My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

In his memory, his mother took him every time he went out to play, but because his stepfather was strict and stingy, his mother had no money, so naturally he rarely took Lao Li out to play.

Later, Lao Li followed the lame, every day in addition to practicing with a vengeance, or he was constantly performing tasks.

For him, so many years of time have been spent in this way, causing him not to know what else to do in life.

Apart from revenge and missions, there are no other keywords in his life.

"It's okay, aren't we good friends now, I'll show you to play." Nighthawk looked at Lao Li with a grin.

He still feels very sorry for what happened to Lao Li. After all, he has no parents since he was a child. It is always easy for two people to feel sorry for each other after experiencing similar things.

"Okay, when I come back from the task, you should wait for me here." Old Li planned to leave without waiting for Nighthawk's approval.

Nighthawk stopped Li.

"No, Brother Li, don't you take me with you?" Nighthawk looked at Lao Li with a grieved expression. He is now very curious about what Lao Li will do during the mission, and he wants to learn with Lao Li.

Old Li frowned, his face tangled.

"If it's another task, forget it. This task is too dangerous, and you don't have much effort. Not only will you be at risk if you go, I may have to be distracted to save you." Lao Li sighed.

"You are here to wait for me obediently, I promise you that I will take you with you in the future, okay?" He was actually talking to Nighthawk in a negotiating tone.

After he finished speaking, he felt surprised. He had never spoken to anyone in this tone!

But this kind of wonderful change is only known to him. Nighthawk can't realize the feeling of being treated preferentially by Lao Li. He is so full of his mind that he can't perform the task with Lao Li, and he feels very disappointed.

"I promise not to trouble you." Nighthawk still didn't give up.

"No, stop making trouble, I have to go." Lao Li took his heart down and didn't want to be entangled with Nighthawk. The mission was dangerous. He didn't want to put Nighthawk in such danger.

"The more dangerous it is, the more worried I will be about you going! I'll accompany you. Can't you put me in a secret place? I promise you won't disturb you!" Nighthawk's words once again warmed Old Li's heart.

"I know what you are going to say, you are afraid that the danger will affect me, but now in this situation, if there is anything wrong with you, I have nowhere to go! So if I go or not, it is the result. You are dead to me. If I can't live, it's better to take me and make me feel more at ease. What if I can help you?" Nighthawk tried to persuade Lao Li.

Lao Li struggled for a while, but in the end he couldn't sleep the eagle, he sighed helplessly.

"If you say that, then... just follow me, but you have to listen to me, know?"

If it were before, when someone made trouble with him like this, Lao Li would have been angry, but facing Nighthawk, Lao Li could not do anything.

With Lao Li's consent, Nighthawk was naturally very happy, and he agreed to Lao Li's request with a burst of ecstasy.

An hour later, Lao Li brought Nighthawk to No. 368 North Street, and Lao Li immediately found the home of Yunkang, his target today.

Lao Li took the nighthawk in ambush in the surrounding grass. It was still dark and he could not act.

This guy Yunkang is very guarded, and he will carry a personal bodyguard wherever he goes.

He was so perverted that he had to bring a bodyguard in even when he went to the toilet.

Because someone had assassinated him before, although Yunkang was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, but because of this, he fell a shadow, so he was extra cautious.

The task of assassinating Yunkang was a must, but the difficulty was doubled.

Therefore, this time the employer who asked Lao Li to do the job paid a price three times higher than before, and wanted to buy Yunkang's life!

After lying in ambush for three hours, it was finally dark, and Lao Li had done all the preparations.

During this period, Yunkang's door was very lively.

After a while Yunkang went home, another went out to do errands, and another official came to visit him when he came back.

In short, the front door of their house was extremely lively, and it gradually calmed down after dark.

But there are still people waiting for Yunkang.

It depends on the luxury of Yunkang's mansion and the number of servants and bodyguards that are already seriously inconsistent with the income of his own official functions. It is conceivable that this **** ate how many people's blood steamed buns to have today.

Old Li took a soft sip, planning to find a chance to start when people finish their work one after another, while Nighthawk was arranged to wait in the grass.

Old Li told him that if he didn't come out within half an hour, he would immediately return to the closed-hu city railway station to find the driver who was driving that day and ask them to send someone to reinforce him.

The reason why I dare not ask people to lie in ambush here early to support Lao Li is because Yunkang’s guard is too strong, and one more person will increase the risk of being discovered. It’s not unheard of before, so I gave Lao Li. Li Sanbei's price is not much, and this task can be accomplished with all his life and luck.

After confessing the nighthawks, Lao Li walked out of the grass, taking advantage of no one.

Two bodyguards were standing there at the door, and Lao Li walked around to the side, first made some hands and feet on the eaves, then jumped down and threw a stone on one of the bodyguards' heads.

"Who is it? Let's die!" The bodyguard covered his head and scolded angrily, walking towards the place where the stone had just come out.

As soon as he reached the corner, he was hit **** the head and then fell to the ground without feeling.

Lao Li quickly swapped his clothes with the other's clothes, and then took out the human leather mask he had just prepared and put it on his head.

This face is Lao Li's unique skill. He can make a mask that is 90% similar to this person in a short period of time. It is precisely this that has allowed Lao Li to dominate the killer world for so many years.

Old Li swaggered back to the door, but the other bodyguard didn't notice anything unusual.

"Is the kid naughty?" the bodyguard asked.

"Yes, dead child, don't let me meet again!" In addition to his appearance, Lao Li could imitate his voice so closely.

The conversation between the two had just ended, and only heard a snap.

"What sound?" The other bodyguard was alert.

"I'll go and see, you are guarding at the door." After speaking, Lao Li entered Yunkang's house as a matter of course.

What made the sound just now was the blindfold equipment that Lao Li had prepared in advance. One end of this equipment was shaky tiles, and the other end was a transparent rope that Nighthawk was pulling.

Old Li told him to cut the rope when he saw him chatting with the bodyguard, and the tiles fell to the ground as a result, giving him a reason to come in for inspection.