The night of Mohe was bitterly cold. A man covered in blood was lying in the snow, his white clothes covered in red ice.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, and his already extremely pale face was covered with a layer of blue. The moonlight was a little trance, and the sparse and bright dead branches were projected on a thin face, inexplicably with some sadness.

A man with ordinary facial features is the most common face of the public, and you may have seen him once, twice, three times countless times in the crowd, but you still can't remember his face. This is the cultivation of a killer. He can easily drown in the crowd and silently take people's lives.

He doesn't have a name, and if you really want to talk about it, most people will call him "senior". The old organization Baishi has existed since the time of the feudal dynasty, stretching for hundreds of years, and has experienced great ups and downs. As the current leader of the Bai Clan, the man has only one code name, called "Zhao". "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng and Wang ......", they used hundreds of family names as their code names, and they always thought that what they were doing was robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Only the "Zhao" of each issue knows that they are just killers. The killer's life is the least valuable and the most valuable.

In recent years, the underground power of country Z has declined, and the Bai clan urgently needs a mission to prove its existence, otherwise this land will be divided by outsiders.

Of course, this task has to be completed by him. He is getting older, and he doesn't know how many days he will be able to make a move, so this time, it will be regarded as his last contribution to the organization.

The forces that vainly sought independence, relying on the support of foreign organizations, used violent means to control some areas of country Z. The task that Bai Shi received was to destroy those leaders. Of course, they are accompanied by another organization, supposedly called Agents, who are responsible for providing specific mission objectives and directions, and helping them to evacuate.

Agent, Zhao actually knew an agent once, and her code name was Ah Jiu.

"Why are you doing this. Zhao asked the woman with red lips and smoking in the ambiguous light.

"For the money. The answer to him was the tone of the woman's indifferent tone, frivolous, flashy.

Zhao didn't know what the emotions were at the time, but she felt that she shouldn't have been like this. She was beautiful, pretty, and charming like a fairy, but she was a beautiful woman when she held a scroll. They had met many times, and each time she had a different identity, shuttling among people of all shapes, and moving with ease.

That time, it was in a speakeasy, and he sat under the stage and watched her swaying on stage, singing cheerful songs. A small black dress wrapped around her bumpy body, silver heels were trampled underfoot, and her voice was languid, with no vulgar seduction. He looked at her cheerful smiling face like that, tracing it with his eyes, her willowy eyebrows, slightly squinted eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked. She smiled brightly, but Zhao clearly felt that she was not happy.

A "bang" of gunfire rang out, a middle-aged man in his arms fell in a pool of blood, and a piercing scream rang out in the bar. Zhao hid his gun and silently disappeared into the crowd. It was the first time he couldn't hold his breath, and the original plan was to let the man die quietly, but he suddenly didn't want to stay here anymore, and he didn't want to see her on stage again.

Zhao quietly left, and saw the frightened woman on the stage, and a trace of mockery silently crossed his eyes.

A word of love cannot be contaminated. Ah Jiu never cared about his stupid "true feelings", she had seen too much of the friendship between the virtual and the real, and the killer's feelings were the talisman he urged.

"Ah Jiu......" The man lying in the snow let out a murmur from his throat.

In this event, he took the initiative to ask the agents to cooperate. An assassination, most of the people who went were broken, Agent No. 1 was gone, and no one could force her to do things she didn't like. In order to erase the traces, he killed many people, was seriously injured, and finally escaped to the helicopter in a desperate breath, and flew all the way to Mohe. The helicopter probably flew out of the country, and he parachuted halfway through, escaping the wolves and coming here.

The blood on the body is flowing more and more slowly, and the body temperature is dropping faster and faster. Zhao was thinking that he might not be able to see her for the last time. But it doesn't matter, it's good for him to bear this feeling by himself, Ah Jiu has experienced so much, her burden is too heavy.

Today, it's the third year of junior high school. Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the sky, the third year of junior high school, why is the moon round.

When Zhao woke up again, he was lying in a small wooden house, guarded by a white-haired grandmother. Grandma was very excited when she saw him wake up, and ran out excitedly with words she couldn't understand, and came back after a while, with a much lighter look on her face.

Zhao didn't understand her words, but probably guessed that the person who saved him left. The man left a sum of money and asked his grandmother to take care of him for a while. Those days were very happy, even happier than he survived.

He thought, the mission was successful, Bai's position was preserved, and country Z was safe in recent years, so they didn't have to go on a mission, and they could calm down and cultivate young people.

However, accidents always come so quickly.

Since the founding of country Z, everything seems to be harmonious and beautiful, but they all know that there are still many threats hidden under the calm water. For example, the descendants of the royal family that once were. Meat eaters are afraid of them, but they don't dare to start rashly, after all, it is a big family that has accumulated for many years, with the wealth inherited by the royal family for many years, and countless hole cards.

Just because someone is afraid doesn't mean that no one is going to do it. Agent One, the frenzied woman, learned of her ending about early in the morning and left a task for Ah Jiu-

Destroy that family.

It's that he's too naïve, even if he's the No. 1 killer in the Bai's ranking, those scheming, it's not enough to see in front of No. 1. I have to admit that she is also a legendary woman, and she has her shadow behind many major events in country Z.

When I saw Ah Jiu again, she opened a small restaurant in City B. Faded away from all the elegance, she was busy in the kitchen, as if she was an ordinary woman. There was a calmness in her that had gone through thousands of sails, and Zhao knew that he had never made waves in her heart.

I heard that the family was destroyed by her. It was easy for her to smit over an heir who had never seen the world, and she quietly controlled the heir, causing him to make mistakes in several important decisions and be stripped of his status as heir. Then she shared his ups and downs, stayed with the man and continued to encourage him. In a battle for power, most of the family's power was lost, and some businesses surfaced and were seized. The constant infighting continued to drain the family's strength, but no one doubted her, she was like a vase in a cupboard.

However, it was an inexplicable outing that made someone set their eyes on her. In fact, if you think about it carefully, almost all of this series of accidents have her shadow, but she seems to not exist, and there are always coincidences to explain it. In the end, a side branch was shocked and fled with the only remaining group of children.

When she escaped, she was covered in bruises and injected with a large dose of high-purity drugs. As a price for leaving the organization, she promised to be used as a clinical test subject, and was tortured in the laboratory for another three years.

"Aunt Jiu, order—" A female voice interrupted Zhao's musings, and several little girls in school uniforms sat on chairs and chatted with each other.

"Okay!" Ah Jiu casually wiped his hands on his apron and walked out with the plastic menu, with a pure undisguised smile on his face.

"Wow, Aunt Jiu, your family has a new dish again!"

"What kind of dish, Yu Ya, show me!"

"Yu Ya, don't give it to her, she is clamoring to lose weight every day, and she actively ...... as soon as she eats"

"How can anyone ......?"

"Aunt Jiu, let's have one portion of this dish per person, and give this girl half a portion!"

"Okay, would you like to try the new dish?"

......

Zhao stood where he was, watching her chat with the little girls as if no one was around, as if he didn't know him at all. Also, the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

When he returned to Baishi, he really began to prepare for retirement, and Baishi established a company and gradually began to launder. At that time, he gradually understood No. 1's mood. Death is a relief for them.

They always numb themselves with tasks, and the intense training and dangerous tasks make them tense all the time and have no time to think about other things. Now they gradually relaxed, but their minds kept recalling the past, those who died at their hands, those blood, those frightened eyes, those screams and wails. Who can really have a heart like cold iron, and a heart like cold iron is also a heart, and if you have a heart, you will be tired, afraid, and tired.

"Boss, are you still going to September tonight?" Xiao Wu's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Little Wu, do you regret it?" Zhao asked as he looked at the young Zhou.

"I'm much more comfortable now than I used to be. Zhou said it so easily, but Zhao knew that she had hatred in her heart. Her biological parents sold her to human traffickers for money, but she escaped by accident and became the fifth killer of the Bai family.

"If you ......"

"Don't worry, I'll play them to death slowly," Zhou charmingly stroked her long hair, "Take Ann with you in September, children are easy to make people feel compassionate." ”

"Good. ”

Ann was also a child who escaped from human traffickers, and he grew up quickly, ranking seventy-nine at a young age. Ah Jiu, she will like him.

Zhao changed into a suit and put on casual clothes. September's business is getting better and better, maybe Ah Jiu needs to hire some helpers, he learned two dishes from that grandma in Mohe, and I hope he can get it.