Chapter 292: Rosemary

"Who are you?"

The bookstore owner actually already had the answer in his mind.

"The people you want to kill."

"I'm really sorry, I was a little busy some time ago, so I couldn't greet you......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bookstore owner moved quickly, and immediately tilted his head and raised his wrist lightly, wanting to shoot Ning Qiushui in the thigh.

But he clearly underestimated the enemy in front of him.

The moment his head tilted, the other party had already grasped his wrist, and his body moved with it.

His shot was dodged.

Immediately afterward, a sharp pain erupted from the hand holding the gun, and a barbed nail pierced his palm and nailed to the wooden bookshelf behind him.

The bookstore owner snorted, but he was quite tough, and he didn't scream.

However, then Ning Qiushui nailed his other palm to the bookshelf as well.

He didn't hold back this time and screamed a few times.

The people in the bookstore were frightened and ran out on the spot.

"I know that you have a lot of people coming this time, and I will look for your accomplices myself, so I won't ask."

"I ask a question that I want to know...... What are the more important roles in Rashomon that you know? ”

The bookstore owner sneered.

"Do you think I'll say that?"

"Even if I did, would you let me go?"

Ning Qiushui stared at his eyes and frowned.

"Don't say it."

After Ning Qiushui finished speaking, he directly raised the nail gun and pointed it at his head.

The bookstore owner didn't seem to expect Ning Qiushui to be so crisp, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Wait a ......"

Before he could finish the three words, a nail had already been driven deep into his head.

His body began to twitch.

Soon it didn't move.

Ning Qiushui pulled out the three nails in his body, put them on the sink in the bathroom, and washed them carefully.

Then, he briefly disposed of the body, reported the "washing machine", and left the bookstore directly.

Ning Qiushui rarely wandered outside all day.

In fact, after returning from the chaos zone, he killed people much less often.

There is a rare sense of exhilaration.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ning Qiu rushed to the last location at the same time.

The entrance to a park outside the gate of the Meihong community.

He also had some paper in his hands.

It's a thick stack, and I don't know what exactly is on it.

After about fifteen minutes, an uncle who swept the floor slowly walked over from a distance.

The sun was about to set, and his figure looked rickety and thin.

When passing by Ning Qiushui's side, Ning Qiushui's words made him stop directly.

"Killers have always been good at that, very punctual."

The sweeping uncle stopped, turned his head to look at Ning Qiushui, and his originally cloudy eyes immediately became clear.

And there's also a kind of sharpness that is unique to killers.

Before he could speak, Ning Qiushui handed him the papers in his hand.

"See?"

The sweeping uncle looked down and saw that the paper was full of printed photos.

And those photos turned out to be the corpses of their colleagues in this operation!

Looking at the photos on the paper, the sweeping uncle felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

Silently, this time the people who acted together to assassinate Ning Qiushui turned out to be the only one who died!

"Before this operation, we were already told that the target we want to assassinate is very dangerous, but people die for money, birds die for food, and those who do our job can't blame others when they die, but unfortunately, we don't lose in professional skills, but in intelligence...... To be honest, I'm not convinced. ”

Ning Qiushui raised his eyes in some surprise.

"You want to PK with my Imperial City?"

The old man who swept the floor straightened his waist directly.

The voice has also become younger.

"Yes."

"Right here, throw away all your weapons and have a pure real man hand-to-hand fight."

"Do you dare?"

In the man's eyes, the fighting spirit was blazing.

The next moment, the nail was driven into his leg.

He knelt in front of Ning Qiushui.

"Don't you know that I can do kung fu, and whether I can fight or not?"

Ning Qiushui asked, and the man shook his head.

"No more fighting."

"Convincing or not?"

"I'm convinced."

"Okay, now let's talk to you about business, you are from Rashomon, I want to know about some important people in Rashomon, if you can provide me with a correct name, I can consider letting you go."

The man was silent for a long time.

"We're all lucky."

"None of them are from Rashomon, but I am."

"You received the 'letter of heaven', Rashomon already knows, there are a few big people who have been fighting recently, someone has done something to you, and it is just a test, Rashomon's power is beyond your imagination, if they really want to kill you, there will be many terrifying killers coming to you."

"They have a well-developed intelligence network, they will sneak into your house and kill you without knowing it, they will ambush you wherever you may be, waiting for you to ......"

Ning Qiushui's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

The man continued:

"No matter how powerful you are, you are still mortal, it is impossible to be aware of the opportunity in everything, there will always be a killer who is more powerful than you will appear, and it will easily take your life."

Ning Qiushui asked:

"Is there a name?"

The man shook his head.

"I don't know, and I can't say it if I know, it's no different from you killing me directly."

"If I say something I shouldn't say, let them catch me, and I don't know what will happen to me."

"The only thing I can tell you is one of the adults in Rashomon...... Probably live in rosemary. ”

"I have a small group that specializes in information gathering, and because of the preparation in advance, they found the starting point address code for the issuance of the underground wanted warrant, which is in that special manor."

"He's the one who's going to kill you this time."

pS: Good night.

Open a new copy tomorrow.