Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Under Zhuang Xuteng's guidance, Abu Asan told more and more, providing a considerable number of clues. Zhuang Xuteng gradually figured out what was going on by piecing it together.

First of all, Abu Assan has no idea who Orianna Song is or what she has done. He only knows that she has provoked an important person with a high profile, and this important person happens to control whether Abu Assan can get the shares. The key decision-making power in dividend distribution. The order to kill Oriana Song was also given by this important figure.

Then, Abu Assan was on the verge of death and had no choice at all. Since he expressed that he wanted more benefits and was willing to listen to the conditions proposed by Assassin Property, he had no way out. There is no middleman here. There is no option to read the mission summary first and then retreat if you can’t take it or don’t want to take it. Assassin Property Company told him what he wanted to do. If he didn't do it, he had to give back what he heard. How to pay it back? Just cut off the part of the brain responsible for memory!

In the end, Abu Assan didn't care that he had handed in the certificate of investment. He just felt that what he got was not as much as expected. Now, he has fallen into a confused state full of envy and no way to improve. His interactions and conversations with Dr. Sen are just to seek experience so that he can further develop. in other words:

If he could surrender his name again, he wouldn't mind killing another person.

Zhuang Xuteng remained calm, still smiling as if he was tipsy, and would give thumbs up and praise from time to time to satisfy Abu Asan's vanity. In his heart, he just felt that the guy in front of him was disgusting, with no bottom line and no self-discipline. Hypocritically using "the pursuit of a good life" to cover up all sins and mistakes.

If he hadn't already promised Brother Dao, he would want to deal with this scumbag now. Another reason why Abu Asan will not die today is that Zhuang Xuteng wants to know who gave the order to kill Oriana Song. If he wanted to be killed, Abu Assan, the thug, would be ranked second to the mastermind.

"Step by step, don't be anxious and don't be anxious." Zhuang Xuteng continued to follow Abu Asan's emotions: "In the end, we will definitely be able to reach the sky, but since the good thing of reaching the sky in one step has not happened to us, then we can slowly climb to the sky. , It’s just a matter of taking a few more steps. But, brother, I have to remind you of something..."

"What's the matter? I washed my ears and listened carefully...burp!"

"Looking for new resources and recruiting new people - I'm speaking more straightforwardly. It's not that it's not good to find people, it's just about discussing the matter..." Zhuang Xuteng also burped and laughed twice, maintaining a similar state to Abu Assan, and said To: "When looking for new ones, don't forget about the old ones. There are not only those who set up ladders, but also those who remove them. Both the old and new ones must be well maintained, only then can we achieve results. You see, this is a long-term job. , Kung Fu must be comprehensive in daily life. Sometimes, you think there are two groups of people, how do you know they are not connected? The new noble people ask your old noble people, just say: How is that Abu?"

Abu Assan began to sweat and said, "What will happen?"

"How do I know! I just met you today!" Zhuang Xuteng poured himself a drink, asked for a handkerchief from the escort to wipe his sweat, shook his head vigorously, and then said: "It's easy to say nice things, but it's easy to say ugly words. It’s difficult to handle. Let’s not talk about the more serious ones. Just say: I asked him to finish the work, and he ignored me. With just one sentence, the newly rich people still dare to use you? In this place of Peicheng, capable people There are so many, who can’t use them?”

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me. I have to hurry up and make arrangements now. I can't let this happen!" After this shock, Abu Asan was almost sober from his wine. He was thinking about immediately asking the previous "noble person" to spend money and express his feelings, while observing Zhuang Xuteng. He felt that he had said a bit too much, but when he thought about it carefully, he did not disclose the name or location, and the time was still messed up, so the secret should not have been revealed. And this "Doctor Mori" is quite normal from beginning to end, the kind of citizen character who has been slightly expanded by Xiaozhi.

"Doctor Sen, Brother Sen, after your advice today, I know what to do. The two of us should keep in touch, and I should learn more from you!" Abu Asan patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder, making Zhuang Xuteng shake his head. Shaking right, this made him feel more at ease. "Do you have a business card? Leave me your contact information or something!"

"Yes! Look at my brain, I should have taken the initiative to pay for it!" Zhuang Xuteng took out a black business card from his arms, with Dr. Sen's name and phone number written in bright silver on it. "When I open my own clinic, I will change my business cards! Now it is just a small step before success, and success will be called success later!"

"Yes, yes!" Abu Asan didn't see the problem and put the business card away. He just wanted to know about Dr. Sen and didn't want to expose himself. It's just a meeting in a bar, and a chat is enough. It's best not to meet each other in the future, so as not to invite you back.

"Wait, where's yours?" Zhuang Xuteng reached out to ask Abu Assan for his business card, but he burped hard at the same time, and then pretended to be choking on acid reflux from his stomach, winking and looking for a refreshing drink on the table.

Taking this opportunity, Abu Assan said: "I have the business card here. I'll go to the toilet first."

Zhuang Xuteng knew that Abu Asan wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, and this was exactly what he wanted, otherwise wouldn't the performance just be in vain? Zhuang Xuteng waved his hand and asked the attendants to follow him to serve Abu Asan. They could come back when they had enough fun. Abu Asan quickly refused, saying that he couldn't do this kind of trick and so on. Seeing him leaving in a hurry, his eyes still lingering in the direction of the exit, Zhuang Xuteng knew that he would definitely not come back.

Pretending not to see Abu Asan walking out of the main entrance along the shadows, Zhuang Xuteng continued to deal with the two escorts. From the professional perspective of a stealth expert, Abu Asan's abilities are not very good. Whether it is physical control or mental self-discipline, he does not show the level of a top killer. Could it be that the killer experience shown in the series of actions he swung at Oriana Song and felt her pulse to confirm her death was just an accidental coincidence due to his extraordinary performance?

"It's very possible, but we can't draw a conclusion. It's better to be cautious..."

The information you want has been obtained, and the previous layout and efforts have been in vain. There is still some work to be done, so there is no need to continue spending money on services such as escorts and night wanderers. Zhuang Xuteng complained bitterly about Abu Asan leaving without saying goodbye, and looked like he was completely lost in interest. He took out the money, gave enough tips, and complained to the manager in the lobby on the first floor.

The manager couldn't say anything. The guest Zhuang Xuteng was supposed to invite didn't come, and Abu Asan left without saying goodbye. These two disappointing things were not the responsibility of Yeyoushen. He could only comfort Dr. Sen, recommend him the fun on the second floor, and vaguely explain that friends who can go to the second floor are more high-end and better than customers who can only go to the first floor. Zhuang Xuteng pretended to be amused by his compliment, regained his simple happiness, rewarded him with a sum of money and left.

After walking out of Yeyoushen, Zhuang Xuteng suddenly felt like he was being watched, and the atmosphere around him was a bit wrong. He didn't say anything, didn't stop performing, and continued to walk to the parking lot at his previous pace.

He still felt like someone was watching him, and the Shadow Eyes captured the subtle shadow energy, which was the evidence. In order to observe better, Zhuang Xuteng walked a few steps and stopped, holding his hands on the wall, bending down and retching. He used the wall on one side as a cover and focused on feeling the shadow energy within the other 180 degrees. The observer was very cunning, and Zhuang Xuteng failed to locate it.

What kind of asshole? There was no other way, Zhuang Xuteng had no choice but to continue acting. There are many things that are difficult to do when you are drunk, such as standing up and observing your surroundings. This is obviously not the state a drunk person should be in. So he went to the car, rummaged through it, found a water bottle and nutritional tablets, and swallowed them pretending they were hangover pills. Afterwards, he quickly ran to the trash can and vomited it out.

"Sober up," he sighed as he wiped his lips, straightened up and looked around. At this time, the feeling of being watched disappeared, as if it had never happened, leaving no possibility for him to follow the clues. This sense of surveillance came suddenly and withdrew strangely. I don’t know who did it or what their intentions were.

Zhuang Xuteng drank water and rinsed his mouth while observing his surroundings, with dozens of thoughts running through his mind. He carefully weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided that it was not appropriate to cause trouble at this time. Tracking down the monitor would only bring small benefits but may cause great harm. The most direct and immediate danger is Dr. Sen's character. It is impossible for a doctor with an implant to suddenly have the ability to counter-track. The various arrangements surrounding Dr. Sen will immediately become ineffective. This is not in line with his long-term business plan. Dr. Mori's identity plan.

After spitting out the mouthwash, Zhuang Xuteng left in the car. Just not conducting counter-reconnaissance does not mean that we do not conduct counter-tracking. Zhuang Xuteng drove around Peicheng to make sure there was no tail behind him, then suddenly turned onto an unmonitored road, using his mercenary knowledge to completely hide his traces, and then returned home.

As soon as there was a new situation, they immediately shared it with Ge Gongdao and others. The foursome met again at Zhuang Xuteng's home. After the three of them heard about Zhuang Xuteng's lurking in Asasi Property Company and his magical encounter at Yeyoushen Bar, they were amazed and admired Naike's ability to conduct latent investigation and disguise to spy on intelligence.

"Awesome! You are sitting side by side with him, and you can remove his throat with just a raise of your hand..." Ge Gongdao thought for a moment and said, "You didn't do it because you didn't want to alert the snake? Do you want to know who gave the order? Order to kill."

"Yes, Brother Dao is right. Abu Asan is not a good person, and he certainly does not deserve to be the first to die." Zhuang Xuteng said: "After my hint, it is very likely that he will meet with his old friends in the next few days. He will also flatter the so-called nobles before. Follow him and see who he meets. The person who ordered the murder is most likely among them."

Nightingale and Yanque looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding, and then said: "Leave it to us! Let's monitor Abu Asan's mobile phone, find out his schedule, and then investigate the related people. The work in the information world is only part of the investigation in the real world. It’s up to you to do it.”

"No!" Ge Gongdao shook his head unexpectedly, and then said: "Nike has already appeared, and the identity of Dr. Sen cannot always be used. Any encounter, two or three times in a short period of time, is either conspiracy or pursuit. Find someone else When tracking people, it’s best to use different people every time, I can arrange this.”

Zhuang Xuteng was stunned for a moment, and then he became happy. His eyebrows formed a crescent moon, and he said with a smile: "Is it a conspiracy or a pursuit? Is this how you and Prince started?"

"Don't interrupt! That's it. You won't believe it if I say it's not me!" Ge Gongdao snorted and said, "Nightingale and Yanque will give you information, and I'll find a few mercenaries who are good at tracking. Not like you He is a kind of stealth killer or a theater actor, a real stalker! Okay, leave this part of the work to me, and I will cover all the expenses. Consider it my contribution. The security company has a lot of things lately, and I can't help anyone. I can only contribute some money.”

"All costs..."

As soon as Zhuang Xuteng opened his mouth, he was stopped by Ge Gongdao. "Hey, Naike, shut your mouth. We are a team. We have agreed to do things together and don't go back and forth. We should contribute effort and money. If we don't ask you for money, don't give us money. Do you understand what it means?"

Giving money is business. Business is just business and cannot include affection, so it is best not to talk about money. However, Zhuang Xuteng also understood that if the expenditure was too large and the whole thing was inappropriate, they would raise it and persuade Zhuang Xuteng to face the sunk costs and get out as soon as possible. If Zhuang Xuteng insists on having his own way, they will not be polite and will ask for money when necessary.

These words don’t need to be said in detail, as long as everyone understands them clearly.

Zhuang Xuteng believes that the next actions may reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, which is very important. He cannot rest assured by leaving it entirely to others. So he will participate in the operation in the form of a support team, distance himself from Abu Assan, and secretly watch the stalker. If there is a problem on the tracking side, he will make up for it in time and return to the front line.

This request was not excessive at all and did not conflict with Gongdao's suggestions, so the course of action was determined. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng also had the opportunity to ask Ge Gongdao what he thought of the masterminds behind the scenes: their actions were a bit like middlemen, but even more dishonorable.

"I didn't want to say it originally, because I was afraid that it would affect your thinking after I said it." Ge Gongdao scratched his head and said, "In this matter, that bastard Abu Asan probably met a middle-level fool in the company."

"How to say?"

"The company has its own execution power, which can do both good and bad things. It is very convenient for the company to use it. However, the company is a whole, and the company has countless aspects. In addition, the company has to calculate the benefits and costs, so it does not have to use execution power for everything. .”

Ge Gongdao collected his thoughts for a while and continued: "Gangs are equivalent to the company's overall outsourcing organization, doing chores at low cost. In order to prevent the gangs from getting too much benefit and getting out of control, there is a special docking department within the company to direct the gangs. Generally, Company people cannot have direct contact.”

"Without being able to contact gangs, and not wanting to be calculated by the company in cost-benefit calculations, there is only one way left: borrow the name of the company, spend your own money, and find unscrupulous ways in society. In fact, many people have turned to our mercenary industry, so At first I thought that Abu Assan might be a mercenary. If you don’t hire mercenaries, but act as a middleman yourself, and find an inexperienced one like Abu Assan, you are called a wild man. In fact, there are experts among mercenaries when it comes to hiring murderers. The middlemen can also handle the killers better. Abu Asan is only good at those few swords, but not much else... Judging from this point, the killing order comes from the middle level of the company who wants to save money and make peace. Basically, it is not wrong. ”