"Isn't this Manager Cai? Hello, hello, it's been a long time since." An Fei stretched out his hand forward with a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

Cai Guangyao was stunned and took his hand away from his belt in disappointment. To be honest, he hated the person in front of him who greeted him in the bathroom, but for a person who was ups and downs in the business world, the first element is to be calm and not show his emotions. The other party’s smile was very friendly and the grade of clothes was elegant. It was unwise to offend a person who didn’t know where to come. Thinking of this, Cai Guangyao also smiled and held the other party’s hand: “Hello, I’m so sorry, I’m a little drunk, may I ask you.”

"It really fits that sentence. How much noble people forget about things." An Fei blinked: "I heard that Manager Cai's real estate business is booming and he is busy all day long. It is normal to forget me as a little person."

"Where are you talking," Cai Guangyao felt a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a stinging feeling suddenly came from his palm. He hurriedly pulled out his hand and said angrily: "What are you doing?!"

"Me? I didn't do anything?" An Fei spread his hands inexplicably.

"Have you done anything yet?" Cai Guangyao looked angry and looked at his palm, but saw no scars.

"Ah! I understand." An Fei seemed to understand something and pointed to the ring on his middle finger: "It must be my ring that hurts you. Oh, this broken ring makes people feel very uncomfortable when worn, but there is no way. This is something passed down from my ancestors. When my father died."

"Okay, okay! If you have nothing else to do, please give me some convenience. I still have guests to entertain you." Cai Guangyao waved his hand impatiently. He didn't want to offend someone just now, but when the other party hurt his hand, he instinctively began to hate the other party extremely. As for where this feeling came from, Cai Guangyao couldn't explain clearly. In fact, the matter of hitting his hand hurt was just a small matter. According to common sense, Cai Guangyao should not be so incompetent.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." An Fei smiled embarrassedly: "Manager Cai, you are busy with your business, I won't bother you." After that, An Fei nodded and signaled, leaving the bathroom with a look of annoyance.

"Mental" Cai Guangyao underestimated and turned around and unbuttoned his belt.

An Fei had just walked out of the door, like a magic trick, his face turned into plainness in a blink of an eye, moving forward along the corridor. From time to time, men's laughter and women's coquettish sounds came from the rooms on both sides. The jade floor radiated a soft light under his feet, echoing the golden wall lights. The doors of each room were made of good agarwood, which made the air filled with a comfortable fragrance, but these could not attract An Fei's attention. He seemed to be unfast. In fact, he was at least twice as fast as a normal person. He did not slow down until he approached the entrance of the corridor.

After turning a corner, he saw that the elevator door was just closed, An Fei couldn't help but moan helplessly. Today he didn't do anything well, so he got a Chevrolet to the Jindu Hotel, but the brakes were broken inexplicably. If it was broken elsewhere, it would be fine, but it was broken near the traffic post. In the end, he spent a lot of effort to get rid of the entanglement of the traffic police. He also got a Toyota casually, but he didn't drive two miles away. In fact, the insane green grabbed his neck and insisted on going to the hospital. An Fei spent 3,000 yuan to send the other party away. In fact, An Fei's driving skills were quite good, and he had almost no accidents. Today's things can only be described as evil!

When he arrived at Jindu Hotel, he stepped into the elevator and prepared to do his own work. However, ten seconds passed, the elevator broke down and looked at the camera on his head. An Fei was very calm and did not make any extreme moves. He honestly made gestures and asked the hotel security guard for help.

After ten minutes of sleepiness, An Fei was "rescued". His requirements for time had reached a harsh level. An Fei thought that his work today was about to fail. Fortunately, he seized the opportunity at the last moment, but luck was only temporary. Looking at the numbers flashing on his head, An Fei smiled bitterly.

The elevator next to it was broken, so don't think about it. The other two elevators were one hundred meters away from here. Walking over? An Fei quickly estimated the time. He had three minutes left! The number on his head just flashed over the '20'. An Fei put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth and raised his legs to walk towards the other end of the corridor.

Thirty seconds later, An Fei had already stood in front of the elevator. Thirty-five seconds later, the elevator door opened in front of him. An Fei was anxious, but his face remained silent, and he stepped into the elevator. There were only two very fashionable girls in the elevator. They glanced at An Fei and chatted quietly on their own.

Fifty seconds later, An Fei had already stood in the bathroom on the eighth floor, looked left and right, and listened to the sound. Then he exerted force on his legs and his body had risen from the ground. He held the water pipe with his left hand and took the chewing gum spit out from his mouth with his right hand, and quickly touched the camera.

Installing a camera in the bathroom is very disgusting, but the managers of Jindu Hotel did this. Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the camera was installed in secret, and only installed a camera behind the water pipe fixing rack in the men's bathroom, while the women's bathroom was not installed. However, for professionals, this installation method is still too naive. When he came here for the first time, he only took a few seconds to find the location of the camera.

An Fei let out a sigh of relief, his luck was not at all broken. If there were a few people in the bathroom for convenience, it would be a big trouble! The monitoring room of Jindu Hotel is on the 30th floor, and the security department is on the first floor, the seventh floor, and the twenty-first floor each has its own branches. If the security guard in the monitoring room is very responsible, after discovering that the camera in the bathroom on the eighth floor is malfunctioning, he will immediately notify the security guard on the seventh floor to deal with it. It will take one minute to get here. One minute is enough.

An Fei walked to the door of a toilet, put his hands on the door, and a kite turned over and jumped in very easily.

There are clothes prepared by An Fei. In order to prevent others from coming in and ruining their own affairs, the toilet door has been sealed by An Fei with glue. From the psychology of normal people, when they find that the door cannot be opened, they will basically choose other doors, not stay to compete, notify the security guard, and will not climb up to see what happened, unless the person coming is a pervert

Having said that, there are quite a lot of perverts these days. If you encounter one, it will cause trouble for An Fei. But where is there any foolproof thing in the world? A good swimmer drowns in the water! Since we embarked on this road, An Fei has been ready to fall. Besides, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat arrives at the bridge. Even if you encounter bad luck, you may not have a chance to turn the tables!

An Fei slowly stepped out of the bathroom on the eighth floor. He became another person. His slightly longer hair turned into a flat-bottomed body, his blue-black suit turned into casual clothes, his trousers turned into jeans, and his shiny leather shoes turned into tourist shoes. At the same time, in a private room on the 27th floor, Cai Guangyao, who was flirting with the lady, suddenly covered his heart and fell softly on the sofa.

An Fei, who walked out of Jindu Hotel, seemed very leisurely. He did not rush to stop a taxi, but walked south along the street like a person walking.

An Fei is an assassin, a very strange assassin, because he firmly does not admit that he is a killer. An Fei believes that the killer is mechanical, ruthless, numb, and obeys the master or does everything to complete the task. However, An Fei is elegant, noble, and free, and will never put himself in danger for anything. Before Tuqiong Dao appeared, he was always a guest with status, which is called an assassin! Even after Tuqiong Dao appeared, few people could reveal his true face.

He took on some tasks, he refused to take on some tasks, and he had to regret it after taking them. He ignored his reputation completely. An Fei believed that the world was already very dark and he did not want to hurt those with highlights. Even though An Fei's methods were very clever, six or seven people who died in his hands were considered natural death, which saved the employer a lot of trouble, but because of many "unreasonable" shortcomings, An Fei's business was not very good.

A kebab vendor looked out from the alley, and was approaching An Fei's gaze. The vendor nodded very friendly. In fact, this kind of person lives very difficult. In the vast urban forest, they live in simple houses, get up early and come back late, and can barely deal with food and clothing. The 21st century is very different from the 1980s. It is said that a tea egg seller made more money than studying atomic bombs. For decades, the government has been adjusting its unreasonable structure, although now it is

It may not be reasonable, but for small vendors, their living standards have dropped to the bottom of society. If life is just hard, they can be reversed by struggle. The problem is that people don’t let them fight now. As soon as the urban management car appears, countless vendors will turn into rats across the street and flee in scattered areas. The houses that fall into the hands of people who do business are confiscated and smashed, and unfortunately they will be beaten up. The urban management’s beating people to death is not new. It happens one after another, which makes people feel sad.

However, under the teachings of the great leader, the essence of guerrilla tactics has been mastered by many people. If you change it slightly, it will become: the enemy advances and I will go, the enemy retreats and I will go out, the enemy stands and waits, and the enemy is tired and I will set up a stall. Of course, this setting is a stall.

An Fei was a very easy-going person. He smiled: "It's nothing, right? If there's nothing, I'll give me a 10-yuan lamb skewers."

The vendor observed the situation again and said with a smile: "It's okay, guys, wait a moment, it'll be fine soon." After that, he began to work hard.

An Fei looked casually in the direction of Jindu Hotel, waiting for something. Not long after, a whistling ambulance rushed from the distant room and drove to the front of the hotel. Several people in white coats rushed out of the ambulance, one carrying a first aid kit, and two people carrying stretchers and rushed into the hotel one by one.

An Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He had a habit of staying nearby for a while after the work was completed, watching the movements and preparing corresponding countermeasures. Judging from the current situation, Cai Guangyao's death did not arouse others' suspicion, so it was easy to deal with! Cai Guangyao had a wife who was outsourcing a mistress. The two women had always had the same power and had a child. With Cai Guangyao's death, the two women would definitely focus all their energy on competing for inheritance. No one would care whether Cai Guangyao's death was suspicious. Whoever was slower was one step away from the loss. It was really not cold and the hearts of the people had dispersed.

As for the police, there is no problem. Now there is a responsibility system. Police with low case resolution rates cannot survive. It is better to have less than more things. No one is willing to investigate such cases that have the scent of experts. Besides, there was a saying in ancient times that the people do not procurate officials. Since Cai Guangyao's two women are only concerned about fighting for inheritance, this matter can only be gently put down.

"Brother, do you add chili?" the vendor asked with a smile.

"Put it a little less." An Fei turned around, rubbed his fingertips gently, and rubbed a ball of white mud from his fingertips. This is a special grease. After applying the grease, the fingerprint is covered with grease. No matter what you do, it will not leave fingerprints. Moreover, this grease is very dry. Even if you shake hands or make some contact with someone, you won't notice any abnormality. Now the last flaw is the clothes left behind, but An Fei sprinkles some special potions on the clothes, and even the people have

He sneezes a few times after smelling it. If the police dog with a keen sense of smell doesn't know how to do it, he must scream when he sniffs. Besides, only when the police confirm that Cai Guangyao's death is very suspicious, the clothes he left behind will become flaws. Before leaving, An Fei folded his clothes neatly in a small box. If the police did not intervene, the security guard could only keep the clothes as lost items and wait for the guests to collect. Of course, An Fei would never collect them.

"Brother, okay, you can try it." The vendor handed over the grilled lamb skewers.

An Fei took the mutton skewers and tasted them in small mouthfuls, because he had to wait for a while. If the doctor in the emergency room thought that Cai Guangyao was suspicious, then the police car was coming. If Cai Guangyao was regarded as a patient who died suddenly due to a sudden heart disease, according to normal procedures, Cai Guangyao's family will be notified to rush to the scene to handle the funeral. Although judging from the current situation, the truth about Cai Guangyao's sudden death may be successfully covered up, An Fei is a very careful person and hopes to wait for a precise information.

At this moment, a Santana and a small truck rushed straight towards the entrance of the alley where An Fei was. Out of the assassin's sensitivity, An Fei quietly took a few steps and quickly observed the situation in the alley so that he could make a relative response when an accident occurred.

"It's him! Go!!" A fat man with a bandage on his head poked out of Santana and shouted.

At this time, An Fei had already seen the mark on the small train. It turned out to be the urban management car and had nothing to do with him.

The hawker jumped up like a rabbit caught in an arrow, turned around and grabbed his car and rushed into the alley. Unexpectedly, An Fei walked around behind him and blocked his way. The hawker reached out and pushed An Fei in a hurry: "Get out of here!"

An Fei is a person who has undergone strict training. If the vendor has a knife or attacks An Fei, An Fei can quickly avoid the opponent's attack and knock the opponent to the ground in the blink of an eye. However, in the face of this situation, An Fei did not want to make things difficult for the poor vendor, so he took a step back.

The vendor suddenly staggered at his feet, and his right hand suddenly pushed on An Fei's hand. Under this push, something extremely strange happened suddenly!

Perhaps to save some money, the vendor used not disposable bamboo sticks, but used bicycle strips to wear mutton. The tip of the bike was sharply ground, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to wear skewers. An Fei was eating skewers, and the vendor did not act aggressively, which did not arouse An Fei's alertness. In the absence of guard, An Fei's left hand was pushed back, and the tip of the bike strip suddenly pierced into his throat, causing An Fei to make a muffled groan, and tears soaked his eyes in an instant. Tears were not because of pain, but because of instinctive reactions. After the mouth or throat was traumatized, tears would flow out involuntarily.

The vendor was stunned for a moment, screamed wildly, threw down the cart, rushed into the alley in three steps, and saw that he was hurt, he was so scared that he couldn't take care of anything.

The disaster never came alone. The Santana car of the urban management stopped. The small truck stopped a little slower and knocked the vendor's trolley away. Qizhuo hit An Fei's face extremely. An Fei grabbed the bicycle strip with both hands and was trying to pull the strip out the pain. Tears were all in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, he saw that it was dark in front of him and then he knew nothing had arrived.

When the cart overturned to the ground, An Fei also fell softly to the ground. The strip in his mouth had already stabbed deep in, and the tip of the strip came out from the hairline of An Fei's back of his head. This injury is absolutely fatal to a mortal!
Chapter completed!