Chapter 22 Liu Khan III, the Real Faceless
After the masked female assassin left there, she immediately returned to the Swallow Hotel and found the old man who had just sat on the chair and said to him.
"I was seen when I was just killing, so let's leave as soon as possible."
"Well, don't go anywhere, go back to my place first." The old man frowned and reminded him.
The old man slowly stood up from the chair and walked out the door. He smiled and greeted the staff on duty at the bar.
"Xiao Li, I have something to do today, so I got off work early. Please help me watch it. I told the person who was in the replacement class just now that he will come in a while."
The man on duty glanced at him dissatisfiedly. Seeing that the other party was old, he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod and agree.
Little Li silently watched the old man holding the girl in black and walking out the door. Gradually, the figures of the two disappeared from his sight.
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"Do you have his address?" The portrait looked at Xiao Li impatiently and asked.
He is now here for a minute and not willing to stay for a second. The portrait just wants to find the two of them as soon as possible, otherwise what if the other party runs away?
"No..." Xiao Li said hesitantly, and his eyes looked at the portrait with a little fear.
"Is there a phone number of his, no, a photo?" Xue Yang, who was standing beside him, pushed his glasses and asked lightly.
"Yes, oh, I'll give it to you right away." After hearing his words, Xiao Li was stunned for a while. After reacting, he hurried to the bar and took out a photo from the drawer.
This is the photo of the other party taking a health certificate and leaving it here.
After Xiao Li found it, he hurriedly handed the photo to the other party.
After taking the photo, the portrait looked at it and found that the old man with white eyebrows had nothing special about it, and he looked very ordinary.
He handed the photo to Xiao Yan, who was chewing the lollipop, and thought about it after thinking about it. If he remembered correctly, the other party's tracking skills should have not been used today.
Xiao Yan glanced at the portrait expressionlessly, sighed helplessly, and slowly closed his eyes.
He was holding the photo and emitted a rich ray of darkness spreading all around him.
Soon, Xiao Yan found the other party in a small house several hundred meters away.
"Follow me!" Xiao Yan nodded to the portrait. When everyone saw the clue, they quickly turned around and left.
In order not to alert the enemy and let the other party run away after hearing the movement, everyone did not drive for convenience.
When they came to the door of the cottage, they found that there was no light in the room, as if the owner inside was asleep.
"Be careful, everyone." The portrait looked solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of such a sword-using master.
His eyes became confused and entered the first awakening stage.
A slightly trembling newcomer held the guns in his hands for comfort.
"Not good, there is movement outside!"
Just as they were about to form an encirclement, a shout suddenly came from the room.
"Run!" Since the other party had discovered it, the portrait immediately ordered decisively.
Only a "bang" sound was heard, as if something had been broken. When the portrait and others heard the sound, they saw a black shadow walking quickly in the opposite direction.
Just as they were planning to chase after, gunfire came from inside the house.
The flying bullets quickly hit the bulletproof vest worn by the portrait, and the huge impact force had to make him take a step back.
After hearing the gunshots, everyone stopped to observe the situation. When the portrait looked up again, the black shadow was no longer visible.
The portrait narrowed his eyes in the direction of the other party leaving, and everyone had no choice but to turn their eyes to the room.
When the portrait waited for someone to open the door, he found an old man holding a pistol in both hands sitting on the bed, staring at them with a vigilant look on his face.
Xue Yang found the light switch on the wall, and after turning it on, he found that the room was full of strange weapons and equipment.
This should be what they snatched from the body after killing people on weekdays.
Xue Yang pushed his glasses and thought so in his mind.
"Old man, where are you still a companion?"
Liu Hansan, who was trying hard to show his own value, stood up and pointed at the other party and asked.
There is no way, someone must act as a bad person and be a bad person.
The portrait, which takes into account the image in the eyes of everyone, certainly chose to remain silent. Xiao Yan was responsible for standing next to him as a melon-eating crowd, Ji Lan carefully observed the situation around him, Ye Yong was responsible for being alert outside, and Xue Yang was staring at the other party's every move to get clues.
In this case, we can only ask these newcomers. As long as they are smart enough, they should take the initiative to stand up.
The newcomers standing next to them all regretted and felt that they had lost an opportunity to show their own value.
Xiaoyu, who had previously delivered drinks to Liu Hansan, looked at this honest man who was usually flirting with insidiousness.
"It seems that there are still a few seedlings among the newcomers."
Xue Yang's mouth raised slightly, thinking to himself.
But Xue Yang did not realize that he was actually a newcomer. He positioned his situation at the level of Ye Yong and Ji Lan.
"I won't tell you, don't even think about it!"
The old man had a ferocious face and replied viciously.
"You old guy!"
Liu Hansan seemed to be angry with the other party, and immediately took out his carry-on pistol and pointed it at the other party's head.
"Don't even think about it!" the old man smiled wildly, but his laughter came to an abrupt end with a gunshot.
A blood hole the size of a bullet appeared on his head, and the blood in his head squirted towards Liu Hansan in front of him.
Liu Hansan did not hide, nor did he dare to hide. He seemed to know that he had done something wrong, and knelt on the ground with trembling all over and said to the portrait beside him.
"Captain, I was wrong. I shouldn't have fired the shot just now! I should have died, I should have died!"
Liu Hansan's body was covered with blood, and a little fear and regret appeared in his eyes when he looked at the portrait.
The portrait did not answer immediately. After looking at him deeply, he walked towards the door. He did not forget to say, "You are Liu Hansan, right? Well, very good, Liu Hansan, remember to put the body on the back, we still have the use."
After the portrait was finished, he walked towards the van and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Liu Hansan was stunned, nodded in the direction of the door, then stood up immediately and carried the dead body that was lying on the bed.
When he returned to the van, everyone looked at Liu Hansan with some disgust and refused to get in.
Because no one wants to stay with a corpse, the portrait said lightly: "Get into the car."
No one dared to refute his words, so everyone had to bear the disgust and nodded in agreement.
However, Liu Hansan was squeezed into the corner of the rear of the car, and he did not feel angry or sad.
On the contrary, Liu Hansan was secretly happy.
In fact, he had not exchanged things before, and he borrowed everything from others, and all this was to cover up.
Just now, when I saw the old man, Liu Hansan knew that his opportunity had come and he must not miss it.
Sure enough, after an adventure, he gained a lot, and the cold and majestic reminder of the Lord God came to his mind.
"The story of Liu Hansan, the Zhongzhou team, triggered the sideline: Kill the informant Pid Cao, get one thousand reward points, and a C-level sideline."
Chapter completed!