The confusing truth is getting farther and farther away, and the devil is a coincidence.

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

The confusing truth is getting farther and farther away, and the devil is a coincidence.

"I also know a lot of killers like you who are unorganized. From the fact that you can enter my safe house quietly, it means that you are very capable." The release smiled slightly, and then walked to the coffee table to pour Zhang Dabiao's mouth. A cup of tea.

Zhang Dabiao was stunned again, and he regarded himself as a killer?

But if you think about it carefully, it is not a killer who is doing this? After all, his confidentiality measures are done well, and it can even be said to be in all aspects, including the other party cleaning himself. He may not necessarily not believe in others. Maybe this is the hidden identity of others. What is the means?

After all, there is an old saying that the big hidden in the city, and there is another saying that there are rats and rats. There must be a reason why killers can find this place. Otherwise, how can the task be published and how can the reward be sent?

"Do you want to make money?" Brother Press looked at the very vigilant guy in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

However, the more cautious he is, the more satisfied he is. For a killer, superb skills are actually only one aspect, and the most important thing is his cautious quality.

"I want to!" Zhang Dabiao nodded with a calm face, but he couldn't help feeling strange again.

"There's a good task now. If a woman kills her, you can get five million. Remember, it's pounds!" Brother Release said, while Guru Guru poured water all over the tea bowl and reached out to ask for advice. Zhang Dabiao drinks tea.

Woman, five million pounds.

As soon as these words were spoken, they once again subverted Zhang Dabiao's perception.

So much money is just for a woman? So what is the origin of this woman? He couldn't help but think of Han Meili at home.

To be honest, he doubted whether Wang Hanlin secretly hired the killer to kill Han Meili to defraud huge amounts of insurance.

After all, Wang Hanlin can even sell his wife, so what can’t be done?

"I won't drink tea, let's talk about the task." At this moment, Zhang Dabiao looked like I was very interested.

Brother Fu smiled in his heart, as if the master in front of him had already boarded his pirate ship.

What is the most terrifying thing in this world? Some people say it is money, but for Brother Fu, who is used to life and death, the most terrifying thing is the kind of person who has no desires and no desires.

A person who likes money is often easier to control.

Brother Killer opened the drawer under the coffee table, then took out a notebook, opened it and flipped it out, and a yellowed photo appeared in his hand.

Seeing the familiar outline in the photo, Zhang Dabiao widened his eyes because the person in the photo was Han Meili.

He searched for everything without any effort. This time, he finally came to the right place and was the first time he had come into contact with the truth. He felt that his heart was all in his throat.

He was very excited and could not hide the excitement that he could not hide. It was his excitement that made Brother Fu look alert.

The next second, Zhang Dabiao had already pounced on him, and Brother Fu's expression changed. At this critical moment, all the glass on the window shattered, and a bullet hit the center of the sofa.

The killer turned pale and rolled on the spot. Fortunately, he realized the danger emitted by Zhang Dabiao just now, and his body instinctively wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately, at this time, another bullet came one after another, as if His tricks were expected.

Bang!

Blood was sprinkled, and the red and white objects directly sprayed Zhang Dabiao's face. At the same time, Zhang Dabiao threw Brother Fu to the ground heavily.

The blood stained the floor red, and Brother Press's eyes were full of confusion. He didn't even figure out what was going on at the last moment of death.

Not to mention him, even Zhang Dabiao didn't understand it.

I finally found the real owner, but the person died. Is there anything more fucking than this?

Zhang Dabiao stood up and looked at the window, not worried that the killer would pull the trigger mercilessly at him. He even looked forward to the killer continuing to shoot at him, because then he could lock the other party.

But unfortunately, after two consecutive shots, there was no movement on the other side.

Zhang Dabiao ran to the window in anger and shouted angrily, "I'm sorry, you're annoyed, come out, if you have the ability, come out, hide in the dark and pretend to be garlic with me. Are you calling someone? Come out, what's the matter

If you have the ability to come to me!"

At that moment, he was like a furious tiger, and his mind had lost its mind.

Just one second away, maybe he could know who hired the murderer to kill Han Meili.

Unfortunately, in this second, he was getting further and further away from the truth.

What's even more unfortunate is that the spiritual consciousness released did not capture any dangerous aura.

Zhang Dabiao held the window and gasped heavily. The transition of mental consumption made his face turn white into a piece of paper, and beans-like sweat beads fell off.

This release envoy has a grudge against Cao Laoer, but now Cao Laoer's life and death are uncertain, and the Cao family still needs to use his hands to eradicate the Wu family. In other words, the Cao family has no reason to kill the release envoy.

Could it be that the killer killed the publisher?

But why do killers do this? Without the publisher, how do they contact the organization and how do they get bounty?

After all, being a killer is more careful than the other, and having a stable mission and sufficient bounty is not just a good channel.

The Wu family is even more unlikely to do this, so they can only be the person who hides behind them and wants to kill Han Meili.

Or, he killed the escort in front of him, just to give him eye drops.

If so, wouldn’t Han Meili be...

Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up, and the fragments of memory in his mind were also mobilized at this time.

From the time he came to Suzhou and Hangzhou, he has screened all the suspicious people around him. In his opinion, the other party must have mastered his whereabouts.

But at this moment, the phone in my pocket suddenly buzzed, and I took it out and saw that it was Wu Xuan.

"Zhang Dabiao, my dad is dead..." Wu Xuan's voice was almost out of control on the phone.

Zhang Dabiao felt a cold wind blowing on his back. What is this? Is it a lure to get out of the mountain?

Slot! These Suzhou and Hangzhou people are too good at playing, aren’t they?

"Don't turn off the phone, wait for me." After saying that, Zhang Dabiao jumped down the window.

This voice attracted many neighbors. When Zhang Dabiao broke out of the window, everyone was shocked and disappeared before they even had time to take out their cell phones.

While running, Zhang Dabiao entered the location signal of Cao Xuan's mobile phone number. Seeing that the person was not far away in front of him, Zhang Dabiao's heart suddenly felt aroused because he found that there was no one on the road he was walking, no

The car didn't even sound.

"Zhang Dabiao!"

A voice suddenly came, and Zhang Dabiao looked up at the window on the second floor.

At this time, a black sniper rifle had already pointed at his head.
Chapter completed!