"Qin Lang, your idea is really good. Now that kid Ye Zhongjun is about to go crazy—but, when do you plan to kill him, anyway, he is half a lunatic now, even if he did something 'crazy' With your actions, no one should suspect you."
Downstairs in the hospital building, Tang San asked Qin Lang this question, and reminded Qin Lang that the real-time information service provided by the Tang Sect is only available for 24 hours, and if it exceeds this time, additional fees will be charged.
"Kill him?" Qin Lang gave a pretentious answer, "Ye Zhongjun is already dead, if you kill him again, wouldn't it be superfluous."
"Already dead?" Tang San was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood Qin Lang's thoughts. In Ye Zhongjun's current situation, he might be completely turned into a lunatic by the doctors soon. After understanding the meaning of these words, Tang San couldn't help but said, "Qin Lang, please don't be so young."
"Pretending to be cool, that's all!" Qin Lang chuckled, "The task should have been completed, and then we'll see how these doctors make trouble. However, I believe that there will be one more member in the madhouse soon."
"No way, although this kid may be driven mad by the doctor, it should take a long time, right?" Tang San seemed to disagree with Qin Lang's point of view.
"Since I made a move, this process will of course be very short." Qin Lang smiled lightly and said confidently, "Just watch, Ye Zhongjun will go crazy soon."
Tang San watched the video on his mobile phone. As expected, Ye Zhongjun, who had just fallen into a coma, suddenly sat up from the bed like a zombie, and then let out a creepy laugh. The nurse who was watching TV was awakened by this laughter, and then I saw a horrifying scene:
This fellow Ye Zhongjun actually bit off one of his fingers with his mouth, and he was chewing it relish.
Although the guard sister was used to a lot of bloody scenes in the hospital, they were all scenes of doctors operating on patients. This was the first time she saw someone gnaw off her finger, and she could eat it with such relish!
Seeing the nurse's sister almost limp in the ward, Tang San looked away from the phone, because he was convinced that Ye Zhongjun was really "crazy" and would never get better again.
This is an extremely reasonable "accident". Qin Lang successfully completed the task. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the result was better than the previous plan.
"Qin Lang, I have to admit that you do have the talent to be a professional killer." After leaving the hospital, Tang San couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"I also discovered this point." Qin Lang was not modest, "But don't worry, I won't compete with you for business."
"It's best if you don't snatch the business." Tang San chuckled, and the laughter was a bit treacherous, "However, it would be better if you were willing to provide me with a little help. I believe that it won't take long for me to It can change from a D-level killer to an A-level or even an S-level killer."
"Why, is it difficult to raise the level of a killer?" Qin Lang asked casually, "If you take more missions and kill more people, won't your level increase?"
"How could it be so simple!" Tang San snorted, "Do you think it's so easy to get the gold medal killer titles of A-level and S-level?"
As a professional killer, even though he is only a D-level professional killer, Tang San still has the glory and pride of a killer, so even if he knew that Qin Lang was joking, Tang San was not very willing to hear Qin Lang belittle the real professional killer, so Tang San continued: " If it’s just that killing more people is a professional killer, then any butcher should be a gold medal killer.”
"The butcher killed pigs." Qin Lang coughed and corrected Tang San.
"For a killer, there is no difference between killing a pig and killing a pig. Especially, many people are actually not as good as pigs." Tang San said, "For example, some corrupt officials and traitorous people are not as good as pigs and dogs."
"It seems to be the reason." Qin Lang said, "How can I become a real gold medal killer?"
"To become a real gold medal killer, one must not only know how to kill, but also be good at killing. In other words, one can become a real gold medal killer if one can kill with artistry and individuality." Tang San explained, "As long as A killer who knows how to kill casually and simply will never be above A-level."
"What is the artistry of killing, like?"
"Like just now." Tang San analyzed in a professional tone, "Just like the way you dealt with Ye Zhongjun just now, it has a sense of artistry and individuality. First of all, you have to understand that this artistry and individuality are based on professionalism. In fact, a real professional killer must first be 'professional'. The so-called professionalism is the process of accurately manufacturing the target's death according to the client's requirements, and leaving no traces, unless the client deliberately requests. Do it' Only after the word "professional" can we talk about artistry and personality. And artistry and personality are the unique signs of a gold medal killer."
"Your explanation seems a bit complicated, but I probably understand it." Qin Lang said, "To put it simply, killing people can be likened to painting, and people who draw nondescript and can't draw are non-professionals; Those who are well-behaved, even if they are professionals, are professional killers like you; and those who draw charm and leave people with a sense of beauty are masters who surpass professionals, and they are the gold medal killers in your mouth, yes Do you mean that?"
"That's right, that's almost what it means." Tang San agreed with Qin Lang's statement. As a member of the Tang Sect, killing is basically his only profession, and this profession has lasted for thousands of years in the Tang Sect. Tang San hopes that he can inherit the excellent experience of his predecessors and carry forward the profession of killer even more. Now Tang San It's just a D-level killer, and of course he's still a long way from his own goal.
Of course, Tang San is very proud of even a D-rank killer, because even a D-rank killer is a real professional killer after all. "But once caught, he sold his employer to the "Lengtouqing".
But Tang San still hopes to get Qin Lang's help.
Tang San's so-called help is to hope that Qin Lang can provide him with various special medicines, even poisons.
"How, do you agree or not?" Tang San asked, worried that Qin Lang would not agree. After all, poisons are not easy to refine, and some poisons are often the secrets of users, and they will not easily scoop them out and share them with others. This is like a martial artist's unique move. They will not show it to others until the critical moment, because if they show it too much, the unique move will not be so brilliant.
"No problem." To Tang San's surprise, Qin Lang's answer was straightforward.