Rebirth

Meg Brother Xi.

The capital.

Meg Brother Xi, a basement in the slum, three people sitting around, smoking around, three years ago, what kind of light they were, eating out, drinking out, banknotes and women.

Boss died.

I thought I could turn around.

Nothing.

Be home.

It is the best thing to know that Zammy’s worth is that the boss didn’t say where the wealth he earned these years was, that his place of residence was searched, or that a few steel G were found.

It’s true steel G.

Three.

One person at the scene.

It was ironic, and then the days were getting worse, and fruit alcohol kept a lot of people from addiction, both across the United States and locally, and markets were shrinking rapidly.

Good day.

– Never go back.

That hate.

It can’t be

erased, it can’t be erased, it can’t be broken, it won’t be worn together, but it doesn’t want to walk back into the old man’s dust, it’s nothing but killing their boss, and no one will be afraid.

But…

Three world-class Killer organizations were erased.

That shock.

Stay right now.

“Zero out?”

First of all.

A man lacking a finger spit in smoke said.

“Yes.” Second home nodded.

“This is a good opportunity, and he has been remembering, with the last assassination, the vigilance of sporadic security personnel, so far, let alone killing, is difficult to do.”

“Are you going?” Men laugh.

“…”

Two times the house is wrong.

I’m going?

We’re not killers.

“I…”

“你有钱？”

Another word of soul torture.

Money.

They don’t have much money after the death of the boss, the wealth is unknown, and they’ve been through a couple of ‘collapses’, and their men have been dragging away a lot of money and left a four leak nest.

It’s miserable.

The rioting industry.

This is not much, but it can only be sustained in the face of other businesses, but not before it comes to earning money, and how can it be spent on zero when the family can easily save some savings?

“I mean, his enemies are a lot.”

“Who answered?”

“There’s always no fear of death.”

“Yeah, too.”

“Did you agree?”

Suddenly, men look at him like idiots, “You stupid, he’s a lot of enemies. You think the reward you hung up before was set up?”

It

‘s been so long.

Godwary.

The reward for zero has never been dissolved, but it has never disappeared, just that it has not been completed by the killer, and since that time, the forces at hand have not shown up, and it has been inevitable to test.

One step.

Zero lives are worth more and more.

Just…

No one gets it.

“Yeah, too.”

“But will they do it these days?”

“Who knows?”

Men suck deep.

He didn’t die, he didn’t have the money to do anything about it, but he thought that there were still many dead people, and that few people in the world were so valuable and would not have serious consequences.

Maint.

Non-major Powers.

Non-powerful.

Not even a few decent weapons, the assassination of the President, the failure to surmount at the international level, most importantly, the scanning of the face of the United States on a number of occasions, and not on its way.

So.

Only people dare to do it.

Heaven.

Land.

Man and man.

Zero ignorance of time will finally taste bitter consequences.

…

South America.

巴拉圭。

Kovolo headquarters.

“Out of cage, hunters are a lot.”

“Wanna pick this up?”

“Hard.”

“Zero vehicles are highly resilient and, on the way, it is difficult to have the opportunity to do it, long-range weapons are not available, and if they operate, they are heard that they have very little ammunition.”

“A box, eight rounds.”

“There are few opportunities on the way.”

“But there is also a lot, from the city to the airport, dozens of kilometres, the only problem that is not essential, is the speed of the response of the United States and the duration of the operation as a whole.”

“Do it?”

“Do it. Don’t do it.”

oldman speaks to himself.

Kovolo.

There is a wide range of operations.

Of course it includes assassination.

But…

Generally, there is a great deal of life, and most killers are acting alone, and they organize large operations, not a number of routes, such as zero, and individual killers can only watch.

No one can do it.

And there’s news.

Can clean the tail.

Otherwise.

Do it just dead end one, and Kovolo’s relationship is spread around the globe, and peace is super capable, and this thing, he conceales that it’s unusual, isn’t it, is it, is it, is it, is it, is it, is it, is it, is, is it, someone specifically, that brings the tiger out?

Create opportunities!

“Do it.”

Good for a while.

oldman, talk.

Kovolo.

It is also time to make a big event, and last year Kovolo experienced a dramatic change, followed by the New York and Sea Islands Institute, which has even collapsed, and a number of experiments escaped.

No one has ever been found.

To that end.

It took a lot of energy to calm the situation.

And then.

The

former head of the Fukner betrayed him for unknown reasons and died while on his way away, followed by a large number of Falcona’s heart, for which a period of months of internal checks were conducted in Kovolo.

Finally.

Steady this huge presence.

But…

But a lot of people look at jokes. Kovolo, one thing that needs to be restored to deterrence, zero of this kind of work, is a good opportunity to count, get paid, get famous.

“Okay, I’ll arrange it right away.”

“Prepare a few more programmes.”

“Yes.”

The men were excited to leave, and there was a little cruelty on their faces.

Zero.

Identity.

Status.

Wealth.

It’s a very rare presence in Kovolo, and historically, they’ve taken a lot of such jobs, like in Africa, where it’s so bad, it’s taking power, it’s very intense, it’s business.

So.

For zero, it’s not major event, just see if there’s any need.

“What is it to treat you?”

Get out of here.

He’s walking around thinking.

Turn right.

This is the Secret Operations Branch at Headquarters, and, suddenly, men’s main steps are full of horror in their eyes, seeing only 20 men faint, standing on their feet, and more than a dozen armed big men.

Asian.

Africans.

Western.

I’ve never seen a costume.

The

equipment I’ve never seen, it’s all cold looking at him, and it’s not even loaded.

Cold Khan.

Come out of the back.

Calm down.

Calm down.

It

must be calm, but why can’t it calm down? This is Kovolo’s headquarters, guarding hundreds, surveillance everywhere, and this is either underground on four floors.

How could someone get in there, not a bit of a move.

Is that it?

Are you one of your own?

“Who are you?”

It

‘s not easy for men to ask.

Too bad.

Nobody cares about him. Pull it? It is also necessary to be able to do so, either at Headquarters or with the physical control of Kovolo, without being accompanied by weapons, without being able to move and afraid of being tú tú tú.

“I…”

Just about to say.

The back of the head came with a slight inflationary pain, one black in front of it.

Fall down.

Behind.

Tang Qing’s feet are attached to the ceiling, hanging on, slightly smiled, stepping on the ground, and this kind of operation, given time, can’t he miss it, put it on Kovolo for over a year.

As planned.

End of this year, take full control of it.

November.

Exactly.

It was intended to start this month.