After passing through the book, I snatched the female villain

"Next week's target is Jos Welch, a Chinese-Malaysian. This guy has several villas in the city, and this is the one he often goes to."

Zhou Lian picked up the files on the table, which contained several photos. He flipped through a few pictures and roughly determined the appearance and surface structure of the villa.

"What are the requirements?"

He stopped at the front page of the document. The man in the photo had a slicked back hair, short blond hair, and a high nose. He had a typical European and American appearance. Zhou Lian looked at the detailed information below. Jos was over fifty, with sunken eye sockets and obvious wrinkles on his face.

The man sitting behind the long table wore a mask. He laughed twice with unknown meaning. The voice under the voice changer was still shrill and harsh, "Death."

Zhou Lian didn't ask any more questions. He took the documents and opened the door when he heard a sudden voice behind him.

"Zhou Lian, you have been too active these days. Those people are not the tasks I gave you."

Zhou Lian paused, the mask on his face was completely black, and there was no emotion at all. "This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you."

The person inside laughed, and the decibel level of his voice went up. He just spread his hands and said, "Okay, whatever you want."

Zhou Lian closed the door, folded the document and stuffed it into his pocket. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cloudy sky outside.

The entire corridor was long and gloomy, and the chandelier overhead was old and cast a weak yellow light. The only window was open, letting in the light rain outside.

Zhou Lian stepped forward, closed the window against the light rain, and stood in the only place in the corridor where outside air could escape. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the coldness spread along the gaps. Zhou Lian watched as dark clouds gradually enveloped the entire sky.

"Zhou Lian, what are you looking at?" The man wearing a white-dot mask next to him walked towards Zhou Lian. Zhou Lian didn't speak. His pupils glanced at him and then turned to the scenery outside again.

He didn't care about the white dot mask. He glanced at the documents in Zhou Lian's jacket pocket and raised his eyebrows: "Zhou Lian, how dare you take on Joes's mission? This guy used to be a gangster. All killers..."

He didn't finish his sentence, he just made a gesture to wipe Zhou Lian's neck.

Zhou Lian looked at the raindrops hitting the window outside, "I know."

"The bosses have been quite dissatisfied with you recently. Please restrain yourself." White Dot Mask sighed. This had nothing to do with him originally, but seeing that Zhou Lian had no reaction at all, he couldn't help but give Zhou Lian a few words.

"This Jos is different from others, he is a pervert. Zhou Lian, you know that, right?" The white-dot mask lowered his voice.

Zhou Lian looked at him when he heard this. The white-dot mask moved closer to Zhou Lian and whispered: "Joss... he likes to fuck with men."

Zhou Lian: "..."

"When the killers who went there before died, the situation... oh, I can't bear to talk about it." Bai Dian said, leaning behind him suggestively, "It's still too late for you to change tasks now."

Zhou Lian didn't seem to hear him. The heavy rain outside was coming with such force that mud was flying on the ground.

He turned around and said, "Thanks for the reminder."

After saying that, he continued to walk outside.

The figure under the thin coat was tall and inexplicably thin, with white spots standing against the window. Zhou Lian held up a black umbrella at the door and walked into the heavy rain outside.

Killing someone of Jos's level can earn him a large bonus and help him advance in the organization.

The top executive can be anyone. There is no need for Zhou Lian to be subordinate to others forever and be a little unknown killer.

He needs the so-called high-level power to kill the people he can't completely get rid of now.

Although this road is so long that Zhou Lian can't see the end.

Zhou Lian went back to the villa in the evening. Every time he went on a mission and had to leave for a long time, he would go back and take a look to avoid something unexpected happening to him.

Still as quiet as before. Pei Shuoyue and Lin Yue were both doing homework in the room on the second floor, Jiang Huaijing was lying on the sofa watching TV dramas, and Xie Qingyan was still writing the lyrics of his little love song.

Zhou Lian glanced at the situation in the villa. Everything was arranged neatly. He had not found anything out of the ordinary yet.

He walked to Jiang Huaijing, and Jiang Huaijing immediately put a piece of paper into his hand knowingly, and then continued to turn over and play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

Xie Qingyan took in everything. He lowered his head and continued to compose his street song as if he hadn't seen it.

Zhou Lian just looked at Xie Qingyan for a few seconds and then changed his target.

After Xie Qingyan entered the entertainment industry, Zhou Lian often saw gossip about him. This guy is quite honest. Although he has been very prosperous in the entertainment industry in the past few years, he has not done anything extraordinary.

But the remaining two have no idea what they are doing.

Zhou Lian walked upstairs and opened the note in his hand, which briefly recorded what happened during this period.

"How could he know if you say this and then this later? He definitely doesn't know. Let's do this first..."

Zhou Lian heard intermittent sounds inside. He stuffed the note into his pocket and opened the door without warning.

The two figures inside immediately became tense. Lin Yue and Pei Shuoyue were still lying at the table plotting something. When they saw Zhou Lian, they both moved back to their seats in embarrassment.

"What do you want to do first?" Zhou Lian closed the door and focused on them, "Tell me."

Pei Shuoyue continued to read with his head down, and Lin Yue didn't say anything.

Zhou Lian ignored Pei Shuoyue. He walked to Lin Yue with purpose and put his hand on his shoulder. "Lin Yue, you didn't go to school last month. Where were you?"

Lin Yue's forehead veins jumped. Although Zhou Lianren was not in the villa, he always knew exactly what was going on to control them. Lin Yue seriously suspected that he had installed cameras on their mobile phones.

He said with a sneer: "Brother, I broke my leg and rested in the hospital for a month. I still have the hospital certificate, let me show it to you."

As he spoke, he pulled out a hospital certificate from the bottom of the book. It was densely packed with professional words. The final result was that Lin Yue's leg was severely fractured.

Zhou Lian read the above information and followed Lin Yue's words, "It's quite serious."

Lin Yue nodded, "Yes, brother, I really didn't mean not to go to school..."

Zhou Lian looked at him with dark eyes, "Did you fall while racing?"

Lin Yue choked.

Zhou Lian even knew this, damn it.

He refused to admit it, "No, brother, I don't have a sports car."

Zhou Lian ignored Lin Yue. He just looked at Pei Shuoyue, who had lowered his head silently, and said, "Pei Shuoyue, you say."

Pei Shuoyue raised his head in embarrassment. He looked around Lin Yue and then moved to his book. He said, "Forget it, brother. Just admit it, it's not good to hide it from my eldest brother."

Lin Yue opened his eyes in shock. Pei Shuoyue had clearly promised to cover for him before, but in less than three minutes, he actually sold Zhou Lian upon seeing him.

Zhou Lian looked at Lin Yue again. Before he could speak, Lin Yue's expression suddenly changed.

He pointed at Pei Shuoyue and said, "Brother, Pei Shuoyue was chatting naked with others, stripping down to his underwear."