Yang Yi didn't know the circle of mercenaries, but he felt that since he was the first mercenary group, it should be the best. Since Zhang Yong can get the highest evaluation in the best mercenary group, he is of course the best.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yong sighed: "But the angel mercenary group will perish in the end. Although they are indeed very powerful, as long as they refuse to change, they will perish in the end. But according to my understanding, Nether and his angels cannot change. They and I are not the same person. I am not at all interested in their ideals. Withdrawal is a good choice for us, so I quit."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Is this your experience as a mercenary?"

Zhang Yong did not answer Yang Yi's question, but said with emotion: "Looking back, sometimes I regret it. It is actually good to be crazy with a group of madmen. It is not a kind of happiness to die together with a group of comrades who share life and death. If I knew what I would look like in the future, then I would really be crazy with them."

Yang Yi didn't know what Zhang Yong became later, so of course he couldn't accept this, but Zhang Yong continued: "I was not a mercenary and I was scrambling for a while. After I spent all my money, I felt that I had to find something to do, mainly to make money. At that time, I had a chance, so I took on a job, which was assassination, which was a killer, but I was competent for this job, so I was a killer for two years if I accidentally did it."

"Killer?"

"Yes, killers are not professional, but they are not bad at all. They are just a little different in their techniques, but there is no big problem. Because I have been a mercenary, my technique is more direct and more straightforward than those killers."

"Well, what's the difference?"

"Although they are all killers, there are still big differences. First of all, the killer is more willing to plan for a long time. If he is not discovered by anyone, he will be fatal. A truly top killer can make the cause of death look like an accident. You will definitely not find any trace of murder. As for me, I just take the job and kill the target directly. No matter how many of them, if you can snipe, you will snipe. If you can get close, you will slash your neck."

Yang Yi immediately said: "Then the difference is indeed very big."

"That's right, so I can only take on some simple tasks, such as gangsters and vendettas, and it's okay to find me, but I can't take on the job that really makes a lot of money. It's very simple. For example, if a big man seems to die normally, I can't do such things, and those real professional killers can do it, but it takes a long time and requires precise arrangements. Sometimes several people need to cooperate. So these killers don't open for three years, and they only eat for three years, and no one can find out. I really can't compare to this."

After briefly introducing the difference between himself and a professional killer to Yang Yi, Zhang Yong suddenly smiled and said, "I'm off topic again. I'm talking about your personality. Why is it related to my experience again? Let's talk about the main topic. I know a killer."

"Um."

"This killer is amazing. He is alone and has never failed in his mission. He is really like you and looks perfect. He is the smartest person I have ever met. He really knows everything. But life has no meaning in his eyes. He is a pure killer. In his eyes, there is no difference between a baby and an ant. In simple terms, it is simply that there is no humanity at all."

"As a killer, isn't this normal?"

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "Is it normal? Of course it is not normal, because the person I know died and committed suicide. One day after he got up, he suddenly said something to me while having breakfast. He said life is really boring. Then he took a spoon in one hand and cut off his carotid artery with a blade in the other hand. Then he continued to eat the oatmeal porridge until he landed on the table in front of him and died."

Yang Yi was stunned and said, "Such awesome killer died like this? He died if he did nothing?"

"Yes, he died like this, died before my eyes. I was as shocked as you, because he had no reason to commit suicide at all. He had a lot of money, a lot of money, and he was in good health, but he died like this. I didn't save him because I couldn't save him at all."

After breathing a long sigh, Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi and said sadly: "He is not my friend, but I really treated him as a friend at that time. I didn't expect him to commit suicide. I thought it was incredible at the time, but then I realized that this was nothing incredible. When he ignored his own life, he was not far from death. Living was also a walking corpse without emotions. It was really better to die than to be purified."

Yang Yi subconsciously touched his neck, and Zhang Yong looked at him and said, "Do you know, that killer was trained since childhood, he was trained as a tool, and you are born as a killer, you are calm, witty, and decisive, these are all advantages, but if you keep on the road of killing like this, you may be like the killer I mentioned, and you will have to go on a path of no return in the end. Is this kind of life what you want?"

Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "This kind of life is not what I want, but I have to. However, I will try to maintain respect for life, whether it is to others or myself."

Zhang Yong nodded and smiled and said, "You smart people are so smart that they are geniuses. If you can be a scientist or a doctor, that is everyone's luck. If you are a gambler, at least it will not harm ordinary people. But if you become a madman who doesn't care about anyone's life, you are still a genius, that is the misfortune of ordinary people. To be honest, I am quite afraid of smart people like you. I have seen how powerful they are when they are crazy, so I still want to say this because I don't want to teach an inhuman madman."

Yang Yi pointed at himself and smiled and said, "Then you don't have to worry about this anymore. I think I am still normal, but I will definitely remember your words, because I really don't want to be a lunatic."

Zhang Yong nodded, then he stood up and smiled at Yang Yi, "You will change a cell later, and we will start training then, that's it."

Yang Yi said anxiously: "Can you tell me about a killer who is as powerful as your killer friend? I think I will definitely need a very powerful killer in the future, so I want to know more about them."

Zhang Yong spread his hands with regret and said, "I'm sorry, I think you may never find such a powerful killer again. Well, he was trained by a killer called Shadow, but now this Shadow no longer exists. The killer I know doesn't even have a name. He only has one number, No. 22, that's all, that's all I know."
Chapter completed!