City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

Su Xun handed over all the investment in Yutian County to the company's special personnel, and he himself would not come forward.

Li Chaoyuan invited him to speak at Yutian County High School, but Su Xun also refused, and he did not want to expose himself to the public eye.

Because then he will become a real public figure, and he will be stared at by netizens for everything in the future, which is inconvenient.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to participate and then interview, no media in this huge Jiangzhou province would dare to write about him, let alone put his photos online.

Not because these media are afraid of him, but because there is no need to offend him.

Two days before May Day, Su Xun helped out at home with some farm work during the day, and in the evening he made videos with An Zijin and Liao Yu.

One or two video calls have to be chatted for an hour or two each time, causing him to not sleep well for two nights in a row.

So he thought of a show, set up a group, pulled An Zijin and Liao Yu into it, and played the group video directly at night (\u003eω\u003c*).

This kind of behavior of dog comparison perfectly interprets what it means that the favored party has nothing to fear.

That is to say, An Zijin and Liao Yu are used to him. If there is another woman, it is estimated that they can climb out along the network cable and castrate him.

Is this horse riding a human thing?

Looking at the world, this kind of thing can only be done by someone like him.

On May 3, there are two days left until the end of the May Day holiday. For the first time, Su Xun did not start a group video with the two beauties tonight.

Because he got a call from Tony.

God, happy May Day.

Tony's opening remarks are still the lame Dragon country dialect, but it also sounds different.

Su Xun sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, blowing the night breeze, and said casually, Since you know it's May Day, you still call to bother me?

Usually Tony won't call him. As long as he calls, it means that there is a big business coming, and he must be found.

The employer this time is your old friend, and the target this time is also your old friend. I don't think you will refuse this order.

Tony's tone was brisk with a bit of banter and playfulness, and a bit of schadenfreude.

Su Xun raised his brows and was aroused by curiosity: Tell me carefully, who is the target.

The new boss of the Wilson family, he came to the Dragon Country for inspection and personally sent him back to the arms of the Lord. I don't think this is difficult for you. After all, you are God.

I took this order. After hearing the words of the Wilson family, Su Xun planned to end his May Day holiday ahead of schedule.

After sending John George and the others to heaven yesterday, he did not receive the notification tone for the completion of the identity mission, which means that the trouble has not been resolved.

He estimated that this task might not be completed in the short term, because in his career as a killer, he had killed countless bigwigs, and the names of the enemies together could probably circle the earth like Xiang Piao Piao milk tea.

So in order to warn those foreign little trash fish not to disturb him in the future, and to express his sincere gratitude to the Wilson family for their besieging behavior yesterday, he decided to take this order.

After all, one must have a grateful heart, who makes him kind as God (*ω*)

OK, God, that's why I like you, clean and decisive.

Su Xun sneered: The reason you like me, I think it's because you can make more money.

The world's killers are the most valuable, and it takes a lot of money to make their own shots, so Tony will naturally get more.

... Tony was silent for a while, and said helplessly: You succeeded in chatting to death, I will send the information to your email, I wish you well.

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

du~du~

Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Su Xun closed the call interface and opened the mailbox with the black ghost icon.

Inside lay a document quietly, recording the target's age and appearance, as well as the recent activity track.

It can be said that Tony has prepared all the materials for him, all he needs to do is to send the other party back to heaven.

Karen Wilson, 45 years old, 185 in height and 95kg in weight, is the direct bloodline of the Wilson family and is the current chief executive of the Wilson family group.

Arrived in Yunling City, Longguo a day ago, the purpose is to open up the Longguo market and prepare for the family business to enter the Longguo...

Su Xun read all the information word by word, which is necessary to be cautious, because sometimes neglecting one or two words may make the whole thing out of control.

After reading it, Su Xun deleted the email, yawned, and went back to his room to sleep wearing flip-flops and humming a little song.

Karen Wilson is already a dead person in Su Xun's eyes.

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The morning of May 4th.

Su Xun's family was having breakfast, and the three of them ate seven dishes, which was very rich.

Breakfast in the countryside is really breakfast, just like lunch.

Because farmers have to work in the fields after eating breakfast, and doing farm work requires a lot of energy, naturally breakfast cannot be perfunctory.

Isn't there another day before the holiday? Why are you in such a hurry to go back?

Zhang Yan rambled and said that she was a little reluctant that her son had to leave two days after he came back.

Su Li said angrily, What are you mumbling about? Don't you go back to a company as big as your son to keep an eye on it? You women have long hair and short knowledge!

Su Li felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life. It had been a long time since he had been so tough at home. This was the head of the family!

What did you say? Zhang Yan raised her brows, and then she endured it again: My son is at home, I'll let you go today, I'm really going to rebel, right?

Su Xun gave Su Li a sympathetic look, Dad, just ask for more blessings.

After breakfast, Su Xun arrived at the entrance of the village in the presence of his parents.

The three Mercedes-Benz Big Gs were all parked there, and they came to pick up Su Xun. At this time, many villagers were surrounded by them.

Xiao Xun is leaving, didn't he just come back two days?

Xiao Xun is a busy person. Haven't you watched TV? The big boss is busy all day.

This car costs two or three hundred thousand.

Twenty or three hundred thousand? You're stupid, this is a Mercedes-Benz. Does Big G understand it? I think it has to start with a million no matter what.

It's true or false, then drive slowly on Xiaoxun Road, if you touch it, it will hurt...

Everyone greeted Su Xun one after another. Su Xiang and Su Yuan's family were also in the crowd. They all had complicated expressions, and they couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy.

Originally, they could hold Su Xun's thigh and fly, but unfortunately because of the short-sightedness of the mouse, they even regretted their bowels.

Okay, parents, you can go back. The transportation is so convenient now that I can come back at any time.

Asking the bodyguards to stuff a bunch of souvenirs into the car, Su Xun turned to look at his parents and said.

What are you doing here? Su Li said with a serious expression, Men should develop their careers outside, and run to the house every three days.

Okay, listen to you. Su Xun just smiled at this, thinking that it was really interesting for Dad to pretend to be serious.

Zhang Yan rolled her eyes and poked at Su Li unceremoniously: What are you pretending to be, when Xiaoxun leaves, isn't it because you talk to me at home every day?

What nonsense are you talking about! Su Li blushed, looked at Su Xun and said, Don't listen to your mother's nonsense, do you think your father and I are such a person?

You are.

Su Xun answered seriously, and then got into the car. With the roar of the engine, the tires rolled up with dust.

Su Li and Zhang Yan watched the motorcade go away, and they both sighed almost at the same time. How could a parent not want their son to stay by their side.