Du Wen is an excellent killer and earned the nickname “Never miss his hand” in the industry.
Early in the morning, Du Wen opened his eyes and found that he had actually fallen asleep to bed. It seems that the recent pressure has been too heavy. He sighed, took out his phone, and checked today’s work assignment. There was a photo in the text message with only the back view. A man in a black trench coat and cap was paid 500,000 yuan.
He inquired about the account and the money had arrived.
Five hundred thousand! It seems that this guy is not small and difficult to deal with. But he also knew that he would never fail. Du Wen put on his outfit and hurried out, when his employer sent another message. Target address: Rainbow Road, the villa opposite to Qidaokou Flower Shop.
He rushed there immediately. Du Wen had already seen the villa, he should have rushed in to solve the goal immediately, but at this time, he suddenly felt uneasy. He sent a text message to his employer and asked: Is there a bodyguard around this guy? Or is he a master fighter?
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The other party’s answer surprised him: No, he is just an ordinary person. He should be reading the newspaper now. You can easily kill him if you walk in.
Du Wen’s nervous heart relaxed and opened the gate of the yard.
The target appeared in the field of vision. He was indeed reading the newspaper and also covered his face.
Du Wen felt that this figure was a bit familiar. He raised the gun in his hand without any hesitation, and pulled the trigger. With a shot, the bullet left a hole in the newspaper and hit the target’s chest.
After receiving such a serious injury, the other party did not make a sound, and still maintained the original posture, as if hit a dead person.
Du Wen broke out in a cold sweat. The newspaper slipped from his hands, and Du Wen finally saw the other’s face, it turned out to be his own face! His eyes are closed slightly, like his usual sleep at night.
Then who is you? He took out his phone, and the bright screen showed his face. His face began to change little by little, like a wax man who was melting, and finally turned out to be a strange face.
Du Wen exclaimed, and his soul floated out of his body.
The scene that happened last night is recalled in my mind: his soul was pulled out by a ghost in his sleep and loaded into an unknown body and changed its appearance. The ghosts put black coats and peaked caps on their original bodies… and carried them out.
Du Wen knew those ghosts, they were once the target of his mission.
A group of ghosts suddenly appeared in the yard with a smile of “great revenge”, looked at him and said in unison: “Mr.’Never miss’, you have failed.”
A gust of wind blows, Du Wen’s soul is blown away like smoke…