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Chapter 930 The confusing truth is getting farther and farther

"I know a lot of unorganized killers like you. From the fact that you can enter my safe house quietly, it shows that you are very capable." The messenger smiled slightly, then walked to the coffee table and fell to Zhang Dabiao. Had a cup of tea.

Zhang Dabiao was stunned again. Did he regard himself as a killer?

But if you think about it carefully, why is the killer here? After all, his confidentiality measures are very good, and it can even be said that it covers all aspects, including the other party's own cleaning. It is not necessarily that he does not trust others, maybe this is someone hiding his identity. What about the means?

After all, there is an old saying that hides in the city, and there is also a saying that rats follow rat paths. There must be a reason why the killer found this place. Otherwise, how would the mission be released and the reward sent out?

"Want to make money?" Brother Bu looked at the very vigilant guy in front of him, feeling a little funny in his heart.

However, the more cautious he is, the more satisfied Brother Bu is. For a killer, superb skills are actually only one aspect. The most important thing is the quality of caution.

"I think!" Zhang Dabiao nodded with a stern face, but couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

"It just so happens that there is a good mission right now. If you kill a woman, you can get five million. Remember, it's pounds!" Brother Bu said as he filled the tea bowl with water, and stretched out his hand to signal. Zhang Dabiao drinks tea.

Woman, five million pounds.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dabiao's cognition was subverted again.

So much money, just for one woman? Then who is this woman? He couldn't help but think of Han Meili at home.

To be honest, he doubted whether Wang Hanlin secretly hired a killer to kill Han Meili and defraud a huge amount of insurance.

After all, Wang Hanlin can even sell his own wife, so what can't he do?

"I won't drink the tea anymore. Let's talk about the mission." At this moment, Zhang Dabiao looked like he was very interested.

Brother Bu smiled secretly in his heart, as if the master in front of him had already boarded his pirate ship.

What is the scariest thing in this world? Some people say it is money, but for Brother Bu, who is used to seeing life and death, the scariest thing is the kind of person who has no desires or desires.

A person who likes money is often easier to control.

The killer brother opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a notebook, opened it and flipped through it, and a yellowed photo appeared in his hand.

When he saw the familiar silhouette in the photo, Zhang Dabiao's eyes widened because the person in the photo was Han Meili.

It took no effort to find anything after he had worn iron shoes. This time, he finally came to the right place. It was also the first time he came into contact with the truth, and he felt like his heart was in his throat.

He was very excited, and it was impossible to conceal his excitement. It was his excitement that made Brother Bu wary.

The next second, Zhang Dabiao had already pounced on him, and Brother Fu's expression changed. At this critical moment, all the glass on the window shattered with a crash, and a bullet hit the center of the sofa.

The killer turned pale and rolled on the spot. Fortunately, he had just realized the danger emanating from Zhang Dabiao, and his body instinctively wanted to avoid it. But unfortunately, at this time, another bullet came one after another. It seemed that His moves and tricks have been anticipated.

Bang!

Blood flew everywhere, and the red and white stuff sprayed directly into Zhang Dabiao's face. At the same time, Zhang Dabiao threw Brother Fa to the ground heavily.

The floor was stained red with blood, and Brother Bu's eyes were full of confusion. Even at the last moment of his death, he didn't understand what was going on.

Let alone him, even Zhang Dabiao didn't understand it either.

We finally found the rightful owner, but he died. Is there anything more fucked up than this?

Zhang Dabiao stood up suddenly and looked towards the window. He was not worried that the killer would pull the trigger mercilessly on him. He even looked forward to the killer continuing to shoot at him, because then he would be able to lock onto the opponent.

But unfortunately, after two consecutive shots, there was no movement from the other side.

Zhang Dabiao ran to the window angrily and yelled angrily, "I'm sorry for your annoying mother, come out. If you have the ability, come out. You are hiding in the dark and pretending to be stupid with me. Why are you calling people? Come out, what's the matter?

It’s a big deal, come to me if you have the ability!”

At that moment, he was like a furious tiger, having lost all reason in his head.

In just one second, maybe he would know who hired the murderer to kill Han Meili.

Unfortunately, in just this second, he was getting further and further away from the truth.

What's even more pity is that the released spiritual consciousness did not capture any dangerous atmosphere.

Zhang Dabiao held on to the window and gasped for air. The mental exertion caused his face to turn white into a piece of paper, and bead-like beads of sweat kept falling down.

This messenger has a grudge against Cao Laoer, but now Cao Laoer's life and death are uncertain, and the Cao family still needs to use his own hands to eradicate the Wu family. In other words, the Cao family has no reason to kill the messenger.

Could it be a killer who killed the publisher?

But why do the killers do this? Without the messenger, how can they contact the organization and get the bounty?

After all, every killer is more careful than the next, and a good channel with stable tasks and sufficient bounty is not something that can be found easily.

It is even more impossible for the Wu family to do this, so it can only be the person hiding behind who wants to kill Han Meili.

In other words, by killing the messenger in front of him, he was giving Zhang Dabiao eye drops.

If so, wouldn't Han Meili...

Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt all the hairs on his body stand up, and the scattered memory fragments in his mind were also mobilized at this time.

From the time he came to Suzhou and Hangzhou to now, he has screened all the suspicious people around him. In his opinion, the other party must have grasped his whereabouts.

But at this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed. When he took it out, he saw that it was Wu Xuan.

"Zhang Dabiao, my father is dead..." Wu Xuan's voice was almost uncontrollable on the phone.

Zhang Dabiao felt a cold wind rushing down his back. What is this? Teasing the tiger away from the mountain?

Damn! These people from Suzhou and Hangzhou are too good at playing, right?

"Don't turn off the phone, wait for me." After saying that, Zhang Dabiao jumped directly from the window.

This voice attracted many neighbors. When they saw Zhang Dabiao breaking out of the window, everyone was frightened. He disappeared from sight before he even had time to take out his mobile phone.

Zhang Dabiao ran while inputting the location signal of Cao Xuan's mobile phone number. He saw that the person was not far ahead, but Zhang Dabiao's heart suddenly tightened because he found that there was no one on the road he was walking on.

The car didn't even make a sound.

"Zhang Dabiao!"

A voice suddenly came, and Zhang Dabiao suddenly raised his head and looked at the second floor window.

At this time, a black sniper rifle was pointed at his head.


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