Chapter 165 Paco
Early in the morning, at Narita Airport, a Boeing 747-400 carrying a Japanese tour group lowered its landing gear and taxied to the runway. This is not the first batch of tourists landing in Tokyo in spring, and it will definitely not be the last batch.

Recently, the customs has increased several entry gates, and many new-faced staff have joined the post. This is undoubtedly a good thing, but the superiors still receive complaints from some old employees from time to time, saying that they have seen the private exchanges of new employees. It sounded like swearing, forming cliques, etc., but these complaints were ignored by the leaders. After all, there has been no trouble so far.

Old Tang trotted into the customs gate with his suitcase in the bright sky. He showed his documents and case to answer a few innocuous questions. Laughing and commenting that it was too 'girly', which made him a little confused-his Japanese was learned from anime.

After leaving the customs gate, Lao Tang saw the person who picked him up without taking two steps in the airport. It was a petite woman about 1.5 meters tall in a white suit and black silk gloves, with light makeup on her face and hands in her hands. He was holding a pick-up sign that said Ronald Tang, which was Old Tang's full English name.

Old Tang walked up to this petite woman with his suitcase, rubbed his chin and looked her up and down. With Old Tang's height, he wanted to meet this woman's eyes and lowered his head. A woman with such a majestic and unquestionable voice is so short. In Japanese culture, this should be called a 'legal loli'?
"Ronald Tang?" The woman also spotted Old Tang who stood in front of her for a while, and looked up at the man in a Hawaiian shirt, beach pants and sandals.

"Yes, it's me, you are the employer of the task?" Old Tang clicked his lips, thinking that the voice is also a legitimate loli accent, and the unexpected taste of spoken English is still very positive, without the common 'L' and 'S' of Japanese vague glitch.

"No, I'm not, I'm just in charge of accommodation and travel during your mission." The petite woman said, "You can call me 'paco'."

"paco?" Old Tang scratched the back of his head: "Is it your code name? It's a bit disingenuous. You all found out all my private information, but you didn't give me the corresponding information."

'"You are a hunter, not a killer. Private information is not precious in the hunter business. Most of the time you are doing business in a gray area, not completely black and dirty work. The exposure of your name is not important to you. It will cause too much trouble, and based on your past experience to evaluate your personality, you are not a gas tank who will be annoyed when your employer investigates your identity." Paco put down the pick-up card and erased Old Tang's name on it.

"Hey, I like to cooperate with employers like you who have done a lot of preparation in advance. During the mission, you only need to give orders to me to run errands." Old Tang really didn't care, and patted Paco Bai's face familiarly. The spotless suit raised his eyebrows and said: "What should we do next? Eat an authentic Japanese meal or go to a massage SPA?"

"Are you here for vacation?" Paco looked up at Old Tang and walked towards the airport gate: "Shouldn't you ask about your mission worth 500 million dollars before indulging in pleasure?"

"Oh yes, business is important, business is important." Hearing the 500 million US dollars, Old Tang's head was immediately filled with banknotes, he rubbed his hands and pulled the suitcase and followed Paco.

When the two left Narita Airport, an extended Hummer off-road vehicle was parked on the side of the road. The man in black who was the driver and bodyguard opened the door for them, and took Old Tang's luggage and put it in the trunk.The back row inside the car door is a spacious private space completely separated from the driver's cab. There is a cashmere carpet in front of the kangaroo leather sofa, a small refrigerator and a wine cabinet that rattles as the car starts bumping, and even an LCD TV that broadcasts news on current events. .

Fuck, it's fucking luxurious.

This was Old Tang's first reaction, and then he guessed how much this top luxury car would cost to get it. I'm afraid that the interior of the car would require him to go on three or four missions to earn it back. Bar?Sure enough, the capitalists who play with their brains are more nourished than those who rely on their talents to work their lives. I regret that I didn't study hard at the beginning.

Paco bent over to the wine cabinet and took out two glass square cups, poured a glass of whiskey and a glass of juice respectively, handed the whiskey to Old Tang, and he was holding the juice: "Do you want ice cubes?"

"It's not that particular." Old Tang rubbed his glass with whiskey: "Can you talk about the specific details of the mission? Let's just say yes first, I've read the information about the mission goal you gave me, and it's just an underage child Right? The bottom line of my conscience can only accept kidnapping, not murder or more.”

"Is there a difference?" Paco took a sip of juice and sat on the opposite sofa: "An order of 500 million can break the bottom line of many people. If our asking price is 50, then the bottom line of your conscience will be 'only Accept beatings, not accept kidnapping and more business', on the contrary, if I raise the original 500 million dollars to 5000 million now, then you will have no bottom line at all."

Holding the whiskey in his hand, Old Tang frowned and opened his mouth, wanting to spit out righteous words. Seeing Paco staring at him expressionlessly, he suddenly felt that what this woman said was fucking reasonable, and he couldn't refute it. , but in the end he could only twitch and say: "There is still a bottom line, 5000 million can't buy my virginity—he's a boy, unless the partner is a woman."

"What about the 5 million?" Paco asked.

"Then he can be a woman in my eyes." Old Tang said with a straight face and nodded.

"The bill of 5 million US dollars is not used to do these things. Even 5 million US dollars is a lot of money for us. The money is not picked up. Even if it is picked up, money laundering is a troublesome process." paco While narrating with a calm face, he conveyed a message to Old Tang——money is really not a problem for them, it only depends on how much you can contribute and how much you can take out of their wallets.

"Then let's talk about 500 million US dollars. The boss behind you specially called me and asked me to take this task by name. Probably the purpose is not to 'kill' or 'harm' the underage task target. ?” Old Tang nodded.

"Indeed, if we want to see blood, we won't look for you, but will choose to go to Europe to invite 'Cinderella'." Paco said.

Hearing the word 'Cinderella', Old Tang shrank his head shrunk. It was an expression of jealousy and fear. The hunter website can be regarded as a gray area, and the gray area means that there are contacts between the righteous path and the secret path. It is also slightly involved. The "Cinderella" mentioned by paco is the out-and-out evil star in the dark tunnel. When you hear the name, you can think of mottled corpses, bloody internal organs, and incomplete knives with bone residue .

This kind of guy is a well-known legend of murder and kidnapping, and there are 'Night Demon', 'Heavy Water' and 'Executioner' on the same level.

No one on the hunter site doesn't know about them, but no one has ever seen them, because everyone who has seen them is dead-oh, there is an exception, and that is 'Nightman', this guy is on the universal killer site There are not a few people who accept orders publicly and know her appearance.

But old Tang wished that he would never have anything to do with these guys for the rest of his life. After working as a hunter for so many years, his hands were not absolutely clean, but compared to guys like 'Night Demon' and 'Cinderella', he was simply pure and kind. It's like a plump little white rabbit that grew up eating cabbage.

"Let me tell you, don't mention such horror stories in broad daylight, okay?" Old Tang understood now, this time his employer is a real expert, not like the last mission to explore all the pyramids. Soso, a country bumpkin who can be frightened by his old Tang.

"It doesn't matter if you mention it. After all, you have a chance to bump into him except for 'Executioner' in this mission. In addition, 'Boogeyman' and 'Heavy Water' will also meet them if you are lucky." Paco licked the juice from the corner of his mouth: "It's too late for you to get out of the car now, the door is locked."

Old Tang silently withdrew his hand from the handlebar.

"In addition, the car windows are also bulletproof glass." Paco once again reminded Old Tang, who had shifted his gaze to the car window: "Kidnapping me is useless, I'm just the boss's errand maid - you have Chinese blood, you should also I have learned about Chinese historical stories, in ancient times maidservants were bought, they were consumables, so if I die, Boss will just get a new maidservant to come to you holding the boarding pass.”

"Is there still time for me to get out of the car?" Old Tang silently said what he should have said after all the possibilities of escape were blocked.

"Your people are already here, and one-tenth of the deposit of 500 million U.S. dollars was also remitted to your private account in Switzerland at 6:00 Tokyo time this morning. Presumably you also received the text message on the plane and you are very happy." Probability will also whistle happily. So we are talking about a deal now. We have drawn up the contract on the electronic network. In a sense, this is a 'contract' between you and your employer. In the No one can escape before the 'contract' is completed, this is the iron law." Paco said lightly.

"Damn it, what the hell did I know that this mission is so outrageous? What kind of mission has the opportunity to meet the guys in those horror stories? And there are only three of them?" Old Tang complained loudly, even more enthusiastically. The whiskey was overwhelmed, and Paco sensibly picked up the bottle to refill his glass.

"No, you said that the target of my mission is an underage boy, a mission with a 'person' as the target, it is unlikely that those three damned guys are all going to kill him?" Old Tang suddenly realized a Possibility: "Since you don't want to kill him, and you don't want to kidnap him, then you want to."

"Are you trying to say that we hired you to protect that boy from those embryo killers?" Paco said the second half of his sentence for Old Tang, whose face became almost the color of whiskey.

But Paco shook his head and vetoed his conjecture: "Although your position in the industry is 'All Evils Don't Invade' and 'Fu Xing shines brightly', I think your good luck should only affect the real 'evil spirits' And on 'Ghosts and Gods', although those guys have the horror of screaming with ghosts, it doesn't mean that you are lucky enough to be against the guns and knives in their hands."

"It's great that you can understand this fact." Old Tang let out a sigh of relief like a ball.

"So, knowing your role, we naturally hired you for your role." Paco said, leaving the seat and walking to the corner next to the sofa, where there was a silver password suitcase, and she carried the password box It came out and placed in front of Old Tang: "Your previous job was to haunt all kinds of places with ghosts and ghosts, relying on your strange good luck and the 'righteousness' physique like Bishui Dan, and we also want to let you You give full play to your skills and act as a courier."

"A courier?" Old Tang was stunned.

"Your task this time is to deliver this lockbox to the task target safely and accurately. The remaining 450 million US dollars other than the deposit will be remitted to your Swiss bank account at the same time as the task target signs for the delivery." Paco stretched out his hand lightly. Tapped on the lockbox.

"Then why do you say that I have the opportunity to meet those horrible guys from 'Cinderella'? They can't be here to deliver the courier like me, right?" Old Tang doubtfully carried the suitcase to the sofa seat next to him superior.

"Oh no." Paco shook his head: "As you guessed, they did come to kill the boy. You don't know that the incident on the hunter website was normal a while ago. After all, you have been in Africa with limited information before, but the specific situation You don't need to understand, as a courier, you don't need to know too many details." Paco nodded.

"But I'm still curious, so many monsters are going to kill an underage boy? What do you mean that boy is of mixed race? Could it be that he is a gift from the love of a certain crown prince?" Old Tang swallowed.

"Did you make a mistake?" Paco asked back: "The one that can be hunted by so many monsters. Shouldn't it be the most powerful monster?"

(End of this chapter)

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