Chapter 104
Bu San's medicine powder had already been opened, and the lid was lifted, and with a shake of hand, it was blocked, and the medicine powder was blocked on the ground.
The aroma mixed with the umami flavor of shrimp oil pierced into his nostrils domineeringly. The snow-white rice porridge in the pot was dotted with reddish shrimp meat, shellfish meat, and green onion.
After receiving the news from the spies, they set off for most of the night, eating and sleeping in the open, how hard was it?
But they are professional killers, before the mission is completed, there shouldn't be any distracting thoughts in their minds—"I'll go...you really want it?"
Bu San was about to continue, when he saw that bastard Bu Si came over to wash the bowl, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and took a... steamed bun from the steamer next to him?
Bu Si took out a dozen or so coins from his pocket and put them on the chopping board.
Bu San: "..."
"We can't leave things on site."
He lowered his voice angrily.
Bu Si thought for a while, put away the dozen or so coins, exchanged for a jade pendant, and explained: "The jade pendant was picked up from the grass by the roadside, not ours."
Bu San: "..."
At this time, Bu Si had already bitten open the steamed bun, and there was actually abundant soup in it, wrapped in hot air, gushing out in an instant. Angry, he lowered his head, squinted his eyes, carefully and greedily drank the soup into his stomach, and began to eat the buns again.
Bu San swallowed his saliva.
"The target this time is not simple. It is marked in red, and the money collected is enough to receive a hundred thousand, which is enough for us to kill [-] ordinary targets."
Bu San said in a low voice, "I heard that the young lady is handsome, but she is good at martial arts, and she may have expert protection by her side, so we can't make any mistakes."
According to intelligence, Zhang Zhenren from Shangqingguan appeared at Ancheng Wharf and had already left.
But the other two men and one woman were nowhere to be found. Although the spies confirmed in advance that the only target person in the inn was the owner, the woman named Gu Xiang.
He kept watching the door through the kitchen window.
If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them are best at light body kungfu and breath-holding kung fu, they think that someone is standing close at hand, as long as they don't want to be exposed, the other party won't be able to find out. I will take on such a troublesome job.
"I still need medicine for this porridge, you—"
Bu San can't be loud, the sound is much thinner than mosquitoes and flies, when Bu Si thinks that he can't hear it, there is nothing he can do.
That's all.
It's okay, running all the way, exhausting physical strength, eating something to replenish physical strength is also the right choice.
Bu San reached out to take a bun.
"Well, where can I buy these meat buns?"
There are many lessons learned from the past. When he ate it, he was not so eager to eat it. He tore a little bit of the skin first, and the fragrance burst out, and his silent stomach instantly came to life.
After one bite, only seven points of vigilance remained in Bu San's mind, and after the second bite, only five points of vigilance remained...
The porridge is also very delicious.
He ate half a pot of porridge and 24 crab roe soup dumplings in Zusanlong.
Pressing a full belch in his throat, Bu San looked solemnly: "Go to work." There was no cure, so he had to kill him directly.
Bu Si nodded silently.
He felt a little guilty this time.
Eat other people's food, drink other people's food, and now they want to kill people, uh, blush.
In his ten-year career as an assassin, he has killed 190 and nine times. The one he wants to kill today is his [-]th.
On the first day when he was picked out of the mud pit by his master and trained as a killer, he thought that he would retire and buy an acre of land to live after earning enough ten taels of silver.
Now he has saved 100,000 taels, but he has no place to spend them.
He has to kill two hundred people.
But the people who quit are all dead, does he really have a day to quit?
In fact, Bu Si is no longer able to recall the past. At the age of hurting the spring and the autumn, killing is a job for him. It is not as scary as it was at the beginning, but today he is standing in the kitchen of the inn, watching the drizzle outside the door, eating A bowl of hot porridge, eating such delicious steamed buns, but he is somewhat nostalgic for the mediocre life of this mundane world.
Nostalgia is nostalgia, people still want to kill.
pity!
One in front of the other, the two walked to the door without a sound, as if they had melted into the rain and mist. Bu San stopped suddenly, and Bu Si, who was about to draw his sword and rush in, looked at the picture posted on the door. on a small piece of paper.
The letter was an ordinary one, not too big or too small, and it seemed that he didn't care about the words that others saw or couldn't see—'Enter! '
Bu San's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale.
The solemn expression when the superior gave him the information not long ago appeared in his mind.
"This person's name is Gu Xiang, a native of Guzhuang, Shouling. He came from an ordinary farmer's family. For the past 15 years, he was no different from a country woman. The military prestige is very high."
"I just got new news now. She seems to have joined a certain hidden world sect. Her status is not low. She is called the young master. Our people can't investigate the news of this sect, but the influence must be very strong. Her friend She has at least four or more large iron-clad ships. There are also many masters around her, all of whom are top-notch."
Seeing these materials for the first time, most of them retreated.
But the other party gave too much.
And it's not that they haven't killed powerful characters. Sometimes killing people doesn't necessarily have to be much stronger than the opponent in terms of force.
Killing people is always [-] times easier than saving them.
However, if a killer wants to be invincible, the most important thing is concealment.
The killer is exposed, and it's time to kill him.
Bu San's heart jumped to his throat in an instant, and his eyes flickered.
He only heard the slightly rough laughter coming from the room, and his heart sank more and more.
The old dog couldn't help it, and laughed so hard: "Hahahaha, these killers are too stupid!"
Mrs. Gu's "Kaifeng Investigative Handbook" mentioned a section, which described in detail that Chongjiu didn't find out that the killer was trying to kill the witness, and only regarded it as two disabled people who helped each other everywhere, but interfered with each other's tasks everywhere. The impressive martial arts and strength were exposed, which made the killers feel uneasy and surprised.
"Gu Chu, I didn't think I was so smart before, but now compared to these killers, I think I can do it myself."
dubious:"……"
Gu Xiang laughed: "Are you smarter than them... Well, it's boring after the rain. Do you want to continue listening to the story, or let's play a little game?"
The old dog thought for a while: "Anyway, the rain doesn't stop and we can't go. Going to slaughter now will make it bloody and ugly. We can only keep it for now. Then we have nothing to do. Why don't Chef Gu talk about Zhao Yuchen and his wife?" Chong Jiu, shall we find something to entertain after we finish talking?"
No three: They did find us.
Not Four: Do you want to do it?
Bu San: Don't worry, let me think about it.
The little lady has slender limbs and a kind face, not like a master.
That old dog doesn't look like a master either.
But that little lady is worth 100,000 taels of silver!
(End of this chapter)
Bu San's medicine powder had already been opened, and the lid was lifted, and with a shake of hand, it was blocked, and the medicine powder was blocked on the ground.
The aroma mixed with the umami flavor of shrimp oil pierced into his nostrils domineeringly. The snow-white rice porridge in the pot was dotted with reddish shrimp meat, shellfish meat, and green onion.
After receiving the news from the spies, they set off for most of the night, eating and sleeping in the open, how hard was it?
But they are professional killers, before the mission is completed, there shouldn't be any distracting thoughts in their minds—"I'll go...you really want it?"
Bu San was about to continue, when he saw that bastard Bu Si came over to wash the bowl, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and took a... steamed bun from the steamer next to him?
Bu Si took out a dozen or so coins from his pocket and put them on the chopping board.
Bu San: "..."
"We can't leave things on site."
He lowered his voice angrily.
Bu Si thought for a while, put away the dozen or so coins, exchanged for a jade pendant, and explained: "The jade pendant was picked up from the grass by the roadside, not ours."
Bu San: "..."
At this time, Bu Si had already bitten open the steamed bun, and there was actually abundant soup in it, wrapped in hot air, gushing out in an instant. Angry, he lowered his head, squinted his eyes, carefully and greedily drank the soup into his stomach, and began to eat the buns again.
Bu San swallowed his saliva.
"The target this time is not simple. It is marked in red, and the money collected is enough to receive a hundred thousand, which is enough for us to kill [-] ordinary targets."
Bu San said in a low voice, "I heard that the young lady is handsome, but she is good at martial arts, and she may have expert protection by her side, so we can't make any mistakes."
According to intelligence, Zhang Zhenren from Shangqingguan appeared at Ancheng Wharf and had already left.
But the other two men and one woman were nowhere to be found. Although the spies confirmed in advance that the only target person in the inn was the owner, the woman named Gu Xiang.
He kept watching the door through the kitchen window.
If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them are best at light body kungfu and breath-holding kung fu, they think that someone is standing close at hand, as long as they don't want to be exposed, the other party won't be able to find out. I will take on such a troublesome job.
"I still need medicine for this porridge, you—"
Bu San can't be loud, the sound is much thinner than mosquitoes and flies, when Bu Si thinks that he can't hear it, there is nothing he can do.
That's all.
It's okay, running all the way, exhausting physical strength, eating something to replenish physical strength is also the right choice.
Bu San reached out to take a bun.
"Well, where can I buy these meat buns?"
There are many lessons learned from the past. When he ate it, he was not so eager to eat it. He tore a little bit of the skin first, and the fragrance burst out, and his silent stomach instantly came to life.
After one bite, only seven points of vigilance remained in Bu San's mind, and after the second bite, only five points of vigilance remained...
The porridge is also very delicious.
He ate half a pot of porridge and 24 crab roe soup dumplings in Zusanlong.
Pressing a full belch in his throat, Bu San looked solemnly: "Go to work." There was no cure, so he had to kill him directly.
Bu Si nodded silently.
He felt a little guilty this time.
Eat other people's food, drink other people's food, and now they want to kill people, uh, blush.
In his ten-year career as an assassin, he has killed 190 and nine times. The one he wants to kill today is his [-]th.
On the first day when he was picked out of the mud pit by his master and trained as a killer, he thought that he would retire and buy an acre of land to live after earning enough ten taels of silver.
Now he has saved 100,000 taels, but he has no place to spend them.
He has to kill two hundred people.
But the people who quit are all dead, does he really have a day to quit?
In fact, Bu Si is no longer able to recall the past. At the age of hurting the spring and the autumn, killing is a job for him. It is not as scary as it was at the beginning, but today he is standing in the kitchen of the inn, watching the drizzle outside the door, eating A bowl of hot porridge, eating such delicious steamed buns, but he is somewhat nostalgic for the mediocre life of this mundane world.
Nostalgia is nostalgia, people still want to kill.
pity!
One in front of the other, the two walked to the door without a sound, as if they had melted into the rain and mist. Bu San stopped suddenly, and Bu Si, who was about to draw his sword and rush in, looked at the picture posted on the door. on a small piece of paper.
The letter was an ordinary one, not too big or too small, and it seemed that he didn't care about the words that others saw or couldn't see—'Enter! '
Bu San's heart skipped a beat, his face turned pale.
The solemn expression when the superior gave him the information not long ago appeared in his mind.
"This person's name is Gu Xiang, a native of Guzhuang, Shouling. He came from an ordinary farmer's family. For the past 15 years, he was no different from a country woman. The military prestige is very high."
"I just got new news now. She seems to have joined a certain hidden world sect. Her status is not low. She is called the young master. Our people can't investigate the news of this sect, but the influence must be very strong. Her friend She has at least four or more large iron-clad ships. There are also many masters around her, all of whom are top-notch."
Seeing these materials for the first time, most of them retreated.
But the other party gave too much.
And it's not that they haven't killed powerful characters. Sometimes killing people doesn't necessarily have to be much stronger than the opponent in terms of force.
Killing people is always [-] times easier than saving them.
However, if a killer wants to be invincible, the most important thing is concealment.
The killer is exposed, and it's time to kill him.
Bu San's heart jumped to his throat in an instant, and his eyes flickered.
He only heard the slightly rough laughter coming from the room, and his heart sank more and more.
The old dog couldn't help it, and laughed so hard: "Hahahaha, these killers are too stupid!"
Mrs. Gu's "Kaifeng Investigative Handbook" mentioned a section, which described in detail that Chongjiu didn't find out that the killer was trying to kill the witness, and only regarded it as two disabled people who helped each other everywhere, but interfered with each other's tasks everywhere. The impressive martial arts and strength were exposed, which made the killers feel uneasy and surprised.
"Gu Chu, I didn't think I was so smart before, but now compared to these killers, I think I can do it myself."
dubious:"……"
Gu Xiang laughed: "Are you smarter than them... Well, it's boring after the rain. Do you want to continue listening to the story, or let's play a little game?"
The old dog thought for a while: "Anyway, the rain doesn't stop and we can't go. Going to slaughter now will make it bloody and ugly. We can only keep it for now. Then we have nothing to do. Why don't Chef Gu talk about Zhao Yuchen and his wife?" Chong Jiu, shall we find something to entertain after we finish talking?"
No three: They did find us.
Not Four: Do you want to do it?
Bu San: Don't worry, let me think about it.
The little lady has slender limbs and a kind face, not like a master.
That old dog doesn't look like a master either.
But that little lady is worth 100,000 taels of silver!
(End of this chapter)
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