Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Eating?" Sikong Banyu shook his head: "No need, it's just a small task anyway, so you don't have to thank me. Since your problem is over, go back to self-study!" I still have other things to do, so I'll be leaving first. "    

    

"Good …" "Fine!" Zhu Mingfei had already thought about how she would eat with Sikong Banyu if he refused her invitation. However, when she faced Sikong Banyu's rejection and saw Sikong Banyu's smiling face, she couldn't say a word.    

    

"Alright, I'm leaving." Sikong Banyu waved his hand and turned around to leave.    

    

"Sigh …" Zhu Mingfei looked at Sikong Banyu. She wanted to say something but did not dare to. She could only watch Sikong Banyu leave and sigh.    

    

Suburb of the city, in a dilapidated building. A car sped into the abandoned playground and stopped. Lang turned off the fire and got out of the car. He looked around in confusion. Because the boss had instructed him, after completing the task of paying the fees for Zhu Mingfei's mouth, he would come here and let him meet a person. Now that Elder Brother Bao had met with such an incident, the business of Chan State couldn't not be taken over by anyone, and Lang had followed Elder Brother Bao for so long that they were already familiar with the route. They were the most suitable person to take over Elder Brother Bao.    

    

Lang also thought the same, so he didn't think too much and just drove here. He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was only a few more minutes until the appointed time. Why was there no sign of the other party? Was the other party stuck in a traffic jam?    

    

Lang paused for a moment before dialing the boss's number.    

    

"The user you called is not in the service area..."    

    

"Eh?" Only then did Lang notice that there was no cell phone signal here. It was already the information age, and even in some of the deep mountains and old forests, there were still satellite signals covering the area. In a place on the outskirts of a provincial city, there was actually a signal that couldn't cover a place?    

    

He put away his cell phone. He didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis. However, where did this sense of danger come from? However, he couldn't find any trace of it. However, having been on the streets for years, this feeling didn't bode well for him. He paused for a moment, then turned around and was about to open the car door, ready to grab the gun that he had always kept safe from danger.    

    

But just as his hand was placed on the doorknob, he heard a burst of gunfire and a piercing pain in his foot.    

    

"Gunner …" Lang was shocked. The pain in his foot made him lose all support. He leaned on the car door, but his hands were firm. He immediately opened the door and wanted to get in to take out his pistol to protect himself.    

    

"Don't move, or this spear will take your life." A cold voice sounded beside Lang's ear. Lang, who wanted to get into the car, froze on the spot, not daring to move because the sound was too close, as if he was a few meters behind Lang. If he moved, he believed that the speed of him closing the car door could not compare to the speed of the other person pulling the trigger.    

    

Besides, the windows of his car weren't bulletproof glass. If he forced his way into the car, only death awaited him.    

    

"Step back and put your hands where I can see them." The voice behind him spoke again.    

    

Lang was silent and didn't dare to speak. He slowly endured the pain and turned around. He raised his hands and leaned against the car door. Only now did he clearly see what the person who attacked him looked like. He looked to be around 30 years of age, had a small mustache on his chin, and wore black sunglasses. Lang had never seen this person before, so he didn't think that he had any grudges with him. What's more, how did he happen to be here? Did they follow him?    

    

"Brother, let's talk peacefully. If I have any ways to offend you, I will apologize to you. As long as you speak, no matter what you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you." Killing people is not a small crime and is not beneficial to you. If you have more things to do, you might as well save yourself the trouble. Why don't you do it? " Lang quickly said.    

    

Hearing this, the man's mouth formed a sneer, "You didn't offend me, you only offended money. I worked for money."    

    

Hearing that, Lang's face changed greatly: "You are an assassin? Who was it that wanted to kill me? "    

    

That person sneered, "The employer's information is a secret. Even if you don't know this business, you should have heard of it, right? However, my employer has asked me to bring some things to you. Otherwise, do you think you have a chance to see me? "    

    

Assassins could run thousands of miles away with a single hit. No one would reveal themselves if they were able to sneak away. If it wasn't for the high price offered by the employer, the additional condition would have been a message. Otherwise, this killer wouldn't have come out to see Lang and would have sent him directly to the Western Paradise.    

    

"What do you mean?" Lang's expression was extremely gloomy. Actually, he had already guessed who his employer was. It was just that he found it hard to believe and did not understand why he would do such a thing.    

    

"The employer told me to tell you that for the sake of everyone's safety, you could only die. He let you down, and as for your family, he will ensure that they will live without worries for the rest of their lives."    

    

After Lang heard the assassin's words, he suddenly burst into laughter. Tears flowed out of his eyes from the laughter: "As expected, you are indeed a big shot. You actually act so flawlessly." Even though he knew that I wouldn't be able to bite him out even if I were to be exposed, he still wasn't at ease. Hehe … So it turns out that my so-called loyalty was met with disbelief and ridicule … How laughable! "    

    

Who else could it be other than his boss who had asked this assassin to kill him? Elder Brother Bao's business had already partially surfaced after he was captured. However, the boss had already dealt with it himself.    

    

And now, Elder Brother Bao's only target was Lang, Elder Brother Bao's trusted aide. He had also become the target of people of Police Station. Lang was indeed in danger of exposing himself, but towards his boss, Lang was very clear. It was sufficient to prevent him from exposing himself. However, what he didn't expect was that the boss would choose to let things go once and for all. In the boss' mind, rather than believing in Lang's loyalty, he might as well believe in a dead man.    

    

Lang, whose heart was like dying embers, laughed at himself. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "Let's do it! "In that case, I will pay him back. From now on, I don't owe anyone. Being able to walk on the Road to River Styx easily is also my last blessings!"