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Alicia...

If the other party really wants to develop in the entertainment industry—or the so-called entertainment industry, maybe I can help the other party.

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Dongshan City·The Third Port

Not long after a cruise ship docked at this port, the tourists on board were disembarking in an orderly manner.

This cruise ship came far away, and it was on a route from Japan to Europe. Dongshan City in the Republic was just a transit point for the other party, but a large number of tourists still disembarked and took Dongshan City as their destination.

After all, in the Republic of Blue Star, Dongshan City is an international metropolis no less than a magic capital, and some are suitable destinations for travelers.

Among the group of tourists, there was a figure that was naturally mixed in like water droplets merging into the sea. Both his demeanor and movements seemed extremely normal, and he was dragging a small suitcase in his hand.

That is an ordinary man, no matter how you look at it, it seems difficult for people to remember his characteristics, full of the transparent temperament of a passerby.

But after walking a few steps, this ordinary middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at a tourist who followed him.

The tourist gave him a stranger's smile: "Sorry to bother you, I want to ask, do you know this place?"

As he spoke, the other party reached into his bosom, trying to pull out something, and the exposed corner was a paper similar to a map.

But the sea breeze blew with a fishy smell, and lifted a corner of the map in his arms. The items there were held by hands and taken out, so there was a little gap-it was a dark metal product.

The handle of a pistol, to be exact.

This is not a tourist, but a killer—his movements were so fast that even before the smile on his face was restrained, his eyes were already filled with cruel killing intent, and the gun in his hand was half drawn. The folded map was completely brought out by his actions and fell to the ground, but at this moment it did not completely fall to the ground, but swayed in the sea breeze, like a white dove flapping its wings.

The gun is about to be pulled out completely——

But in the next moment, there was a certain cold feeling, winding up from behind.

"puff--"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, before the ordinary middle-aged man could make a move, the tourist was shocked, and his eyes froze on the spot.

"There are so many people here, it's not good to play with guns, don't you think?"

It was a female voice, with a sweet voice, but with a teasing tone, pushing his elbow, and slowly pushing the pistol into his arms: "Wow, what a scary thing, put it away!"

Afterwards, the other party twisted something in his hand horizontally, making a strange gurgling sound of flesh and blood churning.

The killer tourist made a slight 'ho ho—' sound, and subconsciously looked down, trying to see why his chest hurt so much.

But when he lowered his head, he could only see a slowly blooming dark brown flower on the chest of his black shirt...

The unremarkable man looked over the tourist who was about to draw his gun and looked over his shoulder.

Standing behind the killer tourist is a girl with a hot body. Even in winter, she only wears a simple down jacket with sweatpants and sneakers, with a bright smile on her face: "Hello~"

Sighing, the tone seemed a little helpless: "This is a public place, and it will be very troublesome to deal with the aftermath."

"Troublesome?" Mu Yuzi supported the body of the killer tourist who fell limply: "But he is a killer! A very formal killer!"

"……You too."

"That's not true. My current identity is a normal tourist, the one with no stains at all. Who has the evidence to arrest me?"

"The Ninth Bureau doesn't need evidence to arrest you... let's go." The ordinary uncle looked at his watch: "This guy's method of hiding his identity is too clumsy, he must have been exposed to the Ninth Bureau's vision long ago, and their people should coming."

"So powerful?"

"They have a complete immigration monitoring mechanism. In theory, if they want to check you, no matter how perfect your identity is, they will show flaws under their monitoring system—not to mention this kind of idiot who didn't hide well."

"Why, if you don't pay attention to this, wouldn't it expose us instead?" Mu Youzi was not happy, and helped the tourist whose breathing was gradually fading back two steps: "If I knew it was on the boat, I would have done it." He's gone... let's not talk about this, come and help me put him away."

"You knew from the boat that his target was us?"

"I don't know, I'll just say this. There is a saying in the Republic that peers are enemies. If we knew about it, we would have vicious competition, reduce one peer, and reduce the number of competitors!"

"..."

After a while, the tourist appeared on the bench in the rest area next to the port as if he was tired from walking, and fell asleep on his back.

His face was covered with a sun hat, and his neck was rested on a U-shaped neck pillow. He could even hear a slight grunt when he got close, no different from a tired traveler.

"Speaking of which, is our journey necessary?" Another port exit, Mu Youzi put his hands on his hips, looking at the huge steel jungle that appeared in sight at the end of the port road: "This is the territory of the Republic! "

"Knowing that this is the territory of the Republic, you did it just now?"

"Oh, I left a letter. Ninth Bureau will definitely come back and clean it up. That guy is a killer with a high asking price. Don't Ninth Bureau like this gift?"

"The Ninth Bureau is not a recycling bin. I don't know if they like gifts, but they definitely don't like people who give gifts."

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case." Mu Youzi pulled out the lollipop from her mouth, made a sound like "Boer~", stretched out her small tongue to lick the candy color on her cherry lips, and squinted her eyes somewhat complacently: "That guy's hands and feet are not clean. When he was in Liverpool, someone asked him to be an expatriate businessman who killed a republic. In the end, he killed and ruined the other party's daughter... I was very impressed with him, but I didn't Leave him alone."

"When did you become a messenger of justice?"

"No, I'm just upset that he attacked the little girl. After all, I'm also a cute girl~ hehe~"

Tilting her head and making a cute gesture, Mu Youzi had a warm smile on her face: "Do I look like a happy girl on a trip? How about we go for a walk?"

"Our main purpose is to send invitations, not to visit." The ordinary man's eyes flickered, and he walked forward: "They are here, at 7 o'clock."

"So fast? Really or not?"

"It's been said that this is their territory... Don't look over there, go straight and look at your phone."

"Really, she's not that kind of internet-addicted girl..."

Mu Youzi took out his mobile phone and flicked it, absently following the ordinary man forward.

The flow of people gathered, and the field operatives of the Ninth Bureau hurriedly walked in from the door of the port rest area. Several people spread out as they walked, forming a structure similar to an encirclement, like a big net pressing inward.

But at the edge of the net, the combination of the uncle and the girl passed them briskly.

As a veteran dark world organization, Jia Ziyu came prepared, it would be too ridiculous if the identity of the two disguises that could not be found out in a short period of time could not be revealed.

They won't make the same mistake as that idiot killer tourist. They were already known by Bureau Nine while they were still on board.

"Then let's go directly to Dongshan University City and hand over the invitation letter to who?"

"No, we need to send it after a while."

"How long?"

"When that one leaves the Republic, she should be heading north."

"Although I don't know why we are here now, but in this case, don't we have free time?" Mu Yuzi's voice became excited: "How about we go sightseeing! I know there is a Croatian at the World Expo." The jewelry exhibition is the day after tomorrow!"

"Let's talk later."

"Hey! You are so indifferent, I want to go, I want to buy~ I want to buy my favorite jewelry!"

"Wake up, you lost all your money on the boat before."

Mu Youzi was stunned for a while, then turned around and walked towards the port rest area without saying a word.

"where are you going?"

"I'm going to blow up that ship! It's not bad!"

"..."

PS: good night

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 762 0747-Pray that the world will be better

The rest area of ​​the port is still full of people, people flow inside the door, and cars flow outside the door.

At first glance, this place looks like the waiting hall of an airport. No one likes to stay in this kind of transportation hub for a long time, so very few people have noticed the abnormality of the field operators of the Ninth Bureau—they have already wandered here Youyou has been doing nothing for a long time, looking horizontally and vertically, it looks like a criminal who is going to find a fat sheep.

Bai Li's arrival was almost an hour later.

"Sister Bai." A field operator came up, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "The target has been contained, and something happened."

"I heard... who did it?"

Bai Li glanced at the crowd around her, and occasionally the Ninth Bureau operatives she touched exchanged glances with her, but most of them responded by shaking their heads.

They didn't find the murderer...

"It's not clear at the moment, but we got the news that this guy was on the ship, and then rushed over. It was less than 10 minutes before the cruise ship docked and tourists disembarked... The other party is probably also a person on the cruise ship."

"Has the identity of the deceased been confirmed?"

"Confirmed, there is no mistake, the code name is "Tourist", and he travels between the Asia-Pacific region and Europa all the year round. He is a B-level executive officer. He was originally an individual, but now he belongs to the Rosicrucian Society. "

"Why does the Rosicrucian Society want all kinds of cats and dogs? They don't know that this guy has an enmity with us in the Ninth Bureau?"

"Maybe I really don't know. After all, most of his criminal records don't involve people from the dark world or intelligence personnel from major organizations. It's a way to protect himself."

"That's why he dared to touch our expatriates?" Bai Li spread out her hands: "He dared to come here after killing someone. Is he brave or bold?"

"...It seems bold now, but his life is gone."

"You guys didn't clean up my life. You dare to do this to me... What is this? Dogs bite dogs to scare people?" Bai Li opened her windbreaker, put her hands on her hips, and said in a tone of sarcasm: "It's really giving my mother face. , He was killed before he was caught—where is the body?"

"In the car, I checked the opponent's equipment, and there are only conventional combat weapons."

"What about the wound marks?"

"The wound is on the back. The sharp weapon directly pierced the heart and killed him with one blow, but the trace of the wound...is not a common cold weapon."

"Standard equipment? Or the kind with unique characteristics?"

"No, neither, more like... a table knife."

"Dining knife?" Bai Li raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure? A B-rank executive assassin was stabbed to death with a dining knife in the back? Is this good?"

Although the B-level executive is just like that, even after the news of the other party's crossing is learned, Baili doesn't need to ask. It's not elite heavy equipment or elite guards, it's just ordinary field work.

But no matter how you cook, you have to look at the comparison. The backbone of the dark world is actually not at the level of A-level at all. Those who are common in the dark world are often C-level or even lower, just entering the D-level personnel, referred to as Younger brother, younger brother, no professionalism, many new D-level personnel who joined the dark world, just want to be a bad guy who commits crimes, rapes and plunders, and feels that he has found the right direction.

Many of them are bastards, yearning for the so-called darkness and chaos, trying to find their own bloody moment in the dark world, but their level is too good, they need physical fitness, not physical fitness, marksmanship but not marksmanship, and fighting ability estimate They can't even beat a goose, and even their psychological quality is not good enough, their legs are weak when they see blood—all they have is a dirty heart.

In comparison, the level of a B-level executive officer can beat [-] of them, and he can be regarded as a well-known master anywhere. Be confident.