At night, in Dongjing Bay, a warehouse that cannot be named is overcrowded. Hundreds of people are crowded together with the containers beside them. There are men and women, old and young. You can tell by the clothes that they are not the staff of the terminal.
Firstly, there was no one at the scene who was as excited as a chicken blood, and secondly, no one was taught to force you to donate real money, and it didn't look like a cult or pyramid scheme party.
In the center of the beating crowd, a rope as thick as three fingers was hanging down from the ceiling with a huge sandbag.
A dark-skinned bald man with a height of 190, wearing only a pair of tight boxer bottoms, stood in front of the sandbag. Facing a sandbag as big as his huge body, the bald man snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Hitting continuously, the punches were as fast as a storm and lightning.
The weirdly deformed sandbag was swayed from side to side. With every punch, like squeezing juice, bright red mucus would seep into the surface of the sandbag, and more blood would flow out from the bottom of the sandbag.
"Leader, the assassination plan failed, you have to give an explanation, right? After all, it was the plan you arranged." An old man with squinted eyes stepped forward, looked at the bald man's back and asked, in the huge warehouse, He is the only one who asks the teacher for the crime.
"Explanation? I, 'Thrush', the 10th ranked killer in Sakura Fall, took the exam with you group of low-ranking selves, which has seriously lowered my grade, and the plan I made did not follow my requirements. , still dare to impeach me now?" The thick male voice echoed in the warehouse mixed with the sound of boxing, and the bald thrush finally stopped fisting, picked up a towel beside him, and wiped the blood on his hands and face.
The moment he turned around without eyebrows, the many killers in front of him couldn't help but tense up. The man in front of him was a well-known character in Ying Luo. In Yingluo, apart from the high-ranking killers, only a very small number of peripheral killers can obtain the canonization of code names.
Ying Luo likes to use the species of the bird as a code name, and the bald thrush in front of him was punched out with his iron fist.
Thrush is very strange. It took only 5 years from his entry to the 10th place in the median killer. He is a practitioner of unarmed killing, but he is also good at strategy. He scorns the use of guns, poison, and long-distance killing. In his assassination career, he single-handedly broke into the target manor, killed 37 special forces bodyguards with his bare hands, and strangled the target to death.
He is the rising star among Sakura's middle-ranked killers, and he is also the source of fear for the group of low-ranking ants around him.
"Leader, that's not what we mean. It's just that the bodyguard is too strong. Should we use a long-range killing method?" The old man's tone eased a lot because of his fear.
"Have you carefully read the information I sent you?" The thrush threw away the blood-red towel and returned to the sandbag, tearing the thick surface of the sandbag with bare hands, a lot of blood and meat paste The 6 corpses fell down, they are the killers after the failed assassination of Kanako, apparently they were still alive when they were packed into the sandbags, now...
"That bodyguard is called Shen Ming, and he is a real Nirvana. You probably don't know what Nirvana is. It is a monster who came back from hell. Not long ago, the famous love child madman among the middle killers met him in Tianchao. That's right, it ended up being killed. The kid used a small revolver to defeat the middle killer who was armed with a sniper rifle and armed to the teeth... It's not that I look down on you, playing with guns, you are a bunch of scumbags in front of him. If you start Give him a gun with good intentions, hehe, even I can’t do anything about him.” The thrush said as he lifted Yui Fukada out of the mud of a pile of corpses, “I’m not afraid of opponents like gods, I’m afraid of opponents like pigs Teammate, this stupid woman, obviously I told her to focus on lurking, and to take advantage of the time when the target is alone, but she saw that Shen Ming was injured, so she rashly tampered with the plan and executed it ahead of schedule. Now that she dies, she deserves it." Thrush flicked contemptuously, threw Yui's body on the old man's body, knocked him into the ground and took three steps back, "Listen up, you bastards, since you have accepted me as the team leader, at this moment I am your team leader." 'sky'.
Either kill me or obey me, you have no choice.
The task of assassinating Kanako was chosen as the biennial promotion exam. What you dream of is to become the middle class and solve the basic food and clothing. And I rely on it to become the upper king!
If anyone dares to take my order as fart again, even if he doesn't kill you, I will beat you to death.
This is my first warning and my last. After the thrush finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the exit of the warehouse.
Under the bright light, the lower-level killer in a warehouse looked at five colleagues who were beaten to death, without sympathy, only fear of the thrush and the future...
In this night, I also feel the fear that besides the group of murderers, there are also those who are the prey.
At midnight, Xiao Yi, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat of SMART, had already fallen asleep, and Pan Da was also lying on her smooth white lap, falling asleep like a dog.
The night in Dongjing is not as cold as that in the hot and humid Beihai City. Shen Ming took out a blanket and put it on Xiao Yi's body, and continued his watch work.
Obviously Xiao Yi agreed to change it every two hours, but Shen Ming didn't wake her up. At this time, Kanako also came out of the house, wearing pajamas, and sat at the stairs.
She suffered from insomnia, because when she closed her eyes, all the blood splattered in the corridor appeared in her mind. And this kind of melancholy made her pick up the cigarettes that she had quit for 6 years, and she started to puff again.
"Miss Kanako, are you still awake? Tomorrow you still have a TV station event to attend." Shen Ming came to her naturally, like a tireless security machine, and she is very energetic at this time.
"I can't sleep, Xiaokui is asleep, come out to get some air, do you want to smoke?" Kanako handed over the cigarette case to Shen Ming.
"Sorry, I won't." Shen Ming politely refused, and sat on the stairs next to Kanako.
"It's really rare that there are things in this world that you don't know." Kanako was definitely complimenting.
"Cigarettes are the biggest cancer among the self-destructive inventions of human beings. They seriously reduce the cardiopulmonary function of human beings, make the human body age prematurely and increase the chances of other deaths. For people like us, smoking can cause heart palpitations and peripheral nerves are unresponsive. When the trigger is pulled 1 millisecond slower, that is the difference between life and death." Shen Ming told the story in his own world.
"I knew it when you took off the clothes on your body and wrestled with a group of hooligans. You must be a man full of stories. Anyway, I really want to thank you for your stubbornness. If you didn't insist on protecting me, now Maybe Xiaokui and I..." Thinking of this, Kanako couldn't help but tremble again.
"I've said it all, this is what a bodyguard should do. You don't need to thank me. To a certain extent, I am the one who should thank you. I use you as bait to find the enemy I am looking for. Maybe I am too despicable?" Shen Ming Self-examination said.
"No, although Mr. Shen Ming is cold, he is actually a very gentle person." Kanako shook her head and denied Shen Ming's self-criticism, "You always take care of the feelings of the people around you in every detail, whether it's me, Xiao Kui, or With your assistant, everyone is taking care of you, but you never expect anything in return. It is really an honor to meet you."
"It should be done." Shen Ming was so plain.
"Mr. Shen Ming, I have never asked anyone else this question. I hope you can answer me honestly. Am I... am I being too naive? In order to protect my daughter's future, I have a delusion to change this society by myself, and stubbornly sell I bought the house and got killed? Am I a stupid woman?" Kanako laughed at herself.
"Yes, you are too naive, you don't understand the dangers of the world, you are stubborn and don't know how to shrink back." Shen Ming said mercilessly, "But the world is already so realistic, modern urbanites only think about their jobs, the future, Live without making any effort to change the world.
Everyone has discovered that the benefits are just trying to make themselves the minority owners of the benefits, rather than allowing the benefits to be shared with the world.
How nice it is to be naive, at least there are people working to make the world a better place...how nice. "
"Thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart." Kanako finally couldn't help crying, she really needs encouragement from others, a woman really needs encouragement to keep moving forward in such a miserable life.
Kanako, whose eyes were red from crying, leaned on Shen Ming's shoulder, and no man has given her such trustworthy support for many years.
Although she has been a mother for a long time, Kanako Kurashina's hot body and beautiful face make her surrounded by suitors, whether it is a rich man, a popular star, an entrepreneur, a model, a group executive, a rich second generation...
Too many men have made her picky, she has fallen in love a lot, and she has been moved. But whenever these men are juxtaposed with the identities of Xiaokui's father, Kanako doesn't think any one has the ability to shoulder the happiness of their mother and daughter.
This has nothing to do with income, but the kind of strong, iron-like shoulders that can take care of their sense of responsibility. Among men, there are very few, and they are everywhere for the sake of lust, and they brazenly say that they will take care of them all their lives.
Just leaning against Shen Ming's arms, the insomniac Kanako fell asleep sweetly with tears in the corners of her eyes.
When she woke up the next morning, she was actually lying on her bed, feeling that everything that happened last night was like a dreamlike experience, and she fell asleep in the arms of a man she had known for only two days. The most important thing is that I completely relaxed my defenses at that time, and I was ready for the eclectic plot to happen. The girlish feelings that I had been immersed in for a long time were discovered, and many mosaic-like plots happened in the follow-up sweet dreams.
Kanako nervously opened her pajama pants and took a look, and sure enough... I need to change my underwear→_→.