The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 37 The reward is... Zhong Jinping's life
"Yes..." His voice trembled with panic, "I'll take you to the second weapons trading area."

He doesn't feel like his ancestors are smoking now, it's the bad luck of eight lifetimes that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

Did he accidentally know some secrets about the nobles?

Can he walk out of this mall alive today?

The originally chubby and pleasing face of the person in charge of the shopping mall is now crying and frowning. Under the cold gaze of the guards, he tremblingly walks towards the second arms transaction in the shopping mall with two short fat legs. Area.

The customers in the weapons trading area have already been cleared out. The empty trading area contains only cold and metallic weapons, and Ye Luo and his party.

It turned out that when approaching the first cabinet where cold weapons were placed, a person suddenly rushed out from the corner, his shadow was as fast as lightning, and before everyone could react, the cold metal gun mouth met Ye Luo's. forehead.

"boom!"

"careful!"

The two voices roared almost at the same time, and Ye Luo moved faster. Almost before the voice came out, the moment the figure flashed out, her body had already reflexively dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Protect the mistress!" The head of the guard quickly stepped forward, facing the figure, and the weapon in his hand attacked continuously. The weapons of the fifth generation are perfect in terms of attack speed and performance.

That figure was as fast as lightning, obviously a well-trained assassin, but he still couldn't avoid it completely. He was shot several times on the shoulders and thighs, and the bright red liquid dripped down.

At least a hunter above S rank!
Ye Luo raised her brows, this attack was aimed at her?

Ye Luo was surrounded by several guards and blocked behind her.The guards were vigilant in all directions, the siren had already sounded, and the entire shopping mall was under martial law in an instant, and the nearest support team had rushed over as quickly as possible.

"Mistress, let's retreat first." The young guard in front of Ye Luo frowned, with a tense expression, protecting Ye Luo and wanting to retreat.

The chief of guards and several guards had already fought the hunter. Logically speaking, if this kind of assassination missed, they should retreat immediately, but the hunter wanted to fight up regardless.

Ye Luo used to rush to the front, but suddenly being guarded behind her, she was inexplicably not used to it. When blocked by these guards, Ye Luo subconsciously wanted to push them away and rush forward.

But she held back.

Ye Luo glanced at the arms trading area, and honestly retreated under the escort of these guards.

However, when she was about to exit the arms trading area, Ye Luo's hairs twitched, her pupils shrank, and a strong sense of threat came over her. This was the sixth sense she had sharpened in life and death since she was a child, and she was very keen on danger.

As soon as her body touched this signal, she had to avoid it before her brain reacted. However, just as Ye Luo was about to move, her arms were suddenly tied and she was stuck in place.

She actually looked up and saw a guard protecting her, holding her arm tightly, with a fanatical look of death in her eyes.

At the same time, the ears instantly caught the sign of a burst of hot air.

Ye Luo didn't even think about it, she flipped her wrist, the dagger she just took from the cold weapon cabinet flashed a silver light, the hand holding her arm was cut off, blood spurted out, Ye Luo's body instantly rolled to the side .

"boom!!!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, accompanied by a strong flame that could temporarily blind people.

He spoke slowly, but all his actions were almost instantaneous, but he blinked his eyes.

Ye Luo was hit by the attack wave from the explosion and flew a few meters away. She hit the wall and her head was covered in blood. The place where she was standing just now turned into a black pit, and she was emitting a burnt smell and mist after the explosion. .

But if her reaction was a second slower just now, it is estimated that the whole person will be bombed into a handful of ashes now.

Ye Luo coughed up a mouthful of blood, her shoulder-length hair was spread over her face in a mess, and she leaned against the wall, feeling her back burning, hurt by the aftermath of the attack.

Ye Luo stretched out her hand to cover her chest.

Hey!
She has two broken ribs!

Because of the strong light that was close at hand just now, her eyes are now blurred, and Ye Luo tightly holds the dagger that is dripping with blood.

The head of the guard who had just successfully removed the hunter heard the violent explosion and rushed out immediately. The mess in front of him, as well as the dead and wounded guards, made his pupils tremble violently.

Sixth generation rocket launcher? !

This kind of extremely lethal long-range weapon can only be possessed by high-ranking nobles.

"Mistress!"

Seeing Ye Luo leaning against the wall covered in blood, the head of the guard trembled, startled, angry and frightened.

"The medical team is here immediately! Mistress is injured!"

To be honest, this injury is nothing to Ye Luo, she said that there are injuries a hundred times more tragic than this.

But since she is now Zhong Jinping's apex, not the hunter Ye Luo who hides in the dark and no one notices even if she dies and rots, she enjoys the most advanced medical treatment in the empire.

The assassination incident at Aidao Mall, a B-level shopping mall in the imperial city, quickly attracted a large number of imperial reporters to surround and crowd it, making it onto the headlines of the imperial news in the shortest possible time.

Especially the one who was assassinated was said to be the mistress of the Zhong family, the sinister, cunning, cruel and vicious head of the Zhong family who was known as the devil of the empire after being born a commoner.

According to the imperceptible rules of the empire, nobles and commoners do not marry or intermarry.

The higher the status of the nobles, the more they pay attention to the right family and pure blood.

A nobleman who marries a commoner will definitely be expelled from the family and lose his status as a nobleman.

The news that Zhong Jinping wanted to marry a commoner woman had already caused a huge commotion among the upper echelons of the empire.But because of his status, that person didn't dare to speak freely, and chose to watch from the sidelines, or contact Zhong's family's Mianyuan in private, "Zhong Jinping wants to marry a commoner, and you Mianyuan will not take care of it?"

Mianyuan: "..."

They also want to manage it, but can they manage it? !
Go, go, don't bother them!

The reporters of the imperial media were well informed. When they first heard the news that the Zhong family had a civilian mother, they became more and more excited.

The Zhong family!
The heads of the three great nobles in the empire are only under the royal family. At the beginning, it was the nobles headed by the Zhong family who suppressed the common people and formally wrote the clause that the common people and the nobles should not marry each other into the imperial law.

Back then, many military officers and upstarts who were civilians hated the Zhong family to death.

As a result, now, after the death of the former head of the Zhong family, Zhong Jinping, the current head of the Zhong family, is going to slap him in the face? !

Will the law against intermarriage between commoners and nobles be abolished?
Whether it's gossip or politics, it's exciting news.

And the commoner who is said to be Zhong Jinping's obsession, who even violated the laws of the empire to marry her, is even more beautiful and charming than Yuan Rourou, the pearl of the noble imperial capital, with a charming face (Ye Luo: ???), also let her The reporters of Imperial Media were extremely excited.

It's a pity that this civilian mother is very low-key, and she lives in the Zhong family. They can't get any information, not even a photo, but she must be so beautiful that people can't describe it in words, at least better than Miss Yuan Rourou, the Pearl of the Imperial Capital. Want to be beautiful?

Otherwise, how could Zhong Jinping, who had been pursuing Miss Yuan Rourou for nearly ten years, transfer his love to another?

After learning that the commoner suspected of being the mistress of the Zhong family appeared in the imperial capital and was assassinated, the reporters of the imperial media rushed over like a cat smelling fishy, ​​but as soon as they arrived, they rushed over like a cat on fire. The emergency medical team from the Imperial General Medical Center ran into him.

The entire main road of the mall was blocked.

The reporters from the imperial media who came here after hearing the news, as well as the civilians who crowded over to watch the excitement, stretched their necks and widened their eyes one by two, but none of them saw how the legendary commoner mother looked like.

Among the lively crowd of civilians surrounding Ai Dao shopping mall, a thin and inconspicuous man squeezed into the crowd and looked at the stretchers being packed into the medical vehicle.

Even if you can't see the people inside, but from the cautious and cautious attitude of the guards and medical staff, as well as the army who rushed to clear the entire road and put it on full alert...

It seems that she is indeed favored by that devil Zhong Jinping as rumored.

A look of deep meaning flashed across the skinny man's eyes.

The medical staff and guards were so tightly packed that they were airtight, and after being transported to the medical vehicle, not even a single hair was seen.

A bold and fearless imperial media reporter who came from aristocratic background followed furtively, but in the end he could only reluctantly look at the gate of the Imperial Medical Center and took a few photos to call it a day.

Even though the imperial media has the privileges granted by the royal family, and can even directly enter the private residences of nobles for interviews without permission, there are some places that do not have special passes, and they are courting death if they dare to go up there.

For example, the War Soul Building in the office area of ​​the Imperial Military Headquarters, and the Medical Center.

The bustling crowd of civilians surrounding the Ai Dao shopping mall gradually dispersed. A thin and inconspicuous man nimbly passed through the crowd, street shops, turned around a few alleys, and finally came to a store, a somewhat old small shop. The restaurant's business is neither good nor bad, and there are a few tables of guests sitting sporadically, all of whom are ordinary people dressed in shabby clothes.

The thin and small man was familiar with the way, entered from the back door of the restaurant, passed through a crowded and dim aisle full of sundries, pushed open the door at the end, but there was something strange inside.

The spacious room is filled with all kinds of old mechanical equipment, connected to the circuit, and many of the equipment still make crackling noises.

In the corner was a pile of old weapons, both cold and hot, neatly arranged on the shelf in the corner, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

There is a man and a woman in the room, the man is a young man with white hair, two huge dark circles on his handsome face, his body is exhausted to the bone marrow, but his eyes seem to have taken ten times the stimulant, With excited eyes, he was buried in front of a computer, and his fingers were quickly manipulating it.

The woman shaved her hair shorter than the man's, and was wearing a battle suit that was convenient for fighting. She was full of evil spirits. If she didn't have an Adam's apple, her chest would rise and fall. She looked like a heroic man. She held a big knife in both hands. , leaning lazily on the sofa in the corner with eyes closed and resting.

Hearing the footsteps of the skinny man coming in, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

The thin man smiled, walked to the computer desk, shook his hands, took out a handful of dusty and unremarkable guns, and put them on the table, "Do you see what good things I brought back?"

The white-haired man who was obsessed with the data in front of the computer didn't lift his head, and the short-haired woman who closed her eyes and meditated reluctantly raised her eyelids and cast a glance.

The woman said disdainfully, "Three generations of weapons that have been eliminated long ago, what good are they?"

Her voice was unusually hoarse, as if someone had stabbed her throat. It wasn't pleasant, but it wasn't unpleasant. It sounded a bit indistinguishable.

"Sister Ming, this is not an ordinary third-generation weapon." The thin man grinned, touched the magazine, and took it out with a click. Inside was a note.

As if showing off, he picked up the note and waved it in the air, "This is a hired task. We are required to find a person's whereabouts without alarming anyone. The reward is... Zhong Jinping's life."

He originally wanted to show off and win his appetite, but the man and woman didn't bother him, so he had to speak out directly.

The white-haired man who had been burying his head in processing the data finally raised his head and glanced at him, "Old Seven, who is full and has nothing to do to play with you?"

The short-haired woman also twitched the corners of her mouth sarcastically, expressing her disdain and distrust for this nonsense news.

The thin man known as Lao Qi was very calm about their distrust, and raised the note in his hand, "Do you know who the person who issued this task is? She is Ye Luo."

Their organization can only contact them to release tasks if they know their specific codes for releasing messages.And the employer will post the task at the designated place, and they will intercept it.

Even with the development of technology, they can directly contact transactions on the Internet, but they still choose to use the most primitive contact method.That's why it was possible to safely survive the empire's several raids and suppressions using data and network information.

Ye Luo?

Who?
do not know.

The white-haired man and the short-haired woman looked up at each other, then lowered their heads, closed their eyes and meditated, obsessed with data.

Lao Qi said in a bad mood: "Don't you all read the imperial news?"

"What's so interesting about the news about those vampire-like aristocrats who are like vampires, who are like vampires, and who are like vampires?" Sister Ming closed her eyelids.

"Zhong Jinping suddenly became obsessed with a commoner, and this commoner is Ye Luo."

As soon as Lao Qi finished speaking, he was stared at by four sharp eyes as expected.

Lao Qi said slowly: "This task was issued by Ye Luo."

The white-haired man immediately entered Ye Luo's name on the computer, "...a student from the training camp in the third district of the Zhong family, female, an extremely talented hunter. Seventh, this person is from the Zhong family. Are you sure this is not a trap?"

Lao Qi: "I asked, and that person said, this Yeluo is trustworthy."

Otherwise, he wouldn't take the risk to take on this task. What if it was a trap and someone caught him waiting?He is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of torture, but it is better to live well!

When Lao Qi said this, the white-haired man raised his head and looked at Sister Ming. They both saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes, but the suspicion in their eyes disappeared.

The one said that this Ye Luo is reliable, so the task she issued is no problem, and she can take it.

but.

Sister Ming narrowed her eyes, "Zhong Jinping's life, huh, is she sure she can afford this reward?"

Seventh: "Sister Ming, she is Zhong Jinping's favorite pillow person. The probability of her killing Zhong Jinping is countless times that of ours."

Miss Ming was silent.

The white-haired man looked at Lao Qi and said, "Who does she want us to find?"

Lao Qi glanced down at the note, and recognized a name from the code and password on it.

"Zhong Jin'an."

(End of this chapter)