Chapter 559: Difficult to end the career of a killer
Chapter 559: It’s hard to end a killer career
People who pay attention to and are paid attention to will somehow develop psychic powers that are difficult to explain with conventional thinking. They may be able to sense the existence of the other party. This is quite magical. However, many magical things in the world may always remain unsolved mysteries.
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Zhihao and Rouyu were bored during their nap and thought about the killer chasing them. At the same time, the pair of killers also began to pay attention to the target of their pursuit, which was somewhat similar.
Da Liu sighed silently in his heart, and the scenes of the fight that day appeared in front of his eyes, as real as a movie, no different from a slow-motion replay.
For several days, this scene appeared in front of me from time to time, even in my dreams, lingering endlessly. Perhaps it was a close fight that could only be seen in a hundred years, so it left such a deep impression that I will never forget it and regard it as my lifelong memory.
Models can be included in textbooks.
What makes Da Liu feel strange is that when he heard that his opponent's injury had worsened in the morning, he acted as if nothing had happened, but deep down he felt a lot of concern and anxiety. Da Liu was really very strange. His career as a killer was destined to be iron-clad.
Why did my heart suddenly change like this? It was so unexpected.
This is where Liu's sigh comes from. Is this killer career destined to end?
Da Liu's mind slowly became chaotic, with several scenes complementing each other and going back and forth. The employer's mission, the target to be hunted, the mysterious organization, the passionate fight, the mutual pity... Da Liu felt that he
My thinking is complicated and confusing, and I need to sort it out carefully, and maybe there will be a clear outline.
Reason told Liu that a killer is a killer. He takes people's money and eliminates disasters for others. Whether it is an organized action or a solo act, it is nothing more than this. It does not matter whether he kills for vendetta or for political purposes or gang fighting.
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A killer should be cold-blooded and ruthless, taking human life like an elephant crushing an ant, silently and calmly. As for the aftermath, that is a matter for the employer and the enemy, and has nothing to do with you.
Just take the money and leave, and we'll have nothing to do with it from now on.
But the current situation does not seem to be between the employer and the enemy. The killer and the target have begun to have an uneasy relationship. This is contrary to common sense. Da Liu gave a helpless smile, ### Help, what should I do?
What's the explanation? Should I withdraw from this pursuit, quietly retreat from the world, or wait until my injuries heal, and continue to pursue those two people?
This is professional ethics. It does not require any kind of written agreement, but it must be followed with your life as a bet. It has been like this since ancient times, as long as you embark on this road of no return.
Da Liu couldn't make up his mind for a moment, and wanted to ask Xiao Lou, but he saw Xiao Lou lying quietly on the bed, making no sound. He thought he was taking the time to practice in the hospital these days, hoping to recover as soon as possible.
Isn't he like this? It's just that his thoughts are chaotic and it's not easy to calm down, which makes Da Liu feel a little anxious. He has to secretly blame himself for being a cold-blooded killer. Why is his mother-in-law getting up now?
The door was locked by Xiao Lou, and no one came to disturb him. Ms. Fan's younger brother had already been sent away, and it was not the time for infusion examination. Da Liu kept his mind introverted, breathed slightly, and wanted to practice quietly, which would be beneficial for the recovery of his injuries.
Of great benefit.
For a long time, Da Liu still couldn't calm down well. The pain on his body made Da Liu think about it from time to time, and there was also a tormenting contradictory depression. Da Liu sighed secretly, and Xiao Lou sat up and shouted excitedly.
Said, "I sensed his existence..."
Of course, Da Liu knew what Xiao Lou was referring to. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Lou, but saw that Xiao Lou's face quickly calmed down and looked at him blankly. Da Liu smiled slightly, with a peaceful face, looked at Xiao Lou and said, "It's okay.
Just say it."
"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy..." Xiao Lou whispered, "Although his energy is not as strong as before, he can recover quite quickly. From my judgment, his injury is almost healed, and the wound infection has not worsened.
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"Yeah?"
"He is practicing." Xiao Lou said, "Only when the other person is practicing can I better sense the energy fluctuations on his body. His energy is accumulating and he recovers very quickly."
"Yes, he is more powerful than we thought." Da Liu whispered with an imperceptible sigh inside.
"But Ms. Fan said this morning that his condition has worsened and he has been transferred to the hospital. A serious injury cannot have such an effect. You and I know this very well," Xiao Lou said worriedly.
"This is strange." Da Liu murmured in a low voice, "What is his purpose?"
"I guess he was worried that we would continue to hunt him after he recovered from his injuries, so he let him out on purpose, right?"
Da Liu gave a wry smile and said, "We have too much time to take care of ourselves now, so why should we go after him again?"
"That's right." Xiao Lou nodded, "For now, let's heal our injuries as soon as possible. We don't need to think about anything else. He doesn't seem to have any intention of hurting us."
"Yes, if he wanted to take our lives, there would be no bones left of us that night." Da Liu looked at the roof and said after a while, "I'd better continue practicing, but I can't calm down..."
"It's because the injury is not healed. It will be fine in a few days." Xiao Lou comforted her.
"Maybe." Da Liu whispered.
Regardless of whether the attention paid to the killers was out of concern or alertness, Zhihao was indeed in a very good state of cultivation at this time, which was a bit incompatible with his injury. It stands to reason that such a strong effect would not occur after a serious injury.
Could it be that the repair after the injury accelerated the gathering of spiritual energy between heaven and earth? Zhihao didn't think much about it. Anyway, it was beneficial to the body and harmless. What's wrong with feeling the gathering of spiritual energy calmly?
When Zhihao finished his training and returned to the living room, Rouyu had already tidied up the house. The gentle and diligent sister, coupled with the senior beauty, certainly made Zhihao pleasing to the eye. Although there was no sexy lingering that a beautiful woman should show, she was pure and elegant.
, with a charming rogue energy, is a silent attraction, making Zhihao's eyes follow her closely.
Rouyu is cleaning the dining table, and the dishes she bought at noon have been put in the kitchen. Later, Rouyu will definitely prepare dinner. To be fair, Rouyu's cooking skills are not necessarily the best, but according to Zhihao's taste requirements
It's quite a delicious dish.
Rouyu is wearing pure cotton pajamas, light-colored floral ones. To be honest, such pajamas don’t look very good on a girl. What’s more terrible is that her beautiful figure cannot be fully displayed at all.
, it is a true portrayal that it is tightly wrapped and slightly bloated.
It’s not like Zhihao has never seen beautiful women’s pajamas. Speaking of Sister Ting’s pajamas, they are quite sexy and attractive. They are dress-style, with a short hem, and the shoulders and back are exposed, giving people unlimited reverie, ready to come out.
, brilliant.
Regardless of whether it is exposed or covered, Rouyu's petite figure looks energetic, pure taste, and agile in such pajamas. Zhihao naturally likes it. Zhihao wants to hug Rouyu and have a mid-air sex.
Tossing and catching, this kind of game is quite enjoyable and stimulating for Rouyu.
But he can't do this now. The roof is not high enough, so the throwing and catching is naturally not satisfying. Also, his injuries have not healed. In Rouyu's eyes, he is still a patient. Is it strange that such behavior does not arouse some resentment from Rouyu?
Zhihao stood still in the living room and deliberately moved his legs and feet. He could move quite freely. When he went upstairs, he still felt a slight pain in his calf. Zhihao clearly remembered that the steel whip of his tall opponent hit his leg.
The body was not injured, but the muscle was still partially torn. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.
Rouyu came over and asked with a smile, "Does the wound still hurt?"
"There is no problem anymore." Zhihao smiled and waved his arm again. The faint pain was something Zhihao could completely tolerate. "Look, I can move freely now. From now on, I will be normal."
Human, there is absolutely no need to treat me as a patient."
Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao, and her beautiful eyes instantly turned whiter than black, "Be obedient, and you will be truly healed when you don't have any scars."
Zhihao smiled bitterly, "Then I will be a patient for the rest of my life."
"Of course." Rouyu smiled expressionlessly, and then sighed again, "There are so many scars on your body, they are all given by me."
Zhihao said sternly, "Can you please stop being sentimental? What's wrong with a grown-up man with a little injury on his body? You like a pretty boy who can't help but be frail?"
"You..." Rouyu said with a blushing face, "Who said I like you? You're just being sentimental!"
Zhihao was confused. This sister's face changed at every turn. He was about to say something to coax Sister Rouyu when he heard a knock on the door. Zhihao was surprised, who was it...
