The remaining 1% is to come to the debtor's door to remind the debtor to leave the house used as mortgage.

Kitada Kenji swore he had never seen such a simple request.

After parking the car at the entrance of Gardenia Village and turning off the engine, he checked several times according to the location provided by the creditor. Kenji Kitada straightened his tie, sprayed freshener into his mouth, and stepped forward to press the doorbell.

Soon, a maid with her hair tied up appeared. Kitada Kenji noticed the maid through the fence, coughed twice and asked:

"Where is your master?"

The maid opposite didn't speak, as if she thought he was an insurance salesman.

Seeing that the maid didn't respond, Kitada Kenji took out his business card from his breast pocket, handed it to the maid with both hands through the fence, and spoke in a leisurely manner: "The owner of Gardenia Mansion was in debt, so this house was mortgaged to My client.

I am here to inform you that it is best to pack up and leave early.

I believe that your master, as a decent person, does not want to be embarrassed. "

You must know that this is Chiyoda, a famous wealthy area.

The place where those mud-legged people live is in the sky and on the ground. As a professional debt collector, he can formulate corresponding work attitudes according to people with different identities.

"Wait a moment." The maid finally responded, took the business card, and turned back to the house.

Kitada Kenji was not in a hurry, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and lit a cigarette.

This time to collect debts, the creditor was very considerate and arranged a group of thugs for him, but as a last resort, Kitada Kenji did not want to use such low-level methods to entertain decent people, otherwise he would also be infected with vulgarity.

However, no one could have imagined that the owner of Gardenia Village would encounter a ruthless person this time.

........

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At the same time, the far north.

The afterglow of the sunset was half buried in the snow, and darkness fell suddenly.

A group of uninvited guests broke the tranquility of this small town.

This group of people were all dressed in black. After getting out of the car, some people looked around and some people began to move things from the car.

No one made a sound during the whole process, and the slightest movement of moving things was masked by the sound of wind and snow, perfectly blending into the dark night.

They are a well-known group of killers, each of them has experienced hundreds of battles and is uniquely responsible.

So far, the mission completion rate is [-]%.

Zhu Qianhe put on long boots that made it easier to move, stepped on the wooden floor with her plump and powerful legs, and reminded:

"someone is coming."

With that said, he checked the equipment again, walked lightly and squatted by the window, observing the man in black through the gap.

Wuma Xingjin, who was taking a nap in the guest room on the second floor, opened his eyes.

"This is the time I'm waiting for."

The power in the room suddenly cut off, plunging into darkness, and then a string of bullets hit the window where Zhu Qianhe was.

The bullet grazed his cheek, a few hairs fell off, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on Zhu Qianhe's forehead.

If it weren't for Wuma Xingjin's extraordinary reaction, which pulled her at the critical moment, causing her body to tilt toward him, her head would have exploded like a rotten watermelon.

She didn't want to die yet. She finally worked up the courage to let Wuma Xingjin know her feelings. She didn't want to die so early.

"It came later than I thought."

Zhu Qianhe looked at Wuma Xingjin blankly, not understanding what he meant.

During these days, the winter in the North made her much more comfortable, but Wuma Xingjin never let down his guard, choosing to take turns keeping watch with her at night. The gunfire tonight seemed to be something he expected.

It is a well-known fact that romantic light novels should not have such dangerous plots.

Just like the hot girl JK is a pure girl behind the scenes, it is surprising.

"do you died?"

The burly man did not blame his men for being reckless. He knew that the short men were talented in shooting and could always kill enemies hiding in the dark by accident and saved them countless times.

The short man adjusted the magnification of the night vision device:

"I'm not sure. Captain, you know my shooting skills. I almost never miss. Maybe I've been injured."

"Go, let's go!"

The lobby was quickly breached. The burly man who first entered the lobby aimed his gun at the counter. When he found that no one was there, he ordered in a low voice:

"Clown, bull, chariot, you each take two people to guard the exit."

After that, the burly man took the lead and stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor, and soon found the room where Wuma Xingjin lived.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, like the god of death approaching, stepping on the nerves of the two people in the room step by step.

what to do?Zhu Qianhe looked at Wuma Xingjin sitting motionless by the bed, feeling increasingly anxious.

Zhu Qianhe stood up and walked to the door: "Go quickly! I will cover you."

This cold ponytail bodyguard lady was so panicked for the first time and said decisively:

"You must live!"

Wuma Xingjin held her hand and spoke firmly.

"There's no chance. I'm not going anywhere."

"It's by your side."

The men in black outside the door looked at each other and saw the mocking look in each other's eyes.

What a loving couple, but it's a pity that they will die soon.

The burly man glared at them, not to be distracted from the task. Several men in black were glared at by the boss. They solemnly clenched the short-barreled rifles in their hands. As the burly man raised his kick, he kicked the door open. The black men on both sides of the door The clothes man threw in two explosive bombs in tacit agreement.

hum!

The men in black raised their guns in a well-trained manner, covering each other and entering the room one by one.

"What!" The man in black turned over the bottom of the bed, but no one was found.

The burly man picked up the walkie-talkie: "Where is he?"

"Wait a minute, since the power was just cut off, I'm restoring power to the security cameras."

"Hurry up."

The burly man frowned. He had just heard the conversation between Zhu Qianhe and Wuma Xingjin, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Could it be that Shen Yin has disappeared?

How can this be?

Just when everyone was scratching their heads in confusion, the voice sounded again: "I'm not going anywhere."

"Right next to you.

Right by your side..."

All the men in black breathed nervously, their backs felt cold, and there was something strange in the dark room.

The burly man was stunned for a moment and found the source of the sound. It was a mobile phone sandwiched under the quilt, which was playing the recording in a loop:

"You must live!"

crunch.

The burly man's hand was so strong that he broke the phone and the sound stopped suddenly.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost."

"Has surveillance been restored?"

"........"

There was no response from the intercom, and the burly man's heart skipped a beat: "Go to the counter on the first floor quickly!"

The four men in black in the room heard the order and filed out.

When everyone came to the counter where the computers were placed, they found that their hacker was nowhere to be found, not even a hair of the can that protected him could be found.

"Boss, the monitoring line is damaged."

Peng!Someone lowered the metal rolling shutter door in the hall.

"Fire!"

I could vaguely see a figure flashing past, and everyone opened fire. Suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire, and a large hole was opened in the rolling shutter door.

The smoke gradually stopped until the figure fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"stop!"

The burly man stepped forward to check. The muscles in his arms swelled, and the locks on the rolling shutter door were pulled apart by this powerful force.

"Boss, boss, is that a can!?" A man in black pointed at a familiar figure with trembling fingers.

The burly man changed the magazine and walked forward slowly to check. When he found out it was a can, he couldn't help it anymore and his pace became faster.

A one-eyed man was oozing blood all over his body, staining the snow red. He was one of his team members. He usually likes to eat canned pork stew and beans. He was looking at him with disbelief at the moment, as if asking why he was being shot at. gun.

Can's lips moved, and in the end he died without saying a word.

The burly man, with cracked teeth, dragged the canned body back to the lobby, his eyes burning with anger, and shouted:

"Damn Wuma Xingjin, I must kill you!"

The sound echoed in the hotel in this small town. The wind and snow covered not only the sound of the gunshot, but also his roar.

Chapter 156 Injured

The brother who had known each other day and night died tragically on the spot, and the fighting will of the remaining team members was ignited.

They will not feel guilty for shooting the can. The culprit of all this is the boy, their mission target.

If he had been captured and killed happily, Can Can might not have had to die.

After checking the place where the can died, he found that the footprints had been buried by the snow, so the burly man had to return to the lobby.

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