According to the different types of weapons, the Four Seasons Tower divides its killers into three levels:

The first gear is various close-fitting fighting equipment, such as daggers, steel wires, scissors, thin iron chains, sword weapons, eight-slashing swords, etc.;

The second gear is a pistol, which has different models. For example, the m9 from Yang Saobei belongs to this gear;

The third level is naturally a sniper rifle, which can kill a single target with a living target from a thousand meters away.

These three levels have price ranges for reference. After evaluating the target, Sijilou will make a final quote based on the price range of the three levels and pass the price to the employer through an intermediary.

For example, their evaluation price of target Guo Dalu this time is 500,000.

But the assessment proved to be quite outrageously wrong, and they also paid the heavy price of "losing an excellent killer with mature experience".

Of course, as a killer organization, Sijilou has never had the saying of revenge. Business is business. If the employer does not accept their second quotation, then Guo Dalu will have nothing to do with them.

Fortunately, the employer quickly gave a positive answer, 2 million, and the target was removed within 24 hours.

After receiving the reply, the person in charge of the Autumn Department immediately dispatched "Autumn No. 2".

The removal of the "target Guo Dalu" has been quietly launched again.

...

Grocery Store.

"So, is Xiao Xun's illness really because of that piece of jade Guanyin?"

After Guo Dalu finished his second treatment for Yang Xun, he came out of the studio and Yang Lingjiang asked this question again. This time, her attitude became much more serious and serious.

Guo Dalu glanced at her and did not answer. The repeated questions and answers were really troublesome, not to mention that this question was suspected of questioning his profession.

Yang Lingjiang understood what he meant, curled his lips, and then quickly smacked his lips at him, silently stuttering, but he didn't know what he was saying.

When Wang Dao saw this scene, his face was quiet and he couldn't help but think of the interactions similar to that had never happened between Jiang and him.

"Brother Wang Dao, I have a question to consult you." Guo Dalu ignored Yang Lingjiang and looked at Wang Dao who insisted on standing there.

"Please say it."

"Have you heard of Siji Tower?" Guo Dalu tried his best tone.

Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was not asking a hotel, and shook his head, "I have never heard of this organization, what do they do?"

"I don't know either, so I thought about asking." Guo Daluodao.

"I'll go back and ask for information for you, and there is news to tell you."

"Okay, thank you first."

"You don't have to be polite." Wang Dao shook his head, and then took the opportunity to say: "I also have a question to ask Mr. Guo."

"you say."

"What I want to ask is that it will not be convenient for Mr. Guo to take time to go to the army in the future and give me some guidance on my soldiers, including me, of course." Wang Dao's attitude was sincere.

"If you have a chance, of course there is no problem." Guo Dalu agreed readily. He still had a good impression of these soldiers who protected the country and defended the people.

"That's great! I'll thank Mr. Guo for my soldiers first."

Guo Dalu smiled and waved his hand, saying, "We don't have to be so polite. By the way, how long will it take for Brother Wang to rest this time?"

"Ten days."

Guo Dalu nodded and thought to himself: "That's good, I can still catch up with the finale behind."

After a while, Yang Xun woke up, walked out of the room, saw his sister at first sight, and shouted: "Sister~"

Yang Lingjiang smiled and nodded at him.

Then Yang Xun turned to look at Wang Dao again, looked at him for a while, and then shouted uncertainly: "Brother Dao?"

Wang Dao was stunned and asked, "Xiao Xun, have you recognized me?"

"Brother Dao." Yang Xun called out affirmatively and walked towards him.

Yang Lingjiang, who had already accepted that his younger brother was getting better, was still very excited when he saw this scene and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Wang Dao looked at Yang Xun and walked towards him with a smile, and was moved, and asked, "Xiao Xun, do you recognize me?"

Yang Xun walked up to him and looked up and said, "You are Brother Dao."

Wang Dao nodded and said "yes" heavily.

"Drink the tea first and then reminisce about the past." At this time, Guo Dalu knocked on the table.

Wang Dao hurriedly said, "Xiao Xun, you go and drink the tea."

Yang Xun nodded and walked over to have tea.

"I'll do it three more times and I'll almost fully recover," Guo Dalu sat on the chair, adjusted his posture, and looked at Yang Lingjiang. "In the past few days, I'll tell him more stories, tell him all kinds of things that have happened to him over the years, and talk about some very typical and popular things that have happened to the outside world over the years, and so on."

"Okay!" Yang Lingjiang learned his lesson this time and stopped asking questions.

"If a person suddenly finds that he has a large blank memory, he will be mentally disintegrated." Guo Dalu explained casually.

Yang Lingjiang nodded. She still understood this principle. In fact, it was not just individuals, but also the entire human society, which developed step by step to today in various stories. Of course, today's story continues.

At noon, Yang Lingjiang treated her to a dinner at the Corruption Pit.

During the meal, Guo Dalu rarely opened up the conversation, recalled the past with great interest, and said a lot of interesting things that happened in society before.

Although Yang Lingjiang and Wang Dao have mostly heard of these things, they are also infected by Guo Dalu's vivid narratives, let alone Yang Xun, who listened very impressedly.

It was not until he got into the car home that Yang Lingjiang suddenly realized: "Guo Dalu was just demonstrating me, right? Teach me how to tell Xiao Xun a story?"

Wang Dao nodded, "I only understood after leaving the restaurant."

Yang Lingjiang stopped talking, his face became a little strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"He is a very amazing person." Even in front of Yang Lingjiang, Wang Dao still made his own objective evaluation of Guo Dalu.

The amazing Guo Dalu was walking in the corruption pit at this time. Because it was a weekend, there were many people in the square, and the popular hotels and clothing stores were all full at this time.

Guo Dalu walked leisurely among the crowd, wandering around, and didn't think about anything complicated in his mind.

A couple came out of the shoe store, a pair of best friends entered the cosmetics store, and a young man wearing a windbreaker entered a noodle shop alone...

In essence, the entire corruption pit is about food, clothing, and dressing.

Guo Dalu walked around for half an hour and was about to return to the grocery store.

At this time, the young man who was eating noodles happened to come out of the noodle restaurant. Maybe he had just eaten noodles and was very hot. He took off his windbreaker and put it on his arm.

I looked around and walked towards the direction of Jieyou Grocery Store, of course, maybe to McDonald's.

Not far away, I suddenly stopped and slowly raised my arm wearing a windbreaker. A cold, dark round hole appeared in the wrapping of the clothes!

The round hole slowly moved with a walking boy across the road. Just as he was about to lock the target, the boy suddenly pointed at this side.

Then the noodle-eating young man found that he was holding a colorful poisonous snake in his hand!

The poisonous snake opened its mouth wide, revealing its poisonous fangs!

The young man who ate noodles was shocked and instinctively threw the poisonous snake to the ground. In a flash, he found that what he threw out was his windbreaker and a pistol equipped with a silencer tube!

His mind was dazed for a moment, and he quickly squatted down to pick up his clothes and pistol. However, as soon as his hand held the handle of the gun, he suddenly felt a cool breeze swept across his neck.

It was late autumn at this time, and the cool breeze was naturally the autumn breeze, but I don’t know where the autumn breeze came from.

The young man who squatted there, as if he had turned into a thinker.

A drop of blood dripped silently from the throat.

On the 2nd of autumn, it also leaves with the autumn wind.

...

The boy across the road continued to move forward, turned around at the intersection in front, and entered the Grasshop for Jieyou.

From beginning to end, he never looked back.
Chapter completed!