Chapter 257: Old man cutting wood

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On New Year's Eve, the capital city, Nice Cafe with no guests, welcomes a man of 30 years of age who is not tall but full of body. ｛Starter｝
"This is the money for the last coffee."
The short-haired man walked steadily to the counter, and said to a white man in his forties, who was sitting in the counter, lightly.
Then he took out the black wallet from his pocket, took out a 1958 10 yuan bronze franc coin, and put it on the counter.
The white man picked up the coin from the counter without changing his face, looked at it for a few seconds, and then passed it to the other party, saying, "A friend has paid for you."
Next, the white man left the high stool in the counter, stood up and walked into a small door behind him.
After a short while, the white man was carrying a black suitcase when he walked out of it again.
"This is what that friend left for you."
The white man slowly put the black suitcase on the counter and said slowly.
The short-haired man picked up the black suitcase on the counter and walked away without a word.
The white man looked at the sturdy man in a dark blue custom suit and walked out of the door carrying a black suitcase. He disappeared into the darkness of the night, then closed his eyes, walked to the door, closed the door, and closed the door.
After returning to the hotel room, the short-haired man took off his suit, and the black tights revealed his strong figure.
Put the black suitcase on the table and unlock the combination lock of the suitcase. I saw the gun parts that had been dismantled inside, and a yellow file portfolio.
Wang Le, a person from Feicheng, Jiangnan, 26 years old. One of the five great families in Beijing. The fiance of the daughter of Mu's family has participated in the underground fighting in Beijing and defeated the 36-game winning streak of the underground fighting king spiker. His personal force value reached the highest. Level, five stars.
Looking at the introduction of the mission in the file of the file, the short-haired man finally understood why the owner of the gold requested a long-range sniper target. It turned out that this man named Wang Le was so powerful.
However, the short-haired man's mouth was sneered, and he sneered, saying secretly: "If it wasn't for Jin Zhu's request, I wouldn't mind cutting the target's neck with a knife myself. Underground fighting is just a joke. If my mourner participates in the underground Fighting, hey, all your opponents don't want to walk out of the ring alive. "
Put away the documents about the assassination mission, the mourner's eyes flashed the war, murmured to himself: "I really want to meet the mysterious masters in this land for a while."
Of course, this warfare was not issued by Wang Le, the target, but the mysterious masters that the mourner learned from Master.
He had already entered the killer field when he was eight years old, studying from Europa's most powerful killer king, Scorpio.
Scorpio, like him, was a Chinese who moved to Europa in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. However, with the passage of time, Scorpio and the mourner generation, although still yellow-skinned and black-eyed, have long been westernized. Today's fashionable words are banana people, "the yellow skin is outside and the white skin is inside", and the "yellow skin and white heart". Their living customs and logic are the same as those of foreigners, and they are no longer descendants of dragons.
The mourner remembered that the only time that Master Scorpio failed in the mission was on the land where the ancestors lived, and therefore also paid the price of an arm before fleeing back to Europa.
In addition, when several colleagues in the group performed missions in Africa, they encountered the mysterious army of this ancient civilization, and eventually the entire army was annihilated, and no one could return to Europa alive.
This makes the Scorpio Killer Group very taboo about this land, and even some fear, because it is too mysterious.
According to Master Scorpio, he told the mourner that the mission failed. That year, his mission was to enter a scenic area and kill the wealthy Hong Kong businessmen who were on vacation. According to the plan, in the evening, bypass the road in the scenic area. Entered from Houshan, which has never been developed.
When he entered the mountain, he happened to meet an old man who cut wood from the mountain down the mountain.
The mourner always remembered Master's expression when he told the old man, and he saw a ghost.
Because Master Scorpio and the old man who cut firewood met less than two meters on the mountain trail, the old man suddenly asked him, "Come here to kill?"
Master Scorpio was stupid at that time. Because this task was extremely confidential, how could an ordinary local farmer know, but as a top killer, Master Scorpio responded quickly and had to shoot a gun.
However, I did not expect that the old man responded faster than him. Before the Master Scorpio could see clearly, the old man had floated in front of him, and the hatchet in his hand had chopped his arm early.
"I'm the owner of the mountain here. Keep one side safe. You've gone the wrong place. It's not an example."
The old man carried Scorpio's right arm, which was cut by a hatchet, and threw it into the mountain. A white tiger flew out, biting his arm and drilling into the mountain forest. The old man went down the mountain and lost such a sentence.
In retrospect, although the funeral is full of warfare, it is still a bit fortunate. This temporary mission does not need to go to the mountains to kill the target, otherwise the ghost knows if it will encounter the same thing as Master Scorpio.
If at that time another old man jumped out and chopped him with a hatchet, there would be no reason to go.
"Recently Yangyang's body is getting worse and worse. I plan to take him to take a look at the country in the New Year. I heard that there is a powerful authority to treat the icing disease."
In the house of Su family, a woman who looked forty years old, was well-maintained and had a good temperament, said with a strong smile on her face.
"What evil did my Su family make, and brought this sin to Yangyang?" He sighed, sighing with tears in the eyes of a small, grandmother with red hair and white hair.
Su Zhendong, who was sitting on the main sofa, glanced at his wife, and couldn't help but grin with a bitter smile: "What kind of sin is not wrong, although this generation of Lao Tzu came out of the blood of the corpse mountains and created sin, But this is all for the country, and there should be blessings. Besides, I haven't seen the old ghosts of Marx's home yet, and there are no fewer evils than Su Zhendong, why is there no such strange disease ?! "
"Mi Hui ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yunping hasn't returned home a few times along the coast this year, has he?" At this moment, the old lady took the woman's hand and said with grief and sadness.
Mi Hui smiled with satisfaction and said, "He is busy with work, but he will come back whenever he has time, which is much better than in previous years."
Sunan, who was sitting beside him all the time, looked at his little aunt and his grandma with strange faces, and only sighed, "This is injustice!"
If it wasn't grandma's stubbornness at the beginning, nothing would happen later.
When Su Nan thought of the existence of Wang Le, and then thought of his uncle and his brother Su Yang, it was a headache. If the uncle was a bitter person, Su Yang did not have such a strange disease, then he Sunan also He can stand on Wang Le's side with confidence, and must use all means to get Wang Le to the big family of the Su family and recognize his ancestors.
However, the little aunt is a man of good virtues, knowledgeable, gentle, and sincere
Simply put, he can take a woman like a little uncle in the future, and he will wake up smiling when he sleeps.
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