Ultimate God Of Death

It was an ordinary Wednesday, a dull afternoon. I, Ye Feng, was lying on the sofa in my small apartment. I remember that I was in a good mood at that time, not only because my favorite basketball team defended the championship, but also because I received a big list from my old buddy hank.

The reward of the list is enough to make me comfortable for a leisurely time. Therefore, when I saw the entrustment from my mobile phone mailbox, I took the task without hesitation.

Cao Yan: brother Feng, your friend hank is very righteous for such an attractive reward list. It seems that you haven't been unlucky all the time.

Ye Feng: No, man, I've always had good luck. I have neither superficial brothers nor snake venom. My career is booming

Jane: you? Don't be kidding. You live in this broken apartment every day and don't stop eating pancakes and fruits. Do you call it a booming career?

Ye Feng: Jane, can you listen to my story quietly

At that time, because I hadn't been out of the house for a month and a half, I inevitably had some non muscles on my body. I clearly realized that I had to find a way to lose the fat on my stomach, because these ugly meat blocked my eight abdominal muscles.

At the same time, I'm also looking at the mission information sent by Hank. The target character is Huang Liang?

Yes, this is the beginning of my acquaintance with Huang Liang. He is my task goal.

Rely on... This way of losing weight is really painful, which is second only to the pain of drowning. Well, no, it's worse than the burning feeling in the intestines and stomach when poisoned.

When I cut meat myself, I kept thinking: where did I hear the name of sorghum

Let my eight abdominal muscles see the sky again. In the future, I threw the bloody dagger aside and tried my best to recall the clues about the name of Sorghum in my mind.

Huangliang... Huangliang... Right! It's the wanted man. His story was broadcast on the news last night. It's the wanted man suspected of killing dozens of lives.

Although my memory is vague, I still recall that when I was watching a variety show a few days ago, I saw Huang Liang's name and his "glorious deeds" in the rolling news introduction at the bottom of the TV screen: this guy wiped out a villain's nest alone.

After getting a general understanding of the tasks and goals I am about to face, I don't feel much. From the messy refrigerator, I brought myself a bottle of nutrition express and switched TV channels with the remote control. Before I start to work, I have to make up the issue of this is blind jumping that I left last week.

Although I don't like the variety show, I still have to be more fashionable. Although the acting skills of the contestants and judges in the variety show are too good, I can't tell who is performing. But it doesn't matter. It's necessary to relax before the task.

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Sometimes I feel sorry for others

They have no neat skills, no self-healing genes

They don't have the opportunity to experience that after customers fill your overseas account with money, they travel around the world and bring gunshots and death to it

In view of this situation, my old buddy hank, after asking me for help, this old friend who has been doing business with me since I received genetic modification, I must help him, although it must be useless

Cao Yan: brother Feng, do you have a close relationship with hank? In view of his huge wealth, are you willing to be his agent?

Ye Feng: cough, I'm not interested in his property or his wife

Huang Liang snorted coldly: hum, who believes

"Uncle Ye Feng! Hey! I'm death!"

A naive and romantic little girl, still holding a teddy bear doll in her hand, trotted away and immersed herself in the study where her father talked with her most admired Uncle Ye Feng.

The maid in charge of taking care of her hurriedly followed the little girl and kept apologizing to hank. A tall, strong man dressed as a bodyguard hid in the shadow of the corridor and looked coldly at the people in the study

Cao Yan: this man is brother Liang!

Ye Feng: shut up, little bastard. You've ruined the atmosphere. Don't you know "spoilers kill the whole family"?

Cao Yan: hold, sorry, brother Feng, I'm wrong

"You haven't seen Avril for a long time, Uncle Ye Feng."

"Hey, little cute, do you remember the agreement you made with your uncle? When you grow up, you should marry your uncle." looking at Avril who asked for a hug with open arms, I spoiled her in my arms and kissed her on xiaoguhai's forehead.

Hank really shouldn't have his beautiful wife and clever daughter. I watched the little girl grow up from her infancy. It was completely different from the crazy thoughts that filled my mind every day. Now I realized that maybe only I would feel sorry for the next scene

Huangliang: Ye Feng, at that time, you and I just couldn't help it. What happened next was doomed. You and I are just a piece on the chessboard.

Ye Feng: I know, man, I know. I just... Maybe, when greed conquers reason, the fate of the Hanks is doomed. I just think I'm the only one who knows the truth of the world.

Huang Liang: sad? Are you kidding? You're death. It's your job to let the enemy's blood sprinkle on the ground.

Ye Feng: maybe

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Since Ye Feng was not involved in this memory, Huang Liang's private complaint follows:

[on the bright side, Hank Schrader is a successful investor. His investment experience is comparable to legend. He "retired" with 1.5 billion in his account at the age of 41. He was "idle" in a manor, located near a quiet river and a luxury castle full of bodyguards.

The live broadcasting platform and artificial intelligence invested by him after his retirement helped him increase his net assets to 5.6 billion, which is obvious

Many people don't just live in the open. Hank is one of them

In the open

Hank is the chief money laundering agent of many criminal groups. His existence is very important to gangs and professional criminals.

Money makes the world work. Whether it's legal or ill gotten wealth, whether it's good or bad, we're all chasing money. But if you're a professional criminal, it's much easier to get money. The difficult thing is how to keep it well.

At first, a lot of black money will be kept in the warehouse, but this is not a good way. There has been a scene in which a drug lord left a lot of cash when he died. The black money can't be stored in the bank because its origin is unknown. It can only be stored in the cave. This leads to the blockage of the lower reaches of the river by the washed down paper money when the rainy season comes...]