"It's just..." his subordinates stopped talking.

"It's just something?" Chris asked after a squinting look.

"But, Anchon died before we arrived," hesitated, "for this reason, they had no effective resistance, so we could take them down so quickly."

"Well... you're very good!" Chris nodded, "It's very honest! If you dare to take the blame, I will punish you, because Anchor was solved by a mercenary killer I invited for a lot of money. Do you know?"

"So that's it, the boss is wise!" His subordinates quickly began to flatter.

"But remember, people are considered to be killed by you, and they say this to everyone, and the credit is given to you. That master doesn't need any reputation, do you understand?" Chris said.

"I understand, I understand, we kill people!" The subordinates understood in seconds and agreed repeatedly.

Chris was smoking a cigar happily, but what he was thinking was another thing.

In fact, he never spent a lot of money to hire any masters because he didn't know such a person at all, nor did he have such a channel.

One night, he was knocked out by a man in the base where he thought it was very tightly defended. After waking up, he saw a note saying that he must lead his men to swallow up the Merlin Bar at this point today, and it also stated that Anchorson would definitely die by then, remember that they killed it themselves.

Chris doesn't believe in this kind of pie falling from the sky, but he can only do this, because if he doesn't do it, he will lose his life.

If you can knock yourself out, you will definitely be able to kill yourself. It is better to bet than to lose your life.

Now it seems that Chris feels he has made the right choice wisely.

At this moment, a whistling sound came, and the strong wind blew, causing Zhengzhi's proud and satisfied Chris to stagger a few times, and the cigar fell to the ground.

A sound of tires that make their teeth sore and rub against the ground instantly attracted everyone's attention.

It was a taxi.

The taxi with license plate number hds666 rushed over from a distance at a speed of 170 yards per hour, drew a large circle with a huge radius on the ground, completed a spectacular tail-swing drift parking, and parked steadily at the door of Merlin Bar.

I saw that the right door of the back seat of the taxi opened, but no one came out, and then it closed automatically.

Just as Chris was about to speak, the taxi started and accelerated again and left everyone's sight.

This is the only way to come and go like the wind.

Chris et al.: “…”

"What's going on with that taxi...?" After a long time, Chris asked to his subordinates.

"It seems that this situation... may be a driving show?" his subordinate said with random guesses.

...

Hades hummed a little song happily and drove the God of Death to rent all the way home.

The experiment was successful, so Hades was naturally very happy.

First of all, if you want to trigger a special task, the target must be killed by yourself.

Second, the task coefficient of special tasks must be 100%!

Hades paid a close attention this time and found that the disappearing Anchor did not disappear out of thin air, but turned into a smoky fog and gradually floated into the God of Death's rental.

So, is this the origin of the name Death Rental, because it can harvest souls?

The soul is directly harvested and absorbed, so the task coefficient must be 100%.

Hades nodded thoughtfully and decided to regularly clean up some special tasks in the future.

Special tasks are easy to use. Hades only needs to collect information from the gangsters through various intelligence networks and then select them casually.

This huge New York City gangster group is the fish pond where I, Hades, harvested my soul! I announced that this fish pond was contracted by me!

Hades started speaking in the middle second mode.

After choosing the [Physical] bonus, Hades received a bonus of 65 points, and the [Physical] reached 1100 points.

"If this happens, how can you adapt to the past days when you worked hard to get to the ten o'clock in the future..." Hades sighed and shook his head, parked the car in the garage, and returned to the villa to get something to eat.

It is impossible to keep trying special tasks. Everything has its own reasons. There must be darkness under the light. Hades does not have the ability to break this order yet, and he does not want to break it. If he does it too much, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

This does not conform to his principle of making a fortune in silence.

If you catch all the fish in the pond, you might be killed by the death, but if you make one for a while, nothing will happen.

...

"What?"

In the CEO office in a company, a man in a suit was asking in surprise to the other side of the phone: "What did you say?"

"Boss, this morning, our gang was destroyed by another gang, and leader Anchor was also dead." The subordinates on the other side of the phone reported again.

"Who did it?" the man asked.

"It was a gang named Chris who attacked Merlin Bar and took over all the territory and personnel." The subordinates said the results of the investigation.

"Why is that fool Anchorson so easily destroyed?" the man asked in confusion, "They have good equipment on their hands!"

"Yes, but, according to information, a crazy party was held in Merlin Bar last night, and almost everyone sucked some of that thing, so..."

"...Okay, I understand." The man was silent for a while, then hung up the phone.

"..." The man sat there for a while, then grabbed the cup beside him and smashed it on the ground!

“Fakefakfark!!!”

After venting for a while and smashing a lot of things, the man collapsed on the chair panting. After a while, he realized, picked up the phone and called another person.

"This is Gibbs," a while later, the phone was connected and a voice came from the other side of the phone, "Cogas, what's wrong with you?"

"The gang under our command was swallowed up by another gang," Kogas calmed down his mind, but his voice was still a little low. "Those gangsters are always not good. They start to spend money on their own when they have some status. We need someone from the organization to send over."

"Yes, you'll kill that gang by the way," Gibbs said, "Is the loss big?"

"The impact is great, there are fewer channels for money laundering, and the date of the experiment will be postponed," said Corgas. "The gangsters are gone and the experimental materials cannot be obtained. We can't use our subordinates to do the experiment."

"The organization will arrange it as soon as possible," Gibbs said.

……………………

Falling Diary:

As Hades, the Pluto (stop, I'm not crazy, I don't take medicine!), I took a taxi today and was actually motion sickness?
Chapter completed!