uncle bucket

At 03:30 in the morning, Jiang Shaoyun, who was sweating profusely, just finished taking a shower and was sitting in his room...wiping his gun, this scene is really enough!

Sweating profusely because he just got off the treadmill... Athletes are not crazy, they don't train in the middle of the night, it's pure luck that he can't sleep, insomnia has nothing to do!

The one in his hand...was the one that Lin Hao threw to him during the day...it was the Desert Eagle from last time. The thread is hand-carved on the top... Hehe, this, how should I say it?People who always kill people will not do this kind of tricks, because of the consumption of bullets, who has the time to carve bullets every day?That's all movie gimmicky; but the man who defends himself with a gun wouldn't think of doing such a thing!

I don't want to hurt people, I don't want to shoot, and I cherish bullets like other people's lives... However, this does not affect the aggressiveness at all. Once the murderous intention is activated, the opponent's life must be killed without the slightest hesitation or suspense.

——Probably because of this mood, that person is mysterious and contradictory.

"...Hey, are you listening to me? A few of them came back and said they wanted to refund your liquidated damages, and they quit this deal..."

"Oh, I know that."

There is still a mobile phone between Jiang Shaoyun's neck and the right side of his face... Lin Hao has already told him about that, and he understands the feelings of those people a little bit, hehe, the failure of the kidnapping is already a great shame for them, and in the end they were " "Meat Ticket" was saved, and I'm afraid there will be psychological shadows when performing tasks in the future.

"Then why are you still doing this? If you still do it, I'll find someone more reliable for you... By the way, you never told me that your beautiful sister-in-law is so tough, if it's not because you are from me No1, you have to pay more..."

It was only now that this topic finally caused the man's face to change slightly, as if he had spent three seconds thinking carefully——

"No, let's let that matter go first, and I'll think about it again. Let the liquidated damages go to you first, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to spend the money, just call me with the commission next time."

Inadvertently, that familiar face appeared in my mind... Yes, it has begun to become familiar, right?Confidence, pride, coldness, and from time to time, there are some bad-hearted things that people can't laugh at... That guy, who was molested by Jiang Fengyu before, got frustrated with a gun in his arms, and was also weak in front of him. People confronted each other with a gun, beat him to the ground and couldn't stand up... What an amazing person!

"Oh, speaking of commissions, I remembered your case! Do you still remember the last time you made a single order to assassinate the king of an emirate in the United Arab Emirates? Now there is an additional order for that order, in short, it is some of the royal family. What a mess, the client thought that as long as he killed his father, he would be able to ascend the throne, but he didn't expect that the king died, and the one who called for the throne the most was actually his younger brother, so he hoped to do it again, this time the goal was for their country The second prince...he is very satisfied with your technique last time, and hopes that you will do it again..."

The big boss was chatting about business matters over there, but it's a pity this time...Jiang Shaoyun didn't hear a word.because--

Someone knocks on the door!

It was midnight, and it seemed that he didn't want to disturb the family, so the knocking on the door was very quiet... But who would be there at this time?

"I have something to do, I'll call you back!"

Quickly hung up the phone and put away the gun, Jiang Shaoyun quickly went to open the door, but the person at the door startled him——

"You... what are you doing?"

"Tonight... you are here, I will spend the night."

——Outside the door, Lin Hao, who was disheveled, blushed abnormally, holding the computer in his left hand and a bath towel in his right. His angry tone did not seem to be discussing with him at all.