Chapter 413 I, Yoshimura Notaro, am about to appear.
grass!"
As soon as Thor opened his eyes, he saw Peng Yixing standing in front of him with an expressionless face, wearing the same surgical gown as himself.
'Uh! Is this such a big trick?'
Thor glanced at the bedside, where his gun was placed, but the anesthesia on his body had not completely worn off, so he might not be able to get the gun.
'The gun is missing.'
Only then did Thor notice that Peng Yixing was holding his own gun.
"Your marksmanship is very good, but your marksmanship is a mess." Peng Yixing said very seriously.
Thor couldn't refute. Now that the gun was in someone else's hand, even if Peng Yixing said he was the most handsome, Thor could only nod.
"Your marksmanship is also good, but you just like sneak attacks." Thor said proudly: "I haven't asked you who you are, so that I know who I am falling into."
"Peng Yixing, number one hundred and thirty-sixth on the Asian killer rankings, codename: Gunner." Peng Yixing subconsciously dismantled Thor's gun into a pile of parts in seconds.
He actually gave his real name, but Thor would definitely think it was a pseudonym.
"Uh!" Thor's face suddenly turned ugly. He thought Peng Yixing was some arrogant celebrity, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a rookie in the world of killers.
It's really unlucky that the man who ranks second in the Asian region's killer rankings is going to die at the hands of a newcomer who is ranked outside the top 100.
"You seem very unconvinced?" Peng Yixing looked into Thor's eyes and restored the pistol that had been dismantled into parts with one hand.
In fact, Peng Yixing really didn't attack Thor. Everyone was fighting fair. Thor was just scared at first. However, Peng Yixing did have the advantage. He knew Thor's information, but Thor knew nothing about him, so he underestimated his opponent.
of loss.
As soon as Thor heard Peng Yixing's tone, he knew there was something going on, and immediately shouted angrily: "If there is still a chance, you will definitely die next time."
Peng Yixing nodded with satisfaction.
Then Thor's eyes widened as if he were seeing a ghost.
Peng Yixing actually handed Thor the gun in his hand. Although Thor also thought that he could escape this disaster, when the reality actually happened, Thor was still in a daze.
"I hope you can do what you say!" Peng Yixing said seriously.
No matter who died, Peng Yixing was very eager to step on the edge of life and death again. After the battle with Thor, he found that his marksmanship, which had been stagnant for many years, began to improve again. Peng Yixing simply could not resist this ecstatic feeling.
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"well!"
"I will definitely satisfy you." Thor couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Peng Yixing. It's true that he has played against masters who are better than Peng Yixing, but he has never played against a guy as crazy as Peng Yixing.
“It’s a deal!”
Li Xianying suddenly opened the curtain.
"Is something wrong?" Li Xianying glanced at Peng Yixing strangely. He always felt that something was wrong.
Peng Yixing didn't answer. He lay down on the hospital bed again, but Thor's bed was already empty.
Rumors began to spread in the killer world that Thor, who ranked second in Asia, was defeated by a new assassin who had just emerged. This newcomer's marksmanship was very expressive and suppressed Thor at every turn. If he hadn't deliberately betrayed him, Thor would have been dead.
"You see, even the most experienced killer will be eliminated one day. As long as you work hard enough and are ambitious enough, you might be the next new king."
A guy who was only a little over 1.5 meters tall clapped his hand at the internal information newspaper of the killer world and was bragging.
"It's not like you brought this new king of the killer rankings to the top, right?"
"That's not true, but I know his agent. We are good brothers who wear the same pair of underwear." Yimeifu felt that the other party did not believe in him, so he immediately showed his 'ace'. Do you want to be a killer?
You must have heard of my name, E Lao, if you just take on missions and make a living.
"The top agent in the killer business." E Lao boasted, patting his chest, which he didn't know.
"I've heard of it!" Li Er nodded: "You have a very beautiful daughter, right?"
"How do you know?" E Lao was startled, staring at Li Er angrily with his small eyes.
Li Er's current disguise skills are very high. Even Bo Anni, a teacher, can recognize Li Er standing in front of Li Er, let alone a boastful guy like E Lao. How can he see the hip-hop in front of him?
The young man who pretends to be energetic is the famous 'Death Detective' Mr. Lee.
"My guess is that you either have a wife or you don't have a wife. If you have a wife, you either have a son or a daughter. But if you have a son, the son will definitely be taller than you." Li Er said seriously.
Reasoning: "Now it seems that you do have a daughter."
"" E Lao suddenly became confused.
You bastard, you actually defrauded me.
"You idiot, do you want to register or not? The registration fee is one thousand, but I will charge you two thousand, mainly because I don't like you." E Lao said arrogantly.
Li Er squeezed out a small stack of cash from the gap in his belt.
"Are you sure you want to charge me two thousand?"
"I'm very sure, if you don't like me, you can find someone else." E Lao said disdainfully. He had seen too many young gangsters like this who had no ability and were looking forward to becoming famous all day long.
"Okay!" Li Er readily handed over two thousand yuan to E Lao: "I just want to confirm, because I don't like others taking advantage of me, especially short guys under 1.6 meters tall."
E Lao: ""
E Lao's face turned red with anger, but he was not sure whether he could beat the guy in front of him and did not dare to humiliate himself rashly.
"For the sake of money, I'll find someone to take advantage of you next time." E Lao took Li Er's money angrily.
"What name do you want to register?" E Lao opened a page on his computer.
"Name?" Li Er was stunned for a moment, as if he was really professional.
"Yoshimura Notaro." Li Er thought for a moment and said.
"????Ah?" E Lao looked at Li Er in surprise: "So you are a Japanese guy?"
What Li Er wanted was this effect. He looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle and proudly did not answer E Lao's question.
E Lao shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He had never seen such an old water fish broker.
"Yoshimura Notaro, what killer skills are you good at?" Elao filled in Li Er's name and asked without looking up.
"Uh! Does it feel good to take laxatives?" Li Er asked honestly.
"Taking laxatives?" E Lao glanced at Li Er with disdain: "You're a little too low-level, so I'll help you fill it up and use two watermelon knives."
Li Er also shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay, whatever you want! My dream since childhood is to become a lonely swordsman."
E Lao quickly completed Li Er's information and submitted the information quickly. Li Er's registered killer ID was successful.
At this point, there is a new person in the world of killers.
E Lao looked at Li Er's leaving figure and took a sip of herbal tea mockingly. He felt that he had cheated this idiot out of a thousand dollars, which was not very satisfying.
"Well!"
E Lao suddenly felt like his stomach was churning.
"What's going on?" After Elao was stunned for a moment, he quickly reacted. What did that guy Yoshimura Notaro say he was best at?
Is it really a laxative?
E Lao couldn't hold it in at all, he felt that his butt groove was already wet.
