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Xiangdu.
This metropolis of Chinese trade and the hub of world trade.
The night here is as busy as day.
In an underground bar, a man was drinking with his head down and silently.
"Have you heard that something happened on the Asian killer list a few days ago. Eight killers disappeared within a day."
"I also heard. It is said that the entire Asian killer world has spread, and everyone says that it was the crazy knife who suddenly jumped to the eleventh place."
Several men sitting in front of the bar were talking there.
This topic made the man who had been drinking raise his head slightly.
"Several people. I have more accurate information here, do you want to hear it?" A bartender suddenly came over and looked at the others.
"Don't ask me if you don't sell it here." When the bartender attracted attention, several people looked at him curiously.
The bartender narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.
"You're a money fan." One understood what the bartender meant, and took out a few coins and put them on the table.
The bartender’s gaze fell on other people, although it was very unhappy, but curiosity still made people unbearable.
"Bao inquire, don't make up stories for me. If you let me know that you fool us! I beat you to death." A fierce-looking man took out his money and patted it on the table.
Now the money on the table is at least several thousand.
The bartender smiled more cordially, he put away the money, and then gave everyone a glass of beer.
"This glass of wine is for everyone. You drink while listening to me."
A few people gave the bartender a look. The beer was only a few dollars at most, but if you didn't drink it, you didn't drink it.
I saw the urging in the eyes of a few people.
The bartender did not delay: "This matter actually started from a few days ago. According to the information I got, at that time someone in China issued a mission to kill two people, and his identity was an ordinary businessman."
"Isn't such a simple task?"
"Don't interrupt!" The bartender glared at the speaker: "But the price of this task is very high. I can't disclose the specific figures, but there are a total of eight people who took the task. Among them are the killers in the world. There are gun ghosts on the leaderboard!"
"But none of them returned from China during this mission. They were all killed by one person, and that person also left a note on the bodies of eight killers."
"As soon as the mad sword comes out, I am the only one to dominate."
Hearing this, everyone else chuckled, "This crazy knife is too crazy." "You have the ability to kill the eight Asian killers. You can also be arrogant." The teacher waved his hand: "Besides, according to my guess, this person's strength is definitely the top ten in the Asian killer list. But because he is a newcomer, Hawkeye will consider shooting him in the 11th.
Bit. "
"Then do you know where this person is from? Islander? Thai? Stick?" one person asked curiously.
The bartender smiled and said: "I don't know this, but he should be a Chinese, and very young. Okay, the story ends here. I'm getting off work."
"Aren't you nonsense. We give you money and you just say this?" The group was immediately upset.
The bartender shrugged: "The money you gave is only the news. And I don't know more."
Amidst the laughter and cursing of a group of people, the bartender walked backstage to change his clothes and left through the back door.
The bartender is actually called Bao Xiaoer, because he is well-informed and is called Baoqiang.
Bao Xiaoer went to the corner of the street to buy a takeaway and walked into the sidewalk.
The trail was only three people wide, and several street lights were broken and the lights were dim.
But this is the way Bao Xiaoer has to take every time he gets off work, so there is nothing to fear.
But this time he didn't take a few steps, the expression on Bao Xiaoer's face became solemn, and his hand was placed on the knife on his waist.
"It's best not to move, unless you think that your speed is faster than I can cut your throat." A voice sounded from the darkness.
Bao Xiaoer swallowed, and he could feel the cold touch from his neck.
He obediently raised his hands.
"Big brother, be forgiving. If you ask for money, the money is in my pocket. Take it whatever you want. I haven't seen anything."
Bao Xiaoer has been in society for a long time, and he knows that the value of life is higher than money.
If you have no money, you can still make money. If your life is gone, you will have nothing.
"I don't need money, I can still give you money." A hand was stretched out from behind Bao Xiaoer, with a stack of US dollars in his hand, which is less than three or four thousand dollars.
Bao Xiaoer hesitated for a while, he said cautiously: "Big Brother, I...I don't sell butts. I have hemorrhoids, you... If you want, I can introduce you to some."
"Don't talk nonsense to me, I know you are the bag in this area, I'll ask you somebody." A gloomy voice sounded.
Bao Xiaoer's eyes rolled: "Brother, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
"In this area, there is not a single Asian who likes to wear wool coats, red cotton hats and scumbags."
Hearing the question from the people behind him, Bao Xiaoer smiled bitterly: "Brother, you have too few clues. This area has always been messy, so more people dress up."
"His left leg is a little lame, and there is a scar about two centimeters long on the inside of his left eye."
Bao Xiaoer was taken aback, and then he said: "Big brother, you are talking about the third child."
"Han Lao San? Where does this person live? What is the usual life track." The voice master stuffed the money into Bao Xiaoer's pocket, and took out a stack of dollars in front of Bao Xiaoer's eyes.
Bao Xiaoer looked at the money, it was almost half a year's income.
"The third child is a fool. He lives at No. 399, Nanluxiang. He lives alone. It seems that some friends often take him out to pick him up, so his life is okay. It's just that he doesn't talk to people often, and his life track..."
After talking a lot, when Bao Xiaoer recovered, there was no one behind him.
Bao Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground.
"Don't talk nonsense about the matter just now, otherwise..."
Suddenly the sound rang again, and Bao Xiaoer looked around in horror, but didn't even see a ghost.
…………
The man in the black windbreaker walked to a remote alley. He took off his windbreaker and placed it in the corner next to him. There was a ready-made takeaway suit on his body and a takeaway box in his hand.
The man raised his head and looked at the dimly lit window on the third floor of a residential building in the distance.
"Got you."
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and this person was Ye Hao! Murder flashed in his eyes at the moment.
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Xiangdu.
This metropolis of Chinese trade and the hub of world trade.
The night here is as busy as day.
In an underground bar, a man was drinking with his head down and silently.
"Have you heard that something happened on the Asian killer list a few days ago. Eight killers disappeared within a day."
"I also heard. It is said that the entire Asian killer world has spread, and everyone says that it was the crazy knife who suddenly jumped to the eleventh place."
Several men sitting in front of the bar were talking there.
This topic made the man who had been drinking raise his head slightly.
"Several people. I have more accurate information here, do you want to hear it?" A bartender suddenly came over and looked at the others.
"Don't ask me if you don't sell it here." When the bartender attracted attention, several people looked at him curiously.
The bartender narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.
"You're a money fan." One understood what the bartender meant, and took out a few coins and put them on the table.
The bartender’s gaze fell on other people, although it was very unhappy, but curiosity still made people unbearable.
"Bao inquire, don't make up stories for me. If you let me know that you fool us! I beat you to death." A fierce-looking man took out his money and patted it on the table.
Now the money on the table is at least several thousand.
The bartender smiled more cordially, he put away the money, and then gave everyone a glass of beer.
"This glass of wine is for everyone. You drink while listening to me."
A few people gave the bartender a look. The beer was only a few dollars at most, but if you didn't drink it, you didn't drink it.
I saw the urging in the eyes of a few people.
The bartender did not delay: "This matter actually started from a few days ago. According to the information I got, at that time someone in China issued a mission to kill two people, and his identity was an ordinary businessman."
"Isn't such a simple task?"
"Don't interrupt!" The bartender glared at the speaker: "But the price of this task is very high. I can't disclose the specific figures, but there are a total of eight people who took the task. Among them are the killers in the world. There are gun ghosts on the leaderboard!"
"But none of them returned from China during this mission. They were all killed by one person, and that person also left a note on the bodies of eight killers."
"As soon as the mad sword comes out, I am the only one to dominate."
Hearing this, everyone else chuckled, "This crazy knife is too crazy." "You have the ability to kill the eight Asian killers. You can also be arrogant." The teacher waved his hand: "Besides, according to my guess, this person's strength is definitely the top ten in the Asian killer list. But because he is a newcomer, Hawkeye will consider shooting him in the 11th.
Bit. "
"Then do you know where this person is from? Islander? Thai? Stick?" one person asked curiously.
The bartender smiled and said: "I don't know this, but he should be a Chinese, and very young. Okay, the story ends here. I'm getting off work."
"Aren't you nonsense. We give you money and you just say this?" The group was immediately upset.
The bartender shrugged: "The money you gave is only the news. And I don't know more."
Amidst the laughter and cursing of a group of people, the bartender walked backstage to change his clothes and left through the back door.
The bartender is actually called Bao Xiaoer, because he is well-informed and is called Baoqiang.
Bao Xiaoer went to the corner of the street to buy a takeaway and walked into the sidewalk.
The trail was only three people wide, and several street lights were broken and the lights were dim.
But this is the way Bao Xiaoer has to take every time he gets off work, so there is nothing to fear.
But this time he didn't take a few steps, the expression on Bao Xiaoer's face became solemn, and his hand was placed on the knife on his waist.
"It's best not to move, unless you think that your speed is faster than I can cut your throat." A voice sounded from the darkness.
Bao Xiaoer swallowed, and he could feel the cold touch from his neck.
He obediently raised his hands.
"Big brother, be forgiving. If you ask for money, the money is in my pocket. Take it whatever you want. I haven't seen anything."
Bao Xiaoer has been in society for a long time, and he knows that the value of life is higher than money.
If you have no money, you can still make money. If your life is gone, you will have nothing.
"I don't need money, I can still give you money." A hand was stretched out from behind Bao Xiaoer, with a stack of US dollars in his hand, which is less than three or four thousand dollars.
Bao Xiaoer hesitated for a while, he said cautiously: "Big Brother, I...I don't sell butts. I have hemorrhoids, you... If you want, I can introduce you to some."
"Don't talk nonsense to me, I know you are the bag in this area, I'll ask you somebody." A gloomy voice sounded.
Bao Xiaoer's eyes rolled: "Brother, just ask. I will tell you everything I know."
"In this area, there is not a single Asian who likes to wear wool coats, red cotton hats and scumbags."
Hearing the question from the people behind him, Bao Xiaoer smiled bitterly: "Brother, you have too few clues. This area has always been messy, so more people dress up."
"His left leg is a little lame, and there is a scar about two centimeters long on the inside of his left eye."
Bao Xiaoer was taken aback, and then he said: "Big brother, you are talking about the third child."
"Han Lao San? Where does this person live? What is the usual life track." The voice master stuffed the money into Bao Xiaoer's pocket, and took out a stack of dollars in front of Bao Xiaoer's eyes.
Bao Xiaoer looked at the money, it was almost half a year's income.
"The third child is a fool. He lives at No. 399, Nanluxiang. He lives alone. It seems that some friends often take him out to pick him up, so his life is okay. It's just that he doesn't talk to people often, and his life track..."
After talking a lot, when Bao Xiaoer recovered, there was no one behind him.
Bao Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground.
"Don't talk nonsense about the matter just now, otherwise..."
Suddenly the sound rang again, and Bao Xiaoer looked around in horror, but didn't even see a ghost.
…………
The man in the black windbreaker walked to a remote alley. He took off his windbreaker and placed it in the corner next to him. There was a ready-made takeaway suit on his body and a takeaway box in his hand.
The man raised his head and looked at the dimly lit window on the third floor of a residential building in the distance.
"Got you."
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and this person was Ye Hao! Murder flashed in his eyes at the moment.
Xiangdu.This metropolis of Chinese trade and the hub of world trade.The night here is as busy as day.In an underground bar, a man was drinking with his head down and silently."Have you heard that something happened on the Asian killer list a few days ago. Eight killers disappeared within a day.""I also heard. It is said that the entire Asian killer world has spread, and everyone says that it was the crazy knife who suddenly jumped to the eleventh place."Several men sitting in front of the bar were talking there.This topic made the man who had been drinking raise his head slightly."Several people. I have more accurate information here, do you want to hear it?" A bartender suddenly came over and looked at the others."Don't ask me if you don't sell it here." When the bartender attracted attention, several people looked at him curiously.The bartender narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table."You're a money fan." One understood what the bartender meant, and took out a few coins and put them on the table.The bartender's gaze fell on other people, although it was very unhappy, but curiosity still made people unbearable."Bao inquire, don't make up stories for me. If you let me know that you fool us! I beat you to death." A fierce-looking man took out his money and patted it on the table.Now the money on the table is at least several thousand.The bartender smiled more cordially, he put away the money, and then gave everyone a glass of beer."This glass of wine is for everyone. You drink while listening to me."A few people gave the bartender a look. The beer was only a few dollars at most, but if you didn't drink it, you didn't drink it.I saw the urging in the eyes of a few people.The bartender did not delay: "This matter actually started from a few days ago. According to the information I got, at that time someone in China issued a mission to kill two people, and his identity was an ordinary businessman.""Isn't such a simple task?""Don't interrupt!" The bartender glared at the speaker: "But the price of this task is very high. I can't disclose the specific figures, but there are a total of eight people who took the task. Among them are the killers in the world. There are gun ghosts on the leaderboard!""But none of them returned from China during this mission. They were all killed by one person, and that person also left a note on the bodies of eight killers.""As soon as the mad sword comes out, I am the only one to dominate."Hearing this, everyone else chuckled, "This crazy knife is too crazy." "You have the ability to kill the eight Asian killers. You can also be arrogant." The teacher waved his hand: "Besides, according to my guess, this person's strength is definitely the top ten in the Asian killer list. But because he is a newcomer, Hawkeye will consider shooting him in the 11th.Bit. ""Then do you know where this person is from? Islander? Thai? Stick?" one person asked curiously.The bartender smiled and said: "I don't know this, but he should be a Chinese, and very young. Okay, the story ends here. I'm getting off work.""Aren't you nonsense. We give you money and you just say this?" The group was immediately upset.The bartender shrugged: "The money you gave is only the news. And I don't know more."Amidst the laughter and cursing of a group of people, the bartender walked backstage to change his clothes and left through the back door.The bartender is actually called Bao Xiaoer, because he is well-informed and is called Baoqiang.Bao Xiaoer went to the corner of the street to buy a takeaway and walked into the sidewalk.The trail was only three people wide, and several street lights were broken and the lights were dim.But this is the way Bao Xiaoer has to take every time he gets off work, so there is nothing to fear.But this time he didn't take a few steps, the expression on Bao Xiaoer's face became solemn, and his hand was placed on the knife on his waist."It's best not to move, unless you think that your speed is faster than I can cut your throat." A voice sounded from the darkness.Bao Xiaoer swallowed, and he could feel the cold touch from his neck.He obediently raised his hands."Big brother, be forgiving. If you ask for money, the money is in my pocket. Take it whatever you want. I haven't seen anything."Bao Xiaoer has been in society for a long time, and he knows that the value of life is higher than money.If you have no money, you can still make money. If your life is gone, you will have nothing."I don't need money, I can still give you money." A hand was stretched out from behind Bao Xiaoer, with a stack of US dollars in his hand, which is less than three or four thousand dollars.Bao Xiaoer hesitated for a while, he said cautiously: "Big Brother, I...I don't sell butts. I have hemorrhoids, you... If you want, I can introduce you to some.""Don't talk nonsense to me, I know you are the bag in this area, I'll ask you somebody." A gloomy voice sounded.Bao Xiaoer's eyes rolled: "Brother, just ask. I will tell you everything I know.""In this area, there is not a single Asian who likes to wear wool coats, red cotton hats and scumbags."Hearing the question from the people behind him, Bao Xiaoer smiled bitterly: "Brother, you have too few clues. This area has always been messy, so more people dress up.""His left leg is a little lame, and there is a scar about two centimeters long on the inside of his left eye."Bao Xiaoer was taken aback, and then he said: "Big brother, you are talking about the third child.""Han Lao San? Where does this person live? What is the usual life track." The voice master stuffed the money into Bao Xiaoer's pocket, and took out a stack of dollars in front of Bao Xiaoer's eyes.Bao Xiaoer looked at the money, it was almost half a year's income."The third child is a fool. He lives at No. 399, Nanluxiang. He lives alone. It seems that some friends often take him out to pick him up, so his life is okay. It's just that he doesn't talk to people often, and his life track..."After talking a lot, when Bao Xiaoer recovered, there was no one behind him.Bao Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground."Don't talk nonsense about the matter just now, otherwise..."Suddenly the sound rang again, and Bao Xiaoer looked around in horror, but didn't even see a ghost.The man in the black windbreaker walked to a remote alley. He took off his windbreaker and placed it in the corner next to him. There was a ready-made takeaway suit on his body and a takeaway box in his hand.The man raised his head and looked at the dimly lit window on the third floor of a residential building in the distance."Got you."A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and this person was Ye Hao! Murder flashed in his eyes at the moment.
