A month has passed.

On the roof of a building in Lake City, a pot-bellied man leaned against the wall, his face was sweating like pulp, and he howled miserably: "This big brother, no matter how much money that person pays, I am willing to buy my life tenfold!"

Yang Ji dragged a hemp rope in his hand, tightly tied the man's bloated legs, the camera reversed, the man was facing downward, his hands were grabbing and dancing wildly, and the height of fifty-seven meters outside the rooftop was enough to smash him beyond recognition.

"Three million? This price is not bad, killer, and there is no stipulation that the task must be completed, and it is normal to fail......" Yang Ji looked up at the clouds floating in the sky and groaned.

"Don't say three million, as long as you tell who is going to kill me, I'm willing to give out five million!" Seeing that Yang Ji's tone was somewhat relaxed, the man immediately raised his voice as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted urgently.

"Five million...... Not bad. Do you remember a girl?" Yang Ji suddenly asked without a head or an end.

"What girl? There are so many women trying to crawl into my bed, how can I remember. The man was stunned, clueless.

"That murder a few years ago. Yang Ji said softly.

"That girl, she...... She deserves it! I put her on the show and throw money at her, why can't I sleep with her? She thinks of herself as something! She even told me to stay away from her!"

"So you hired someone to kidnap her, and after doing all the dirty things, she divided her into eighteen sacks and threw her into a stinking ditch, so that the police searched for her for three whole months?"

"Can you blame me? If this bitch could get to know each other and reject me again and again, things wouldn't have come to that point!"

"Really, so you plan to spend another five million to kill the people who want to kill you, and never have any future troubles?"

"That's right, brother, you still know me! You pull me up, and in the future, you will have meat to eat and soup to drink together, do you want to consider doing anything with me? I will definitely not be able to treat you badly!" The fat on the man's face was all wrinkled together, and he squeezed out a smile that he thought was full of sincerity, and a few strands of fine threads were blown up by the wind of the tall building above his bald head, which made him shiver.

"Your money...... Leave it for use below. Say hello to her. Yang Ji let go of his hand and quickly shrank in the man's pupils.

The miserable howl of "no !!" was pulled farther and farther away, and then only a muffled "bang" was heard, like a water-filled leather bag slamming into the ground, splitting apart, splashing a large area of bright red.

The crowd not far away began to scream, the vehicles lost control and crashed into the surrounding fire hydrants and buildings, the siren quickly blocked the area, Yang Ji looked at the security cordon under the rooftop, and dialed the number in the mobile phone.

"Target's death confirmed. Hey, I'm curious, how did you convince yourself to kill someone?" came the voice of old K on the other end of the phone.

"It's not easy, thank you for taking the list of bastards, it makes me feel better. Yang Ji only let out a long breath until this time.

"Do you know that killers can't have good thoughts in their hearts?" said Old K's voice, which hesitated for a moment.

"Killers are a trade, but people are people. Killers don't distinguish between good and evil, people can. ”

"Well, for the first time, I've heard someone talk about killing people so brightly, as if they had done some good deed. Old K finally couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't want to, it's easier to just follow my heart. Yang Ji also laughed.

"I have a big order in my hand, and I haven't found a suitable candidate, your strength is stronger than I thought, think about it?"

"Say the pay. ”

"400,000 federal coins, straight to the B-level cadre of the Dark Alliance. ”

"Which unlucky ghost was actually paid for his life by the Dark Alliance?" Yang Ji unconsciously made a regretful expression.

"The two-time defending champion of the Special Arena, the Tsar. Old K said word by word.

"Special arena?"

"Yes, it's part of the Dark Alliance's underground business. There are no rules in fighting, no race or age, and the danger of your mission lies in two points: 1. The Tsar is a powerful Qi Refiner who has mastered the strange secret art of controlling sand, and it is not easy to assassinate; 2. The special arena uses a closed preparation system, so you can only kill him in the ring as a player...... Because it's a head-to-head confrontation, you have no way out, and if you fail the mission, you face a great risk of death. ”

"In addition, there is a disadvantage of this mission, which is that in the face of a strong enemy like the Tsar, there is simply no one who can spare his hands, and no killer is willing to expose his strength in front of everyone. ”

Yang Ji was a little hesitant, instead of posting low-pay and high-difficulty tasks like this, why didn't the Dark Alliance take action himself? Could it be because it involved some things, and the Dark Alliance wanted to kill people with a knife without leaving any clues?

"Well, the task can be accepted, but with one condition..... Once the mission is complete, assign me a liaison to the Dark Alliance's intelligence agency, and I will purchase a copy of the information. ”

"Theoretically, the intelligence agencies only serve Class A and above, but I try...... It's not safe there, so hurry up. Old K simply hung up the phone.

Yang Ji listened to the busy sound of "beep" on the other end of the phone, grinned, put away his mobile phone, and disappeared at the top of the building at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to capture.

Afternoons are always good, whether it's the warm afternoon sunshine, the blooming sunflowers at the corner flower shop, or the phone call that finally arrives.

"The client accepts your conditions, the mission is established, the time limit is half a year, and I will arrange for you to enter the special arena tonight, and then it will be up to you. Old K said quickly on the other end of the phone.

"Give me the location and identity. ”

"At eight o'clock in the evening, at the Blues Restaurant, I found a waiter with a lip ring and told him that you had signed up for the tournament. ”

Yang Ji got up and put on sunglasses, and the street facing the sun was a little dazzling. The newspaper resting on the table featured a line of large, bold bold letters, suffix with a series of exclamation points.

"The latest news! The chairman of the Lime Company fell to his death from a high altitude, and the police found suspicious feminine products in the victim's residence, suspected to be related to a number of missing cases!!

"I just killed you...... Next, it's the real battle. The coffee cup on the table was still steaming, and Yang Ji's figure had disappeared at the end of the street.

Night falls quickly, and halfway through a busy day in the city, people who get off work finally take a breath and enjoy their little free time.

The restaurant ushered in the busiest time of the day, under the dual effect of the evening rush hour and weekends, people who came to dine crowded the major restaurants, and there was an endless stream of diners, but Yang Ji stood at the door of the blues restaurant, but he seemed a little hesitant, because this restaurant seemed out of place compared to the surrounding environment, but it can be described as "depression".