Chapter 302 Chapter 41 Jesus

"I said...you don't take this seriously, do you?" The scalpel may not be used to this tense atmosphere, and asked deliberately funny. But no one catered to his funny question, everyone still had that deep fear on their faces, and the atmosphere was still so oppressive. "Okay!" The scalpel could only sigh helplessly. He felt unlucky to meet this group of confused guys. He is an optimist who is watched even when the sky is falling! "If you really feel depressed... we should act now, even if you pretend to be in a daze for two days and two nights, but if you don't act... everything is just empty talk."

After being reminded by the scalpel, all the people came to their senses and withdrew their fearful gazes one by one, but they didn't know where to intervene, so the atmosphere at the scene was very tense. "What is the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere? What is Area Zero... What is lurking in China... You can't wrong people like this! I'm just a grave robber. I really don't have that kind of thinking. I don't even have the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. I don't know anything..." Er Gouzi trembled with fright, and the smell of urine just now permeated again.

He vomited again. This time, one of them couldn't hold it back and urinated again. The scene was full of disgust, which made them unable to stay any longer. He looked at everyone's eyes full of fear, and continued to explain: "The pamphlet was just handed down by my ancestors, and I only occasionally read it. I don't care about what is lurking in China or the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere." I beg you to let me go and let me go back to take care of my mother. I really don’t know!” He kowtowed on the bed and begged for mercy. No wonder Er Gouzi was scared. The members of the inconceivable team and Shan Daofeng, a strong woman, exuded such a strong aura that Yin Hui couldn't stand the coercion in the room, let alone an ordinary person like Er Gouzi.

After such a toss, he actually tossed all the tubes on his body, he felt a little difficult to breathe, and his face was flushed.But for safety, he still lay on the ground and begged bitterly. "Get up! We know you are innocent!" His voice was too irritated, and Yin Hui simply stopped him. With this guy who looked like a small head opening his mouth, Er Gouzi finally calmed down, curled up on the bed like a wronged puppy, staring at the person in front of him with some fear in his eyes. "What do you think... what should we do now?" Yin Hui asked the scalpel. The scalpel shook his head: "I think I need to fill my stomach first, so that I have the energy to think about problems!" He patted his belly, which was playing empty city tricks, and said.

"Okay!" Anyway, he couldn't think of what to do, so he simply stopped thinking about it and prepared to take everyone to have a feast. There is a saying that sharpening a knife does not cut firewood by mistake, how can you lose weight if you are not full? Now it is really appropriate to describe them. No matter when, optimists like the scalpel are with them, even if the world is doomsday, they are also materialists, and they will not affect their appetite because of certain things. "Can I go with you too? I really think I haven't eaten for a long time." Er Gouzi's stomach growled.

Since going down the mountain, he has been using a gastric tube to surround the liquid food, but these food can only provide barely enough energy, not enough to be full at all. "Let's go!" Yin Hui simply turned around and took a group of people to the restaurant for a big meal. Even if they starve for ten days and half a month, the world will not change because of them...Of course, except that these people may starve to death. It's not time to eat, so there are basically not many people, except for the special forces who are eating like a bear. When the special forces saw Yin Hui, they hurriedly beckoned them over.

"Today's braised pork tastes good, hurry up and try it!" After speaking, the special soldier raised his chopsticks, and the fat but not greasy and thin but not woody braised pork on it exudes a strong aroma, which makes people appetite at a glance. "Looking at how delicious this guy's food is, I'm hungry too." The scalpel didn't stay here any longer, went to the dining window and ordered a meal, then sat here and started to eat. "Let's go!" Yin Hui led the crowd to the window, and started eating here after eating. ... "Boss, there shouldn't be any danger here, right?" In an uninhabited desert area, two people were walking with difficulty near an oasis. "Let's set up camp here!" said the older-looking guy, throwing his cane to the ground and sitting under a coconut tree to enjoy the shade.

And another thin guy took out a red peach from the bag he threw on the ground. The peach looked like it had been exposed to the sun for too long, so it was already shriveled. He handed the peach to the old man and said, "Master, eat some!" The old man's eyes were full of anger, and he cursed: "Monkey, how many times have I taught you that this peach cannot be eaten under any circumstances. Have you forgotten?" "..." "Why, master?" the monkey asked looking at the dry lips of the old man. "Fucking bring water for me, didn't you see that I'm dying of thirst." The old man suddenly roared angrily.

After being yelled at by the old man, the monkey hastily dug out a basin for water from the bag, walked to the only lake in the oasis, and filled a large basin with water. He carefully brought the basin to the old man, and the old man closed it with a thud, as if he had never seen water in his life.Watching the water level drop gradually, the monkey wondered if the old guy's stomach was bursting. "Ah! This water is so sweet!" The old man smiled slightly, then sat up from the ground, and patted the sand on his buttocks. The monkey jumped to the side of the lake nimbly, filled a basin of water, and drank it gulply. It was only when the stomach was gurgling and smooth that it finally raised its head and looked around.

Surrounded by endless sandy beaches, it is like going to heaven if you want to go out. "Monkey, let's set up camp here!" The old man took out a tent from his pack, and then opened it up to build a temporary house. "Master, the queen won't catch up again!" The monkey asked with lingering fear when the two sat in the tent to rest. As soon as the word "Queen" was mentioned, the old man's face was full of anger, and he clenched his hands into fists, making a cracking sound of disorganized bones. "Queen, huh! Damn queen. When I recover to 100% of my strength, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

His eyes were full of hatred, and he looked into the distance, as if caught in deep memories. The monkey didn't dare to ask any more questions, but just stood beside the old man in a trembling dress. After a while, the old man's expression recovered slightly, he looked at the monkey and said, "Then what do you think of Gu King?" The monkey thought for a while, and answered seriously: "Treacherous and cunning, vicious and vicious, heinous!" "Do you think he is reliable?" The old man asked with a smile. "Reliable or not?" The monkey was stunned for a moment, then stared at the old man in astonishment: "Master, what do you mean...you doubt him!" "Yes!" The old man sighed: "Why did the people he arranged into the two camps all rebel? Why did he guide the queen here knowing that the queen is a threat to us?" "..." "So, that Gu King is indeed suspicious!" The monkey scolded, "I knew that kid was not a good guy." "How do you think we should deal with it?" Gu Wang looked at the monkey with deep eyes, and looked at him with the eyes of a man who is about to be appointed by heaven. "I think we should find out the evidence first!" Monkey said softly, "After all, we have worked with us for so long, so we can't just... click!" After finishing speaking, he made a head cut. posture. "Indeed, we can't do this." The old man smiled: "So I decided to assign this task to you, asking you to help me find evidence of Gu King's rebellion. If you have enough evidence, you can kill it first and play later!" The old man took another sip of water, and it felt so good to let his dry body be moistened by the water. "Well, master, don't worry, I'll go find the Gu King tomorrow morning!" Monkey said as he was about to fall asleep. "Hey, hey, what are you doing!" The old man slapped the monkey on the face impatiently: "Who the hell made you sleep." The monkey was blindfolded. First of all, he didn't know when the master was such a serious person, when did he learn the fashionable term of handjob, and he didn't know why the master beat himself. He was stunned on the spot, looking at the old man inexplicably. "What the hell are you doing in a daze, hurry up and track down Gu King for me. In addition, inform the rest of the people to gather here quickly. I think it's time for us to act." Seeing the old man's expression that didn't look like he was joking, the monkey also nodded solemnly. After storing a certain amount of water with its short and thin body, the monkey walked out of the lingering tent. Why!What a memorable old guy. The monkey walked on the desert with hot feet, looked up at the vicious sun, and cursed his mother in his heart. "Damn, I came here with you, and I set up a tent and brought you a basin of water. It's fine if you let me rest here for a night! But... I'm stupid, I won't even let you spend the night here Stay overnight, what the hell are you?" He scolded as he walked, the water he drank just now seemed to have been evaporated by the vicious sun, and now he felt dizzy and his lips were dry. However, he still exerted his last strength to maintain his sanity. He knew that if he fell down here, he would never be able to get up again for the rest of his life. Beep, beep, beep, beep! At this moment, Hu, the golden watch in the monkey's hand rang, like an alarm clock. He quickly took off the watch from his hand, and looked at the line of small characters displayed on it: "The plan is going well!" He smiled, and then scolded: "I didn't expect that damn Tufuzi to have some tricks, and he got mixed up so easily." The old man sitting in the tent also looked at the light blue fluorescent watch in his hand with a look of relief, and nodded in relief. ... In a luxurious underground shopping mall, a guy in a suit walked calmly on the sidewalk.If you don't look carefully, you will definitely not find any difference in him.But if you look carefully at the fluorescent watch on his hand, you will find that this watch is actually exactly the same as the watch of the old man and the monkey. This watch is specially built for four people.They are the four core members of the Death Organization. At this moment, he heard the alarm beeping from the watch, found an empty corner, took the watch off his arm, and looked at it carefully. When he saw the words above that the plan was going well, he also had a gratified expression on his face. "This guy is not as powerful as he imagined, and he didn't get involved until now." He lowered his arms, looked around, and confirmed that no one was paying attention to him, and then he walked out of the corner and swaggered through the crowd. As he went up from the third floor to the fourth floor, his eyes began to become anxious. His eyes switched back and forth between the shops, trying to find his target. This is already his thousand and twenty-third mission.It stands to reason that I shouldn't be nervous. But now his heart is subconsciously suppressed, because the person he is going to kill this time, just hearing the name will make them feel scared, Jesus. yes jesus. This is not a god's name, but a killer's name. This is a legend in the killer world. He has performed dozens of missions, but he has never missed a single shot.He only accepts one business every month, and the money from this business is enough for him to live for several lifetimes. He killed people not only for making money, but also for fun.He felt that if he didn't see blood for a few days, his whole body would itch and feel uncomfortable.Sometimes I can't bear it anymore, and I will shoot myself to see what color the blood is. He had to remind himself all the time that he couldn't do without this frightening color of scarlet in his life. However, just a few days ago, this senior who can be enshrined as a god in the killer received a letter of challenge. Another killer said he was going to challenge him. His challenge is to track him down and put a bullet in his brain within two days. Jesus just smiled at that.This kind of arrogant guy, I should teach him some lessons.Let him know that the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation is to respect the elders. The man in the suit quietly passed through the crowd, and every time his eyes moved, there would be a bang in his mind. He had to simulate the best timing and the best angle for the opponent to shoot at him from the place he saw, so that he could quickly to dodge. But to his disappointment, he turned around the entire fourth floor, but still couldn't find the target. He hated the appearance of Jesus clearly, and was even afraid that he would forget, so he ate a photo of him into his stomach.Although he wasn't sure if this would work or not, he was not stingy with this small sacrifice for the sake of living. Because he knew in his heart that if he failed, he would lose not only his credit rating, but his own life. At this time, he realized that his opponent was not easy, his eyes had already looked at everyone here, and no one gave him a dangerous aura. A real killer, even if he stands in front of you, you won't feel the dangerous aura on him. But he is different. He has a strong ability to identify the aura of a killer. Even if a killer is more than ten meters away from him in the crowd, he can still feel the dangerous aura emanating from him. He leaned to the side, with a decadent smile on his face.Perhaps, I have failed. click. A tiny voice came into his ears. He stepped back from the wall immediately, knowing what the clicking sound was. That sound was the sound of a gun being loaded. He knew he had lost, and he had already lost the moment the gunshot hit his ears. If the other party found him, but he didn't find the other party, then the other party had already taken his life. He didn't raise his gun to fight back, because that would only speed up the passage of his own life. Even if one's speed is too fast, it is not as fast as the opponent's own who has already aimed at the target. The only thing he can do now is to raise his hands and surrender. But even if he knelt down, it was impossible for his opponent to forgive him, because killers would never give the killers who threatened him a chance to survive, and that would ruin their reputation in the world. "Snapped!" There was a gunshot from inside the trash can, and then a bullet shot out from inside, piercing through the trash can, and the bullet shot out with a puff of thick smoke, straight to the thigh of the man in the suit. Snapped. Unsurprisingly, the man in the suit fell to his knees on the ground with his hands on his thighs, and the gun he was holding was also thrown on the ground. The gunshot was so sudden that the people around were frightened and ran away again and again. They seemed to be frightened.Soon, he was the only one left around the man in the suit. The lid of the trash can was opened, and a middle-aged man with a strange smile on his face stood out from the trash can. He was wearing a set of casual clothes. If you didn't identify him carefully, you would never find out that he was a killer. "You lost!" Jesus said with a smile. "uncertain!" The man in the suit suddenly laughed heartily. As soon as the words fell, a gun was placed on the back of Jesus' head: "I said, I will shoot a bullet into the back of your head!" As soon as the words fell, the gun went off with a bang. At the last moment, when Jesus looked back at the face of the man who was shot by him, he fell down unwillingly, and the blood stained a large area of ​​the ground red. "Brother, why did you come here!" The man in the suit cursed while clutching the wound on his leg with a painful expression. "Why, you can't last this long? It seems that you have regressed again." Another man wearing sunglasses shook his head and sighed. "Hey! I insist on a fart!" The man in the suit smirked: "If you stay here any longer, the security department who will come in later will not let us stay here." "I know it's nonsense." The man in the sunglasses cursed, then took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out a little white medicinal powder, and daubed it on the man's wound, which was regarded as a simple treatment of the wound. The two looked at the dozens of security guards oncoming, smiled contemptuously, and walked up without hesitation, as if nothing had happened. "Sir, I'm sorry, please stay and cooperate with our investigation." The security captain stepped forward with a walkie-talkie in his hand and stopped the two of them. "What crime did I commit? Why should I stay? Everyone is equal, you can't tell us to stay and we will stay obediently!" The man in the suit argued with the security guards, arguing with them red-faced.