At midnight the next day, the four stood in front of the door of the mission management office, the bell echoing on the island, and the four of them glanced at each other and strode into the mission management office.

The task management office was brightly lit, and there were only four of them in the wide hall, and they chose a machine at random, Cheng Haocao did a few times and said: "Only the alliance leader has the right to take the task, I can't accept it." ”

Leng Ai looked at the screen, which showed two options: Survival Mission. Do battle missions.

"Which one to choose?"

Cheng Hao said: "I only took over the battle mission, not the survival mission, the survival task is relatively long, and the minimum is 5,000 points." ”

Leng Ai looked at their points, and there were only more than five thousand left, and they could only take on combat missions. But as soon as she finished choosing the combat mission, Leng Ai stopped again: "Ordinary or difficult, which one to choose?"

The air seemed to freeze, and no one answered, and after more than a minute, Leng Ai said, "Pick up the difficulty, do you have any opinions?"

The three of them shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they had no opinion, and after Leng Ai finished choosing the difficulty, he continued to ask: "One thousand points, two thousand points, which one to choose?"

Cheng Hao had never encountered this situation, and hurriedly looked at the screen: "I used to take difficult tasks with only Wang Sheng's points, and I never had a choice." ”

Leng Ai said: "One thousand points, I decided." ”

The lid of the machine on the right side of the screen automatically opened, and a scroll about 20 centimeters long appeared inside, and when the scroll was opened, four words were printed directly above: combat mission; there were two rows of small characters below, mission location: Fengtian City; mission goal: assassinate Zhang Sheng. On the right side of the scroll is a half-length photograph of a man with small eyes, a small nose, a big mouth, combed with a traitor-like parted hair, hair as if it had been licked by a cow, oily and shiny, wearing an old-fashioned tunic suit, completely traitor-like.

Wang Sheng pointed to the photo and asked, "Who is this?"

Cheng Hao didn't think about it and said, "Zhang Sheng." ”

"Do you know?" asked Wang Sheng.

Cheng Hao shook his head: "I don't know, haven't you seen the mission? Assassinate Zhang Sheng, this is a reference photo." ”

Wang Sheng was still very confused: "Then where is he?"

Cheng Hao pointed to the address on the scroll: "You are blind, didn't this tell you, Fengtian City, find it yourself." ”

Wang Sheng asked again, "Where is Fengtian?"

Cheng Hao asked in surprise, "You don't even know Fengtian?"

"I know. Leng Ai said happily: "Shenyang is Fengtian, the 918 incident was caused by the Japanese devils to occupy Shenyang, and Shenyang City was changed to Fengtian City!"

"Huh?" Wang Sheng's eyes widened: "Shenyang is so big, where are we going to find it." ”

Cheng Hao scolded: "Why are you talking so much, you ask me, who the am I asking?"

The bald head snatched the scroll and looked at it for a long time: "This kid is a traitor at first glance, and Lao Tzu is willing to kill a traitor?"

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly: "It's really a joke, how to find this!"

Cheng Hao grabbed the scroll: "How to find it, you have to find it." ”

Cheng Hao made four copies of the photos on the scroll and handed the scroll to Leng Ai: "Give this to the boss at the exit, he will give us what we need, what is not necessarily, but it must be a good thing." ”

Wang Sheng and the four of them went to the hotel to eat a sea plug, and then went to the bathing center to be chic until dawn the next day, and the four of them left the island.

Coming to the pawnshop's counter, Leng Ai handed the scroll to the pawnshop owner, who didn't even look at it, so he shouted loudly: "A dilapidated ancient painting, it was infested with maggots, and the painting was not clear." ”

Wang Sheng, who has never been a pawn, and does not know the rules of a pawnshop, heard the pawnshop owner screaming carelessly, and was very angry in his heart: "Boss, have you seen it, I was bitten by insects again, and the painting is not clear, telling you that this is a baby!" Cheng Hao pulled the corner of Wang Sheng's clothes and whispered: "I said, why do you talk so much in a day? ”

Buying and selling to this point is also a kind of ability, even if the four of them have a skill, but there is no way. The pawnshop owner glared at Wang Sheng, but did not pay attention to Wang Sheng, and his voice was raised to a higher level: "A dilapidated ancient painting deserves 5,000 yuan." As he spoke, he handed Leng Ai a piece of paper with information about this deserved thing. The pawnshop owner continued to shout: "In the twenty-ninth year of the Republic of China, Miss Leng was an ancient painting, and it was 5,000 yuan. ”

Wang Sheng felt that the pawnshop owner was deliberately angry with him, if Cheng Hao hadn't pulled him, he would definitely rush in and give him two big slaps.

Leng Ai held the money high and shouted with a smile: "Come on, come and arrest me, if you want money, come and arrest me!" After saying that, he jumped out of the pawnshop like a child.

Wang Sheng felt that Leng Ai was very cute, and involuntarily showed a smile on his face: "Tell me to hold it, I won't give you a penny!" As soon as Wang Sheng's words fell, his eyes suddenly went black, and his mind was blank, and after a few seconds, he regained consciousness, and in his memory, all the mental methods and essentials of qigong were deeply remembered in his mind.

When Wang Sheng looked at Leng Ai again, Leng Ai was surrounded by three men in the middle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

All three men had the same hairstyle, and the one who was bumped into by Leng Ai was a chubby man, wearing an off-white hanger from the forties, with his clothes unbuttoned, and his huge belly exposed. The other two were also wearing white hangers, but their clothes were tied, and they looked much more than the fat man's. They were all wearing the same kind of leather boots on their feet, and an armed belt with a box pistol attached to it. You don't have to think about it to know that these three men must be traitors.

The fat traitor saw that he was still a beautiful beauty, and he still had so much money in his hand, maybe he thought Leng Ai was easy to bully, maybe he thought he was very powerful, he grabbed Leng Ai's arm: "Damn, it's over after hitting Lao Tzu and saying I'm sorry twice?"

Leng Ai was like a child who had done something wrong, and she didn't dare to raise her head, and said in a coquettish voice: "Big brother, I really didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

The fat traitor had a lewd smile on his face: "Little girl, I won't give any compensation for hitting Lao Tzu!"

The bald head suddenly rushed up, pointed at the traitor's nose and opened his mouth to scold: "My day your grandmother, you are fucking looking for death." If you don't let go, I'll pick your skin!"

The fat traitor looked his bald head up and down: "What the fuck are you doing?"

The bald head rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu will tell you what I am doing now." “

"Don't move!" Leng Ai suddenly shouted.

The bald head was very obedient, stopped his movements, and looked at Leng Ai suspiciously.

Leng Ai said to the fat traitor: "I warn you, bring me your dirty hands immediately." ”

The fat man sneered: "Don't fucking think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you if you have a helper, you listen, you have to lose money if you hit Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be polite." ”

Wang Sheng asked as he walked, "How much do you lose?"

The fat traitor looked at Wang Sheng and said rampantly: "Damn, there are still a lot of helpers, pay three thousand, otherwise, let this girl accompany Lao Tzu for a night." ”

Leng Ai smiled helplessly: "I'll give you one last chance, take your dirty hands away immediately, otherwise, don't blame the old lady for being polite!" Leng Ai's last few words were squeezed out of his teeth one by one, and at the same time, Wang Sheng saw that Leng Ai's hands were burning with green flames.

The fat traitor laughed arrogantly: "Little girl, you are still scaring Lao Tzu, why do you still want to play with your master?"

Leng Ai shook his hand burning green flame in front of the fat traitor's eyes: "Do you see what this is?"

The fat traitor stretched out his nose and sniffed Leng Ai's outstretched hand, with a lewd and slutty expression: "Little girl, it's very fragrant, I like it, haha......"

Wang Sheng was stunned, couldn't he see the flame on Leng Ai's hand?

Leng Ai gently touched the fat traitor's cheek, and said delicately: "As long as you can afford it, the old lady is willing to play with you." ”

Wang Sheng saw that Leng Ai's hand had just touched the fat traitor's face, and the fat traitor's body burned with a green flame, and his body trembled like a sifting chaff, although the fat traitor did not shout, but his actions proved the power of this green flame. Leng Ai slowly took his hand away, and the fat traitor hurriedly let go of Leng Ai's arm and strode back two steps.

Leng Aijiao said squeamishly: "Come on, you're playing with me." ”