The ace patron saint of female presidents

The blood wolf is not short-sighted, and ordinary people who are short-sighted as killers will basically not survive the third mission.

You must know that if you want to live for a long time in this industry, you must not only have hard skills, but also have a clever heart, and the luck to make choices to avoid evil and seek good fortune at critical moments.

What happened tonight made Blood Wolf understand one thing. Su Yuanhang, the target of his next mission, seemed to be a stumbling block for this mysterious organization.

This organization paid 1000 million more, in fact, urging him to do it as soon as possible.

Although he didn't understand what was going on here, and he couldn't figure out what the virtue and ability of that ruthless man Su Yuanhang had attracted the attention of such a terrifying and mysterious force, but he knew that his original plan of resignation was completely in vain.

If the prediction is correct, the broker will contact him soon and tell him about Su Yuanhang's recent whereabouts and relevant letters to facilitate his actions.

really……

When Xuelang, drenched in cold sweat, returned to hide in the rented house, he received an email on his mobile phone.He didn't have time to take care of himself, so he clicked on the email and saw that it contained information related to Su Yuanhang.

What makes Blood Wolf unbelievable is that in this document, Su Yuanhang is actually a mercenary, and he is also well-known in the entire mercenary world...

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Railway station, simple private detective service station.

Jian Dao went out and met Zhang Yijin, and after telling all the things that could be revealed, the couple politely persuaded them to keep them for dinner before returning home.

However, after entering the door, Jian Dao immediately found a bulging file bag on his desk.

As a meticulous person, this seemingly inadvertent change should not be too conspicuous in Jian Dao's eyes.

Of course, this file bag is not the point, the point is...

Jian Dao slightly lowered his head and glanced at the transparent 'small bookmark' in his hand, and couldn't help but glance back at the surrounding windows, finally confirming one thing!
The guy who 'delivered the document bag' probably knew him better than himself.

You must know that the small bookmark in his hand is used on the door of the room, to prevent people from entering uninvited without knowing it when there is no one at home.

However, the situation in front of him now is that his small bookmark is invalid when the window is obviously not damaged by violence.

If there wasn't a file bag there, Jian Dao would never have known that an old friend had visited.

That's right, there is only one person in this world who can understand him so well and crack his early warning mechanism without leaving any traces.That person is the master who led him into the profession.

In the killer world, there is a very old tradition.

That is to say, every old monster who is lucky enough to survive to the end will secretly cultivate one or two outstanding disciples after washing their hands in the golden basin, protect them all the way until they formally enter the profession, and then specialize in acting as brokers for these closed disciples.

If the people in this wave do not stand out, the old monsters will continue to look for good seedlings and repeat the process.

It wasn't until a group of apprentices came out, or even one or two apprentices who were better than blue, that they would feel at ease while making calls behind the scenes, while continuing to maintain a fairly superior living habit
There is no doubt that Jiandao belongs to the kind of blue that is better than blue.

It's a pity that when he was still in the rising stage of his career, his career line came to an abrupt end because he met someone...

Maybe it was because of leaving without saying goodbye at the beginning, which made Jian Dao feel guilty towards that master.When he realized that his private site had been invaded and the early warning mechanism had been cracked, Jian Dao didn't feel much anger at being provoked, but was a little inexplicably cautious.

Of course, in view of a certain uncultivated virtue, Jian Dao didn't take it lightly just because there was only one extra file bag at home.

He inspected the house carefully until he confirmed that there were no disgusting little hands and feet, then sat in the boss's chair and picked up the bulging file bag...

About half an hour later, Jian Dao fell into a quagmire of embarrassment in silence, his face full of bitterness.

Can you believe it?In front of him was a photo, not an unfamiliar face, but the person that Jian Dao would always think of when he opened or closed his eyes in the past few days, Pan An!
At this moment, Jian Dao felt helpless in his heart like beeping a dog!

He really couldn't understand why this ratio had such a strong sense of presence, and he just found enough sense of picture here!
That's all, after all, there are traffic stars who can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

The most exaggerated thing is that Jian Dao can't figure it out at all, why all the recent events have to be related to that comparison?
This comparison not only dissuaded him from making great strides in his career, but now it has completely turned into a stumbling block on his way to silently gain wealth, and now he is caught in the dilemma of infidelity and injustice. It is simply the rhythm of a lifelong enemy!

But, I can't beat it!

Jian Dao, who had no love in life, thought of this fact, and his entire handsome face turned into a bitter gourd.

The more he looked at Pan An, the more angry he felt, so he flipped the photo over and put it on the desktop.Instead of getting angry at this ubiquitous one in the bitterness, it's better to look at the beautiful young lady to seduce your eyes.

Below Pan An's photo is a photo of Zhao Qianqian looking back, with that pure and lovely appearance, only Hongxiu Tianxiang can compete with it.

To be honest, Jian Dao was more than happy to oblige to the request of simply kidnapping this little fairy.

Just thinking of doing this in front of Pan An, or even under his nose, Jian Dao felt that the guy who was thinking about it was thinking of farting, and it was a rainbow fart!
Not to mention the professionalism and personal standards of Zhao's personal bodyguards, just a poke from Pan An, even a group of rotten fish and shrimps, can become soldiers and crab generals that cannot be ignored!

I couldn't help it, saw scratching my face, and made a difficult decision...

I saw him reach out and grab a handful of beans from the bottle containing coffee beans at the side, count them one by one, and muttered after counting: "Do it first, don't do it..."

When Jian Dao realized that the remaining few coffee beans would make the "God's decision" freeze in the "hands-on", not only the movements of the hands were frozen, but even the expression on his face became serious immediately.

"No, no, there must be something wrong, I have to think about it..."

Jian Dao muttered for a while, and soon his eyes lit up: "I remembered, in fact, I don't want to do it myself, so I have to start counting from the beginning. That's right, that's it!"

Perhaps it was because there was no one, and there was no need to estimate face at all. Jiandao did it when he thought of it, and really started with not doing it, counted it again, and finally got the answer of 'not doing it' that he wanted!
He let out a long breath, poured the coffee beans back into the box with joy, took out his mobile phone in a refreshed manner, and dialed a number he hadn't contacted for a long time...