Updated: 2014-02-1618:07:21113.Chapter 113 What an international joke

Although he knew that taking a taxi from Berkeley to San Francisco Airport was a bit of a tyrant, Zhao Sidong still didn't choose to take the BART to transfer because it was too troublesome.

According to the information provided during the interval, his next destination was a small town in the east called Feinfield, and San Francisco was in the west of Citigroup, so this meant that he would have to fly across most of Citigroup to get there.

After a toss from plane to train and then to taxi, Zhao Sidong finally arrived in this town that he had never heard of.

Feinfield is located in a valley the size of San Francisco, with a population of about 30,000. There is no heavy industry in the town, so the environment is quite good, and a small river runs through the middle of the town, which makes the town surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and everyone who is new to this place cannot help but be attracted by its beauty.

Zhao Sidong got out of the car in front of a hotel in a taxi, and after paying the fare, he walked in with his bag.

"Welcome. ”

The doorman greeted him warmly, and unlike some big cities where people discriminate against people of color, the people here are very hospitable...... Especially the Chinese people, who have a lot of local tyrants, are colored.

After Zhao Sidong opened a room, he went to the room under the guidance of the YBDU staff who served 'one' and read 'novels', rested for a while, took out his mobile phone that had returned to normal, and sent a short message to the interval.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

He walked over and opened the door, and there was a gap standing outside the door.

Dressed casually, he seemed to be in good spirits, nodded at him, and then entered the room, closed the door casually, and then glanced around habitually.

"Don't look at it, it's very safe here, there is no monitoring equipment, just rest assured. ”

Zhao Sidong took out two bottles of drinks from the cupboard in the room, threw one over, and said with a smile, "Relax, buddy." ”

He smiled faintly, "Those who do our job don't dare to relax at any time, once they relax, they may die at any time." ”

Zhao Sidong shrugged, "Feel free to do whatever you want." ”

I walked to the window with a drink in the interval, looked outside, and then turned around and said, "It's not convenient to talk too much about the situation in the last short message, so I'll tell you more about it." ”

It turned out that after the failure of the last assassination, Zhao Sidong was searched for the god finger in the interval, thus becoming a soul slave, and after being put back, he directly gave feedback to his superiors via email, and then left Huaxia and returned to Citigroup.

After returning, he was summoned by his superiors, who hesitated to tell him that his assessment had been rejected because someone in the upper echelons of the organization insisted on completing the task.

He asked his superiors very strangely, but got an extremely vague answer, only saying that someone in the upper echelons stood up for his relatives, and even the big chief could not interfere in this matter.

The power structure of the 'Dagger and Rose' organization is somewhat similar to that of a listed company, where the big leader is equivalent to the chairman, and there are several leaders who are responsible for different businesses, and they together form the board of directors, which is not only to assist the chairman in managing the entire organization, but also to play a role as a check and balance to the chairman, so as to avoid the chairman burying the entire organization because of personal judgment errors.

The one who claimed to be a relative was one of the leaders, but the superiors did not reveal who it was, but only told him not to get involved in the matter again, so as not to be involved.

Being able to get a gold medal killer in the organization is not only based on his strong combat effectiveness, but also because of his smart mind, so he said that after his evaluation report is fed back, it is equivalent to quitting this mission, and naturally he will not ask again.

In the killer world, the more you know, the faster you will die, unless your status no longer requires you to go out on a mission, otherwise, if you are assigned a super difficult task, you are likely to hang up due to various accidents.

Anyway, for killers, human life is not valuable, even if it is a gold medal killer.

Next, he didn't inquire about this matter again, but secretly watched through the internal network of the organization, and the task of assassinating Zhao Sidong was still in a state of 'progress', and it was unknown who would take over.

After listening to his story, Zhao Sidong nodded and did not make a sound, but sat there and pondered.

Someone in the top echelons of the International Killer Organization wants to assassinate himself in revenge for his relatives?

What kind of international joke, although there are many people who have offended, it is not enough to provoke such people, it is impossible to look horizontally and vertically...... Wait!Insistence?

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the gap, "Who in the upper echelons of your organization knows?"

Gap shook his head, "All I know is that four of the big leaders are white, two are black, and two are Asian. Of the eight men, there were six men, one woman, and one ...... No one seems to know its gender. ”

This news is equivalent to not saying it, and it does not help Zhao Sidong's judgment in any way.

"So, do you have any plans for suggesting that you come here?" Zhao Sidong put the question aside and asked again.

He nodded, walked to the sofa from the window and sat down, and said seriously: "You may not know that our organization has such a principle, once the target of the assassination launches a retaliatory action and causes the organization to lose too much, then no matter how big the profit of this task is, the top management will forcibly suspend the mission, and would rather lose some liquidated damages than make the organization continue to suffer greater losses." ”

"So what?" Zhao Sidong looked at him with understanding.

He looked at the drink bottle in his hand calmly, and said lightly: "So I suggest that you directly attack some important branches of the organization, with your strength, coupled with my guidance, with your mental calculation and unintentional, you can definitely wipe them out unscathed!" Once the organization suffers an attack of this magnitude, the assassination of you will definitely be suspended, no matter how insistent that high-level person is!"

"Then you're not afraid that they will find out about you?" Zhao Sidong asked playfully.

He smiled faintly, "I, what if they find out, because at that time, I was already a dead man." How can they judge whether I am a traitor or not? I have no relatives in this world, I have no worries, and I am not afraid of who they will be angry with, so when the time comes, they can only pinch their noses and admit it. Not to mention ......"

Speaking of this, he grinned self-deprecatingly, "I died to resist your attack, and from this point of view, it is extremely unlikely that they will suspect me." Besides, after I'm dead, it's none of my business what they love to think, does it?"

Zhao Sidong shook his head, "Actually, you don't have to sacrifice yourself like this. ”

In the interval, he put the drink bottle in his hand on the small round table next to him, stood up and walked out of the window, and said in a calm tone: "You are not me, so you will not understand." I was a fair and honest husband in my life, but I was expelled from my most beloved army because of some villains, and this kind of encounter was a big blow to me. Later, after joining the organization, he numbly did one task after another, from an ordinary killer to the current gold medal killer...... Have you ever wondered what kind of pressure it is for me to have so much blood on my hands, and some of it is innocent blood?"

His tone began to gradually become excited, Huo Ran turned around and said: "You may not know, in two days it will be my thirty-eighth birthday, and in the past thirty years, I have suffered hardships, suffered crimes, enjoyed blessings, food, wine, and beautiful women, all of which I have enjoyed, and I have not left any regrets, so I want to take this opportunity to have a relief, a complete liberation!"

Zhao Sidong was silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "I guess, you don't want to be someone else's soul slave for a lifetime, and live involuntarily, right?"

The intermittent body shook violently, and the expression on his face froze.

"Actually, you really don't need to sacrifice yourself like this, if you feel that being controlled by others makes your self-esteem unacceptable, then after a few years, my cultivation will be improved a little more, and I will have the ability to help you unravel the spiritual imprint in your body and allow you to completely regain your freedom. Zhao Sidong said to him seriously.

Although he had sniped him in the interval, he was also his enemy, but he still admired the interval's past experience, so he wanted to return him to freedom, such a good man, it was a pity that he was gone.

Hearing him say this, his eyes lit up, but then he shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness." That's just one aspect, and on the other hand, as I just said, I've really lived enough, I'm tired of living, and I don't want to live like this insensitively anymore! So, if you really want to help me, please fulfill my wish, and count it as the first and last thing I do for you. ”

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Sidong finally nodded, "Okay, since you insist, then I won't force you." ”

He smiled at him and said, "You can just walk around the town for the past two days, and I'll inform you after I make arrangements, I'll leave first." ”

Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, Zhao Sidong suddenly called him: "Gap." ”

The gap looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

"I wish you a happy birthday in advance!" The smile on Zhao Sidong's face was sunny and sincere, and his heart couldn't help but warm, nodded at him slightly, and then turned around and closed the door and strode away.

After he left, the smile on Zhao Sidong's face gradually disappeared, he was a little surprised that things would develop like this, but after thinking about it carefully, it was somewhat reasonable, so he decided that he must let the gap have the most decent way to die, and it can be regarded as something he can do for him.