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Chapter 93 Killing the wine game, the killer is confused

In a high-end hotel, the room was pitch black, but there were two men inside.

There was even a blond-haired and blue-eyed Aquila native, holding a goblet in his hand, but there was milk in it, pretending to be drinking.

Sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, he looked very bohemian.

Lei Bin looked at the guy in front of him and frowned unconsciously. Is this bastard the killer he hired for 150 million?
Why does it look so unreliable? I've never seen a killer drink milk. Why do you look so unreliable?

"Do all your killers drink milk?"

The blond man shook his head: "I don't know, but alcohol can hurt the brain. In our business, if the brain is not turning fast enough, it's no different from courting death."

Lei Bin sighed helplessly. Although his father is the hall master of Di Hesheng, the people he usually faces are those who are not very popular.

There is no need to hire a killer at all, this is the first time even Lei Bin has done such a luxurious thing.

But this is also a no-brainer, and he can't think of any other way.

Now Shen Lang is being taken seriously by the authorities, and something happened to be fully investigated.

His foundation itself is not very clean, and he will definitely be found out, and even his father will not be able to protect him by then.

After much deliberation, it is most reliable to hire a killer, especially a foreign killer. They can retreat immediately after finishing this vote, provided of course that there are no problems.

For this reason, Lei Bin entrusted a lot of talents to invite this famous killer in the Sky Eagle Country. It is said that he also worked as a mercenary.

The success rate of this person's tasks on the black market is not low. He has performed 26 tasks, 21 of which were successful, 5 failed, and 0 arrests.

This statistic deeply attracted Lei Bin, even if the retreat really failed, it wouldn't hurt him.

These are all the data given by the official website of the black market killer, and the reliability is still very high.

But just in case, I still asked: "If you were caught, you wouldn't confess me, would you?"

The blond man spread his hands and said, "Please, our killers are very professional. You can't discriminate against my professionalism just because I drink milk."

"Then what are you going to use? Barrett? Or a suppressed pistol?"

The blond man was a little speechless. Did the employer in front of him watch too many movies and thought he was going to assassinate the head of the Skyhawk Kingdom?
"The silencer pistol is not as useful as you think, it can silence the sound, but as long as the people around are not deaf, they can find my location.

My assassination is secret medicine, quick anesthetic, dagger, watch wire, etc. You have too many buildings in Shenzhou, and there are too many people and vehicles, it is not suitable for assassination with guns at all, and you will not be able to get out when the time comes.

Don't worry, he's just a gangster, I can kill this kind of person in three seconds. "

Lei Bin's eyes were cold, and he said viciously: "You better succeed, otherwise the consequences are not something you can afford!"

However, this sentence is actually bragging, but he feels that he should make him take the task more seriously.

But these words were like punching cotton, and the blond man still looked very lazy.

Then he drank the milk in his hand and walked out of the room.

After leaving the dark room, looking at the clear sky is a bit dazzling.

The blond man stretched, looked around and said.

"Forget it, I'd better find a place with beautiful women to rest, and be in a dark room with a big man. I'm going to have a mental illness, and I still need to find beautiful women to heal."

In the evening, Shen Lang specially prepared several tables of very rich wrap-up banquets.

He is not a stingy person, and all the people related to this show were invited by him.

Choose a very famous big hotel here, there are six or seven tables full, all of which are king crab, abalone, grouper and the like.

Cigarettes and alcohol are also extremely expensive.

Even the guards from the prison were invited over. After all, they had taken care of themselves a lot before, so it was unreasonable not to call them here.

Shen Lang called the warden, Xu Damo and the leading actors to a table.

How could working-class people like them have the money to come to such a luxurious place, and they felt a little dazzled when they entered.

Shen Lang saw that many people came to this kind of place for the first time, and there was no look of disdain on their faces, but they were very enthusiastic.

In fact, if it wasn't for such an important matter, even if he was rich, he wouldn't usually come here.

Because the food here is not to his taste, it's just for pretending, he prefers to eat some skewers at roadside stalls or something.

After everyone was seated, Shen Lang stood up and toasted.

"Today's success is inseparable from your efforts. I hope we will have the opportunity to gather again in the future."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, which was half a catty of 60-degree high-strength liquor.

According to his previous body, there must be no problem, but since he has been in prison for a long time, he hasn't touched much alcohol since he came out.

After taking this sip, I felt a little dizzy, and my stomach was overwhelmed.

Say hello and go to the bathroom.

However, at this time the warden also planned to go to the bathroom to drain the water, so the two wandered off together.

Shen Lang really felt that he hadn't had a drink for too long, and he felt a little floating when he walked like this.

Seeing his appearance, the warden at the side hurriedly supported him and said jokingly.

"For such a big man, he can't drink well."

Shen Lang just smiled, but he suddenly felt that the warden's arm was very powerful.

This is not like the state that a 50-[-]-year-old man should have, and his hands are full of calluses, especially the tiger's mouth, which is obviously caused by years of practice with guns.

He glanced at the warden thoughtfully, thinking that this guy is not simple.

He always felt that the warden should be a related family member, wearing a plaid shirt every day and having a Mediterranean hairstyle.

But now it seems that I made a mistake in my judgment, this guy has something.

The bathrooms of big hotels are also very luxurious, and dozens of people will not feel crowded when going to the bathroom.

They entered the bathroom in a daze, without noticing a guy in a windbreaker and sunglasses standing outside.

That's right, who would go to the bathroom and pay attention to who is standing at the door?
After the two of them entered, the man in the windbreaker looked around and found that no one had come in, so he went in quietly, and then put the maintenance sign outside the door.

After Shen Lang went in, he hugged the toilet and vomited violently.

The warden simply put some water, and while washing his hands, he saw through the mirror that the man in the windbreaker beside him was also washing his hands.

At this time, I found that the hand sanitizer on my side was gone.

The warden was a little unclear when he spoke, pointing to the hand sanitizer beside the man in the windbreaker and said.

"Brother, pass me the hand sanitizer."

The man in the windbreaker glanced at the warden, thought for a while, and then turned to get the hand sanitizer.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a black shadow hitting his head heavily.

He had only one thought before passing out.

"Made, who is he!!"

(End of this chapter)