Li Er of Yoshimura Notaro soon got the first bounty of his career.
Small park.
"Can't I just transfer the money to you? What kind of cash do you need?" Elao cursed with a look of displeasure on his face. Yoshimura Notaro had just killed the leader of the club, Xiao Xiao. Who knows if this Japanese guy can't do his job cleanly? What if he
If you are targeted, you will be implicated in every minute.
"I don't have an ID card, so I can't get a bank card!" Notaro Yoshimura looked like a rookie killer. Since he had to disguise himself, he had to disguise himself thoroughly.
"Fuck! You should have told me earlier! Our killer bank has its own multinational bank, and there is no real-name registration. I will ask someone to open an account for you." E Lao cursed angrily.
‘Damn it, such a simple thing has been made so complicated by this Japanese boy. If you want to receive Japanese yen in cash, don’t I have to exchange Japanese yen.’ E Lao gave Yoshimura Notaro a contemptuous look.
In the world of killers, both the killer himself and the killer's agent attach great importance to the confidentiality of identity information. In order to protect his own information, this guy Elao specially made an appointment with Notaro Yoshimura to a small park two blocks away from his home.
Meet.:.
Unfortunately, Elao didn't know that all his personal information had been checked by Notaro Yoshimura.
Elao handed a brown paper bag to Yoshimura Notaro.
"We'll count when we go home! I only took what I deserved, and I promise not to deduct your money. No one dares to break the most basic business rules." E Lao knew that the flashy Japanese guy in front of him was a newcomer, so he gave him some special instructions.
Common sense in the industry.
Yoshimura Notaro took the cowhide bag and weighed it in his hand. In fact, this guy didn't know how much ten thousand yuan was. He was just trying to look professional.
E Lao: ""
E Lao could tell at a glance that Yoshimura Notaro was pretending, but since this man could help him make money, E Lao didn't bother to expose him.
"I read the newspaper, and you were very clever in your tactics! You were able to sneak into the target person's home." Elao looked at Yoshimura Notaro with a smile: "I thought you could only take laxatives."
"In addition to using poison, I also know a thing or two about firearms." Yoshimura Notaro said reservedly.
"Where did you get the gun? There are a lot of gun dealers on Hong Kong Island, and strangers can easily be dismantled by others." E Lao kindly recommended to Yoshimura Notaro: "I have a way, I can do it.
We’ll give you the lowest price, you’ll get ten bullets for one gun, and there’s also a discount on the remaining bullets.”
"No, I can make my own homemade gun." Yoshimura Notaro might have given E Lao a chance to make money from himself.
"Okay! That's over. I'll contact you if you have a mission." E Lao snorted unhappily.
‘Didn’t you say that the Japanese guy makes money very easily? Why is this Japanese guy so stingy?’
"No! Move quickly!" Elao saw a long-legged woman walking toward him and quickly signaled to Yoshimura Notaro, telling him to move out of the way.
late.
A woman with long legs will naturally not walk very slowly.
Liang Qiqi has already walked in front of E Lao.
"What are you doing sneakily here?" Liang Qiqi looked at E Lao, then turned to look at Notaro Yoshimura strangely.
As an old man who lives in the world, E Lao will do anything that can make money. Liang Qiqi has been with E Lao since she was a child. She has seen E Lao dealing with all kinds of people from all walks of life, but she has never seen someone like E Lao.
Such an exaggerated young man in front of me.
Yoshimura Notaro was dressed in a sultry purple suit, a red tie, an earring in his left ear, a string of wooden beads on each wrist, and eight of his ten fingers were wearing gold rings.
I don't know if it is real gold.
"I'm not being sneaky. I just finished eating and went out for a walk to lose weight." E Lao said with a smile on his face.
"Do you know each other?" Liang Qiqi asked, looking at E Lao and Yoshimura Notaro.
"I don't know him!" Elao refused to admit it decisively, and even gave Yoshimura Notaro a hidden look.
Yoshimura Notaro ignored Toro's eyes.
While Liang Qiqi was looking at him, he was also looking at Liang Qiqi up and down.
"What's the use of having long legs? They don't even have breasts."
This guy roughly divides women into two categories: those with breasts and those without breasts. Liang Qiqi is undoubtedly the latter.
"It's none of your business whether you know him or not?" Yoshimura Notaro curled his lips and said.
Liang Qiqi glared at Yoshimura Notaro: "I am his daughter, do you think it is none of my business?"
Yoshimura Notaro stretched out his hand to compare Liang Qiqi's height, and then stretched out his hand to compare the height of E Lao. Even before he spoke, E Lao already felt a critical hit of 10,000 points.
"What? Can't my daughter be taller than me?" E Lao cursed angrily.
"Yes!" Yoshimura Notaro replied honestly: "Your wife cheated on her or cheated on her."
Liang Qiqi and E Lao both glared at Yoshimura No Taro. If they hadn't assessed that they were no match for Yoshimura No Taro, E Lao would have planned to kill him.
"You bastard, don't you know how to speak?" E Lao scolded.
"Apologise, or I will let you know the consequences of offending a trainee lawyer." Liang Qiqi shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry, I was careless." Yoshimura Notaro apologized sincerely.
Liang Qiqi's face softened slightly.
"It's okay to have an affair."
"Ah! I'm going to scratch you to death." Liang Qiqi was furious.
Yoshimura Notaro threw a dark mysterious object on the ground.
With the sound of "bang", a puff of choking smoke rose up. Liang Qiqi and Gelao were choked to tears. By the time they regained their breath, Yoshimura Notaro had disappeared.
"This???" Liang Qiqi looked at E Lao with questions in her mind.
"It seems to be a ninja's escape technique. That guy is a Japanese boy." Gelao actually couldn't figure it out. Could it be that a rookie killer he randomly dug up was still a treasure?
A total of thirty-nine thousand yuan.
After Li Er counted the money, he put the money into the mustard space with satisfaction.
He started to take off his makeup. In order to play the role of "Yoshimura Notaro", Li Er bought various props and spent a lot of money. Not only did he regain his health, he also made a small profit.
"Master!" Bai Anni knocked on the door outside: "Master, why did you lock the door?"
Li Er hurriedly speeded up his makeup removal.
"Master, what are you doing in the room?" Bai Anni looked at Li Er with a strange expression.
"Do you believe me when I say I'm thinking about life and imagining the future?" Li Er said seriously.
Bai Anni rolled her eyes speechlessly, her master was obviously hiding something from her.
"What's the matter?" Li Er skillfully changed the subject.
"My mommy locked herself up at home again and didn't let me go home. Do you know what's going on?" Bai Anni asked.
"I don't know." Li Er said with great certainty.
In fact, this guy knew very well that Bai Qianni was excited to practice singing in seclusion because she received the new song he sent her, but she couldn't tell Annie about this.
Otherwise, the mother-in-law-to-be will definitely squeeze herself dry if she knows that she is the Zhang San she has longed for. We provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.
