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Chapter 2 The new mission of the traversers

Gao Ning is a time traveler.

Arrived a month ago.

He used to be the marketing manager of an advertising company, and his career was not too bad either.

It can only be said that it has solved the problem of food, clothing and RV, but it has not solved the major life-long problems.

I thought this would be the end of my life, but unexpectedly, a car accident sent me back to the world of Hong Kong movies in 1986.

Similar to other fellow time travellers, he also carries a golden finger.

It is a mobile phone game that was being promoted before time travel - Invincible Warden.

In the game, players play the role of a prison warden with unlimited power, and obtain gold coins by managing and squeezing prison inmates.

Gold coins can be used to expand the prison, improve food conditions, improve medical treatment, or increase the frequency of random dispatch of criminals.

Similarly, you can also specify and purchase high-level criminals.

For example, superpowers, cybernetics, magicians, martial arts masters, alien criminals and even hell devils.

As long as you have enough money, you can even buy mythical evil gods like Cyclops or Susanoo.

The prison is the warden's kingdom of God. As long as you enter the prison, God can only be at the mercy of the warden.

Overall, it is a small game of strategic management.

However, after traveling through time, the mini-game has undergone some changes.

The gold coins obtained are converted into Hong Kong dollars.

Capability scanning, used to assign mandatory tasks, became an extraction function.

The prisoner is randomly refreshed and becomes the prison warden to arrest himself.

Other than that, there are not many changes in functions such as upgrading prison supporting buildings and automatic sentencing, but the information given has become more detailed.

It is precisely because of the existence of Goldfinger that Gao Ning can calmly accept his hidden identity as a new killer and start his hunting journey.

Using this month, Gao Ning gradually adjusted his mentality from the initial panic, to calm acceptance, to taking the initiative.

At the same time, considerable gains were made.

Putting aside the extracted abilities, eight F-class criminals can provide 700 Hong Kong dollars in bare money every day.

Well, it's nine hundred now.

Working for nothing for a month and earning thirty thousand yuan was already considered a white-collar worker in Hong Kong's economic boom stage.

After all, a police uniform only costs over 3,000 yuan a month, and a school teacher can only pay 5,000 yuan a month.

What's more, this is just the beginning.



Bolan Street, Yaya Milk Tea.

Gao Ning had just parked the car when a girl suddenly pounced on him.

"Wow! Brother Xiao Ning, are you rich? Where did you get the convertible sports car? Porsche, it's worth at least ten or two hundred thousand, Arun, come and see!"

The girl waved back, and another girl ran over.

Seeing that it was her, Gao Ning said angrily: "It's rented, it's rented! My store will reopen tomorrow, of course I have to prepare a gimmick, how can I attract people?

Hey, Thirteenth Sister, don’t touch it so hard, you’ll have to pay for it if you get scratched.”

"You're talking nonsense, you can scratch it if you touch it. Is this car made of paper?"

The girl's surname is Cui Xiaoxiao, nicknamed Thirteenth Sister, and she lives downstairs from Gao Ning.

She and her predecessor have been neighbors for seven or eight years, and we are about the same age, so we talk very casually.

This guy is dressed like a tomboy, with baggy clothes, hair standing straight on his head, and a mouth that sounds like a charlatan.

Arun next to her was just the opposite.

She has a sweet appearance, a gentle personality, and long, flowing hair that exudes fragrance every time she walks. She is the most attractive long, straight black hair.

With these two people together, even a fool would know who Gao Ning is in the plot!

"Brother Xiao Ning!" Arun greeted with a smile.

Gao Ning raised his hand: "Hey, look how good Arun is, and you don't want to imitate her. Arun, if you have time tomorrow, come over and support me. My milk tea shop will reopen at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. You can drink milk tea as you like."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Xiao Ning!" Arun responded crisply, giving Gao Ning a nice smile.

Thirteenth sister said: "What about me?"

"You?" Gao Ning glanced at Arun and said reluctantly: "For Arun's sake, you can come too!"

"Pick! I don't care about your cup of milk tea? Ah Run, let's go and ignore this bastard! There is a Coca-Cola boxing match tonight. If we don't leave, it will be too late!"

Thirteenth sister gave Gao Ning a grimace, turned around and ran away with Arun.

Gao Ning raised his voice and said: "Don't forget to tell Uncle Da and Aunt Fang!"

"I know! You're very wordy!" The two women waved their hands from afar.

"soy Mujer!"

Gao Ning laughed and cursed, locked the car and turned to go upstairs.



Gao Ning lives on the third floor, in a suite of more than 40 square meters.

In my memory, since I was in school, I lived alone.

The so-called mother suddenly disappeared a few years ago, leaving only a photo.

My predecessor was only thirteen years old at that time.

Fortunately, I own the house, and there is a shop of more than 20 square meters below where I can collect rent.

It's not like I'm going hungry.

This part of the memory is a bit fuzzy. Gao Ning only received a rough idea and knew what happened, but he couldn't empathize with it.

But he didn't care either.

Now that he is here, he has to live a new life. Does his previous experience have anything to do with him?

It would be surprising if Gao Ning inherited the identity of a rookie killer, but he would be happy to find Thirteenth Sister and Arun!

Not for Arun, but for Uncle Da.

Before traveling through time, his old man had already left, but now that I suddenly saw him, I was really moved.

Among other things, he would never allow Uncle Da to end up in a vegetative state in "Thirteen Sisters".

As for Arun, Gao Ning admitted that he was a little moved.

However, being familiar with the plot, he knew that this girl was not as innocent as she appeared.

To be able to grow up peacefully in Bolan Street, cooperate with the Thirteenth Sister, play fairy dance for several years and still keep a perfect body, this is not the level of brains!

This woman is very smart.

Therefore, Gao Ning has not taken any action.

If you act rashly, you are just reduced to a person who covets beauty.

He is waiting for a suitable opportunity or a more suitable goal.



Pushing the door open and entering the house, the fresh air hits your nose.

Gao Ning threw his coat on the hanger, jumped up, and threw himself on the sofa.

The custom-made sofa cushions were soft to the touch and so comfortable that Gao Ning didn't want to move.

But just at this moment, the phone rang.

Gao Ning opened one eye and glanced at the old-fashioned phone close at hand. After waiting for a long time, seeing that the other party did not give up his idea, he could only reach out and pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Aning, you're alive!" The voice opposite was that of a middle-aged man, deep, magnetic, and with a unique sense of toughness.

"Oh, what's the background?" Gao Ning turned over with his eyes closed and said lazily.

"Ordinary people in the world, the first-class quotation (50,000 Hong Kong dollars), the employer requires it to be completed before dawn!"

Gao Ning was speechless: "The first-class quotation for Jianghu talents? Fourth brother, don't think that I am easy to fool when I just entered the industry. Jianghu people are at least sixth-class (three hundred thousand yuan), okay? Otherwise, who will step into this muddy water?"

"Hey, you're not a good charlatan, aren't you quick and nimble! The address is accurate, and you don't use a gun, you can get it done in two hours at most!"

Gao Ning put his hand on his forehead: "Fourth brother, my milk tea shop will reopen tomorrow, so I have to get up early!"

"What's the point of a shabby milk tea shop? If you have some money, just throw it around. You might as well save it."

Gao Ning rolled his eyes: "Don't curse me, okay? I'm very confident. Remember to come tomorrow to support me. You don't need to send a flower basket, just half a recharge card. Give one thousand instead of one thousand, it's always appropriate!"

"Just mess around with me!"

The person on the other side seemed a little helpless, "Second class (100,000)!"

Gao Ning suddenly stood up and said energetically: "Okay, what's the address?"

"...No. xx, xx Street. I placed the target information under the flower pot at the door of the hair salon across the street, with the anesthetic warheads together.

There is only a set of twelve rounds this time, so use it sparingly! This thing is difficult to deal with, brother!

Also, be quiet and don’t ask housekeepers to come to your door again!"

The fourth brother almost said the last sentence through gritted teeth, and then hung up the phone.

Gao Ning looked at the microphone, shrugged, picked up his coat and went out directly.

It’s still hard work!

Fortunately, this time it's not for money, but for "justice"!



The rest of the killer world is similar to the entertainment industry. The Matthew Effect is serious, and the most profitable people are always the ones at the top.

It is not surprising that a newcomer like Gao Ning, who has just entered the industry, has not received a single business in a year and a half.

But if you can't receive it, it doesn't mean there is no demand.

From the day humans formed society, there have been two businesses: killers and women. It has been thousands of years now. The form may have changed many times, but they have always existed.

Gao Ning himself was surprised that he did not reject this profession.

Obviously before time travel, he was just an advertising promotion.

Not to mention killing people, even the number of fights was very few.

Is this because the subconscious mind regards everyone as an NPC, or does it mean that arresting people is not murder, so there is no psychological burden?

Gao Ning himself couldn't explain clearly.

--

It was already early morning when we drove to our destination.

The narrow streets, dim street lights, and the curtain-like darkness outside the light make the surrounding buildings look mysterious.

Gao Ning took out a black sealed bag under the flowerpot, tore it open, and opened the file directly.

Speaking of which, Fourth Brother is a relatively reliable middleman. He takes care of almost all logistics. He not only takes orders, provides investigation materials, provides weapons, but even serves as a medical staff.

It can also provide fire support at critical moments and help with retreat.

He seems to be an all-rounder, much better than the guy in "Killer" who hides in the ticket office and doesn't even dare to show his face.

As for betraying the village, Gao Ning took it very lightly.

As for Killer Agent, it is almost inevitable that he will reach this ending.

Aren’t they going to try harder to clear their name later on?

"It's a woman this time?"

Gao Ning was slightly surprised when he saw the photo that came into view.

The photo was taken in a car. The woman is sitting in the middle of the back seat. She has short hair, floppy ears, willow eyebrows, a beautiful nose, and a square face. The rear window is dark and covered with raindrops.

Her eyes were big but lifeless, and her expression was the same as the weather outside.

"Huo Zhilan, thirty-six years old, the wife of Changle brother Wen..."

There is very little information about women, only a few words.

The address was given in great detail, with not only a cropped map, but also photos of the front and side of the villa, as well as a floor plan of the villa.

The floor plan not only marked the women's rooms, but also marked the rooms of the bodyguards and servants.

The most outrageous thing is that the location of the kennel in the yard is even marked.

Gao Ning has never seen such detailed information before.

"Good guy, how much do you want her to die?"

Gao Ning was a little speechless, no wonder he was only willing to pay 100,000.

Even if the client is not Brother Wen, he still has something to do with him.

Is this a stab in the back from the person next to me?

It's really scary.


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