In the hotel, Han Jinshi opened his eyes. He was not confused at all, and his eyes were clear and clear.
Killers are inherently sleepy creatures, and any disturbance is enough to wake them up. Ordinary people may have a slow reaction for a while after waking up, but killers do not. They are always in a state of violent fighting. Of course,
Not all killers are like this, but Han Jinshi is indeed like this. This is also a basic professional quality. He looks down upon those colleagues who do not pay attention to this.
Get dressed, wash up, and be in good order.
After doing all this, it was still early, so Han Jinshi found an open space in the room, spread his legs, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and stood quietly in an extremely comfortable posture.
This is not zhanzhuang, let alone meditation, but it is also a kind of practice called Aikido.
This is a defensive and counterattack martial art originating from the island country, and then spread to South Korea. The main techniques are throwing and holding, and there are also strikes, but they are secondary.
Han Jinshi did not practice those skills, and defense and counterattack were not his fighting style. The reason why he practiced Aikido was just because he fell in love with the concept of this martial art - harmonizing the self with the operation of the universe, and ultimately making himself and the universe
unity.
Han Jinshi thinks it makes sense. The most important thing is that this kind of practice is beneficial to his career. There are many times that he is only one step away from the target, but the other party is not aware of it. Because he can hide his murderous intention very well, even if he passes by each other,
However, it will not reveal the slightest murderous intention.
After standing like this for about an hour, Han Jinshi slowly exhaled a breath and walked into the bathroom again.
This time it was just makeup, he was going out later.
Although the information is available, it was given by someone else. Even if that person is a spy carefully trained by the organization, it is not safe. He needs to confirm and observe it with his own eyes.
In addition, it’s Ren Buping. In this regard, the spy died too early and no relevant information was transmitted, but he knew what the other party looked like. He was a child, or an idiot, in a gathering of insiders like the Fifth Forum.
Local governments also dare to take the initiative to expose information... No wonder China is such a powerful country, but Kyushu's strength in the underground world is so weak, and professionalism is not valued. It is simply unforgivable stupidity!
After about half an hour, an extremely mediocre middle-aged man's face appeared in the bathroom mirror, with rough skin and slightly frosted temples. He smiled broadly, revealing some sophistication and shrewdness, but also some humility.
To please... you will see a face like this on every street corner.
When people reach middle age, they have a family and a career, maybe a cheap car, and a house that is still paying off the loan. They are mostly working in sales jobs, not at the bottom, but they have not been able to climb to the middle or upper levels. Team leader
Or a small supervisor, who is under huge performance pressure every month, but the salary income can only meet the needs of the family. He cannot see the way forward, but he does not dare to stop and change careers at will. He is just blind and carrying this burden.
Responsibility lives...
After looking at it for a while, it seemed that it was still a little short. After thinking about it, Han Jinshi found another ring from his luggage, a very ordinary ring, and put it on the finger of his left hand.
Look it over again and nod slightly to express your satisfaction. Details are the easiest and most profound skills to succeed in disguise.
After calling the front desk to inform him that cleaning and laundry services were not required, Han Jinshi immediately pulled out a hat, put it on, lowered his head, went out from the corridor, walked through the lobby and left the hotel without attracting any attention.
…
In the next three days, Han Jinshi continued to go out with various identities. Most of them were middle-aged men, but they had different temperaments. This was also the area where he was best at disguise and deception.
End of step.
I thought Ren Buping was the hardest to deal with, but I never thought he had the most information.
Fighting everywhere and causing trouble everywhere. I believe that if Kyushu Uprising hadn't been suppressing him from behind, he probably wouldn't have even visited the place to investigate. A lot of information could be collected just by reading the daily newspapers.
What an idiot!
It's just that the other party didn't show up for some unknown reason in the past few days, but it doesn't matter. He has already found out that tonight, the other party will go to a taekwondo club to play. He has stepped on the internal structure of that club and the surrounding terrain.
It’s a good place to start, but the rise of Kyushu will probably send people to follow, so you need to pay attention to this...
As for Liang Tianhua and the little security guard...well, Han Jinshi didn't spend much time on them, he just looked at them from a distance for a while.
This is not careless, and Han Jinshi will not be careless. There is really no need for detailed investigation of the two, let alone ordinary people. The scope of activities is still very fixed. One has just been discharged from the hospital and is recuperating at home, and the other guards the gate of the community every day, only in the evening
Sometimes I would go to a large market nearby to buy food and cook, and then I would never come out again.
Work and rest are very regular.
If the plan hadn't been made, he would have killed two people quietly within an hour without even checking the spot.
Oh, the hour spent is not hands-on time, but the two live far apart, and the drive takes about an hour.
There's no need to waste any more time, let's do it tonight...
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In the evening, at the guard booth at Gate 4, Tang Chao, who was just about to pack his things and get off work, looked up and saw a figure blocking the gate.
Single ponytail, toad mirror.
Tang Chao couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it: "Okay, the market has gone up after half a month. Is this considered star treatment?"
Yes, even though he was also wearing a toad mirror, the person who came was not Chu Fengya, but the recently famous public opinion pioneer, Guo Mulan.
"I'll buy you a drink..."
"ah?"
Guo Mulan's voice was very low and a little hoarse. Tang Chao couldn't hear it clearly for a moment, but then he saw her take a deep breath and say in a hoarse voice: "I...I'll treat you to a drink!"
There was a hint of tears, as if he was choking.
Tang Chao was stunned, and then he noticed that although the other party was still dressed in the same work clothes and shirt, his former vigorous and heroic aura was completely gone. Instead, he was full of dejection, standing there like a dry body with an empty shell.
.
This is hurt... Tang Chao, who roughly understood what he was talking about, thought for a while: "I don't mind if someone invites you to dinner. What I mind is... um, are you sure you want to invite me?"
"..." Guo Mulan was speechless, staring intently in the toad mirror.
"Okay, let's go, I'll ride the electric scooter over."
"No, take a taxi!"
Tang Chao was shocked when he heard this. To be honest, Guo Mulan's family conditions are good, but she is a fool who wants to win at the starting line but insists on starting with others. She usually doesn't talk about it. She lied to her before.
She has been talking about the hundreds of fortune-telling money, and she has to mention it almost every time she meets. Such a person refuses to take a free battery car, and decisively proposes to take a taxi... This is very hurtful!
Vaguely, Tang Chao had some bad premonitions.
Sure enough, this premonition reached its peak when she arrived at a roadside barbecue stall and casually ordered some mutton skewers or something. Guo Mulan ran to the small supermarket nearby and took out two bottles of liquor and slammed them on the wooden table.
"Drink! We won't go home until we're drunk tonight!" Guo Mulan threw off the toad mirror with her heroic spirit, revealing a pair of unexpectedly red and swollen eyes, hanging like little peaches.
Tang Chao glanced at the fifty degrees mark on the bottle and touched his nose: "Why don't you drink beer? It's a bit cold..."
"You are still not a man!" Guo Mulan looked contemptuous.
"Nonsense! If I weren't a man, would I have fallen in love with you?" Tang Chao was even more scornful, "You drank too much and were found lying dead. At least you can feel dazed and refreshed. If you were picked up, I would be in big trouble.
Okay!"
Puff... Puff... The two guys next to me who were performing bottle blowing couldn't hold back anymore. They sprayed each other all over, and then looked over with resentful faces.
"You, you, you... gangster!" No matter how careless Guo Mulan is, she is just a young green onion who has just graduated. How could she withstand such teasing? She immediately blushed and looked at the two bottles of white wine.
A little hesitant, "I bought everything..."
"Return one bottle, exchange it for some melon seeds, peanuts or something, and drink as much as you can from the remaining bottle, that's okay."
Reluctantly nodding, Guo Mulan ran to the small supermarket again. The man next to him who had roughly cleaned up his clothes and drinks came closer and said with regret, "Brother, if you don't get drunk, the old man won't have a chance. You're missing out."
It’s over!”
Tang Chao blinked: "She practices Taekwondo. She drinks too much. You know..."
"Oh, she looks a bit like my wife..." After muttering softly, the man sat back silently, his expression of regret turning into one of empathy for the pain.
When Guo Mulan came back with peanut snacks, Tang Chao had already eaten them. The boss sent a few meat skewers first, and the next ones should have to wait for a while. Now is not the best season for barbecue, but this restaurant
The stall's business is quite good, with a lot of customers. If we don't serve a few skewers to each table first, we probably won't be able to keep people busy.
"How is it? It tastes pretty good."
“Really good and tasty.”
"Do you know how I know this place?"
After Tang Chao's incident just now, Guo Mulan's mood has obviously relaxed a lot. At least she knows how to chat, instead of going straight to the topic and drinking wine... She tilted her head and thought for a while, "Did you report someone for using gutter oil?"
"What a mess!" Guo Mulan pointed to a building across the street. Outside the building were various colorful billboards. "Did you see the sign of that Taekwondo gym? I applied for a membership card there and I used to come here often.
Recently..." There was a sudden silence, and the mood dropped from his face at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"Come on, let's drink." Tang Chao just pretended not to notice and interrupted again.