Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 97 The Killer Enters the Village



Chapter 97 The Killer Enters the Village

As night fell, the last bus from Longcheng to Taohong Town also turned off at the Taohong Town bus station.

The only guest got out of the car, a middle-aged man in a white vest, carrying a snakeskin bag and wearing a pair of power-back sneakers.

It's like a migrant worker who goes out to work and returns home.

He took out a flip phone that had been eliminated from the market from his pocket, and there was only a text message on it, the target was Zhujiachong, Taohong Town, Longcheng.

Then there is a photo, this person is Van Den Loon.

"Hehe, a fruit farmer is willing to spend 10 yuan. It seems that our employer is quite generous." The uncle grinned, showing his yellowed teeth.

It is such a middle-aged man who looks similar to a migrant worker, and he is a legendary professional killer.

This killer seems to be a bit uncomfortable.

Seriously, just like this, you won't be able to throw it into the sea of ​​people.

When Lai Junhao got in touch with this old j who is codenamed Heart through a friend's introduction, he immediately turned around and left when he saw his appearance.At that time, there was only one thought in my mind, Nima, can any uncle of a migrant worker be called a professional killer now?Can you have a little actor's self-cultivation?
But when the killer code-named Red Peach Old J split more than a dozen bricks with his bare hands, Lai Junhao had to believe it even if he didn't believe it. .

Then, he immediately decided to offer 10 yuan to kill Fan Denglong.

The killer has the killer's information channel. When he accepted this task, he issued an order to collect Van Den Loon's information in his organization's internal network.

When he came to Taohong Town, he collected more information than what Junhao provided.

"Interesting, actually killed the B-level wanted criminal by one person, and fought against five robbers alone." The killer looked at Fan Denglong's detailed information, grabbed a handful of hair, and countless dandruff fell out.

"It's so fucking funny that a guy like that is a fruit grower."

Touching the unshaven beard that hadn't been shaved for several months, the killer's eyes, code-named Red Peach Old J, showed a fierce light, "But I'm not one of those people who use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, I'm sorry, young man .”

After the killer found out Zhu Jiachong's way, he set off with his snakeskin bag on his back.

This attire doesn't look like a professional killer with blood on his hands, but looks like a genuine migrant worker.

In fact, he didn't need this attire when he went to assassinate at night.

It was already dark when we walked to Zhujiachong, no matter what you were dressed in, no one would notice, since you were hidden in the dark anyway.

There are no activities at night in the countryside. After eating, we close the door and watch TV, or it is some trivial matters between husband and wife.Some people would enjoy the shade in the yard, but it is estimated that this black light can't see very far.

The killer walked in the dark, and he didn't know how he did it. Walking all the way, none of the dogs in the village barked.

In this way, I touched the vegetable garden without knowing it.

Although he has detailed information on Fan Denglong, it is not known which one in the village Fan Denglong's home is.But it doesn't matter, the intelligence said that this guy raised a lot of animals on the mountain, so he went there to wait for the rabbits.

In addition, this guy's orchard is so big, he always has to come and guard it at night.

The killer's IQ is pretty good. When he came to the vegetable garden, he met a young man wandering around with nine puppies. The killer, who had already remembered the image of the target in his mind, saw it at a glance. This was his goal. .

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

The killer's expression brightened, he quietly stepped back dozens of steps, and quietly hid in the darkness.

He gently placed the snakeskin bag in his hand on the ground, took out a bunch of parts from the middle, and rubbed them a few times to allow him to assemble a sniper rifle.

The equipment configuration is quite complete.

Why don't you go up and take out a knife when the target is so close?

Assassin's rules, try not to show your face if you can.Besides, I heard that this kid has good skills, and the killer is not sure that he can hit with one hit, so he chose to snipe with a gun.

With the advent of hot weapons, guns, a weapon of great lethality, have gradually become the killer's first choice.The most basic standard for a professional killer is accurate marksmanship. Within two hundred steps, the target of your shot will die.

If you can't do this, then you are not qualified as a killer.

Because of such standards, professional killers are often composed of retired special forces from various countries, or they are trained by big chaebols or forces who have spent countless money.

Hearts Old J was in the latter situation. From the time he was selected to the time he came out to perform the mission, the organization spent more than one million training fees on him, and the bullet casings for training could pile up like a mountain.

Old j of hearts is still very confident in his marksmanship.

As everyone knows, when he appeared in Zhu Jiachong, Fan Denglong already knew of his existence.

The killer only cared about avoiding the villagers and the dogs in the village, but he didn't realize that there were five goshawks following him above his head.

These five goshawks were raised by Fan Denglong to play when they had nothing to do. They originally thought they would be used to patrol the orchard and vegetable gardens at night. Later, when he learned that Lai Junhao was looking for professional killers to deal with him, he asked the goshawks to patrol the orchards and vegetable gardens. range expanded.In the whole village, there are goshawks watching every move.

Fan Denglong also did not expect that the killer came so fast, he had just received the news, and he had already arrived.

But when he saw the appearance of this professional killer, he was immediately disappointed. If he hadn't sneaked into the vegetable garden, Fan Denglong would have thought he was some uncle in the village.

When the killer assembled the sniper rifle in the shortest possible time and looked up again, he found that the target had disappeared.

Immediately, he wanted to catch up, but unexpectedly, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice was very flat, but it surprised the killer.

A donkey rolled over and overwhelmed a piece of vegetables, and after opening the distance between it and the person, it was possible to see clearly through the moonlight.

When did he get behind me?

A trace of panic flashed across the killer's face.

The idea was tough, exceeding his expectations.

Fan Denglong glanced at the killer angrily, "Bastard, I just lost a few hundred dollars."

He felt sorry for his own vegetables first.

Such a nervous young man made the killer a little speechless, boy, you should take care of your own situation first.

The killer grinned grinningly and raised the sniper rifle in his hand. Although killing at close range was a bit less fun, as long as he could kill the target, it's fine with him.

"Uncle, guns don't work here."

Just like before, Fan Denglong's voice sounded from behind the killer.

"Damn it, why do you think you're filming a horror movie?" The killer cursed viciously in his heart, and this time he didn't make a fool of himself, he just took out a dagger from his bosom, and stabbed it in the back.

(End of this chapter)


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