Hook, starting a few years ago, he only called Hook.

Since childhood, he has no father or mother, and his relatives have been following him like a vulture. They rely on the villagers and my family to pull him to the age of twelve.

He didn't even get to school. At the age of twelve, he ran to the town to hang out. After two years of stealing and fighting, he went to the junior high school office and was slashed and injured. At the age of 17, he was imprisoned for accidental killing. He learned a lot from an old prisoner in the prison. After he came out, he left his hometown and entered the organization where the old prisoner was. Later, he was sent to a mercenary group in Siberia for two years of study. After returning, he became the gold medal killer of the organization.

He has money and spends hard. Every time he completes a task, he will go to a place to spend money. He will never come back without spending all the money in his hand. In the past few years, he has traveled all over the world, but he rarely returns to his hometown. This time he is carrying out a mission in Pingjiang. He doesn't want to come, and the price is very high. He has embarked on the familiar land. He sees the changes in Pingjiang, the changes in the county town, and the changes in the town. He also takes a taxi to the small village in his hometown to take a walk. He vaguely sees those familiar faces still living a life that is unchanging twenty years ago. Hook no longer has no nostalgia.

The intuition of a killer made him feel uncomfortable when he entered the Black Province. He always felt that someone was behind him, touching the gun in his bag, frowned and cautious, and did not relax because he had left the scene hundreds of kilometers. As time went by, he began to become irritable and wanted to go back along the way to get rid of the enemy. He also felt that the other party was not simple. In order to complete the task and safety, he could only escape frequently with transportation.

After entering the grassland, I saw the boss's wife in a hair salon, and I just washed my hair and took a break and continued on the road. The boss's wife's surging peaks were touched by a hook, and it was stuffed into the boss's ditch for 500 yuan. The woman's charm was fully blooming. On the single bed in the small single room behind, I closed the door and pulled the curtain and rolled together.

The sound of smashing the door sounded, shouting that we were the police station's door opened. The hook immediately got up from the boss's body, and his eyes turned around and put on his clothes without rushing. In the boss's panic, he swung a bench and smashed it on the back door. After the glass broke, Jingzha kicked open the door and received a report to catch prostitute. When he saw the man running away, he chased him out.

The jingzhan who blocked the back door blocked the hook. Subconsciously, the jingzhan regarded the other party as a gun, and subconsciously took out the gun and fired it, buying every second for the escape.

I grabbed a taxi, stepped on the accelerator all the way to the bottom, and grabbed another jeep at a gas station, knocking it out and throwing it into the taxi. I waited until dozens of minutes later, after jing chased after, I realized that the gun-holder robbed another car.

The car was found on the grassland dozens of kilometers away, but the people were gone.

In the dark night, Hook was panting and squatting by the river drinking water. Some herders on the vast grassland did not dare to approach, so he could only judge the location based on a map provided by the organization and the Big Dipper. It was a few kilometers away from the county town.

After drinking some water, I continued to run wildly on the desolate grassland. The remaining snow and yellow land were left. The sky was snowing in the next half day. The cold wind and snow on the grassland were irritating. The hook took out a mineral water bottle filled with river water, took a big sip, wiped the corner of my mouth, looked at the city with lights in the distance, sorted out my clothes to make me look less embarrassed, rubbed my shoes on the snow, rubbed the yellow mud as much as possible, and finally took out a tissue paper from my bag and rubbed the edges of my shoes.

I stroked my hair with my hands and took a taxi on the edge of the city. I first arrived at the center of the county town, took a walk around the street, and then took a taxi and took a few streets. I stopped in front of a restaurant. Instead of eating in the big restaurant, I got into an ordinary noodle restaurant and ate something casually, making myself look normal and not in a hurry.

After dinner, I didn't take a taxi and walked for more than ten minutes. I tried to avoid surveillance at the big intersection. I bought a leather hat, a pair of shoes and a yellow military coat from a day and night service club in front of the train station. When the sucker didn't care at all, I changed it and bought a train that was about to check the ticket to the provincial capital. When I bought the ticket, I deliberately bought the terminal.

When I got into the car, I sat down near the toilet, looked decadent and went to sleep directly. I was like other passengers in the car, sinking into a deep sleep, putting my hands in my bag, and grabbing the gun.

After sleeping for five hours, the sun outside and the noise in the car woke up the hook. It was a few minutes before a large station. I rubbed my eyes, got off the car along the flow of people, threw my military coat, got into a taxi, drove to the city center, and found an old-fashioned bathhouse...

More than ten days later, after traveling thousands of miles, Hook arrived in Sichuan. In this country of Tianfu, Hook let out a long sigh. He was worried that the gun would affect the mission. He felt relieved when he got here and got half of the mission. The other half's remuneration would take some time to make the gun sound in different places, and a few people would die before it was considered complete.

After nearly twenty days of tossing and turning, Hook was exhausted both physically and mentally. Since I enjoyed it for so half a time on the grassland, I have never touched a woman.

With the money, I entered a very lively nightclub, squandered the money, took away two young girls, and opened a room in a very high-end hotel.

A day of drunkenness and dreams did not eliminate the hook's hope. I also entered some places where I could use medicine to cheer up, and changed the place every three hours. Yanshou Huanfa has various flavors and various styles at home and abroad. Money has only two functions for hooks: show off and play with women.

With such high-profile and high frequency, trouble also came. Five or six men blocked the hook in the bathing room, and even the most basic reason was to come and grab it openly. When the gun in the hook's hand hit the head of the leading man, the room calmed down. When the hook touched a knife from his pants and stabbed it into the man's body, others thought that the gun in his hand was fake and pulled out the knife from his body and rushed up.

No gun or knife are used for hooks, but these people are given in vain, but he likes to watch others despair in hope.

At the door of the room, a figure rushed over at a speed that the hook could not react. He grabbed his hand and rubbed his gun. The gun became fragments. His body turned and his elbow hit his eyebrows. The force just made him faint.

Snatched the dagger from the other hand of the hook and stabbed it directly on the thigh of the first person who rushed up. It twitched continuously, and all of them were lying on the ground with a scream. Two naked women hugged their heads and screamed loudly, huddling in the corner without even hiding their bodies. A lot of blood was splattering on the white bed.

Twenty days, half a month left before the year, and most of the Chinese people had been traveling. Hook's caution won him the chance to live a few more days. His luck was good. If he hadn't fired a gun on the grassland, he might have been caught up by Zhang Shidong before he could leave the grassland.

The bed sheet was rolled up, and Zhang Shidong, who was full of anger, pinched a piece of meat on the back of the hook and dragged him out of the room. In the corridor, the people in the bath center looked at him from afar, not looking at him.

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"The gun was found, and the person who shot the gun was also found. There were many fingerprints on the gun." These days, Zhang Shidong received several calls, including the decadent Zhang Jun, who called him, and in turn comforted him that he would "retire" at home early.

Only those women who were close to him, none of them called. They were supporting Zhang Shidong in their own way. Whether they had confirmed the relationship or not, even if they were just friends, they were moved. A wave of condemning Chuchu was set off in Pingjiang City.

Many comrades from the Central District Branch of Pingjiang City all expressed support for Director Zhang openly and secretly, not believing that their director would be a cadre with a problem with his lifestyle. During the investigation, as Zhang Shidong's driver, Su Fang was the first to break out. In a way that no one believed it, he slapped the table and scolded his mother at the members of the investigation team. He was forced to shed tears and pointed at the members of the investigation team: "Do you have any people? Director Zhang has no job without any night? You just framed him like this, thinking that he was the Yue Brigade of the Municipal Bureau to invite our director and sent me away, otherwise I would not have someone to frame Director Zhang..."

"Comrade Su Fang, you need to speak to evidence. I can understand what you mean is that Yue Pengfei designed a trap to frame Zhang Jun?"

Su Fang wiped his tears: "At worst, I don't want this job anymore. I'll let me say something bad about Director Zhang, there's no way."

After all, Su Fang was young and the child was working next to Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun always regarded him as his junior. At this moment, he really couldn't help it. He broke out in a way that had some negative impact on Zhang Jun.

Zhu Ning also made efforts and went on a hunger strike at home with his neck in his arms, forcing the elders at home to stand in his position. In the name of letting Chuchu rest, he would not allow her to go to work for the time being. The city's big guys did not make any clear statement, so the city's TV station just called out, and no one of the rumors about this matter was on TV.

A leader of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department made a speech, and all relevant paper media did not report any reports. Many powerful hacking technologies in Su Xixi were completely knelt on their knees.

Chuchu has become the most tragic person in the world. Now she is really rushing to go out. You can imagine how many cars will follow her when she applies for protection. Every other section of the road, at least three cars are waiting for her. There are cars waiting for shifts in the intersections of Pingjiang City. Jingzhan has driven them. Each car has two people in each car. I roughly counted one hundred cars and more than two hundred motorcycles. I am not close to you, but it will definitely appear within your sight. Once Jingzhan is gone, we will not touch you. We will just get closer and threaten Chuchu with some exciting words.

The soldiers from the Provincial Military Corps conducted a strike under the dispatch of the Provincial Department of the People's Republic of China. More than 300 people were arrested, but they didn't resist. If you arrest me, I would ask you why you arrest me. Apart from that, I wouldn't speak. The more you arrest me, the less I would run away. Those cars would drive over on purpose and sit in the car waiting for you to catch me.

In a block, more than a hundred motorcycles and nearly a hundred cars were parked, and you could tow away for any reason. Two hours later, the same number of cars, motorcycles, and people appeared around Chuchu.
Chapter completed!