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Chapter 208 Smith who compromises, Leon who wants revenge!

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Hua Shier thought of the Brotherhood and felt more and more that this was the fact, because only in this way could all doubts be explained.

For example, why Jane Smith suddenly became so powerful?

After all, John Smith was once a trump card killer in a killer company. Before, the couple had their own victory or defeat, but now his wife seriously injured her husband after three bullets.

This must have joined the Brotherhood, learned how to stimulate and control adrenaline, and practiced the gun swing technique.

Also, there is a reasonable explanation for Jane's brainwashing, which must be because of the loom in the textile factory that was in the name of God.

This is a damn loom!

Jane targeted his husband, most likely because the name "John Smith" appeared on the loom.

Hua Shier is a little bit over the top, brother, brother of the Assassin League, brother of the situation, what are adrenaline control, gunfighting, and bullets that will turn will come from here.

What Newton's coffin board can't hold on, who can stand this thing?

Hua Shier felt that in his current state, meeting a killer from the Brotherhood would probably be a dead end. He had to quickly restore his skills to the state of "Flying Fox World". Fortunately, he just lacked physical memory, so it should not be difficult to recover.

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Before the strength recovered, Hua Shier decided to do it lightly first, so that the brothers' things will not discover themselves.

After his strength recovers, he will quietly slap and shoot. If he doesn't want to shoot, then... Humph, what are the methods to control adrenaline, gun swing technique, and the brothers' medicine bath that can quickly heal the wounds,

He wants to get it.

After thinking it through, Hua Shier washed his face, looked up at the mirror, and saw his own appearance. He knew that Smith had been completely replaced by him.

And everyone who has seen John Smith, including Jane Smith, will gradually modify the memories of his appearance in their minds over time.

I thought he was white, but I would slowly remember that he was an Asian.

Hua Shier was a little curious about how the system modified those people's memories and how they modified their identity issues. He immediately followed Smith's memory and found the ID documents they used before and now from the drawer.

I saw John Smith's real ID card, and the person in the photo was his, and his name changed from John Smith to John Wah.

The identity that the killer agent got for him was Leon Hua.

Opening the driver's license, Hua Shier found a photo inside. It was a photo of his identity and his wife, Jane Smith. Jane, who was transformed from big mouth Julie, looked hot and sexy. The two of them hugged each other.

Looks happy and fulfilling.

Thinking of the miserable situation of being chased by his wife so hard that he could only live in such a cheap apartment, and looking at the photos of his past affection, Hua Shier couldn't help but sigh:

"Supercreation kills people. How good is it to live a good life? I want to believe in a loom!"

Put the ID back on, Hua Shier found two new clothes prepared by his predecessor to change them, then opened the refrigerator, and wanted to find some food to make your stomach. He ran away all the way, jumped off the building and went down, but there were quite a few

Consumption of physical strength.

As a result, when I saw that the refrigerator was filled with cardboard milk and dry and hard bread, there was not even instant noodles, which obviously did not meet the taste of Chinese people, which made Hua Shier feel depressed.

I wanted to call to order takeout, but in my memory, I never went out without any trouble, and I didn’t even have a mobile phone, let alone order takeout.

I wanted to go out to buy something and come back to eat, but suddenly I thought that in the killer rule set by my previous person, after assassinating the target in the same city, according to the other party's identity, it would be at least three days, or six months.

Hua Shier felt that it would be better for him to calm down when he had just finished the case and was still a gang boss.

Heat a bowl of milk in a microwave oven with paint on the outside and soaked dry and hard bread to solve the dinner. Hua Shier practiced his various martial arts skills, boxing, swordsmanship, and light skills in an apartment with only more than ten square meters.

Finally, take "Snow Ginseng Yuchan Wan" to practice Quanzhen internal strength until the early morning of the next day.

The next morning, Hua Shier woke up from meditation. His internal strength practice made him feel energetic at this time.

Stand up and moved his muscles and bones, twisted his body and looked up at his waist. I saw that the place where the wine bottle was rubbed yesterday was purple, but the pain inside had disappeared. He knew that this should be the healing of "Snow Ginseng Yuchan Wan".

The effect is now.

I stood up and punched, moved my muscles and bones, and then made another bowl of hot milk soaked bricks. The bricks were the dry bread that could kill the dog.

Hua Shier absorbed Smith's memory and learned how bad his financial situation was at this time. First of all, due to the problem of not being able to reveal his identity, as a killer, he can only receive less rewards from the killer's agents.

Mission.

For example, if an ordinary assassination target receives a reward of 5,000 US dollars for his head, and a head of tycoon of 50,000 US dollars for his head of tycoon yesterday.

I have to say how cheap this price is among professional killers.

This has almost all dropped to the price. Only those street gangsters are willing to do it, just looking for guns or knives, and doing things without any technical content.

But is the reward really small?

Hua Shier showed a sarcastic smile on his lips. Not only could he think about this, but John Smith also thought about how he could only give 50,000 US dollars assassinated a gangster boss who controlled three streets in New York.

Then, as expected, the remaining money should have been swallowed by the agent, which is to bully his identity as an outsider.

This is not even more excessive. If it were the case alone, with Mr. Smith's mission success rate, he would have to earn tens of thousands of dollars that month. It is absolutely impossible for the middle class to live in such a cheap place.

What is really overdoing is that the killer broker helped John Smith, who was named "Leon", keep his insignificant commission for professional killers in the name of custody investment.

The other party is then responsible for providing weapons and ensuring basic living expenses.

If he disagrees, the other party promises that he will not receive business in New York.

Well, although Hua Shier was very dissatisfied with John Smith's decision to endure humiliation, he could still understand the helpless move of the other party to compromise because of his wife's pursuit.

After all, when the bank card is monitored, if he does not agree to the broker, he will even have a problem with eating, and perhaps he can't even live in such a simple apartment.

Hua Shier decided to hide in this apartment for three days to avoid the limelight, and then go to the agent to get back the money that once belonged to John but now belonged to him, move out of this damn cheap apartment, and say goodbye to the kind of self-defense

Hard bread for dog-beating.

If the other party disagrees, haha, Hua Shier believes that the other party will agree, and perhaps he will give more.

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