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Chapter 207 The Second Killer

In the hospital in Nancheng, a man in his early thirties with a crew cut stood in front of the boss of Nancheng, Yaozijiyaoyang.

"Wu, how long have you been following me?" Nancheng boss asked

"Four years," said the person named Wu. This person was also the knife-throwing man who used the knife during Haolong's fight at the engagement party.

The Nancheng boss smiled and said, "Yes, time flies so fast. You are my most obedient brother."

Wu stood there with no wave on his face.

"You turned out to be a killer, right?" asked the Nancheng boss.

Wu nodded, "Since I followed my eldest brother, I am no longer a killer."

The Nancheng boss nodded. He was no longer a qualified killer. What's more, the night he used the knife, the Nancheng boss could see it clearly. He couldn't do anything to that Haolong. "You should know what happened to me.

Is there anyone you can recommend?”

After thinking for a while, Wu said, "Although I am no longer an assassin, I am always paying attention to the situation in the assassin world. Not long after this assassin championship ended, the new ranking list has come out."

"Oh? Really? The killer world?" Nancheng boss said, "The killer world is also very scary. What kind of list is that?"

Wu Zhi pointed to his head, "I have written it down. One of the killers can be said to be that I know him. I have met him several times when I was a killer. At that time, he was only in his early twenties and now he is the second one on the list.

Famous"

"Are you confident that you can find him?" asked the Nancheng boss.

"It should be possible. He told me his address when I saved his life, but four years have passed and I don't know if he is still there," Wu said.

Yes, the killer has lived a life of almost no fixed abode for four years. It is really hard to say whether he is there or not, but if you have the chance, you should give it a try, let alone the second one on the killer list!

"Then please find him," said the Nanchang elder.

"I will try my best to find it." After saying that, Wu opened the door and walked out, leaving Mr. Nancheng in the ward staring blankly out of the window.



Eight hours later, Wu had arrived at a small village. It was really hard to find this place. After riding a train for four or five hours, asking people, taking a taxi, and finally riding an ox cart for nearly an hour, we arrived at such a remote village.

The small mountain village no longer belongs to Yunzhong City.

In Wu's hand was a piece of yellowed paper with a blurred address written on it. A farmer wearing a straw hat happened to pass by Wu and Wu stopped him, "Brother, is there anyone here called Birdman?"

ah?"

"What? Birdman? How can anyone be called by such a name?" the farmer brother said, "I don't know. Ask others."

Wu also wants to cry but has no tears. He is also blaming the birdman in his heart. I can tell you his real name. It’s just a birdman. How can I find it? Wu has asked almost everyone in the small village about the size of a palm, but he doesn’t know who it is.

bird caller

At the same time, on a small trail, a man wearing tattered clothes and a straw hat with several holes on his back was riding on the back of a donkey. His long hair had reached his neck, which was shorter than

Haolong's ones are even better. I don't know how many years they haven't been washed. They are all stuck together.

Suddenly, the man tossed his head, his shawl hair hanging down his back, and shouted to the sky, "Who married you who is sentimental, who married you who loves to cry..." After singing, he lowered his head again.

He raised his head and let out a long sigh, "Hey, woman, woman!"

Wu walked around the small village with the yellowed note in his hand, and unknowingly came to the winding path.

The little donkey brayed twice and stopped leaving. The man on the donkey's back patted the little donkey's butt and said, "Damn it! I told you not to carry me to find that mare! You go!"

Ma, you are a donkey, you can’t stand it now!”

The little donkey seemed to protest, braying several times, shaking its head. The man on the back raised his head slightly, and through the gap in his hair, he saw a well-dressed man blocking the way in front of him. "Hey, brother, you block the way."

The little donkey and I are in the way, can we use the spirit of a good person and not stand in the way?"

Wu looked at the man riding on the back of a donkey in front of him. He looked like a beggar with a dog's tail grass in the corner of his mouth. His long and dirty hair covered most of his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Excuse me, do you know where the Birdman lives?" Wu asked

The man on the donkey's back had a gleam in his eyes behind his hair, "Birdman? What do you want from him?"

I don't know what this sentence means. It seems that even if the person in front of me is not a birdman, he has a close relationship with the birdman because none of the hundreds of people I asked earlier knew, "Oh, I want to ask him to send someone away."

Give it away. The man on the donkey's back moved his mouth and said, "Oh, I'm just giving it away. Please give me a price."

Wu nodded, and it turned out to be Birdman, "Haha, Bird...Birdman is indeed the second best person on the killer list." Wu paused, "But we still need to discuss the price with my boss.

If you can’t live in it, it won’t be less.”

"Cut!" the man on the donkey's back said, then patted the little donkey's butt, "Little donkey, let's go."

Seeing that Birdman was about to leave, he hurriedly called to him, "Don't you remember me?"

Birdman said, "Should I remember you?"

Wu Xiaoxiao said, "Four years ago, at the Killer Championship four years ago, I saved your life and then you gave me your address." After saying that, he gave the yellowed paper in his hand to Birdman.

Birdman took it and took a look. It was true that his handwriting was like a dog crawling. It was crooked and could not be written by a primary school student. Then Birdman scratched his head, wow, rustling dandruff floated down, as if he had fallen asleep.

Chang Xue said, "Oh, I remember! You are the killer with the knife! Wu!"

A smile appeared on Wu's face, "You finally remembered."

"Oh! So it's you! Come on, sit on it!" The birdman greeted Wu and sat on the donkey's back.

The little donkey under its butt barked several times as if it could understand human speech. It was very dissatisfied and asked, "I am so small, how can two people sit down!"

Wu Xiaoxiao, this person and one donkey are really... the best. "No, I don't know if you can accept what I just said."

"Oh, what are you talking about! Of course! We can't let our savior go in vain!" said the birdman.

"Okay, let's leave without further ado!" Wu said

Birdman shook his hair and glared, "So fast!"



Wu followed Birdman and you went to Birdman's home. He thought he would live in a cave, or a thatched house, but what he saw in front of him turned out to be a villa, one that was not inferior to those in Yunzhong City.

Villas in Huayuan District

Birdman entered the villa on a little donkey, which made Wu wonder if he had gone to the villa in Huayuan District. Birdman jumped off the donkey's back, and the little donkey went to eat grass on the lawn.

"Hey, surprise! I prefer the original ecology, nature and quiet life, so I came here." Birdman waved his hair

He laughed twice without difficulty, "Then you pack your things and let's go."

The birdman went in and took two cloth bags, put them on the little donkey, "Okay, let's go."

Wu was a little surprised, "What? It's over?"

Birdman nodded, "It's over."

Wu looked at the birdman, and then moved his eyes to the little donkey, "You...shouldn't you be taking the donkey with you?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This little donkey has been with me for several years, and I can't let go of it." Birdman said, stroking the little donkey's butt.

Several black lines appeared on Wu's forehead, "Okay!"



Two people and a donkey appeared on the dirt road at the entrance of the village. The birdman found a tractor. The two people and the donkey were both in the tractor compartment.

Along the way, there were bumps and bumps for more than half an hour before we emerged on an asphalt road. Taxis and vans could be seen one after another. I breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally we are out."

Wu stopped a taxi and got in, but Birdman had no intention of getting in. Instead, he sat on the back of the donkey. "Why don't you get in the taxi?" Wu asked.

"It's okay, my little donkey has received special training! It's okay, you sit down and I will follow behind." The birdman was full of confidence in his little donkey. The little donkey also raised its head, looking like I was very worried.

Wu Zhen had nothing to say. He sat in the passenger seat and asked the driver to start the engine of the white taxi and start driving on the road. Behind him was the Birdman on a little donkey.

By the way, I was really dissatisfied with the speed of the little donkey. It kept a certain distance from the taxi as it ran.

At first Wu was worried that the birdman wouldn't be able to keep up, but now he was a little convinced and told the driver to drive faster. The white taxi increased its speed and put some distance between itself and the little donkey.

The birdman patted the little donkey and said, "Donkey, have you really had sex with that mare too much?"

The little donkey brayed twice in protest, and then ran quickly with its four hooves to close the distance again.

There is a ridiculous scene on the road. A white taxi is driving in front, and a little donkey is chasing a beggar-like person behind it. It's as interesting as it gets.

I couldn't help but feel something was wrong in the mirror, so I stuck my head out of the car window and shouted to the birdman, "Stop, your donkey is dying, and its tongue is sticking out!"

"Stick your tongue out? Where do you stick it out?" the birdman asked.

Wu looked at the little donkey sticking out his tongue and said, "On the right side!"

"Oh, it's okay! It's about to overtake!" Birdman roared

After hearing the truth, I bumped my head against the car window and died. The donkey wanted to overtake the car, so I might as well die!

However, the result really made me want to die. The little donkey stuck out its tongue and passed from the right side of the taxi. Especially the look in the donkey's eyes, holy shit! Donkeys also have eyes? But you can't see it from the donkey's eyes.

There was just a sense of ridicule, as if to say, "What? Even if you are sitting in a car, I am faster than you!"


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