Federal capital.

Noble District.

A heavily guarded villa.

"Tongtong, is there any news today?" A calm male voice rang.

"Things in heaven, president." A girl's voice responded.

"That ocean is dangerous - besides this, is there anything worth paying attention to?" the man said.

"Yes, someone died in Changning Iron and Armor Research Department." Tongtong said.

"...What's the news?" the man said speechlessly.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, black leather gloves with fingers on both hands, his eyes were bright, and he had just lit a cigar.

"Yes, this is not news at all, but it's on the news." Tongtong said.

The man sucked a cigar and said, "So that's what... who died?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the two of them.

"It's me."

The man suddenly looked back and saw a young man wearing a pullover sweatshirt standing in front of the window. "Who is your sacred?"

The man asked with his eyes narrowed.

The boy didn't speak, but his face was filled with nostalgia.

suddenly.

In an instant, seven or eight people in black were added to the whole room.

These people were filled with a faint murderous intent, and seemed to be ready to take action at any time.

The air is almost solidified.

The next moment.

Everyone's communicator rang together.

Before they could connect, electronic sounds sounded in the communicator:

"Federal citizen Xiao Hui, the killer, lives in Room 9001, 9th Floor, Unit 1, Building B, Building 10, Changning Nanwan Community, and is single."

"Federal citizen Chai Haoshan, killer, lives in the 15th floor of the apartment, 330, Fifth Avenue, East District, Capital. There is still a room at home..."

"Federal citizen Cheng Hui..."

"Federal citizen Zhao Pei..."

“…”

Everyone changed their colors.

As a killer, your true identity is the most important thing, and organizations have always spent the most effort on covering up their identity.

——As a result, everyone's identities were automatically played by the communicator.

What kind of person can achieve this?

"So that's it... which mansion lord do you represent?" the man asked in a deep voice.

He waved his hand, and the killers immediately stepped back.

But Gu Qingshan didn't care, sat down on the wide sofa, and said with a smile: "Congratulations on finally fulfilling your wish."

"Wish?" the man asked in confusion.

"Yes, become the president of the Killer Guild, and specialize in killers."

“…I don’t quite understand what you mean…”

"I'll get to know you, I'm Gu Qingshan."

"Gu... Qingshan, very good, good name."

"President, he is the guy who was hit and killed by a car in the news." Tongtong whispered.

In the room, there were only three of them.

"Gu Qingshan, do you know who I am?" the man tentatively.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "You are Zhang Yinghao, the president of the Hunter Association."

"What about you? Who are you?" Zhang Yinghao asked.

"I may be a disruptor." Gu Qingshan said.

"What's the matter?"

"The established destiny line of this world."

Gu Qingshan said slowly.

He recalled the first time he met Zhang Yinghao and continued: "Zhang Yinghao, I have seen all your past deeds, and I agree with your ideas and behaviors."

"Now I'll invite you to be my partner and if you agree, I'll take you through something absolutely different."

"It seems that I have no other place to help you except killing people." Gu Qingshan refused directly.

Gu Qingshan smiled slightly and said, "You should know that it's good to follow me. Compared with the two cowards of the Nie Family and Bai Family, I am still different."

"I would like to hear the details." Zhang Yinghao said.

"How to say it, I personally divide the nobles into two types." Gu Qingshan said.

"Two kinds?" Zhang Yinghao said.

"Well, the first type of person found out that he was born with supreme superiority, so he infinitely amplified his own existence, spent money like soil, bullying others with power, not seeking progress, corrupting the reputation of the nobles, and turning into a cancer of the entire country." Gu Qingshan said.

"Interesting, what about the second type?" Zhang Yinghao said.

"The second type is like you, or rather, someone like your second uncle." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Yinghao put down the cigar and sat upright.

Gu Qingshan continued: "Without eternal power and without ever-stable social structure, only by strengthening oneself and making oneself an unparalleled strong man can we lead human civilization to continue in any favorable and difficult situations."

"You are the real nobles, although the older generation doesn't like people like you very much."

Tongtong listened aside, and couldn't help but whisper: "Damn... Boss, why does his thoughts exactly the same as yours..."

Zhang Yinghao was also a little lost and hesitated: "Do you really think so?"

"You also saw that the people from the Ninth Mansion want to kill me." Gu Qingshan said.

"So, we did reach an agreement on the concept... But I really don't know what you want to do. After all, a large group of people under me follow me to make a living. It's not enough to have ideals alone. Do you have any practical projects?" Zhang Yinghao said in confusion.

"It's not the time yet... There are some things that you shouldn't know too early, but you need to be prepared. We will do something practical next time we meet." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhang Yinghao was silent and counted breaths.

——So mysterious?

What is the other party’s origin?

When I came to the Killer Guild, it was obvious that I wanted to assassinate some people in the dark. What other purpose could I have?

"First of all, my organization will not kill the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, the pregnant, the ordinary people, or the good, in short, not kill innocent people." Zhang Yinghao said.

"Don't worry, it's because of this that I'm willing to come to you." Gu Qingshan said.

"Then we reached another consensus - but if you are not from the Nine Palaces, which organization do you belong to?" Zhang Yinghao tentatively said again.

"I didn't think it out." Gu Qingshan said frankly.

"...I haven't even thought of the organization's name?" Zhang Yinghao hesitated.

"We just told us that we didn't think it out."

"……are you serious?"

"If you have the ability, you want a name." Gu Qingshan couldn't help but say.

Zhang Yinghao stopped and frowned.

If you want an organization name...it's not okay...

——But what exactly does this organization do?

He asked Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan shrugged and said, "This has something to do with what we are going to kill - I will tell you when we meet next time."

He walked to the window and was about to leave. Zhang Yinghao's voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Wait a moment!"

"Yeah? Is there something else?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Just you said, if there is really something to kill, I have to arrange all the people - after all, so many people are following me, you have to give me some family expenses." Zhang Yinghao spread his hands and said.
To be continued...