He makes clean moves, takes money to do things, and never asks questions.
Have your own principles and abide by your own rules.
It's hard to describe him as cold, ruthless or iron-blooded.
He is not a native of Hong Kong Island.
Abu has been wandering around since he was a teenager, traveling around and living in no fixed place.
A difficult life and a dangerous environment created his tough character and superb fists and kicks.
He came to Hong Kong Island three months ago to seek a living and spent some time in the Kowloon Walled City. Because of his good skills, he got to know many people who were wandering around the world.
This time he received a strange job, working as an undercover agent in a special killer group.
The double-decker bus that Abu was riding slowly stopped in Central. He got off the bus in a daze and looked up at his surroundings.
There are many tall buildings and busy traffic.
There are bustling shopping malls everywhere, with all kinds of shops, so dazzling that you can’t see them all at once.
Abu felt a little nervous. It was not like he had never been to this kind of central business district.
But he came here this time to find a killer group. Why was the address given by the intelligence in such a place?
Shouldn't a killer group like this be hidden in a remote countryside or in a place like Kowloon Walled City?
According to the address, Abu followed a group of white-collar workers and poured into the office building.
Looking at the crowd of people in front of the elevator, he frowned and thought about whether he should wait or take the stairs.
Before he could make a decision, he was squeezed into the elevator by the crowd.
In the narrow elevator, people are crowded like sardines, and the smell of perfume and breakfast are mixed together.
Abu was so squeezed that he couldn't move. It was the first time he felt this way.
After finally reaching the floor where the address was located, Abu squeezed out.
Then he saw a strange scene, a luxuriously decorated company with people coming and going.
There are rows of neat cubicles, and a white-collar man in a suit and tie is sitting on the chair.
It's just that these white-collar workers look a little embarrassed and look fierce, and they don't look like serious people.
Two people with work badges holding cigarettes in their mouths walked past Abu. As they walked, they joked, "I was picking up garbage in Kowloon City the day before yesterday. Today I can put on a suit and eat a box lunch."
"What's so strange about eating lunch boxes? Those P4 bosses can eat steak."
"I told the beautiful girl downstairs that I was a killer, and she complimented me on my sense of humor. I teased her for being such a big-headed guy, and she thought I was going to flirt with her."
"Is it on point?"
"Of course it's on time."
"Then why don't you come?"
"I'm busy squeezing the elevator. I have an order today. If I don't grab it quickly, it'll be gone."
"How come our company's business is so prosperous? Scar and I used to hang out, and we wouldn't necessarily have any orders in a month."
"That's why what Brother Shapi said makes sense. The most important thing when working out is to work with the right boss."
Abu glanced at the two of them in surprise, then hesitated and walked into the company door.
A man with hair dyed fiery red stood up and greeted him enthusiastically, "Friend, what do you need help with? Is it to kill people or collect debts? Or to intimidate? Our company has a professional international team that can help you.
Done."
"No, I'm here to apply."
"Apply?" The man with fiery red hair stopped smiling, "Can anyone recommend someone?"
"No." Abu shook his head.
"It's not good." The fiery red hair smiled again, and became more enthusiastic, "My name is Ali, what do you call me?"
"My name is Abu, how can I join...uh, this...Dada company?"
"This is very simple, I'm here to help you." Ali grabbed Abu's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that the other party would run away, and dragged him into the company.
"Come and sit down." Ali pressed Abu down on the chair and picked up a form from the table, "Now, you fill this out first. Write down your name, nickname, contact information, and
What are you good at?"
"This is a disclaimer, this is an insurance contract, this is an informed consent, this is a legal authorization, this is a lawyer's authorization, and this is a pension consent."
Looking at the pile of documents in front of him, Abu was completely confused.
I'm just here to be a killer, why do I have to sign so many things?
"Don't underestimate this thing. These are all benefits given to us by the company. We have insurance and settlement allowance. If something goes wrong, we will pay for soup and medicine. Once we get in, we will have a lawyer to help with the defense. The boss said this is called a one-stop service."
Ali introduced proudly.
Abu looked at the dazzling various clauses above, his head hurt, and he couldn't read a word.
"Brother, what are we doing here? It's not just to make a living. We people don't have any skills, and we can't study. We can only work hard." Ali encouraged beside him, "If you are lucky, you can retire safely and save money."
A sum of money, but most of them don’t live for a few years, and they don’t know where to bury them after they die.”
"Now there is a good opportunity to join such a good company. Everything will be taken care of for you, including all your posthumous affairs. It is even harder than winning the Mark Six Lottery. You must not miss this opportunity."
Abu pretended to think for a few seconds and nodded. He picked up a form, glanced at it, and then froze, "Brother Li, what is the use of this membership? What does this silver, gold, diamond, etc. VIP do?"
?"
"When you join the company, you are an ordinary employee. As long as you pay a membership fee, you can enjoy the company's internal benefits. The company will distribute things during the New Year and holidays, and you will have priority when grabbing orders." Ali pointed at the form and patiently explained. p>
"Silver VIP, one thousand eight hundred and eighty per month, the company provides accommodation, eight people in a room, three meals, a pistol and ten bullets for work, and a bicycle. The commission is 30%."
"Golden VIP, 18,800 per month. In addition to the above, there is also afternoon tea and supper. The accommodation is a double room. You can choose a pistol at will and receive 20 rounds of ammunition every month. The company also lends
For your second-hand Toyota, the commission is 20%."
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"Diamond VIP is even more amazing. It costs RMB 18,800 a month. You live in a single room. The company provides you with an automatic rifle and a Toyota car. It provides you with a complete set of information about your target and helps you make plans. Commission
Only half percent."
"There is also a King VIP, a Supreme VIP, but I don't know the specific content."
"These VIPs seem expensive, but they are worth every penny. And the higher the VIP level, the higher your priority in grabbing orders..."
Ali was explaining eloquently, and seeing that Abu seemed to be interested in signing, he became even happier.
It's just that Abu didn't express his position this time. He was so anxious that he almost grabbed Abu's hand and signed.
Seeing that today's performance was about to be achieved, suddenly a strong man walked by, glanced at it accidentally, and then showed a surprised expression, "Abu!"
"Brother Biao!" Abu also smiled and stood up.
Ali became anxious and said, "Sangbiao, you're a bastard, you want to pry him off."
Sang Biao glanced at Ali with a sneer, "Which of your eyes saw me? Can't you please let me say hello to my old cousin?"
"If you want to say hello, go ahead and let me explain something to Abu."
"You bastard, is this company your territory? If you tell me to leave, I will leave." Sangbiao stretched out his finger and poked Ali's chest, "You should understand clearly, I am a gold VIP, and you are a silver VIP.
You have no right to speak in front of me, do you understand?"
"Gold is amazing, I will get into gold next month."
"You haven't opened your business for a few days, and you still want to get gold. You can do it in the next life."
It seemed that Sang Biao had hit a sore point. Ali became furious, picked up the chair next to him and threw it at Sang Biao.
Sangbiao dodged and the chair hit the wall. He raised his leg and kicked Ali in the stomach.
Ali, who had the door wide open, was kicked and took a few steps back. He grabbed the wooden board between them with his backhand and stabilized his body.
He suddenly rushed forward, jumped forward, hugged Sangbiao's waist, and hit the wall.
Sangbiao was pushed hard against the wall, raised his fists and hit Ali on the back.
Not to be outdone, Ali directly pulled Sangbiao up from the ground and threw him to the ground.
Both of them are killers, and their skills are naturally good. You come and I fight together.
Seeing that Ali was defeated, two of his friends also rushed forward, and three people from Sangbiao's side also stood up, and several people from both sides fought together.
The fight quickly expanded and half the floor was in commotion.
You come and go, all kinds of folders and phones are flying around, and the phone calls are so lively.
Seeing that the beatings were getting more and more intense, Abu was afraid that something would happen and he would be driven away.
Besides, he knew Sangbiao well and had been helped by him, so naturally he couldn't just sit back and watch.
Seeing Sangbiao being knocked to the ground by two people, he was pressed to the ground and beaten violently.
Abu took a few steps without saying a word, then flew up with a kick and kicked Sangbiao away.
He punched out again, knocking the other person down, and stretched out his hand to pull Sangbiao up.
At this time, the two people who were knocked down stood up, and with a whistle, four or five more people appeared, and they rushed up without saying a word.
Abramovich raised his leg to advance forward, without dodging or dodging, and struck out with his elbow, his body was windy, and he was as fast as lightning.
This elbow knocked the person opposite him away and fell to the ground.
He stepped on the floor with his feet, twisted his body, dodged the fist next to him, raised his leg and kneed him, and swept away the attacker.
He turned over and dodged the chair next to him, flipped his palms in the air, and pushed outward, causing the person holding the chair to take a few steps back.
Abu followed up in a flash and knocked the opponent down with a side kick.
In two or three breaths, Abu knocked down three people, instantly attracting attention.
They are all killers who lick blood from the edge of a knife. You will know how good your skills are by trying them. Abu's extraordinary skills naturally aroused fear.
In an instant, six or seven people surrounded him, eyeing him eagerly, ready to look for an opportunity to strike.
At this time, the elevator door opened and Shapi walked out of the elevator. He was shocked when he saw this scene.
He hurriedly put his hand into his arms and pulled out his pistol. Just as he was about to shoot, he suddenly remembered that this was an office building and he couldn't shoot.
Shapi jumped up to the front desk of the company and yelled: "Stop it, you are so stupid. If you fight in the company, you will not get your bonus this month!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally chaotic scene suddenly became quiet.
As if pressing the pause button, everyone stopped and looked at Shapi.
"A group of people are rushing to the street. Is this a place for fighting?" Shapi yelled angrily, "We are a serious company. Do you still think it is the same as before? We are so brave and fierce. You deserve to be unable to make a fortune in your life!"
A group of killers quickly stood at attention, their faces turned red, and they did not dare to raise their heads, allowing Shapi to curse.
Seeing this scene, Abu was shocked.
The group of killers in front of us can be said to be the most unruly group. Even the elders dare not say harsh words to them. They are now being trained like primary school students.
What happened?
Shapi vomited fragrant fragrance and scolded everyone so much that they didn't dare to breathe.
At this time, the door of the innermost office was opened, and a tall figure walked out.
"Boss!" Shapi quickly jumped down from the front desk, pushed through the crowd and walked over, "So you are here."
Qin Yi glanced at it with a smile and pointed at Abu, "What's your name?"
"Me?" Abu was a little surprised, "My name is Abu."
"My skills are good, you can follow me from now on." Qin Yi glanced at Shapi, "Brother Shapi, go through the formalities for him and arrange the treatment according to the official staff."
Shapi nodded and looked at Abu, "You're just lucky, come with me."
Abu was a little confused. The eyes of the people around him were already red with jealousy when they looked at him. They wished they could kill Abu and take his place.
Qin Yi clapped his hands and said, "Family members, look at me. Look at me. I have an announcement."
The killers all turned their attention to Qin Yi, their eyes glowing green.
"Send five orders today, one for 3 million, two for 2 million, one for 500,000, and one for 300,000."
Everyone immediately became excited, raised their hands and started shouting.
"Everyone be quiet!" Wang Jianjun stood up and shouted, "Golden VIPs, stand up."
A dozen people stood up with smiles on their faces, while others looked unhappy.
"Now let's start bidding for million-level orders." Qin Yi raised a document in his hand, "Two million, the target is the East Star Double Tiger, and the Mountain Tiger Chen Tianxiong, nicknamed Crow."
"One hundred and nineteen!" Sang Kun jumped out first and raised his hand.
"One hundred and eighty! I will do it!"
"One hundred and fifty, I'll do it!"
"Throw away your old wood, I'll do it for a hundred and three hundred!"
After several rounds of fierce competition, the order was overwhelmingly overwhelming at 950,000, and was snatched by Sang Kun.
The others secretly hate you, you are so desperate, are you trying to get me involved?
If you accept 950,000 yuan, why don’t you die?
"The second two million, the two tigers of the East Star, the smiling tiger Wu Zhiwei."
"I'll do it in one hundred and one hundred!"
"I'll do it when I'm eighty!"
Others rushed to Qin Yi and lowered their bids.
In the end, the price reached 400,000, and it was snatched away by a man named A Yao.
"Fifty thousand, target Hongxing Society, Mr. Baguan."
After fierce competition, all the orders were snatched up. Those who got the orders were very happy, and those who didn't get the orders were eager to try, waiting for the next batch of orders.
Everyone's faces were filled with excitement and passion, which was something Abu had never seen before.
We are killers.
Why did the killer group become like this?
After finishing the orders, Qin Yi returned to his office with a smile on his face, sat on a chair, and looked up at Abu.
"I have an order here, are you interested in doing it?