Mo Mo saw that Huang Yukun had something to say to Bai Ziyue, so he jumped off his mother's body with his little short legs, and walked towards the door with his little hands behind his back and shaking his head like a little adult.

"Mom, I'm tired, go back to sleep, the information on the computer, you read slowly, if there is something you don't understand, just wait for me to wake up, ask me." ”

"Oh, good, good. ”

Bai Ziyue shook her head helplessly, feeling as if her son was a teacher, and she had become a student who was assigned homework.

The door closed slightly, and Huang Yukun still hadn't recovered from the momentum of a five-year-old child.

is only five years old, and he can be so calm like an old man, and he really doesn't know what kind of big man he will become in the future.

He originally thought that Qin Hanxiao could already be said to be a legend, but when he saw Mr. Qin's son, he was even more shocked, there was no simple character in this family, they were all legends.

Qin Hanxiao is the majestic God of Charge War, Bai Ziyue is the delicate military advisor in the family, and his son is a genius hacker who steals the enemy's information and materials invisibly.

By the way, they also have a daughter, I hope it's an ordinary child, don't have any amazing talents, otherwise he really doubts that he has lived in vain in this life.

"Huang Yukun, what are you thinking?"

Hearing the woman's words, Huang Yukun, who had been in a daze, finally came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Bai, I feel like I'm a bit like a frog at the bottom of a well." It's the first time I've seen such a smart kid. I used to think that I was very talented, and I was a genius, but now I realize that I am nothing at all, just an ordinary person. ”

In the previous Killer Battalion, he could confidently say that he was the most powerful person in it, no matter what the task was, what he did, he could complete it perfectly.

Sometimes, he is conceited that this is because of his high intelligence.

But now, his conceit has been shattered into a slag, and his self-esteem has been severely hit.

Bai Ziyue looked at him with tears and laughter, and she had the impression that this killer, who was always expressionless, would show an expression of being hit, and she didn't know what to say.

can only say that his son is too strong, and any adult will be depressed when he sees it.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, you move a chair here, I just have something to arrange for you. ”

"Good. ”

Huang Yukun moved a chair suspiciously, sat next to Bai Ziyue, and looked at the computer.

The screen was full of dense black letters, and for a killer, it would be a headache to see it, so he didn't look closely.

For these business documents, the female president did not want him to participate. Press the mouse to turn the screen to the previous neatly arranged photos and profiles of people.

Seeing the above content, the killer, who had been expressionless, suddenly showed a shocked expression.

He didn't look closely at the others, but when he saw the first photo, he let out an exclamation.

"He, it's him!"

Bai Ziyue followed his finger and saw the first photo, which was a middle-aged man in his forties, named Saiwei, formerly known as Huang Kun, a mixed-race person, and the identity on it was the president of a company called IU.

This company is also somewhat famous, and it is a company that specializes in skincare products.

The reputation in China is not bad, as for the product, she has not used it, but I heard that many women like it because the price is close to the people.

Such a person and company did not arouse her curiosity, she was more concerned about what Huang Yukun knew and why he had such an expression.

It took a long time for the callous killer to finally calm down, take a deep breath, and seem to have finally sorted out his chaotic brain.

"This person's appearance is not his original face, it should not be plastic surgery, or he is wearing a human skin mask. However, he is also a public figure, and it is impossible to wear a human skin mask all the time. So it is very likely that he, like the woman named Milan, was impersonated by plastic surgery. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because, because his real name is Huang Kun, and the scar on his arm, they all tell me that this person is not Saiwei at all, nor is he a mixed-race, just an authentic Z countryman. ”

Huang Yukun slowly closed his eyes, as if he had made a difficult decision in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, a chill burst out.

"This man is my uncle, when he was a child, he relied on me to be a little beggar to make a living, and the money he finally got in exchange for gambling money would be used by him to gamble and exchange for wine. ”

Although his voice had been trying to keep his composure, it could not hide the faint trembling anger.

Bai Ziyue frowned, knowing that these killers were all orphans, children who were taken in by Qin Feng, and their backgrounds must be pitiful, but when they heard it, they still couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts.

The man in front of him had his eyes downcast, his lips closed.

She was just about to open her mouth to comfort, but was stopped by Huang Yukun: "Mr. Bai, you don't have to comfort me, I'm fine, it's been a long time, and I've already been relieved." And I'm very grateful to him, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have met Qin Ye. ”

"Huang Yukun, then how do you want to deal with this person?"

"I want him dead. ”

A cold sentence with a strong killing intent.

This is the first time that an orderly killer has revealed his clear intentions.

In the profession, this is tantamount to exposing one's emotions, which is a big taboo.

It is conceivable that Huang Yukun's hatred for this man is deep in the bone marrow.

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly, although she didn't want to be like Hades and directly determine a person's life and death, but if she didn't do anything at the moment, she would be sitting still.

"Well, this person is mainly responsible for communication, and there must be a lot of information. You take a few people to kill him and get back the information in his hands. ”

Like a cold-faced general on the battlefield, the woman nodded lightly, her eyes returned to the gloom of ink, and directly announced Huang Kun's death.

"No, this person has always been conceited, even if he is old now, but his lustful nature will never change. So there won't be anyone around him to protect him, and I can solve it alone. The fewer people there are in this kind of assassination, the better. ”

Seeing Huang Yukun's appearance in his chest, Bai Ziyue didn't say much, just slid the mouse and covered Huang Kun's photo with a huge red fork to mark his ending.

There are many people in the back, and most of them are also small bosses of some well-known companies.

But people like Milan and Huang Kun, who specialize in replacing identities, are gone.

It is estimated that most of them are like Chen Jiaming, either coerced or used people to win them over.

Bai Ziyue thought for a while, then used the red fork pattern to outline a few contacts, and then said to Huang Yukun: "You arrange a few people who are quick to do things with you at the same time, so that Huang Kun and these people will disappear together." ”

"Yes. ”