He is a killer. He was defined as a killer when he was abducted and sold to this killer training camp at the age of eight. But he is a different killer. It can be said that he is a failed killer because he did not learn the indifference of the instructors. It can also be said that he is a successful killer because he persisted until the end of the fight between hundreds of people over the past decade, and only another opponent was left.

He is an alternative killer. Unlike other killers who are cold and ruthless and murderous intent, he is the only person who can laugh in the training camp.

"We are killers, our goal is to kill the target. No matter what means or moves, as long as the goal's life is over, it will be our success." This is how the instructor taught them. From the time he was eight years old, the instructor taught this until now, he is eighteen years old.

No matter what means or moves are used, just kill the target! - This is the instructor's request.

The method he chose was acting. He was more of an actor than a killer. A successful and outstanding actor.

After he was so scared that his face was pale and vomited when he was whipped by the instructor for thirty whips, he learned to act.

After being used to the blood of killing and being killed, the young man had his own philosophy: his cold appearance is not a sign of a successful killer. No matter how cruel he is, it is useless except that he can scare some people who are old, physically weak and suffering from super serious heart disease to death. Instead, it will attract other people's attention and become the target of assassination.

So he had his own goal, which was to pretend to be an ordinary person, a person more ordinary than an ordinary person.

He told himself that if the goal is a compassionate person, he will become the person in the world who needs sympathy the most. If the goal is a person in the world who needs sympathy, he will become the person in the world who is the most compassionate person. If the goal is a gentleman, he will be a more polite gentleman who can play bridge with him and clink glasses and drink wine. If the goal is a beauty, he will be a gentleman who will dance with him and then send the dagger "gentle" into his chest.

The moment you kill the target, the target is unwilling to believe that he is a killer, that is the sign of a successful killer.

This is his personal philosophy and his personal understanding of the profession of killer. Therefore, he is different and unique, and he becomes the only person in the entire training camp who can laugh. He tries to make his smile so that everyone can regard him as a friend. He deliberately trains himself in his acting skills. Therefore, ten years later, he actually found that his acting ability is enough to make him unable to figure out what kind of personality he is. At that time, he was sure that he succeeded, but he regretted it.

In front of someone, what kind of role he plays? To put it in a sentence he heard when he was a child, he is talking to people and talking to ghosts!

In front of the instructor, he was absolutely obedient, so obedient that the instructor asked him to crawl out of the barracks and he did as he did, and he also crawled with a smile. He crawled with the only smile that could be seen in the entire camp. In front of other trainees in the Killer Camp, he was absolutely kind, so kind that people unconsciously thought he was a friend, and very pitiful. It was so pitiful that people sympathized with him.

The second time he killed someone, he was his companion, because the instructor's order was that ten minutes later, whoever had no corpse at his feet would turn into a corpse. He dared not doubt the instructor's words, because when he killed someone for the first time, someone could not do anything, but he was either killed or shot by the instructor's gun and turned into a corpse. His acting played a great role in his second successful killing. Because in front of this opponent, he was so weak and pitiful, so pitiful that the killer who had only been trained for three years and had not been trained to be cold-blooded, he hesitated for a moment when he attacked him.

It was just that his opponent hesitated, but he unceremoniously sent the dagger into his chest, successfully ending the life of his second companion. He laughed for the first time after killing someone, and smiled and let the person he killed rest in peace. He has been different from others since then.

The instructors were very happy that he could still laugh when he killed someone, because that was what they wanted to see the most. In their opinion, a gold medal killer was about to be born. The instructor turned a blind eye to his usual giggles and laughter. They only needed to complete the task and kill the target. No matter whether it was a white cat, a black cat, catching a mouse was a good cat. If that was Chinese, those white instructors certainly didn't know, but he knew that he was Chinese and his mother taught him when he was five years old.

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"Do you know what the most ecstatic taste in this world? It's not marijuana, not heroin, but women! I know you were here at a young age. It's impossible to know the ecstatic taste of women. But you don't have the chance to enjoy it, but there is only one of you who can enjoy it. Among you fifty people, the last one is the gold medal killer with an annual salary of millions. He has the chance to enjoy it..." Six years after he entered the training camp, hundreds of people were killed to the point where only fifty people were left, so he trained them such a call.

For a woman, a little pervert who went to kindergarten at the age of four, and asked someone to expose the skirts of a girl in the same class, it is undoubtedly a fatal temptation. What's more, an annual salary of millions, what does that mean?

"NBA stars are like birds, so what if they earn a few million a year? They use their sweat to make money. If I don't die, I will not make money from my sweat to make money. I will make money from other people's blood and life. Hehe, it's more cost-effective than those you who are dying and running around on the court. There are also beauties..." He might not be able to live, and he began to fantasize about his glorious future.

"I really don't know what the little beauty in the table with her skirt has now looked like. Those beautiful legs must have grown into charming..." He fell into memories and only felt his heart flashing in front of him, and it was all... red.

Because of the fatal temptations of "women" and "annual salary of over 100 million yuan", he almost persevered to the end. However, he never dreamed that in the end, the one who fought with him for the great opportunity to live and enjoy the beauty of money was the boy who was sold into the concentration camp with him. He still remembered that the boy was still begging the instructor to let him go home, let him go home to take care of his parents, and he could no longer have his brother's sister. The most important thing is that the boy was Chinese. He was a Chinese with black hair, yellow skin and dark eyes.

"Why are you Chinese, why? Why don't you die at the hands of others? Why do you have to persist until the end to fight me?" When he learned that his opponent was a Chinese, he was always ruthless to others. When the instructors locked the two into two iron rooms, he yelled at the iron room where the cold opponent was. Although he killed many people in the concentration camp, most of them were black, brown, white and other skin colors. He also killed yellow-skinned Orientals, but they were yellow people who spoke Japanese. He had never attacked the Chinese, and when he chose the opponent, he had never chosen the Chinese.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth tomorrow!"

The boy was a normal killer because he looked more like a killer because of his coldness. Including his cold voice.
Chapter completed!