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Chapter 27 Killer Agency

Chapter 27 Killer Agent

The art of physiognomy?

Lin Shen was shocked. He didn't expect that there are still people in this world who can identify people based on their skeletal shape!

But since the old man told him about buying the Dragon Spear Art for 20 spirit coins, he was obviously not deceiving him.

At least compared to the speculation that the old man was a monk, Lin Shen was more willing to believe that he could identify people by their skeletal shape.

With his mind spinning, Lin Shen restrained his pretended doubtful expression, glanced at the old man, and said angrily:

"Even if you recognize me, don't expect me to help you a second time!"

After that, he was about to leave.

How could the old man let his only savior leave? He immediately stopped Lin Shen anxiously.

"Wait a minute, little brother, I won't let your help go in vain this time."

Lin Shen interrupted him: "I don't need your secret books."

"It's not a secret book, I have important information about you that I can tell you!"

Lin Shen raised his eyebrows: "Is there any important information about me?"

"That's right, that's right, I promise you won't suffer any loss!"

Seeing Lin Shen stop, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said with a smile:

"As long as you help me this time, I will tell you the information."

Lin Shen refused to comment: "Let's talk about the information first."

"this"

"Don't say pull me down!"

"No, no, no," the old man quickly stopped Lin Shen and agreed with a grimace, "I'll just tell you."

Lin Shen then showed a listening look.

The old man coughed and whispered: "Someone wants your life!"

Lin Shen's eyes suddenly froze, but he didn't say anything. He used his eyes to signal the old man to continue talking.

"Someone spent 300,000 spiritual coins in the Hidden Snake to buy your life. The reward list was just posted this morning!"

"What is a lurker?"

"The most famous killer agency in the underworld, specializes in accepting murder requests from employers, and then hangs them out for people to take orders and take commissions from them!"

"Who wants to kill me?"

"I don't know about that." The old man spread his hands and showed a flattering smile, "How about this, this information is enough to help you help me once!"

Lin Shen took a deep breath to calm down his inner surprise, then turned to look at the thin man and others aside.

"How much does he owe you?"

"500 spirit coins!"

Lin Shen threw out five spiritual coins with a face value of one hundred without saying a word.

After receiving the spirit coin, the gloomy expression of the thin man suddenly relaxed a lot. He glared at the old man fiercely and led the others back to the store.

After the three of them entered the store, Lin Shen turned to the old man and asked, "What do you call him?"

"Hey, my surname is Wu, many people call me Old Man Wu."

Lin Shen nodded and said, "Take me to the hidden snake."

He wanted to see if what Old Man Wu said was true or false.

If it's false, then give this old man who talks so much about trains a beating.

If it is true, then of course we have to find a way to stop it.

Old Man Wu obviously guessed Lin Shen's thoughts. He smiled and turned around to lead the way.

As a killer intermediary organization, the Hidden Snake Headquarters is naturally located in the darkest part of the underworld.

Under the leadership of Old Man Wu, the two of them walked in many twists and turns for a while, and finally entered a small alley and stopped in front of an iron gate.

"This is the headquarters of Hidden Snake." Old Man Wu pointed at the iron gate and said.

Lin Shen looked around.

They were currently in the back alley of a building.

The iron gate is located in the middle of the alley. The walls on the left and right are mottled. On the right is a spiral iron ladder covered with rust. On the left is a mountain of black garbage bags, exuding a disgusting stench.

The door was covered with an iron sheet, and someone had drawn malicious graffiti with chalk on it.

There was no handle on the door, just an inconspicuous keyhole and peephole.

Old man Wu was smart and took the initiative to knock on the door.

There were slight footsteps behind the iron door, and someone came closer, seemingly checking the identity of the person outside through the peephole.

After a few seconds, the iron door creaked open, and a tall man with a tattoo on his right arm leaned out half of his body and looked at Old Man Wu with a frown.

"Old man Wu, what are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come?" Old Man Wu snorted, "Didn't I bring someone here a few days ago?"

"It's quite easy for you to earn toll fees!" The tall man clicked his tongue, looked at Lin Shen, and looked up and down expressionlessly, "Are you placing orders or accepting orders?"

Lin Shen immediately understood what the other party meant and said in a deep voice: "Take the order!"

The tall man looked at him deeply and stepped aside.

"come in."

Lin Shen and Old Man Wu walked into the door.

Behind the door is a small and cramped room with no other furniture except two sofas.

Three muscular men with sinewy faces sat on the sofa, looking at Lin Shen and Old Man Wu warily. They were obviously guards.

There is an entrance at the end of the room, followed by a long corridor.

Under the leadership of the tall man, Lin Shen and the two walked through the corridor and finally came to a place that seemed to be a bar.

There were seven or eight people sitting scattered in the dim bar, either drinking wine in silence or holding a stack of papers and reading quietly.

The tall man pointed to a man in a bartender uniform behind the bar and said to Lin Shen, "Just ask him to take the order."

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Shen's response, he turned around and left.

"Is taking orders so casual here?" Lin Shen asked in a low voice.

Old Man Wu grinned and said: "A killer agent is a shady existence. How can he be qualified to check the identity of the person who takes the order? As long as you can pay the mission deposit, who cares where you come from and what your strength is?"

Lin Shen nodded in understanding and walked toward the bar.

The bartender had long noticed the presence of him and Old Man Wu. When he saw him approaching, he threw over a list and said while wiping the wine glass:

"This is your first time here. Here is a brief list of tasks. First choose the task you want to take, and then ask me for the detailed task content!"

"Let me start by saying that you need to pay per view to view the detailed mission content. In addition, you must pay a deposit of 10% of the mission reward in advance to accept the mission. Once the time limit is exceeded and the mission is not completed, the deposit will not be refunded. If the mission is completed, this

The 10% deposit counts as our commission.”

Lin Shen nodded, no nonsense, picked up the list and looked at it carefully.

'Number of people: 1, middle-level cadres of the company, pneumatic level six, difficulty rating medium, task reward 400,000, time limit 10 days.'

'Number of people: 1, martial arts instructor, pneumatic ninth level, difficulty rating D, mission reward 650,000, time limit 15 days.'

'The number of people is 1, ordinary members of the Zhiwu Hall, nine-level pneumatic, difficulty rating is medium, mission reward is 1.5 million, and the time limit is 30 days.'

The descriptions of tasks on the checklist are very concise.

Lin Shen even saw a mission to assassinate members of the Zhiwu Hall.

It is also the ninth level of pneumatic strength, the reward is more than twice that of the previous one, and the difficulty is also two levels higher.

But it’s quite normal if you think about it.

After all, assassinating a member of the Zhiwu Hall is no different from stroking a tiger's beard. You will definitely be met with a full counterattack by the Zhiwu Hall afterwards!

I don’t know who dares to take on such a task?

Whether you have the life to spend the money you get or not is a question!

On the other hand, if he dares to accept and release such a task, Hidden Snake's background may not be as deep as usual.

Lin Shen clicked his tongue in surprise and continued to look down.

Suddenly, his expression condensed.

'Number of people: 1, students from Huailiu College, fifth level pneumatic, low difficulty rating, task reward of 300,000, time limit of 10 days.'

(End of chapter)


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