northernbook Chapter 620 This killer has a bad review
Chapter 620 This killer has a bad review
Chapter 620 This killer has a bad review
Brother Liang was terrified when he heard this, thinking that Wen Hongzhen had misunderstood the meaning.
He said that Wang Chuanwen was taken away by the police, but Wen Hongzhen thought it was the ginger seller who was taken away by the police.
He was scolded for this.
It seemed that he was going to be the one to take over as the watchman, but he knew that the ginger seller was not someone to be trifled with.
His men died one after another.
Each death was more bizarre than the last, and he was even more afraid to face it. He could only muster up the courage to speak again: "Boss Wen, it's like this.
Wang Chuanwen came and called the police, but they eventually took him away."
The phone suddenly fell silent. Wen Hongzhen seemed to be shocked by the news. After a moment, he spoke: "He called the police and took him away. Is he mentally retarded or stupid?
what happened?
If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't let you go!"
Brother Liang felt like crying when he heard this, and he couldn't explain it at all. He could only bite the bullet and say, "I asked the police why I took Chief Wang away.
The police officer said he had no comment."
Wen Hongzhen suddenly flew into a rage: "No comment, you took me away and you tell me I have no comment?
Is that a fucking reason?"
Brother Liang quickly followed Wen Hongzhen's tone and agreed: "I don't think it's a reason, but they just won't say it.
Maybe... he was corrupt... or maybe he was on the wrong side and got screwed." Unable to find a reasonable reason, he could only make up nonsense.
Wen Hongzhen was silent for a moment and then said, "Neither the black nor the white world can take him down.
Then we have to give him some tough treatment.
Where is the other person?"
When Brother Liang heard that the other party had finally calmed down and started talking about business, he felt relieved and spoke more slowly: "He's in the truck, the one transporting fresh ginger. The two of them are sitting in the passenger seat."
After saying that, he picked up the phone and listened, waiting for a new plan to be given.
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone, and just as he was about to speak, Wen Hongzhen's voice came from the receiver: "Don't worry about it, I will send the real killer to kill him.
You're so fucking stupid. You can't handle it, and you want me to spend millions to settle it.
Why should I raise you? I can raise a woman to play with, but you are just a rough old man, what is the point of me raising you?
Brother Liang's forehead was sweating, and he was so scared that he quickly promised: "Boss Wen, I can work hard for you, I can do anything.
I am just your dog, I will bite whoever you tell me to bite!
Please don't give up on me!"
Wen Hongzhen snorted coldly: "Even if you are a dog, you have to be able to bite people. If you can't handle it next time, get out of here!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Brother Liang let out a long sigh. A gust of wind blew, and he felt a chill on his body. Only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely.
This level has finally passed.
The rest is up to the killer.
Facing Ye Changqing, he felt powerless for the first time. He was very curious about how a killer worth millions could kill people. He stood up and walked out.
Shanzi quickly followed: "Brother Liang, where are we going?"
Brother Liang said as he walked: "Let's go to the monitoring room. I want to see how the millions of killers kill people.
Let's learn from their skills so that when we encounter tough opponents in the future, we won't be helpless."
Shanzi knew from the content of Brother Liang's phone call that Brother Liang was in a bad mood. He smiled and comforted him: "Brother Liang, it's not that your methods are not good. If the other party fights me openly,
I am confident that I can put a guillotine lock on him within ten seconds and kill him easily.
But they didn't fight with us, and they killed our people by some unknown means.
How evil!
I have no strength to use it."
Brother Liang snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and go check the surveillance first.
See how a killer worth millions kills people.
The price is several million, if you learn it, you will earn it! "
He was in a bad mood, and Shanzi was still bragging about the guillotine lock, so he really didn't have the patience to listen.
At the same time, he was also very interested in the methods of killing millions of people. If he learned it, killing people would be easier in the future.
Small village.
In a farmyard, a woman in her twenties, wearing shorts and a vest, was hanging clothes in the yard.
A young man walked in and said, "Hello, I'm thirsty. Can I have some water?"
As he spoke, he looked around. There were no men's clothes in the yard, the motorcycle was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the tricycle looked like it was about to rust.
It was obvious at a glance that the male owner of this family was not at home. Leng Mo was secretly happy. As a killer of Ruyi Tower, he always liked to go to the countryside to relax after killing someone.
Others look for women in the city. He used to look for women in the city too, but those women were more skilled than him.
He always felt that he was not playing with women, but being played by women.
So he shifted his focus to the countryside.
In the countryside, all the men go out to work, and the women have been lonely for too long. Once you show a little tenderness, they will respond with enthusiasm.
That kind of excitement is what he wants.
He fell in love with this young woman today.
Seeing the indifference, the woman smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I'll pour you some tea."
After that, she went into the house, poured a cup of tea, and carried it out of the house. Seeing Leng Mo standing there, she smiled and said, "Why don't you come in and sit for a while? The sun is quite strong outside." Leng Mo was more than happy to accept it, but he still pretended to be reserved: "You are a woman at home, it is not appropriate for me to come in. I will just drink here and leave."
He summed up an experience: the more sense of boundaries a man has, the less guarded women will be.
Even more enthusiastic.
The woman smiled and said, "Why are you so particular? Come in, have some tea and rest before you leave."
He smiled coldly and said, "Thank you. I have a small gift here as a token of my gratitude."
After saying that, she took out a brand-name lipstick and handed it over.
The woman hurriedly shook her hands: "No, no, no, I just want some water, no need to ask for a gift."
Leng Mo stopped and said, "If you don't want it, I won't drink this cup of tea."
This is a gift from our company. I don’t have a girlfriend and my mother doesn’t use cosmetics. You are so beautiful and kind-hearted, so this is the most suitable gift for you.
The woman smiled from ear to ear when she heard the compliment, and her eyes were moved by the tube of brand-name lipstick: "If you say so, I will accept it.
Come, come, come in and sit down.
Have you eaten?
If you are hungry, I will make you something to eat."
Leng Mo noticed the woman's enthusiasm and felt that everything was going in the direction he planned: "I've already eaten, no need to be so polite. You can try the lipstick to see if the color suits you."
As they were talking, two people had already entered the living room.
Lengmo sat on the sofa, holding a glass of water and chatting.
The woman was also tempted by this. She had only seen this lipstick in TV commercials. It was her first time using it, so she wanted to try out the effect.
She opened the outer box, unscrewed the lid, and then began to apply lipstick in front of the phone screen. Leng Mo saw the woman wearing lipstick, and the tempting red lips, with a touch of red, became even more attractive. He smiled and praised: "You...you should be a star, you are so beautiful.
You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."
He knew that the simpler and more passionate the words were, even the more straightforward and exaggerated they were, but women liked them the most.
If you say this three times, a woman will feel dizzy and lose her rationality.
The woman covered her mouth with her hands and giggled non-stop: "What are you talking about? I'm not that beautiful."
Having said that, she couldn't suppress the laughter any more.
Lengmo felt that it was almost enough. He usually only needed three to five minutes to win over a woman. The woman would smile until her face turned red and her eyes were watery.
He decided to take action. He stood up and said with a smile, "You put on makeup... No, you put it on the corner of your mouth, right here." As he spoke, he reached out until his fingers landed on the red lips.
He looked into the woman’s eyes with fiery eyes: “I…I…I couldn’t help it, I’m sorry, I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful… You are so charming, the more I look at you, the more I can’t help myself.
I don’t know what to say.”
The woman's face flushed as if she had drunk alcohol. Feeling the hot temperature from the man's big hand, she opened her mouth slightly and said, "Am I really that beautiful?
I feel like you lied to me."
So close, your breath is like a orchid.
Judging from her reaction, the woman is already aroused.
That is to say, the benefits of not having a man for a long time make you too easily moved.
Leng Mo thought so in his heart, and stroked her red lips with his hand. He slowly approached and opened his mouth to kiss her fiery red lips. The woman closed her eyes and opened her mouth.
At this moment, suddenly ding-ling-ling~
The cell phone rings.
Leng Mo's expression changed slightly. All other calls were in silent mode, but he turned on the outdoor mode for the call from the organization.
The woman was also a little embarrassed: "Well, why don't you answer the phone first."
He nodded coldly, answered the phone, and slowly walked to the side, keeping a distance, fearing that the woman would hear the voice on the phone.
"Mission, Jiangkou City, kill one person, price three million!"
Leng Mo frowned: "Isn't it five million?"
A cold voice came from the phone, "Last time in Songjiang, you failed your mission, and your price has been reduced."
Leng Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent when he heard about the last mission. That was the only time he had failed in his life.
He was thinking a few days ago that even if no one gave him money, he would still kill Ye Changqing and maintain his percentage of success rate.
Now because of Ye Changqing, his prices have dropped.
He became even more determined to find time to kill Ye Changqing.
"Okay, I'm very close to the client's location and will be leaving soon. However, there's not much information about the client, such as height, weight, name, photo, etc. Why is there nothing there?"
"They're supplementing the information over there, please hurry to the location first."
Leng Mo said, "I know," and hung up the phone. Looking at the woman in front of him, he was reluctant to leave: "Hello, there is an emergency at my company, I have to leave. If I have a chance, I will come to see you."
The woman blushed and said, "Well, it's nothing... no need."
Leng Mo knew that the moment the woman closed her eyes, she had agreed, and what she said now was just for the sake of face. He smiled and said, “I may never forget you in my life.
I will definitely come.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
When a mission comes, you must complete it first. This is the helplessness of being a killer.
Sometimes, I only complete one or two orders a year, and the rest of the time is spent traveling and having fun. This is also the benefit of being a killer.
He enjoys everything about this profession.
Half an hour later.
Leng Mo rushed to the vegetable market. Looking at the bustling market, a smile appeared on his lips.
Killing people in a busy city and escaping in the chaos is the most advantageous place for a killer.
Besides, anyone could enter a place like this, so he didn't even need to put on makeup. He carried a large package on his back and followed the crowd into the market. According to the target location transmitted by the information, after entering the market, he walked towards the east.
The market is surrounded by three-story buildings, with several large greenhouses made of colored steel tiles in the middle, dividing the market into several areas.
Such as seafood area, vegetables, frozen and dried goods, fruits, flowers and fish market...
Leng Mo walked to the east, climbed up the stairs, and appeared on the roof after a few minutes.
The moment he reached the roof, he put down the box containing the sniper rifle and then walked around the roof.
First find a way to retreat, then walk to the edge of the building and lie down.
In order to avoid being seen, he lay down to install the sniper rifle, splicing the barrel, pressing the chamber, and connecting the handle and bracket.
He has extremely fast hands and can install things skillfully with his hands without having to use his eyes.
He fixed his eyes on the market, his sniper rifle mounted. Seeing the crowds of people coming and going like ants, he felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.
These people don’t know yet that there is a killer who reaps lives above their heads. This feeling is so strange.
This time, he felt that his life was no longer on the same level as the person in front of him.
Because he was holding a sniper rifle, and the people coming and going were all his targets, and he could kill them as long as he wanted.
A feeling of controlling other people's life and death surges in the body.
He felt that at this moment, he was God, a God who controlled the life and death of others.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and silent music seemed to be playing in the air, and his hands were gracefully assembling the sniper rifle.
He enjoyed this feeling.
In the market monitoring room, from the moment Leng Mo entered the market carrying a long box, Brother Liang's attention was all focused on Leng Mo.
Watch him go upstairs.
Watch him search for an escape route, then watch him mount his sniper rifle.
He was like watching a big show, and while watching, he commented: "It's really professional, the skill of assembling the gun is very high, and the hand speed is very fast.
The only drawback is that I didn’t wear sunglasses, which made me look not cool enough.
And anyone with a hand can kill someone with a sniper rifle."
Shanzi echoed repeatedly: "Brother Liang is right. If Brother Liang had a gun, not to mention a sniper rifle, even a pistol, he could just go over and fire a few shots and that would be it.
There's no need to go through so much trouble."
Brother Liang nodded: "I thought I could learn some killing skills, but now I am disappointed!
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