To a certain extent, Tang Chao is really an extremely dedicated employee.
Attendance records can prove that as long as there are no special circumstances that require you to ask for leave, you can go to and from get off work on time and on time every day, rain or shine.
What is the job content? Isn’t this a special profession? Being idle is also idle, so why not read a book, sharpen your knife, and cultivate your body and mind, right? In any case, at least it is better than playing games, gathering wool, and ordering milk tea as soon as you get to work.
Internet-addicted girls are strong... right?
Looking at the simple but familiar MOBA game map section on the screen of Mu Ling, Tang Chao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Is this game... released this year? Or is it a US server?
"No." Mu Ling's fingers were flying, and he was manipulating the mouse and keyboard. Without taking his eyes away from the screen, he replied casually, "This game is still in the testing stage, and it will not be officially launched in China for another twenty years...
You run, you run, you run again, take a blinding poisonous needle from me, damn! Why is there someone in this grass, dead, dead, dead... I will seize the time to practice first, and then I can torture the rookie. Do you want to play?
?I still have a few closed beta accounts.”
But your cleverness is ruined. Tang Chao curled his lips and said: "Forget it, the operation of online games is too complicated and not suitable for me."
"I know, you play single-player Landlords... I don't think you're dead this time! You still want to take soldiers with your remaining health? Eat my mushroom... Damn! It's your father who is on the road! Still squatting? Damn, this is stupid
If you cross the hero, you will squat in the grass and have no technical content at all... One day when you upgrade smartly and you can't even defeat NPCs, I'll see what else you can play by then."
"It's okay. I still have Spider Solitaire, FreeCell, and if that doesn't work, I still have Minesweeper. Let's take a look."
"..." Mu Ling rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You'd better sharpen your knife. Really, the modern network society can't tolerate you, even Uncle Wei will play red alert!"
"Haha, I was just about to go, please take your time and play."
Tang Chao Congshan Ruliu picked up the basin and walked towards the back door warehouse.
Nothing much happens today. Although I just received an order yesterday, Baicao Office has a business process. Taking an order only means that the work has begun, and it does not mean that I have to go to the door to investigate immediately. No matter how vigorous and resolute it is, things are done in this way.
As for the data collection process, the time depends on the situation. It can be as short as one day or as long as three or five days. For this order, it is likely to go to the latter. When it comes to people in gray areas, Zhong Wanqing is still very cautious.
of.
Get water and sharpen the knife.
While Tang Chao was thinking about which city area to raid tonight, the car must have been stolen, and the person who did it must be a local thieves in Lingjiang. These two points can be roughly confirmed. The only trouble is that so far,
The only clue we have is that the identity of the truck driver is just an ordinary character who is temporarily called for help and is not a gangster with a name on the road, then it will undoubtedly be much more difficult to find.
Give it a try. If you still can’t find anyone tonight, then change the direction and start looking for zombie cars...
Again, Tang Chao is really not in a hurry. There are no members of the underground world involved, and no professionals are intruding. It's just a small situation, and he can handle it. What a joke, if even he, the former top killer in the world, can't handle it... Well,
It’s better not to set the flag. Things like stupid thieves accidentally tricking professional killers still happen in the underground world, and there are quite a lot of them.
This is not difficult to understand. There is a saying, what a stupid master...
It didn't take long. In less than an hour, the Internet-addicted girl hurried over, dragged Tang Chao by the arm and dragged her to the office: "Quickly, Jianghu, help, Jianghu, help!"
"Ah? What's going on?"
"We made an appointment to have a battle match, but it's almost time. We've actually missed one person here, and we still can't get in touch with him. Hurry up and gather the number of people..."
Tang Chao looked up blankly: "But I don't know how to play LOL."
"LOL? I didn't say to fight this... Hey, do you still know about LOL?"
Let's go, a comfortable environment is indeed the killer's biggest enemy, and this is where the flaw is exposed... Tang Chao's expression remained unchanged: "I didn't see what you were playing this morning, the name of the game is written on it."
"Oh, it's not that, CS, gun battle game, have you played it before?" Looking at the indifferent Tang Chao, Mu Ling's eyes widened instantly, "You have seen others play it, right?"
Unfortunately, Tang Chao still shook his head: "No."
"Are you kidding me? Forget it, I don't have time. Anyway, it's just to gather the number of people. Let's use it as weight training to increase the difficulty of the game. I'll take you flying, that's all!"
"Hey, hey, don't drag me, I have water on my hands..."
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Wuwuwu——
A succession of long whistles, lasting about four to six seconds, resounded through the pier. The sampan was recovered and closed, the sea water surged, and the luxury cruise ship slowly backed out of the port.
On the side of the ship, Yamashita Takuro, who was among the tourists, adjusted his sunglasses and looked back. Everything was as he expected. Kyushu Rising did not board the ship. The black Hyundai also left the dock not long ago. It seemed that it was just to see someone off.
Yes, as for the identity of the passenger who was sent to board the ship... I thought about it again, but I still had no impression, so I didn't take it to heart.
Yamashita Takuro is not Fuma Musashi, and it is not his style to act as if he thinks about it, but to make a decision and then act. At the moment, his idea is very simple, that is, to get back safely with the damn mad dog in the cabin.
Besides, he didn't intend to create extraneous problems.
Of course, when things get settled here, he will come back sooner or later!
There is no doubt that this operation failed. The responsibility obviously does not lie with him, and the organization does not need him to explain it. However, the Broken Jade Sword... It is impossible to ask Shinto people to fight it again, and my own dignity does not allow it. The only way is to take it with my own hands.
When you come back, you have to get it back from the ghost's body to completely wash away this shame!
Let me let you live a little longer... Finally, after taking a deep look at the dock that was getting away, Yamashita Takuro simply turned around and left the side of the ship. At the same time, he secretly made a decision. When he got back, he would read all the information about ghosts in the organization and formulate relevant plans.
When I come here next time, I will never be careless again and kill people with a knife. I will definitely hit it with one hit!
After leaving the deck and walking into the passageway of the cabin, I met several young men wearing trousers and vests who were spunky, surrounded by a big boss with a big gold chain around his neck. They were making loud noises as if no one else was around, occupying most of the passage like crabs.
It has to be said that the quality of life of modern people is getting better and better, and their consumption power is also getting higher and higher. Luxurious sightseeing cruises like this are no longer exclusive to the upper class, and ordinary people can actually afford them. Of course
, there may be differences in the services you receive. For example, the cabin that Zongqing arranged for Park Zhongsheng is the top-floor luxury cabin recommended by the famous and wealthy Zha. The ticket is valuable and is a symbol of identity and status. But in addition, there are also thousands of dollars per ticket.
You can still board the ship with an ordinary ferry ticket.
The men in front of me who almost have it written on their faces that I am a bad guy are probably the latter. Oh, Takuro Yamashita also bought a regular ticket, in order not to attract attention and get into less trouble. Well, let Fuma Musashi get into less trouble!
Take the initiative to move to one side of the passage and let the other person pass first.
"It's a luxury cruise ship. It's just a big place, but the rest is just like that... do your job well, and I will take you to visit foreign casinos when I have the opportunity to see how those foreign devil colleagues operate, inspect and learn from it.
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"Boss is awesome!"
"I heard that there is also a casino on this ship. It seems to be on the upper floors. You can bet US dollars... Why don't you try your luck at night?"
"It's not nonsense. I'm definitely going, but I didn't bring any US dollars. Which of you did?"
"Fuck! Are you stupid? I usually ask you to read more books and don't listen. Come out and embarrass me! You can definitely exchange money for chips in the casino...A Yuan, what are you looking at, holding your mobile phone and having fun?"
"Nothing, just watch the ball space..."
The mobile phone was handed to the boss, and Takuro Yamashita accidentally glanced at it. It was a photo. Four or five shirtless men with dragons and phoenixes painted on their bodies were standing side by side, with cigarettes in their mouths. Their expressions were either arrogant or disdainful.
There are all kinds of machetes, standing together in the air, and the evil spirit is blowing towards your face. The watermelon on the table is torn apart under the knife, which seems out of place, a bit inconsistent, and a bit funny...
"Hey Nima, we are making a movie... Look at the faces, A-Yuan, do you know these people?"
"I only know one person, him, Thin Monkey!" He pointed his finger at a figure as thin as a bamboo pole in the middle of the screen, clicked on the red heart below, and added a like, "Actually, I'm not familiar with him, he is in Ling
Jiang Hun, we used to work in the same house and interacted with each other several times."
"Oh, it's better if you're not familiar with it." The boss took out a cigarette and said in a serious tone, "I'm telling you, just keep silent and make a fortune in our line of work. Don't do it like A Yuan's friend. What era are you playing in?
With this set, you even take photos and upload them to the Internet. Isn’t this just a performance report for the police? A pure idiot will be done with it sooner or later!”
Yamashita Takuro understands Chinese, but now he doesn't bother to like the boss's wise words. He stares directly at the screen of his mobile phone. He subconsciously raises his hand, as if he wants to rub his eyes, but pauses in the air.
He changed direction decisively, reached out and easily took the phone over.
"Uh...fuck?"
"what are you doing!"
"Looking for death!"
The continuous questioning seemed to be unheard. Yamashita Takuro looked at the phone screen carefully, zoomed in with two fingers, and the focus of his eyes was on the man called Slender Monkey in the center of the photo, or to be more precise, the knife in his hand, and
It's not a common broad-backed machete, but a thin-edged short sword with a jet black blade and clear lines where the handle and blade meet. It looks all too familiar...a broken jade ninja sword?!
After confirming this, Yamashita Takuro's arms suddenly started to tremble, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily. He took my broken jade knife... to cut the watermelon?!!!
"Friend, what do you mean?" The boss stopped the excited boy and asked in a tentative tone.
Raising his head, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked directly at the man named A Yuan. Yamashita Takuro's tone was cold and cold: "You just said that his name is Shouhou? In Lingjiang?"
"No, you heard wrong, we don't know him." After looking at him for a few times, he probably thought he was a plainclothes guy. The boss suddenly became wary and denied it.
Yamashita Takuro stopped talking and looked at the few people quietly, like a cheetah looking at the little white rabbit that was brought to its mouth without the ability to resist. An indescribable chilling aura spread silently, suppressing and condensing.
Desire can make people suffocate.
"Excuseme?"
He immediately restrained himself, this was the passage, and their blocking here had already affected other people's access. Yamashita Takuro pondered, raised his hand and handed back the phone, took a step back, bowed and apologized. Immediately, without saying a word, he simply turned and walked outside.
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On the spot, the boss and the younger brothers looked at each other, a little dazed for a moment. They coughed slightly, and subconsciously raised their hands to wipe their foreheads where cold sweat had leaked out from nowhere. The boss opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but just then
At this time, several exclamations and screams mixed with the unclear sound of splashing water suddenly came from outside.
"Someone jumped into the sea——"
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"The murderous intention is determined - block him, block him, hold on, I'll be there soon!"
Inside the Baicao Office, people were yelling and typing on the keyboard and mouse frantically. Finally, there was a loud bang and the desk shook. From the perspective of the computer screen, bombs roared, a figure flew high, and a familiar notification came out from the sound system in time, TerroristWin
!(The terrorists win)
Tang Chao raised his head and saw behind the computer diagonally across from him, a frog with bulging cheeks, looking over here, his eyes spitting fire, as if he wanted to burn the chicken in front of him into an Orleans roast chicken... scratched
Scratching his head, "Well, as I said, I have never played this game..."
"C!S!CS!" The internet-addicted girl had obviously entered a state of complete madness and roared angrily, "Such a classic game, man, you haven't played it yet?!"
"But I really haven't played it before." Tang Chao looked innocent as he held up his hands, "Besides, what you said before was just weight-bearing training, and you still took me to fly..."
"You've thrown bombs at my head! You still want me to fly with you? You can fly with me!"
"Ahem, mistake, mistake, mainly because I'm not familiar with the operation..."
Bang, the internet-addicted girl fell back on the couch with no strength, her eyes were staring at the sky, and she was about to cry without tears. She was angry and said silently: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have dragged you to make up the number from the beginning.
, I won’t teach you to buy bombs if I don’t pull you, and I won’t lose if you don’t buy bombs..."
Looking at the hopeless Mu Ling, Tang Chao touched his nose and said, "Well, a new game has begun..."
"I'm going to order takeout!" Mu Ling stood up decisively, without looking back, pushed open the glass door and rushed out with great determination. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he didn't want to see someone again in a short time.
Seeing this, Tang Chao smiled and shook his head. Young man, your mentality is still not good. His eyes fell back to the screen, and he controlled the character to pick up the sniper rifle dropped by his teammates on the ground. It was thrown for the wood spirit. He jumped, opened the camera, and clicked
Mouse, bang, a figure flashed through the crack of the door, lifted off the ground and leaned back, the headshot kill icon was displayed in the upper left corner... After landing, the screen was instantly cut, the game was closed, and a series of actions were completed in one go.
I picked up the cup of tea at hand. The temperature was just right. I took a sip with a happy sip. Since ancient times, life has been so happy. I can steal half a day's leisure - so comfortable!