My school sweetheart

The middle-aged man's mouth exudes blood, seems to have been unable to support, finally, he fell to the ground, said: "you, who are you, why must you kill me?"

The strange man on the opposite side seems to disdain to answer such a question, coldly said: "take people's money to eliminate disaster for others, you don't need to know so much, die!"

"Wait!" The middle-aged man was a little unwilling to say: "I know that I will die today. Since I am already a man who will die, can't you let me die in my eyes and tell me the person who hired you behind me?"

Strange man seems to hesitate for a moment, but due to the rules of the organization, it is absolutely not allowed to sell the employer's information, he had to shake his head and said: "if you want to blame, it's only because you have offended the people you shouldn't offend."

"Well, since you won't say it, I won't embarrass you. I already know who that person is in my heart. Do it." The middle-aged man heavy closed his eyes, although there are a lot of unwilling, but things have come to this point, he has no way to go.

The professional killer didn't talk much nonsense. He picked up the pistol and pulled the trigger. He just heard "bang".

However, the middle-aged man didn't die. His body trembled. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a young man smoking a cigarette. He didn't know what had happened just now. When he looked at the killer, he covered his injured shoulder with blood.

What the middle-aged man didn't know was that the bullet was indeed shot out, but it didn't shoot at him. Instead, it shot into the killer's own shoulder.

"You, who are you?" The assassin asked in surprise. The person who can turn his arm in an instant, turn the muzzle of the gun upside down, and aim at his shoulder must be an extraordinary person. The assassin naturally dares not to act recklessly, otherwise, the next moment, the bullet will not hit his shoulder, but his forehead.

The man who has done such a startling act of weeping ghosts and gods is naturally the young man with a bad cigarette in his mouth. Naturally, he is the man who was just watching on the fifth floor of his home - Xu Lang.

But Xu Lang didn't plan to answer the killer's hand. Instead, he squatted down and helped up the injured middle-aged man, "uncle, you're not old enough to think about death so early. If you let your daughter know, what would she be sad like?"

Hearing the words of the youth, the middle-aged man was obviously stunned. He didn't understand how he knew he had a daughter?

"You How could you... " The middle-aged man looked at Xu Lang suspiciously. He seemed to feel a little familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he was stunned. "Ah, you, are you the benefactor who saved me in Africa five years ago?"

Yes, this middle-aged man is no one else. It was five years ago in Africa that Xu Lang saved their family, the father of empty sister paper Chen Xiangyi. But for this, Xu Lang would not have done it, because the one opposite is not a good fault, but the "seven kill organization" ranked second in the list of international killer organizations.

At the beginning of its establishment, the seven killing organization was also an organization with the nature of justice. First, it committed treachery; second, it betrayed the country and sought honor; third, it committed ingratitude; fourth, it raped Yin and plundered him; fifth, it killed corrupt officials; sixth, it killed sycophants and villains; seventh, it killed people for money and life. Of course, employers need to pay for the execution of these seven major killing items.

However, with the growing maturity of the killer organization and the renewal of its founders, the original sense of justice has disappeared and become mercenary. As long as the employers are willing to pay, no matter what kind of people they are assassinating, they are within the scope of their assassination.

The killers of the seven killers are all over the world, but the headquarters are far away in Europe. Therefore, there is no way for such a heretic organization to be mixed in China. Most of these killers are people who have been living in China for a long time, and the clues are not so clear.

Xu Lang has had some contacts with the leader of the seven killers, and his impression of them is not good or bad. If the killer is not Chen Xiangyi's father, Xu Lang will not interfere. It's none of his business. After all, he wants to live a peaceful life. Once he interferes in these things, it will inevitably lead to unnecessary trouble.

The killer saw Xu Lang did not answer his words, there is a kind of anger ignored, but also dare not attack.

Xu Lang helped up Chen Xiangyi's father and walked forward without looking back. "You'd better go now. The sound of your gun has already alarmed too many people. It's estimated that some organizations of Huaxia will come soon."

However, the killer didn't want to escape and couldn't finish the task. After he went back, he was still dead. He walked a few steps to catch up with Xu Lang and said, "Sir, why do you want to stop me from carrying out the task?"

Xu Lang went on, helped the middle-aged man to turn into an alley. When people who didn't want to see him saw his hand, he was in trouble.

"I don't want to stop you from carrying out the task, because the man you are going to kill is my friend's father. I can't just sit back and ignore you. I think you are Zisha's capable man. Today I'll spare you and get out of here." There was no expression on Xu Lang's face.The killer was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the young man knew that the person in charge of the branch of the seven murders organization in China was "Zisha", and he knew that he was Zisha's capable man. He couldn't help but be stunned. When he thought of the young man's age, image and the scene just now, he seemed to think of a name death in his mind.

Before, Zisha once told them that the king of killers, the Lord of death, had returned home and asked them to be careful. He also said that he wanted to find a chance to meet the mythical figure in person. Unexpectedly, he was so unlucky that he met the God of death so soon.

"Since you are the God of death who wants to protect this person, I dare not say more, but you must also know the rules of our seven kill organization. Once you take the order from the employer, we have to do it anyway. For hundreds of years, our rules have never been broken. You are the supreme god of death, so you must not break the rules of the road?" This killer is very flattering.

Xu Lang naturally knows this. He is not afraid to annoy the leader of the seven killers, but he is also a member of the killers' circle. If he breaks the rules of this profession, won't he beat himself in the face?

Xu Lang slowly turned around and said with a smile, "well, I won't embarrass you, and I won't force you. I'll give you three months. In three months, this uncle is under my protection. If your seven kill organization has the ability to kill him, then I won't interfere in your seven kill organization's affairs from now on. However, if you can kill him in three months, I will not interfere in your seven kill organization's affairs You still have no ability to kill him. If you dare to fight him again, I will never let you go! "

"No, we naturally know your strength. At least give us half a year Ah... " The killer still wanted to bargain, but Xu Lang came to him in a gust of wind, and a big hand restrained his throat.

"You don't have room for bargaining!" Xu Lang said coldly.

"Well Cough It's Yes, yes Please let me go... " This guy had to beg for mercy again and again. Just now he kept saying that he would not embarrass him or force him, but he suddenly wanted to kill him. Who can not be afraid.

"Go away!" Xu Lang let go of the killer and said coldly.

Looking at everything in front of him, the middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect that he was so predestined with the young man in front of him. He was saved twice by him. Moreover, the young man was an expert who made the killers feel the wind and bury the gall.

"Uncle, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll take you to the hospital first." Xu Lang turned to the man and said.

"No, I'm not seriously injured. Just find a place to bandage it. Come on, follow me." The man took the initiative to walk in front and led Xu Lang forward.

Xu Lang didn't think much about it, so he quickly left here. He knew that some mysterious organizations guarding Huaxia had been searching nearby.

Walking, Xu Lang can't help wondering, how did the uncle lead him into his own community?

Finally, uncle stopped in front of his rented house and knocked on the door.

"Well, uncle, I'll drive it. I have the key." Xu Lang scratched his head and said, I don't know what this is.