The world of film and television starts from the flow of money

"good,"

A deep, deep, magnetic voice sounded in the dark room.

"Who are you?!"

While he was quietly watching the 'Masterpiece' twitching slightly until it stopped moving, Steven's heart skipped a beat just as he was about to retreat, and he turned to look at the figure that was slowly walking in.

The dim light illuminated the person's appearance, and Steven stared closely at the Asian man who came out of the darkness. The man's face looked a little blurry in the weak light, but Steven could feel the strong and mysterious aura emanating from him. His heart beat faster involuntarily, and an inexplicable curiosity and nervousness intertwined in his heart.

The Asian man is tall and muscular, and his steps are steady and determined, as if walking in the dark has become a habit for him. A pair of eyes shines with a unique light in the darkness, and the face has clear lines, giving people a sense of resoluteness.

Steven stared at him closely, trying to find some clues on his face, but found that his expression was calm and indifferent. Countless questions emerged in Steven's mind. He didn't know who this man was. Where does it come from and what is his purpose? !

"Who are you?!"

Steven took a cautious step, his body tense and his fists clenched. Just when he was about to take down the Asian man, the corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, not paying attention to Steven's actions, and looked directly into Steven's eyes, as if he could see through Steven's heart.

Steven's heart beat harder and he felt a strong pressure envelope him. He didn't know whether this man was friend or foe, but he knew he couldn't back down.

"Yi. You can call me Yi."

At this time, the man suddenly smiled and said: "Steven, a former Delta Special Forces soldier, is now engaged in the profession of killer, also known as the accidental killer. In this industry, you are the top, no matter it is a variety of assassinations." Skills, or hiding from the police's sight, every mission you perform can satisfy the 'Oasis' members..."

"Who the hell are you?!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Steven stared at Yi Huawei closely: "What do you want to do?"

"I have a business deal with you, a big deal worth ten million,"

Yi Huawei pointed at Steven's 'masterpiece' and smiled softly:
"I think we should find a suitable place to chat."

"Maybe, but before that, I think...,"

Before Steven could finish his words, he took advantage of his unpreparedness, kicked his legs violently, and sent a powerful whip in the air, sweeping towards Yi Huawei's head with the sound of howling wind.

"Haha~,"

Yi Huawei chuckled, raised his left arm to easily block the whip, and punched out with his right hand, hitting Steven's chest and knocking him away.

"what!!"

After sliding on the ground for five meters before stopping, Steven roared and stood up, rubbing his chest, trying to relieve the severe pain. However, knowing the gap between the two did not stop him from wanting to continue fighting.

Steven raised his fist and attacked Yi Huawei again.

Yi Huawei was still as steady as a mountain, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he was watching a child playing. There was no dodge or counterattack, just letting Steven's fists rain down on his chest.

Steven's eyes widened, his fist paused in the air, and then he suddenly hit Yi Huawei's chest. Once, twice, three times, each fist impact was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air. However, Yi Huawei still stood motionless, with no expression of pain on his face, and a kind of indifference in his eyes.

Steven felt his arms begin to ache and his breathing began to quicken. He couldn't understand why his fist seemed to hit an iron plate when it landed on Yi Huawei's body. He roared angrily and raised his fist again. However, he did not notice the trace of pity flashing in Yi Huawei's eyes.

"Okay, have you had enough fun?"

Yi Huawei smiled and hit Steven in the abdomen with an uppercut.

Steven's whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning. The huge pain made him lose his balance instantly. Steven covered his abdomen and slowly fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, a painful expression twisted on his face. After a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Yi Huawei, his eyes full of shock.

"Let's go when you've had enough fun."

Yi Huawei patted his chest, straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes, walked to Steven, lifted him up, and said with a smile, "Are you still playing?"

Steven held his abdomen and looked at Yi Huawei with eyes full of disbelief. After a while, he gritted his teeth tightly and nodded.

...............

As night falls, the whole city seems to be immersed in silence.

A Rolls-Royce slowly stopped under an overpass. The appearance of this car seemed out of place in the surrounding civilian areas, but it parked there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Car lights illuminated the road ahead, and through the windows, a bar could be seen. At this time, there were not many customers in the bar, so it seemed a bit deserted. But perhaps it’s this tranquility that makes this place the perfect choice for those looking to escape the hustle and bustle.

The door of the Rolls-Royce opened slowly, and Yi Huawei walked out of the car. The figure casts a long shadow under the light. He didn't rush into the bar, but stood at the door and looked around, as if confirming something.

"Is this here? Do you need help!?"

Yi Huawei looked back at the car. Steven gritted his teeth and walked out of the car. He rubbed his aching abdomen and looked at Yi Huawei: "This is it. I hope you won't regret it later."

"Haha~, let's go!"

Yi Huawei made a gesture of invitation. Steven looked at him deeply, turned around and walked into the bar.

"Some bars serve gangsters and trash, and some bars serve musicians, lawyers, bankers...,"

Walking to the door of the bar, Steven looked back at Yi Huawei: "And here, we are hosting... killers!"

Following Steven into the bar, the atmosphere in the bar was completely different from what he had imagined. There was no hustle and bustle here as he had imagined, but instead it seemed unusually quiet and peaceful.

Looking around, I saw that the guests in the bar all had indifferent expressions, with a deep chill in their eyes, and their faces looked even paler under the dim light. The atmosphere in the bar seemed extremely heavy. "Ah! Ah!!"

"This is 'Roughhead' Cliff,"

Steven pointed to a tall and strong man in the corner, exuding a wild aura.

Cliff's face was covered with a thick beard, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless anger. He was roaring, and the darts in his hands flew out like lightning, hitting the bull's-eye accurately. He roared with a ferocious expression, as if he was venting the pain deep in his heart.

The guests in the bar didn't care about his behavior and continued to be immersed in their own world, their cold eyes seeming to tell their stories. And Cliff seemed to be immersed in the concentration of throwing darts, forgetting everything around him.

"He is also a killer, but his methods are more brutal and his style is more inclined to kill people with an axe."

Steven shrugged: "For so many years, Cliff has been a major problem for Scotland Yard. There is a fine line between hiring a psychotic killer and a serial killer. Nowadays, there are not many people who need his style, except for a few who kill chickens to scare monkeys. A murder, but he's still one of us."

With that said, Steven greeted Cliff: "Hi, Cliff!"

Hearing the greeting, Cliff turned his head. When he saw Steven, his mood seemed to have stabilized a little, and his eyes softened. He nodded and turned to Yi Huawei: "Hi! Steven, who is this monkey?"

"Customer, big...!"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Huawei's eyes flashed, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out. His body was as agile as a cheetah, instantly shortening the distance between him and Cliff. Like an arrow piercing the sky, it struck Cliff quickly and violently in the abdomen.

Before Cliff could react, he was hit by Yi Huawei's fist. Suddenly, he felt a powerful force coming from Yi Huawei's fist, sweeping through his entire body in an instant. His abdomen felt like being hit by a thresh, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Under the impact of this huge force, Cliff's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. The huge body drew an arc in the air, and then hit the wall heavily. The wall seemed unable to withstand such an impact and made a loud noise, like thunder.

Cliff's body bounced twice on the wall, then fell to the ground, motionless.

Instantly, the eyes of everyone else in the room turned this way, staring closely at Yi Huawei. Their eyes changed from curiosity at first to shock and vigilance now.

"Haha, I think his mother didn't teach him what politeness is."

Yi Huawei clapped his hands nonchalantly, as if he had just swatted away a fly, glanced at the rest of the crowd, and patted the stunned Steven on the shoulder: "Okay, Steven, you can continue the introduction. "

"Okay, did you show mercy just now?"

Steven took a deep breath and continued to walk in. His eyes glanced at a short, thin man with a nervous face, grinning at the two of them, and wearing a leather jacket:
"Poison Pete, he is a filthy little beast, who takes the saying "keep your own skin to oneself" to the extreme. Yes, you guessed it right, he is best at killing people invisible. No one really likes Pete because he can only speak twelve words. , and look at him, I don't really appreciate his style. It's simple and effective, but it's also too naive. Obviously, his parents also hate him, so the only toy he has in the bath is a toaster, but for that. For our customers, they are looking for efficiency.”

"hehe…,"

Yi Huawei glanced at Peter and the things on his table, his nose twitched slightly, and he looked at the white powder in a bottle in front of Peter:

"Boz..., whose scientific name is diphenylhydroxyl..., is an incapacitating agent. The concept of incapacitating agents was first proposed by the British Hale in 1915. Those Americans were the first to develop incapacitating agents. Extensive research work has been carried out. Mainly through respiratory poisoning, the symptoms are mainly central nervous system dysfunction. They have used Boz many times and called them "mercy" weapons... Be careful, don't eat it like flour. ”

"Hey hey hey~~,"

Pete let out a few weird laughs and stared at Yi Huawei without saying a word.

"Are you still an expert?"

Steven looked surprised and said nothing. He continued to introduce Yi Huawei: "Mick and Marco... are former special forces. Mark is a British Air Force Special Forces and Mick is a Marine Corps across the ocean. They are industry leaders. The top, like other special forces in the world, have experienced thousands of blows... They are the real elite, turbocharged money fighters. Our skills are unparalleled, and we are best at disguising high-end assassinations as ordinary street crimes. , the kind that the police are too lazy to investigate, the bond between them is very special, and it is difficult for ordinary people like us to understand. "

Yi Huawei looked at the two of them and smiled. Under Steven's introduction, he met the white Mark and the black Mick.

The two of them looked at Yi Huawei with a hint of vigilance, but they didn't take it to heart. They nodded to them and continued to wipe the machine guns in their hands.

"Steven!"

A blond woman wearing a black ceremonial dress raised her hand and said hello to Steven with a smile. Her body swayed slightly, her fair skin looming, and she looked at Yi Huawei with a hint of charm in her eyes. Licking his lips, he stretched out his hand towards Yi Huawei and said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Jenny, I like you! Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Haha..., this is my honor. Nice to meet you. You can call me Yi."

Yi Huawei smiled and held her rough palm. He could feel the thick calluses on her palm. He smiled and pressed lightly on the back of her hand, which was still white and tender.

"Let's go,"

Steven nodded and whispered: "Her story is very cliché. She is the daughter of a soldier. She grew up in Japan. She hated her stepfather and hated authority. She ran away from home when she was 16 years old, and then lived with a down-and-out ronin. Practicing martial arts under a disciple..., this is another story. Jenny seduces her targets in the most traditional way, she makes them horny, and when they let down their guard, she unleashes her feminine rage. A master swordsman, and a mean woman.

A honey trap killing machine, there are rumors that she likes to collect the belongings of her male victims and keep them in a trophy box at home. If the rumors are true, that box contains a lot. We brothers all wanted to do it, but we were all afraid that we would die later and come back to brag about it. "

Continuing to walk towards the small room, Steven looked at the fat middle-aged man who was picking his nose next to him and wearing a peaked cap and said:
"He's the picker, Frey. The nickname comes from his meticulous attention to detail, his picky approach to life, his fear of social media, and the fact that he's just beige food. He would randomly pick victims in the phone yellow pages , we call him a test pilot, trying new and strange ways to kill people, but most of his inventions are useless. In order to cover up a match-fixing incident, he came up with a brilliant way to kill an entire football team. After that, he rose to prominence.”

"Are you choosing someone again?"

Steven looked at Huang Ye, who leaned over and looked at the phone in his hand: "Whose turn is it this weekend?"

Showing an expression of extreme comfort, Frey casually touched the yellow leaf with his finger that had finished licking his nose: "That's him, let me take a look..., oh, it seems to be a Mr. Foradin, who lives at home." exist……"

"What luck!"

Steven shrugged.

"…………,"

Yi Huawei frowned slightly and glanced at Frey: "Is he considered a killer?"

(End of this chapter)