Busan's medicine powder had been opened. He lifted the lid and shook his hand, but it blocked the medicine powder to the ground.

The aroma of shrimp oil was mixed with the aroma of umami, and the nostrils were domineering. The snow-white rice porridge in the pot was decorated with red shrimp meat, shellfish, green onion, and the color was extremely moving. He was instantly greedy.

After receiving the news from the spies, they set out for most of the stay and slept on the open all the way. How hard it was?

But they are professional killers. Before the task is completed, there shouldn't be any distractions in their minds - "I'll go... do you really eat?"

Busan was about to continue when he saw Bussi coming over to wash the dishes, scooped a bowl of porridge, and then took a steamer... steamed bun?

Bu Si took out more than a dozen cents from his pocket and put them on the chopping board.

No three: "…"

“We can’t leave things on site.”

He lowered his voice and said angrily.

Busi thought about it, put away the dozen cents, replaced it with a jade pendant, and explained: "The jade pendant was picked up from the grass by the roadside, not ours."

No three: "…"

At this time, Bu Si had already bitten open the steamed bun in one bite, and there was a rich soup inside, which instantly poured out with heat. Bu Si paused for a while, obviously burned, but he was reluctant to let go, so he exhaled carefully, lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and greedily drank the soup into his stomach, and began to eat the buns in big mouthfuls.

Busan swallowed his saliva.

"This time the goal is not simple. The top was marked with red. The money received was 100,000 yuan, which is enough for us to kill twenty ordinary targets."

Busan whispered, "I heard that the little lady is pretty but good at it. She may have masters to protect her. We can't make any mistakes."

According to the information, Zhang Zhenren from Shangqingguan appeared at Ancheng Wharf and had already left.

But the other two men and one woman were missing. Although the spy confirmed in advance, the target person in the inn was the only one named Gu Xiang,

He always looked out of the door through the cracks in the kitchen window.

If they were not the best at both of them, their best skills were light work and their breathing skills, and they thought they were standing close at hand. As long as they didn't want to be exposed, the other party would not be able to find out. This time the commission was very high, so they would not take on such a troublesome job.

"I still need medicine for this porridge, you-"

It’s better to make loud noises than mosquitoes and flies. When he thinks about it, he has no choice but to hear it.

That's it.

It’s okay, running around all the way, exhausting your energy, and eating something to replenish your energy is also the right choice.

Busan reached out to get a bun.

"Well, where can I buy this meat bun?"

With the lessons of the past, he was not so anxious when eating. He first tear a little skin opens up, and the fragrance rolls out, and his silent stomach will instantly live.

After biting it, Busan had only seven points of vigilance in his mind. When he reached the second, he had only five points of vigilance left...

The porridge is also very delicious.

I killed half a pot of porridge and ate three cages of twenty-four crab soup buns.

He pressed a burp into his throat, and Busan looked solemn: "Go to work." He couldn't do anything, so he had to kill him directly.

Bu Si nodded silently.

He was a little guilty this time.

I ate someone else’s and drank someone else’s, and now I have to kill someone else, well, blush.

Ten years of killing career, he killed 199 people, and the one he wants to kill today is his 200th one.

On the first day when he was picked up by his master from the mud and trained to become a killer, he thought that he would retire and buy acres of land to live in a life of ten taels of silver.

Now he has saved up all 100,000 taels, but he has no place to spend it.

He will kill two hundred people.

But all those who quit are dead. Does he really have a day to retreat?

In fact, Bu Si is no longer able to recall the past. He is sad about the age of spring and autumn. Killing is a job for him. He is no longer as scared as he was at the beginning. But today he is standing in the inn kitchen, watching the drizzle outside the door, eating a bowl of hot porridge, and eating such delicious steamed buns, but he is a little attached to the mediocre days in the mundane world.

Nostalgia, nostalgia, people still have to kill them.

pity!

The two of them, one in front and one behind, seemed to have turned into the rain and fog, and walked to the door quietly. Busan suddenly stopped and grabbed it and was about to draw his sword and rushed in. His eyes fell on a small piece of paper pasted on the door.

I wrote an ordinary, neither big nor small, and I didn't seem to care about the word that others could not see - "Enter!"

Busan's heart was thunderous and his face was pale.

The solemn expression of his head when he gave him information not long ago appeared in his mind.

"This person is named Gu Xiang, from Guzhuang, Shouling. He is an ordinary farmer. He was no different from the countryside women in the past fifteen years. This year, he suddenly showed his superb cooking skills and was hired as a chef in the Yongyi Armistice Camp. He has a high prestige in the army."

"Now, she has received new news. She seems to have entered a hidden sect. She has a good status and is called the Young Master. Our people cannot investigate the news about this sect, but her power must be very strong. Her friends have at least four large iron armored ships. She also has many masters around her, all of whom are first-class."

When I first saw these information, I was so proud that I had to give up.

But the other party gave too much.

Moreover, they have not never killed powerful characters. Sometimes, they don’t have to beat the other party too much in terms of force.

Killing is always ten thousand times easier than saving people.

However, if a killer wants to be invincible, the most important thing is to hide.

The killer is exposed and it is time to die.

Busan's heart instantly jumped to his throat, his eyes flashing.

He heard a slight slight laughter from the room, and his heart became more and more heavy.

The old dog couldn't help but laughed and said, "Hahaha, these killers are too stupid!"

In a section of "Kaifeng Detective Notes", Gu Niangzi's "Kaifeng Detective Notes", described in detail that Chongjiu did not find that the killer was trying to kill the witness. He only thought that they were two disabled people, and helped everywhere, but mixed up the other party's tasks everywhere, and exposed his outstanding martial arts and strength, which made the killers feel uneasy and shocked.

"Cheer Gu, I didn't think I was smart before. Now compared with these killers, I think I can do it too."

dubious:"……"

Gu Xiang laughed: "Are you smarter than them... Well, you're bored after the rain, do you want to continue listening to the stories, or do we play some small games?"

The old dog thought for a while: "Anyway, the rain keeps going, so I can't leave. Now I'm going to slaughter it, making it bloody and ugly and smelly. I can only keep it for now, so there's nothing to do. Why don't Chu Gu talk about Zhao Yuchen and Chongjiu? After that, let's find some entertainment?"

Busan: They did find us.

No four: Do you want to do it?

Busan: Just be anxious, let me think about it.

The little lady had slender limbs and a kind face, not like a master.

That old dog doesn't look like a master either.
Chapter completed!