I don't have a system but I have a hammer

But even so, I didn't recognize the fat man immediately, but checked the position of his neck extremely cautiously. After confirming that his face was not disguised with a hood, I walked into the parking lot by looking around...

My sudden appearance immediately aroused the vigilance of the driver. Without thinking about it, he quickly closed the car door, lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened, and pretended to check back and forth under the car, as if I was very busy...

But only I know that this guy is actually watching my steps through the gap under the car...

"Leader, someone is here..."

In fact, the fat man had already noticed something was wrong just now, but he didn't dare to make too much movement. After all, if this small van makes any big movements, the body will start to shake. It's hard not to remind people of something...

But now that the driver had given instructions, the fat man could only bite the bullet and open the lid of the wooden box, and straightly got back into the wooden box, like a little mouse that got into a hole in the wall when it heard a huge noise...

And as the distance from the van got closer, I realized that the driver's forearm was still injured?

My eyes froze for a moment, and the pace under my feet couldn't help but quicken a bit...

"Damn, it seems to be coming for us..."

Seeing me getting to the van, the driver's eyes immediately flashed sharply, and without even thinking about it, he quickly got into the cab and was about to drive away...

But unfortunately, before the car started, I was blocked by the oncoming me...

"Hey, boy, tell your leader, there is a guy with a broken limb, I want to meet him!"

...

10 minutes later...

The sixth floor of the nameless hotel…

Room 601…

The fat man who has taken a bath and eaten, both his appearance and his mental state, are much more refreshed than before. The only thing that remains the same is his frowning brows and gloomy eyes flashing from time to time...

As for the driver, as soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the sofa exhaustedly. After only a few seconds, there was a heart-rending sound of sound sleep...

"Number Seven, tell me, there is no outsider here..."

Hearing the fat man's words, I glanced at the driver who was lying on the sofa sleeping soundly, and silently lit a cigarette...

"He's your new recruit's assistant?"

The fat man nodded slightly, lit a cigarette in the same way, and not only sighed but slowly exhaled...

"He's the guard I just promoted..."

Then he sighed self-deprecatingly...

"Hey, I lost all the officials, what kind of guards are there..."

Seeing his disappointed face, I could only comfort him...

"At least you are still alive, and it is not difficult to restore the official position. I will help you find a way when the time comes..."

But he interrupted with a sneer...

"Forget it, after so many years of hard work, I finally ended up in this position, this kind of official, it doesn't matter..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that Fatty is different from before. It seems that there is a little more... resentment?

"You are wrong. It is precisely because of this that you need the official to be reinstated. Don't worry, I have a few documents about the high-level Huaxia in my hand. When I get rid of the priest, you can use it to enter the real center of power..."

It's a pity that the fat man with a gloomy face didn't seem to pay attention to the first half of the sentence at all, but...

"Count me in, the priest is so difficult, it's always good to have more helpers..."

Looking at the hidden deep hatred in his eyes and his slightly clenched fists, I only thought for a few seconds before resolutely rejecting his proposal...

"It's not that you are not allowed to help, the main thing is that you have more important things to do, I don't want to..."

However, before I finished speaking, the fat man started to laugh angrily like a surge of energy and blood, and even his breathing began to become rapid along with the extremely fast speaking speed...

"Damn, what is more important than resolving the priest now? You just said that I will be reinstated in the future, but the premise of all this is that the priest must be solved first? Otherwise, the meaning of reinstatement where?"

"Also, no matter whether it's the team leader or my uncle, they are all half of my relatives, and the former even saved my life. If they don't help them avenge because they are afraid of death, how disappointed will they be down here? "

"Yes, I know you are a top-notch killer. A mere priest can't help you, but I just want to kill him with my own hands. If I can't, then I will feel sorry for them for the rest of my life. Damn, I have to kill him with my own hands. he…"

"I still want to..."

The fat man, who was getting more and more excited as he spoke, suddenly paused when he said the last few words, lowered his head in grief, then rubbed his red eyes that were shining with self-blame, and fell into silence...

I didn't disturb his silent silence, because I knew that after so many days, he must have held a lot of resentment and guilt in his heart, but the remark just now was definitely not enough to vent his negative emotions, so the rest, just Can wait for him to digest by himself, or find a place to vent...

Similarly, now I dare not arrange any missions for him, because he is full of revenge, just like me a few years ago, he can't listen to any persuasion, and he can't carry out any missions...

Unless, the priest died in front of him!

1 minutes…

2 minutes…

The long silence made the atmosphere in the room gradually dull. If the guard on the sofa hadn't suddenly snored like thunder, the atmosphere might have lasted until tomorrow morning...

Seeing that the fat man's breathing has recovered, and his eyes are no longer full of resentment, I opened up the conversation box...

"I will take care of the matter of the priest. The most important thing for you right now is to take your parents over. I will arrange for you to go abroad when the time comes..."

The fat man shook his head expressionlessly...

"No, they're already dead..."

I was breathless for a moment, and only then did I realize what he meant by "I still want to" just now, and then I realized why he was so angry, and I understood why he wanted to kill the enemy himself...

Still, one step late...

With deep self-blame, I sigh quietly...

"Sorry, if I could have gone earlier, the second elder wouldn't have... oh..."

However, in the face of my sincere apology without any falsehood, Fatty still remained expressionless...

"I can't blame you for this. Although I have been in China, I have been paying attention to things abroad, and I often talk about you with my uncle, so I know that you have your troubles and your concerns. , After all, you are not a god, and you cannot take care of everyone..."

"Besides, some things cannot be avoided, and we can only do our best. This is what you taught me..."

As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled in relief...

"If you can, no, just take me as I beg you, I still had concerns at the beginning, but now I..."

At this moment, his eyes are as calm as water, but the words he speaks are as decisive as those of a dying person...

"There's nothing left to miss..."