report from the zhèngfu department, and it was sent to the vault of the Archives Bureau with an extremely secret steel ring, and it is the kind that has a time limit of 100 years for decryption." Do you have a telegram over there? I'll show you. ”

The King of Killers didn't bother to ask how this guy got this report, and resolutely reported the hotel's telegram number. Three minutes later, a thick wad of printer paper was spat out of the telegraph.

Xiong Xijue saw that Mr. Huang was really busy with work, and her expression that was still puffing up just now immediately retracted, she felt that she should be a good wife who supported her man's work, and was proud of her sensibility.

Looking at the dense text on the report, unfamiliar names and institutions, Sun Egg searched for a long time and did not find the point.

The red scarf on the other end of the phone reminded: "On page 47, there is a person named Wu Xiaotian, who is the 'folk person'. ”

The name is mentioned only once on page 47, and this person does not appear until the last paragraph of the narrative of events, when Zhang Sheng was arrested by him, and he was shot dead in a fierce resistance on the way back to China.

At the end, there is also a photo of Zhang Sheng's body and a complete autopsy report, which can prove that he is correct.

Looking at the arrest time mentioned in the report, it is about ten hours after all the five billion dollars were remitted to the hero platform. If this report is true, then the boss-like initiator has already hung up before the killers are excited or have a headache by this large sum of money.

After reading the sun egg, he was angry and had a sense of absurdity, which he had never felt before, and perhaps mixed with a sense of unease.

Before, he always thought that he was invincible, and theoretically with his strong mental power, he couldn't die even if he took the next nuclear explosion, and it wasn't until he read this report that he knew what it meant to have someone in the sky and a sky outside the sky.

He still hasn't figured out where this superpower comes from, why there are five superpowers in the world, and where did this legend come from?

Could it be that in addition to superpowers, there are people with other powers who live in untouched corners of this world? (To be continued......