My name is Song Duxin, and I have been an old man of the Asian Youth Club for 35 years. The history of the Asian Youth Society is nearly 150 years, and in the past century and a half, it has gathered the blood and efforts of countless Chinese Americans.

In the early days of the establishment of the Asian Youth Society, it was to prevent the bullying and suppression of Chinese Americans by the Goddess Kingdom, but after it grew stronger, the Asian Youth Society itself began to bully. It can be seen that in life, I always forget the way I came from and the way back when I walk, and I am stuck in an inexplicable struggle, competing for something that I don't know if I really want.

There are many people who will admire my courage, strategy, bravery, or the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai. But my judgment of myself is different from others, and if I have any advantages that are different from ordinary people, it is only that I should not forget my original intention.

I always remember the purpose of the founding of the Asian Youth Society, and I have continued to strive to fulfill the most primitive aspiration in the past 35 years: to let the Asian Youth Society thrive in an open and upright place, and to hold up a paradise for Chinese people all over the world in places beyond the reach of the motherland.

This wish began to have a fulfilling beginning 20 years ago thanks to the appearance of a woman. The Asian Youth Club finally had a chance to walk in the sun, just like a ray of sunlight shining in the endless dark night, which made everyone's hearts tremble comfortably.

Her name is Meng Chuan'er, and she has the fierceness and agility of a leopard, and she is fierce and resolute. If nothing else, she may be the only woman I have ever admired in my life.

The old thing is like the sky, and it will be 20 years away. I haven't seen this woman in 20 years, but actually, I see her every year.

"Knock...... Knock knock ...... "At this time, only Lin Hanchuan dared to knock softly outside the door of the Buddhist hall, and the only thing I ordered to come to me was the one thing I ordered."

"Enter. ”

Han Chuan smiled and handed me a file bag: "Old man, this year's photos." ”

I waved my hand, and Hanchuan retreated.

When the file bag was opened, five photos came out - all taken in public, I don't want to explore her life, I just need to know that she lives well every year.

In the photo, there are traces of age between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her hair has begun to turn white, but she is still so energetic. Holding the microphone and giving a speech, she should still be working for her public welfare fund for patients with bipolar affective disorder and depression.

10 years ago, she began to set up a public welfare foundation for these two diseases in her name, raising 200 million yuan, and completed the first round of fundraising in only ten days. I asked Hanchuan to invest 100 million in the name of a certain company, I don't want to bother her, and I don't want her to bother me.

My life is destined not to belong to me, this is a fact that I have recognized since I was 12 years old. Joy, anger and sorrow? None of it? Sometimes life and death are wrong, and I can't be the master at all.

At the age of 12? I have been the apprentice of Fan Xiaolin, the old man of the Asian Youth Society, for 4 years. There are 9 people who are also children with me? The eldest 16-year-old is called Fan Hanyu, and the youngest is me? From the name, you can see how much he is valued by the old man.

At that time, the children raised by the Yaqing Society were more like raising a group of Gu? Capable of fighting the encroachers? to have the ability to survive. This can't be completely attributed to the cruelty of the rules, if it weren't for the law of the jungle, in a place like the Goddess Country, the entire Asian Youth Society would be destroyed.

Just turned 12 that year? I got my first assignment? Go murder to a group called "18 Streets" as the number three. Since I was 8 years old, I had to go through strict training in martial arts, grappling, counter-reconnaissance, and all kinds of logic and courage every day, and if I didn't complete the daily training tasks, I would face the punishment of being beaten and not having enough to eat that day.

So it's not surprising for me to be tasked with killing people, and I seem to have been born to complete the task? I never knew who gave birth to me anyway.

I've been looking forward to this task for a long time, and the rule that you can't take on it until you're 12 years old makes me very angry? I think when I was 9 years old, I had the ability to compete with Fan Hanyu, and I was also an apprentice? He always used the old man's attention to suppress me, which made me very unhappy.

What makes me wonder is the task itself? The order I received was "only one living person in the room can come out". Is there someone next to the number three on 18 streets? if there is anyone next to him? The mission order should be "kill XX and XXX" or something? There is no such sentence for no reason.

When you're puzzled, the best thing to do is not to think about it, just do it. Careful planning and strategy are the basis for success, but thinking too much and not implementing it can only be regarded as hesitation, which is a manifestation of poor execution.

At the age of 12, I was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and I didn't even bring the M10 silencer submachine gun that came standard for the mission, because when I judged that when I killed this No. 3 person, I got a tip that he would enjoy a call girl in a luxurious hotel, and his habit was to drink a bottle of red wine alone after enjoying it, listen to old records, and then go out to do his own business.

So I had an hour to kill him, and theoretically, I only needed ten minutes, or even less. Then I think that in such an occasion, it is easier to deal with the aftermath with a knife than with a gun, and there is a certain probability that the sound of a submachine gun with silence can only be heard by the firing pin.

The knife cuts the throat, as long as it is fast enough, the other party will not even have a chance to snort. I brought a three-edged army spur, with a prismatic blade and a blood groove on three sides. The blade of the knife has been treated with light, the blade is gray-white, non-reflective, and the wound caused by the three-edged military stab is easy to cause a lot of bleeding and is not easy to suture.

A knife pierced the throat, and the thought of this image made me so excited that I couldn't help myself. I wore a small tuxedo, took a violin, and carried the triangular military thorn in my arms, and walked through the front desk of the hotel, I was well-behaved and gentlemanly, and my tone even revealed a childish immaturity: "The gentleman of 809 asked me to play a piece of paganini for him and his female companion." ”

The lady at the front desk looked at me like her son, appreciating and pampering: "Go, young man, you are very handsome today." ”

I walked to the door of 809 with a slight smile and opened the door with a special wire, and the vinyl record in the suite was full of texture and a beautiful and gentle atmosphere.

I walked step by step towards the room, turned a corner, and the picture in the living room of the suite made me instantly experience the feeling of cold hairs standing on end, and I was terrified!!

The third person is already dead, and he was blasted out of a hole in his head by the M10 submachine gun, and he didn't bat at himself, leaning on the sofa with wide eyes, and followed the old man to face a lot of bloody scenes, and it was the first time to face such a bloody scene alone.

The blood was still gurgling out, and an indescribable smell of blood only rushed to the nostrils, making people want to vomit. Fan Hanyu stood next to him and wiped his gun, and asked me coldly, "Why are you here?"

My mind buzzed as I remembered the strange mission order: "Only one living person can come out of the room." ”

It turns out that the real mystery is here, not for me to kill some number three.