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Chapter 20 Chapter 19

Killer·Fate of the Return 九把刀 1910Words 2018-03-23
This is really strange, my mobile phone and number were given to me by the South Korean government for the convenience of controlling North Korean defectors, and I haven't met anyone in South Korea who needs my mobile phone number.And now my phone is ringing? Not only my mobile phone, but also the mobile phones in the whole McDonald's rang at the same time. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, this time it was really a hell.Looking at the caller ID with no number, I pressed the call button a little suspiciously.A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hi, I'm looking for someone who was killing someone 20 minutes ago, if not, please hang up." "..." I was stunned. While I was dumbfounded, the people who had just rang their phones hung up one after another with weird expressions on their faces. "Everyone next to you hung up the phone, but you haven't, so did you kill someone twenty minutes ago?" "Who are you?" I instinctively left the seat by the French window. "I'm talking about murder. You're not joking, are you?" "You are the prankster." My eyes scanned all the people in McDonald's.

"Three basic questions that need to be confirmed. The first question is, what kind of skin color is the person you just killed. A, black, B, yellow, C, white, D, other. The second question, Is the other party male or female? The third question, which appliance do you like best? A, washing machine, B, fruit juice machine, C, TV, D, microwave oven. Please answer." "Before you ask someone a question, you should introduce yourself first." "...Please answer." "juicer." "One last warning, if you are not the person who should be listening to my call, hang up immediately, otherwise I will find your address from your number, and you will disappear from this world within three days."

"I said juice machine." "...You really should be more careful. There are surveillance cameras everywhere now. I have followed you all the way since you left the room, while using the computer to search for mobile communication signals in special areas. I watched you enter the McDonald's before completely locking the restricted area. If I hadn't cleared your tracks along the way, you would have been caught sooner or later." "Are you Elena?" "Very good, you mentioned the key name. Unfortunately, I am not Elena, I am the devil of this mission."

"Devil?" "So you really are not a professional killer." "Speak clearly, woman." "You are not a killer, but you still follow the instructions, why?" "I'm afraid the devil is not your name, is it a code name? Or a nickname? Or are you just talking to me?" "Maybe I will answer your question later, but you answer me first, why do you follow the instructions?" "Is the devil a code name or a nickname or a name you just made up?" "..." There was silence on the other end of the phone. I sneered, hung up and ate the rest of the salad leisurely.

Three minutes later, the phone rang again, exactly as I expected. "Devil is a general term for all task assistants, just like the term killer, it is a general term for all task executors." The other party's tone was emotionless, which surprised me: "Every killer has different specialties. , but the devils have the same specialties. We are good at all kinds of signal interception, network information hacking, forged documents and activity records. In contrast, each killer has his own name and code, and the devils hide together in the same After the featureless code."

"You have become very honest, you ghost. Son." "You don't even know what a devil is. It shows that you are a super tender novice, but anyway, starting from 23 minutes ago, you can already get your reward as a killer, including the special certification you will get tonight .” "Special certification?" I blew on the hot air on the coffee. "It's your turn to answer me? Before this, you were not a killer. Why did you follow the instructions behind the photo?" The woman, um, the devil she called herself, went around and returned to the topic. "It's not important. If I have to say it, I just want to see Neil's expression, haha."

"What should I call you?" The devil paused and said, "Or should I call you Mr. Jin Hengtai?" As expected of an expert in information processing, I can immediately know my identity from my mobile phone number, so I have nothing to hide. "...Fire fish." "Huoyu, the mission you just performed was delayed due to a mistake made by the action agency. We originally planned how to restart this mission next time, but... it is impossible now. In any case, we must be responsible to the employer, So you have to tell me what the employer wants to know." "I want to know a little more about the killer."

"Okay, it should be said that if you don't ask, I must take the initiative to tell you everything about the professional killer, so as not to have any unpleasantness in continuing to cooperate in the future. But now you must tell me that Neil heard that the employer is Elena reaction. Any reaction." What can I do if the devil speaks nicely to me... or should I say speaks to me quite rationally?I'm not fucking dead, I also pretended to be a mature tone, and explained the miserable reaction of that poor guy to the devil.I don't have much confidence in my memory, but it was half an hour ago before my eyes, and it would be a relief if I had to repeat those tragically retarded conversations in full.

"Is there anything else that needs to be added?" "Probably that's it." "Did you take pictures of Neil's tattoo on his back being ravaged?" "No, the newspaper will publish it anyway." I said nonchalantly. "Although I probably know the reason, I still have to confirm it. Where did you know the details of this list?" "This is my last answer to your question. The thing about the crazy woman trying to kill the nigger was written on the back of three photos I found in a bald man's briefcase, and I'm not going to tell you about the dead The relationship between the bald man and me. Well, it's my turn to tell me about it all in detail...detailed...killer? Everything?"

"I'll call you tomorrow and if you get certified I'll explain the details." Before I greeted her mother, she hung up the phone.
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