Doomsday Traveler System

The wild goose passes without a trace and the dusk falls, and the wind flows in the blink of an eye. Qin Bin, who is lying on a park bench at night, is also looking at the bright moon in the sky. The bright moon reminds him of another world, Liao Sha, but at this time he He knew very well in his heart that in any mission, he could not put his children's personal relationship in it, as it would affect his reaction and judgment.

"Xiao Qin." A familiar voice came from behind, and Qin Bin immediately sat up from the bench: "Boss Chen, are you here?"

It was Lao Chen who came. He came to Qin Bin wearing brand-new clothes and a kind smile. This time he didn't buy anything for Qin Bin. He just sat next to Qin Bin and looked around. After making sure that there were no other homeless people around, Lao Chen smiled and handed Qin Bin a cigarette.

Qin Bin took the cigarette and said impatiently, "Boss Chen, look at my work."

Old Chen laughed, lit the lighter and put it in front of Qin Bin's mouth: "Look at you, I'm starting to worry now."

"I, I don't want to live like this anymore. You are right. Only money can change my fate. Since you are willing to help me, I naturally don't want to give up."

"Are you sure you're ready?"

"Well, sure."

"Okay, let me tell you about the job first."

Qin Bin's heart rose to his throat. The hard camouflage these days will finally pay off, and the members of the Young Eagle Squad in the business car are also in the same mood. They sit around and look at each other. Covering his ears with his hands, he listened carefully to the conversation between Qin Bin and Lao Chen in the headset.

Old Chen stood up slowly and took a sharp puff of the cigarette beside his mouth: "Do you remember what you said before?"

"what?"

"As long as it doesn't violate the crime, you are willing to accept it."

Qin Bin nodded vigorously: "Well, I remember."

"I'll tell you what this job requires you to do." Old Chen turned around and looked at Qin Bin seriously: "Escape!"

Qin Bin raised his head and looked at Lao Chen in confusion: "Escape? Escape from what?"

"Escape!"

"Old Chen, what do you mean? Why didn't I understand, what does this have to do with work? Besides, why did I run for my life?" Qin Bin was also puzzled. He had never heard of anyone earning money by running for his life. work.

Old Chen smiled meaningfully: "In this society, you don't know the hobbies of many people, especially those rich people. They have played all kinds of entertainment in the world, and those who are most attracted to those who are looking for excitement Do you know what money is?"

Qin Bin shook his head.

"It's fate, it's hunting. They are willing to pay a lot of money for a hunt."

"Hunting? What do you mean?"

"They pay, we provide the venue and provide weapons and equipment with live ammunition. Within a certain range, they chase the target and kill it. If the target escapes, it is their failure. However, even if these hunters fail, they will have no loss. However, the prey will also have weapons and equipment, but if they fail, the loss will be their own life. If the prey succeeds, he will leave the scene with a large amount of cash, and live a life without worrying about food and clothing. And the prey, of course, is you work!"

Qin Bin stared at Lao Chen dumbfounded, his hands had unconsciously clenched into fists: "You mean those rich people paid for my life?" Even if Qin Bin smashed his head, he couldn't think of such a reality. It turned out that those missing homeless people actually passed away in this way. They became the prey of the hunter and died in the pursuit of the hunter.

In the business car outside the park, if it hadn't been for Ding Xiaoxiao and Xiong Wenxiong Wu's stop, Mu Shuxue would have rushed into the park to beat Lao Chen. Naturally, she couldn't hold back the murderous aura surging in her heart.

Old Chen leaned on Qin Bin's shoulder and said with a smile: "No, you just said the opposite. The rich bought your destiny, but your destiny is in your own hands. As long as you can escape from the hunting ground, you will Get astronomical amounts of cash."

While talking, Lao Chen took out 50 cash from his trouser pocket and put it in Qin Bin's hands: "This is a deposit. If you want, there will be more later, at least this amount." Turning back and forth in front of Qin Bin's eyes, Qin Bin understood that the amount that Lao Chen finally told him was [-].

Although Qin Bin wanted to arrest Lao Chen directly in his heart at this time, he suppressed his anger. At this time, he already understood that the old Chen in front of him was only responsible for contacting the prey, and the person behind him was the culprit. In order to get information about the Shadow Seam organization, Qin Bin can't reveal his identity yet: "Boss Chen, I still don't understand. If you provide real guns and live ammunition, the prey will run away by itself. Isn't it afraid that the prey will turn around?" Killed the hunter?"

Old Chen was very happy about Qin Bin's question. He knew that the reason why Qin Bin could ask such a question showed that Qin Bin still retained his sensitivity in the army. The higher the quality of the prey, the higher his reward would be: "I can tell you clearly that the weapons and equipment in your hands are only assault rifles made by our hunting club, and the guns used by hunters are professional sniper rifles. I believe you understand the difference between the two."

Hunting Club, this is the first time Qin Bin heard the name of this organization, but now Qin Bin knows why Zhong Wei and Chen Jia have a self-made assault rifle in front of their corpses, and all the sniper rifles appear on their corpses. The scars from the bullets turned out to be a battle between the hunter and the prey. This kind of battle with a gap from the beginning is destined to make it difficult for the prey to escape.

Seeing Qin Bin who started to hesitate, Lao Chen decided to add fire: "You are someone who used to be in the army. Those hunters are just rich people who are used to living a corrupt life. There is a physical gap between you. And if you have mastered the professional knowledge of the army, you will naturally have the means to deal with those rich people who hold high-end weapons but cannot use them accurately. Although your weapons and equipment are poor, you have physical fitness, so this is fair."

At this time, Qin Bin didn't care about the gap between the prey and the hunter at all. He was full of question marks. He didn't know why these rich people were so bored to the point of hunting with other people's lives. Looking for pleasure, and as a former policeman, Qin Bin naturally understands the reason. He thinks of some words he has read in books, some definitions of killing, and Qin Bin is also thinking about his first time. The feeling of a murder, the uncontrollable terror, accompanied Qin Bin for a long time. During that time, he had seen many psychiatrists and read many books on this topic.

It's hard for Qin Bin to imagine that the fear of killing people in the past will evolve into a different kind of pleasure in the hearts of the rich. They even began to pursue more exciting killing games, using human beings as a source of excitement.