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"Let's go!" Yin Hui simply turned around and took a group of people to the restaurant for a big meal.

Even if they are hungry for ten days and half a month, the world will not change anything because of them... Of course, except that these people may starve to death.

It's not the time to eat now, so there are basically not many people, except for the special forces who are like a bear who are eating special food.

When the special forces saw Yin Hui, they hurriedly called them over.

"Today's braised pork tastes good, you can try it!" After saying that, the special forces raised their chopsticks. The braised pork that was fat but not greasy but thin but not tiring and emitting a strong fragrance made people feel like they were just a glance.

"Looking at how delicious this guy eats, I'm hungry." The scalpel didn't stop here for a long time. He walked to the food window and took a meal and sat here to eat a lot.

"Let's go." Yin Hui led everyone to the window, and after making a meal, he started eating here.

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"Boss, there should be no danger here, right?" In a deserted desert area, two people were walking hard near an oasis.

"Let's camp here." said the older guy, who looked a little older, threw the crutch in his hand on the ground and sat under a coconut tree to enjoy the cool air.

Another thin guy took out a red peach from the bag he threw on the ground. The peach seemed to have been burned by the sun for too long, so it was already shriveled.

He handed the peach to the old man and said, "Master, eat something."

The old man's eyes were filled with anger and he cursed: "Monkey, I have taught you how many times I have taught you a lesson. This peach cannot be eaten under any circumstances. Have you forgotten?"

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"Why, Master?" the monkey asked, looking at the old man's dry lips.

"Fuck me, bring me water. Didn't you see that I'm almost thirsty?" The old man suddenly shouted angrily.

After being yelled by the old man, the monkey hurriedly took out a basin for water from his bag, walked to the only lake in the oasis, and poured a large basin of water.

He carefully brought the basin to the old man. The old man seemed to have never seen water in his life and locked up. Seeing the water level gradually dropping, the monkey doubted whether the old man's stomach was burst.

"Ah, this water is so sweet." The old man smiled slightly, then sat up from the ground and patted the sand on his butt.

The monkey jumped to the lake with agility, poured a basin of water, and drank it. It was not until his stomach was stretched out to make it smooth, and finally raised his head and looked around.

There are endless beaches around it, and it is like climbing to the sky if you want to go out.

"Monkey, let's set up camp here." The old man took out a tent from his bag, opened it, and set up a temporary residence.

"Master, the queen will not catch up with you again." The monkey asked with lingering fear when the two sat in the tent to rest.

When he talked about the word "Queen", the old man's face was full of anger. He clenched his fists with both hands, and made a scramble of bones.

"Queen, hum, damn queen. When my strength is restored to 100%, I will definitely let you break into pieces."

His eyes were full of hatred, and he looked into the distance, as if he was trapped in deep memories.

The monkey didn't dare to ask more, but just dressed tremblingly beside the old man.

After a while, the old man's expression recovered slightly. He looked at the monkey and said, "What do you think of the Gu King?"

The monkey thought about it and answered seriously: "Crazy, cunning, fierce and vicious, unforgivable!"

"Do you think he is reliable?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Is it reliable?" The monkey was stunned for a moment and stared at the old man in surprise: "Master, what do you mean...you doubt him!"

"Yes!" the old man sighed: "Why did all the people he arranged to join the two camps betrayed? Why did he guide the queen here even though he knew that the queen was a threat to us?"

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"So, that Gu King is indeed suspicious!" The monkey cursed: "I knew that kid was not a good thing."

"What do you think we should do?" The Gu Wang looked at the monkey with deep eyes, looking at him with a look of the heavenly being the one who was about to give great responsibility.

"I think the first thing to do is to find evidence!" The monkey said softly: "After all, we have been with our colleagues for so long, so we can't just say... "Crack!" After that, he made a head-cutting position.

"Indeed, we can't do this." The old man smiled: "So I decided to send you this task and ask you to help me find evidence of the rebellion of the Gu King. If there is enough evidence, you can kill first and then report!" The old man took another sip of water, letting his dry body be moisturized by the water, which made him feel so good.

"Well, master, don't worry, I'll go find the Gu King tomorrow morning!" The monkey said as he was about to fall back and go to bed.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" The old man impatiently hit the monkey in the face: "Who fucked you to sleep?"

The monkey was covered.

First of all, he didn't know when the master was so serious, and he learned to use the fashionable term "makes" and he didn't know why the master wanted to hit him.

He was stunned on the spot and looked at the old man for no reason.

"What the hell are you doing? Go and track the Gu King for me quickly. Also notify the rest of the people and come here to gather. I think it's time for us to take action."

Looking at the old man's expression that was not like a joke, the monkey nodded solemnly. After storing a certain amount of water with his short and thin body, he walked out of the tent that made people linger.

Alas, what an unforgettable old guy.

The monkey walked on the desert with hot feet, looked up at the vicious sun, and cursed in his heart.

"Damn, I'll accompany you here, so I'll tie you a tent and bring you a basin of water. It would be fine if you let me rest here all night, but... I don't even let you stay overnight here, what's the fuck?" He walked and scolded. The water he had just drunk seemed to have been evaporated by the vicious sun. Now he felt dizzy and his lips were dry.

However, he still tried his best to maintain his rationality. He understood that if he fell down here, he would never be able to get up in his life.

Didi, didi!

At this moment, the golden watch on the monkey's hand rang out loud, as if the alarm clock was ringing.

He quickly took the watch off his hand and looked at the line of small words on it: "The plan went smoothly!"

He smiled and then cursed: "I didn't expect that the damn Tushizi would have a few tricks and get into it so easily."

The old man sitting in the tent also looked at the watch with a look of satisfaction on his hand with a light blue fluorescent look, and nodded with relief.

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In the luxurious underground mall, a guy in a suit walked calmly on the sidewalk. If you don’t look carefully, you will never find any difference. But if you look carefully at the watch that emits fluorescent light on his hands, you will find that this watch is actually exactly the same as the watch of the old man and the monkey.

This watch is specially created for four people. They are four core members of the Death Organization.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the alarm ringing coming from his watch, found an empty corner, took the watch off his arm, and looked carefully.

When he saw the words above that were very smooth, he also showed a look of relief on his face.

"This guy is not as powerful as he imagined, and he didn't get into it until then."

He lowered his arm, looked around, and confirmed that no one was paying attention to him, so he walked out of the corner and walked through the crowd with a swagger.

From the third floor to the fourth floor, his eyes began to become anxious.

The eyes changed back and forth between shops, trying to find his goal.

This is his 1,023rd mission. Logically, I shouldn't be nervous.

But now his heart was unconsciously suppressed, because the person he was going to kill this time would make them feel terrified just by listening to the name.

Jesus.

Yes, Jesus.

This is not the name of a god, but the name of a killer.

This is a legend in the killer world. He performed missions dozens of times, but never failed once. He only took one business every month, and the money from this business was enough for him to live for several lifetimes.

He killed people not only for making money, but also for interest. He felt that if he didn't see blood for a few days, his whole body would itch and his body would feel uncomfortable. Sometimes he could not stand it anymore, and he would shoot himself to see what color of blood was.

He wants to remind himself at all times that he cannot live without this bright red and terrifying color in his life.

However, just a few days ago, this senior who could be worshipped as a god received a challenge letter.

Another killer said he was going to challenge him.

What he was going to challenge was how to track him within two days and shoot a bullet into his brain.

Jesus just smiled at this. Such an arrogant guy should teach him some lessons. He must let him know that the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation are to respect his elders.

The man in the suit quietly passed through the crowd. Every time his eyes moved a place, a bang would sound in his mind. He wanted to simulate the best time and angle for his opponent to shoot at him from the place he saw, so that he could dodge quickly.

But to his disappointment, he walked around the entire fourth floor, but still couldn't find his target.

He hated Jesus clearly, and even feared that he would forget him, so he ate a photo of him into his stomach. Although he was not sure whether this would work or not, he was not stingy with this small sacrifice for life.

Because he knew in his heart that if he failed, he would not only lose his reputation, but his life.

At this time, he realized that his opponent was not simple. His eyes were busy looking at everyone here, and no one brought him a dangerous aura.

A real killer, even if he stands in front of you, you will not feel the danger aura on him.

But he is different. He has a strong ability to identify the aura of a killer. Even if a killer is more than ten meters away from him in the crowd, he can still feel the dangerous aura emitted from him.

He leaned his body to one side, with a decadent smile on his face. Perhaps he had failed.

Click.

A tiny voice came into his ears.

He immediately walked out of the wall, and he knew what the click sound was.

That sound was the sound of loading the gun.

He knew he had lost, and he had already lost the moment the gunfire came into his ears.
To be continued...