Late at night, outside Mount Elizabeth Hospital.

Hidden in the darkness on the side of the highway is a gray van.

In the car sat a man, in his thirties, with a full beard and a scar above his eyebrow bone, which almost cut off his eyebrows.

From time to time, a faint red light flashed in the dim carriage, and the strong smell of tobacco permeated.

There was no movement in the hospital, which made him feel a little anxious.

If you succeed, you should have already come out at this time.

Even if you fail, it won't be so quiet, you have to move a little.

His name is Mourning Dog, and he has been doing this for seven or eight years.

I have always been paid to do things, very efficient, and never ask for information from employers.

Because he firmly believes that only by abiding by the rules can we do it for a long time.

Today's business price is very high, and the big guy took the order without hesitation and asked him to come out and keep an eye on it.

After a few minutes, he pushed open the door and got out of the car, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and trampled on it with his foot.

Looking up at the hospital, I hesitated to leave or stay.

Suddenly, in the darkness of the night, a pistol silently landed on the back of his head.

He was shocked in his heart, and felt that his whole body was cold.

has been a killer for many years, but he didn't even know that he was touched behind his back.

Finished.

It's either the enemy or the police.

It is possible that the bullet will penetrate the head in the next second, or the other party may handcuff himself.

He stiffened, and then what happened left him confused.

The other man had one arm over his shoulder, clutching a grenade in his hand.

"Take it." A deep voice came from behind, "Hands clenched." ”

The mourning dog silently took the grenade into his hand, and then his hands were taped several times.

Then, he watched as the tab on it was pulled off.

Something resembling a tactical chest strap was placed around the neck, and then the chest and abdomen tightened in the back, and the straps held it firmly around the body.

The mourning dog looked down and saw that it was covered with cylindrical explosive cartridges, and a call machine was sticking to it with a red light.

He was spurting out a cold sweat, what the hell is this?

The mourning dog has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never seen any ruthless people, but it is the first time I have seen someone who has tied explosives to people without saying a word.

"Friend, which way?" The mourning dog asked calmly.

"What about you, who is a small business?"

"Collect money and do things for others."

The other party turned to the front of the mourning dog, revealing a cold and hideous face, and his eyes flashed with cold light, "What do you call it?" ”

"Mourning dog, everyone give face, call a dog brother."

"My name is Wang Ying, nobody."

"I don't know what's offended?" The mourning dog looked at the other party's face and felt a little panicked.

"It's okay, I'm just talking to you." Qin Yi looked at the mourning dog expressionlessly, "Is your business good or not, whether it is hard or not, how about the income?" ”

The corners of the mourning dog's mouth twitched a few times, and a smile was squeezed out, "Brother, if you have difficulties, just open your mouth, are you short of money?" A matter of one word? ”

"I'm not short of money." Qin Yi looked directly at the mourning dog and said coldly, "I'm just interested in your business, and I'm going to investigate it and cross the boundary." ”

"We're just paying for it, and my brother is interested in this?"

"How much does it cost to kill that one in the hospital?"

“……”

Qin Yi patted the mourning dog's shoulder, "This thing is called a bomb vest, and there are ten kilograms of Semudin explosives hanging on it, which are timed and remotely detonated, and it is absolutely guaranteed that no one will be able to find you." ”

The mourning dog's body was trembling slightly, "We only received one million, and we don't know anything else." ”

"It's my boss lying in the hospital."

“……”

Qin Yi slapped the mourning dog in the face.

The slap made the dog's eyes glow, his ears buzzed, and some salty liquid flowed out of his mouth.

The mourning dog, who had not yet recovered, saw that the other party raised the detonator in his hand, and immediately panicked.

"Friend, calm down, we're just collecting money to do things......"

Qin Yi was another slap in the face.

"I'm so angry right now!" Qin Yi patted the mourning dog's face viciously.

"Do you know what you did, huh?!"

Qin Yi slapped the mourning dog with a few slaps and blood from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Yesterday, a few of our brothers did a business, but it went wrong, 500 million banknotes were missing, and the only survivor at the scene was still lying in the hospital." Qin Yi stepped on the head of the mourning dog and crushed it hard, "Five hundred million!" ”

"You kill him, where can I go to find 500 million! You pay me! ”

Billion?!

The head of the mourning dog exploded at once, what is the concept of 500 million.

He didn't even react for a while, 500 million is a few zeros.

A few photos were scattered in front of the mourning dog's eyes, and Qin Yi picked up one and held it in front of his eyes, "Look at this person clearly!" Is this the one you want to kill? ”

The mourning dog squinted, carefully identifying it in the dim streetlight.

The person in the photo is right, and it is indeed their target, Zhang Zihao.

Zhang Zihao in the photo is full of spirits, holding a cigar in one hand and a large number of banknotes in the other, and his smug expression can overflow.

That's not the point, the point is that Zhang Zihao is sitting in a room full of banknotes, which are piled up into a small mountain.

Full of money!

The mourning dog's eyes straightened at once, and he instantly understood this method called Wang Ying.

If he has 500 million missing, let alone bundling explosives to people, he will dare to blow up the Governor's Palace.

"Wait a minute, Brother Win." The mourning dog tried to say, "You calm down, this can be saved, I can call back my men......"

"It's late." Qin Yi snorted coldly, "Your subordinates are broken." ”

"Folded ......" mourning dog was a little confused, "Why did you fold ......"

"What? Are you upset that my boss didn't die? ”

"No, no!" The mourning dog hurriedly shook his head.

Qin Yi glanced him up and down, and suddenly asked, "How do you divide a single business?" ”

"The agent is divided into 10%, and the big guy takes 50%."

"What about the rest?"

"I'll take 20 percent, and I'll take 20 percent."

Qin Yi suddenly slapped the mourning dog in the face again, "One order is only TM 200,000, what kind of life are you playing, say!" Why not robbers? ”

This slap stunned the mourning dog, how many years have I been a killer, why don't you ask me not to be a robber?

Did the robber do the work?

Not to mention how much time it takes to step on the point to start it, you have to fight with armed guards and police at every turn, and if you don't get it right, you will break it on the spot.

Even if it is successful, a single case is worth only a few million.

When it comes to the hands of the stolen goods, it will be discounted by two or three times, and there will not be much for a few people to divide it.

And after making a vote, you often have to run away for a while.

In contrast, the murder project is short, flat and fast.

Their targets are often a single person, and their hands are easy to use and secretive.

Killed by one shot, go back and get the money and it's over.

Qin Yi squatted down and looked down at the mourning dog lying on the ground with cold eyes, "Do you want to get rich?" ”

Nonsense, who wouldn't want to.

"Do you want to be a big guy?"

The mourning dog hesitated, he didn't know what the man in front of him meant.

"Take me to meet your boss, I want to talk to you."