reborn love kill

Jian Yan jumped out of the car, and an old man basking in the sun next to him raised his head and asked him, "Young man, did you just move here?" He could only mobilize his facial muscles and show a big smile.

"Yes, I just moved here today."

The uncle blinked at the child's bright smile, and asked again: "Do you live alone?"

Jian Yan patted the dust off his body, but couldn't clean it off, so he just stood and talked to the old man sitting by the door: "Yes, I live on the second floor east."

The uncle smiled cheerfully: "I'm quite independent. I live on the first floor with my son and wife. If you need anything, just knock on the door."

Jian Yan felt a little uncomfortable, rolled his tongue for a long time, and said, "Thank you, sir."

The uncle liked this well-behaved boy even more, and said: "You are welcome, seeing that you are not very old, don't you have to rely on the neighbors to take care of you if you live alone? Our building has always been kind..."

After about ten minutes, Jian Yan walked upstairs, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the brother's smiling face.The senior brother is used to being a fool, the corners of his mouth are crooked when he smiles, and he is always a little angry: "Do you now feel that caring and caring between people can bring infinite warmth?"

Jian Yan pursed his lips and muttered: "I'm so bored." Avoiding the eyes of his senior brother who seemed to know everything, he looked at the rented room.

The room is not big, forty to fifty square meters. After the necessary furniture is placed, there is not much room for exercise.Only then did Jian Yan understand why the senior brother was not allowed to put sandbags at home no matter what. If he punched him, he might not be able to keep the vase, the hanger, or even the desk.

The house was almost cleaned up. Just after the housekeeper left, the brother wiped the table and saw that there was no dust on the table with satisfaction.Jian Yan went around each room, and when he came out, he saw his brother lighting a cigarette, and said to himself: "I've been tired all day, go to bed early. I'm going back first, I'm short of money...call me."

Jian Yan smiled lightly: "Don't worry."

The senior brother knocked on the top of his head and scolded: "I don't understand how hard I make money." He slammed the door and walked out.Jian Yan looked around his new home again. Although it was old, cramped, and the walls were all black, it was indeed more like a home than the exquisitely designed high-end apartment he lived in before.

He opened the drawer, took out a pair of underwear, and pulled off the towel on the rope.He couldn't restrain his desire to take a bath for a long time. He took off all the way, and he was already naked in the bathroom.While waiting for the hot water, I looked at my current body again.

sigh.

Too thin and too weak, just like this, let alone murder, if you see young and Dangerous boys on the street, you will make a detour.When he regained his strength in the hospital, he once punched the wall, but the wall was fine, and the nurse wrapped several bandages on his hand bones.

It was precisely because of this that the senior brother refused to agree with him to return to his old career, and praised him with envy, what kind of luck he is, to change his body, not to mention being young, by the way, he has become a good man.

Thinking of this, Jian Yan felt annoyed for a while, and simply turned the switch to the cold water side.After being washed by cold water for a while, the whole person also calmed down, leaning against the wall, and let out a long breath.

What was that day like?

When I woke up in the morning, that person had already left, and the quilt that belonged to him was already cold.I got up after laying on the bed for a while, and found the note he left for me on the bedside table without any surprise.At that time, my name was Ye, and that person told me not to forget to make an appointment with him to go to a night movie at night. The mother-in-law and mother's appearance made it impossible to imagine that this guy was actually a powerful underworld boss.

I only wrapped a quilt around my lower body to take a shower, and when I passed by the kitchen, I found breakfast on the table.So I cleaned myself up as quickly as possible, and by the way, I was glad that someone remembered to wear a condom last night.Sitting cleanly at the table, I wolfed down my breakfast, the usual one serving of bacon, two slices of bread and a glass of milk, and then I took out a piece of gum and chewed it while walking into the bedroom.There was a huge drawer under the bed that had just been turned over last night. I opened it and groped along it a little bit with my hand, tearing off the strong tape, and the Mauser SP66 sniper rifle fell into my hand.

how to say?Ye scratched his head, Qin Shaoran was a gentle and considerate person, skilled enough, he was there when he needed it, and he would go away when he didn't, but in the end, he was just a bed partner, and he was so hesitant about whether to kill him or not. For a long time, what a shame.

But no more headaches now.

At that time, as now, the family liked to hide a gun. Was this a quirk that belonged to every killer?He took a taxi to the building where Qin Shaoran worked, and took the stairs all the way to the top floor, avoiding all the surveillance videos well.Today I plan to surprise Qin Shaoran, from an angle that he never pays attention to, and with a method that I have never used before, to kill him.

Since Mr. Qin was so entangled when he went to bed for the first time, he has already experienced a lot.

Adjust the angle of the gun and check the time. Every day at this time, Qin Shaoran will go to the coffee shop across the street to have a cup of coffee.The owner of that store was Qin Shaoran's childhood friend, and one of the few people in this world who he could trust completely.Ye's muzzle has been following him since the moment he slipped out of the building's cover, and his confidence in his skills made him sure to pierce Qin Shaoran's brain just as he crossed the zebra crossing.

That person was a little tired today, and when he greeted his best friend across the road, he smiled a bit reluctantly.He has been having a headache recently about a certain bidding case, and he answered the phone in a very bad tone last night, but he still pretended to be peaceful when he returned home.Ye tightened his finger on the trigger, Qin Shaoran, soon you don't have to worry about it.

When the red light turned green, Qin Shaoran took a step towards the opposite side, one step, two steps, and the angle of the gun slightly adjusted as he moved.He merged into the crowd, and gradually separated from the crowd. This person's footsteps are always full of firmness. Ye squinted one eye, this is the moment!

The trigger of the rifle was still not pulled, but Ye heard another sound.There was a muffled but absolutely crisp sound, which he was familiar with, the sound of bullets piercing through the air.For a moment, Ye felt as if his body was being shoved heavily by someone, and he fell to one side uncontrollably.Is this what it feels like when death comes?There is no pain, the world is going dark, and even, there is no strength to turn his head to see who is one step ahead of him and shoots the bullet that killed him.

Woke up again in the hospital.

Jian Yan, a young man with excellent character and academics, encountered a car accident on the way to report to the university with his mother. His mother died on the spot, and his son was seriously injured, but miraculously survived.After some good reporter wrote the article, the love from all walks of life poured in like a tide, which was enough for the surgical treatment and the child's tuition fee for one year.After waking up at night, all he saw was a gigantic microphone. The excited female reporter sprayed saliva on his face and kept asking him what he wanted to do most now.

Ye thought about this question for three days and three nights. He thought, he just wanted to know who killed him.

Every business he takes is very safe. In this world, except for the senior brother, even the middleman doesn't know what he looks like.As for this business, he specifically told the middleman to keep it secret.The first time he chose this sniping method, who knew in advance that he would strike there, and the angle was just right so that he didn't notice it?When Qin Shaoran went to drink coffee, his bodyguards were strictly forbidden to follow him. What's more, which bodyguard would shoot a bullet at him from a higher angle than himself?Even if there is a fool who can learn Spiderman on the top of a tall building in this city with a gun on his back, why would he kill himself?

He closed his eyes, there are so few people in this world who can let him be shot without any defense, but what is their reason for killing him?

For a moment, he thought to himself, he was dead, so at least he asked, who are you and why did you kill me.

So An Ran assumed Jian Yan's identity, and borrowed the nurse's mobile phone with pitiful eyes, and the phone was connected. After his senior brother who had been sleeping for 100 years quietly listened to his narration, he quietly put down the phone and just It took more than an hour to rush to the hospital.Please believe that more than an hour ago, this person was in another city completely.Picking up Jianyan in the name of his family members, the brother invited the medical team left behind by Master to check his body comprehensively and carry out a series of targeted physical recovery training.

But after a month of training, there was no improvement.

The weak arm was stronger than before, and the muscles between the bones were much tighter, but it was still a long way from a professional killer.The route that I used to run the entire distance without changing my color now fell over halfway through the run, not to mention my slightly short-sighted eyes. After leaving the contact lenses, it is equivalent to leaving all the guns.

After Jian Yan had gone through three tricks with the senior, both of them were silent, and then the senior came to him and said in a sad tone, go to school.

In short, he has never been to school in his life. He debuted at the age of 16, and the time before that was all used to train himself to become a top killer.The master planned to witness the birth of a top killer when he was 30 years old, when his intelligence and physical fitness were at the top, but unfortunately, this plan was interrupted by that bullet.

Jian Yan didn't want to live in a dormitory, so he rented a house outside the school. The brother gritted his teeth and paid for himself. He pretended not to see and planned his room.Maybe it’s good to put a sandbag here, put a cabinet there, hollow out a hidden compartment in the wall, shoot a gun, I don’t know how to cook, and just put some new narcotics and psychedelics in the seasoning jar.Keep a dog at the door, the Tibetan Mastiff is too big, and the Scottish Shepherd might be a good choice...

Wipe off the water on his body and walk out of the bathroom, Jian Yan walked barefoot on the floor, the Scottish shepherd dog at the door was replaced by the calendar plate pasted behind the door, and the sandbag was taken away by the brother at the last moment, fortunately, he didn't know what was inside his wall Two guns were kept, and the seasoning jars in the kitchen were full of various new powders.Tearing open the cup noodles, pouring hot water, turning on the computer and browsing the web, it seems that someone knocked on the door in a trance.

Put down the chopsticks, turn off the speakers, and prick up your ears. Someone is indeed knocking on the door.

who can that be?