"Huh..."

　　 With a heavy spit, Jiang Shang's rehearsal movement also slowly stopped.

　　 Jiang Shang closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the bedroom, and his body and mind fell into silence with that heavy vomit.

　　 "The problem is getting more and more serious. With the deepening of martial arts, these things that I lack have more and more impact on me."

　　 Jiang Shang has been aware of his lack of exercise for a long time, but all Jiang Shang can come into contact with is these incomplete martial arts. Even if he wants to change his training, it is a luxury.

Perhaps this is a kind of checks and balances on the scavengers by the organization, and they do not check and balance on martial arts. After the martial arts of the post scavengers reaches an unbelievable state, it is completely impossible to imagine what people like them can do to society once they are free from the shackles. What a terrible destruction.

　　 "Forget it, after this mission is over, you can apply for retirement. Then I will look for the follow-up of martial arts, hoping to find a follow-up of martial arts."

　　 Interrupting his thoughts, Jiang Shang returned to the secret room, chose a suit, and looked at himself in the mirror, with a yellow face and bloodshot eyes.

　　 This sign of a large loss of essence and energy made Jiang Shang once think that the secret technique in the limit method consumes his life.

　　 After coming out of the safe house, the police cars on the street have all been evacuated, and the surrounding neighborhoods have restored their former calm.

　　 Office workers and students coming home from get off work at noon suddenly increased the traffic on the street.

　　 Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Jiang Shang looked around, then he drove into a car and headed towards the Hejiahuan Teahouse.

　　 The vehicle was galloping on the highway around the city. The driver of the vehicle looked at Jiang Shang, who had a withered face in the rearview mirror, with an expression that his brother wanted to be restrained.

　　 When the vehicle was driving halfway, the driver finally couldn't help himself and started talking to Jiang Shang.

　　 "Man, how long have you not seen your girlfriend like this?"

　　 Jiang Shang closed his eyes and rested, accompanied by the driver's nagging, and finally arrived at the door of Hejiahuan Teahouse at one noon.

　　 "Welcome to Hejiahuan Tea House, please come to the guests."

"Ok."

　　 Jiang Shang replied, rejecting the idea of ​​the lady of etiquette wanting to lead the way, and went straight upstairs.

　　 Looking at the Tianzi No. 9 as always, Jiang Shang pushed the door and walked in.

　　 "Don't worry, it's done, don't worry..."

　　 Uncle Cheng heard Jiang Shang pushing the door and entering, hung up the phone, and looked at Jiang Shang who was coming in.

　　 Looking at Jiang Shang, whose face was yellow, Uncle Cheng stood up and walked over.

　　 "Naoko, why did you become like this?"

　　 "A little problem, it's okay to become an uncle."

　　 "Sit down, the victim called just now, after listening to your task so fast, the victim called to see you."

　　 "Uncle Cheng, is this not in compliance with the rules?"

　　 "Hey, the rules are set by people, this matter has been approved above, and I will come with me later."

　　 Looking at Uncle Cheng, Jiang Shang knew what he was talking about, it was probably useless.

As the organizer, Uncle Cheng has more authority than Jiang Shang and is equivalent to Jiang Shang’s boss. Only the two have a long time of cooperation. As the relationship gets closer, the two people’s name and other behaviors become friends. More than the boss.

　　 "Let's do it, then I will listen to you as an uncle."

　　 "Well, haven't you eaten it yet? It's rare to have time to come here, try the signature dishes here."

　　 "Okay, Uncle Cheng, you can figure it out."

　　 "The waiter orders."

Jiang Shang knows that although he and Uncle Cheng are both members of the organization, he is more like a weapon, and the person who operates this weapon is Uncle Cheng. So no matter how much Jiang Shang has in his heart, he can only live like this in order to live as before. .

　　 Everyone is like this, it seems that life is bright and beautiful, but they have their own difficulties, but the source of the difficulties is different.

　　 Jiang Shang is a murder weapon that has been trained since childhood. With the increase in authority over the past few years, he has gained freedom that other weapons cannot.

　　 When there is no task, he can live like a normal person, and he can also refuse some small tasks.

　　 In Jiang Shang's view, this is already in heaven. Beauty and money are all at your fingertips. For ordinary people, this should be the long-awaited life.

　　The dishes were ready soon. The owner of this restaurant obviously knows what to order. For the customers who have fixed Tianzi No.9, the service is more attentive.

　　 "Shangko eat more, it's true that you look like this."

　　 Jiang Shang, who was immersed in eating wildly, didn’t take care of his uncle. He just gobbled it up. The eggs that he ate in the morning were already completely digested. The restaurant’s signature dishes are also famous in Beijing.

　　 In less than ten minutes, all seven or eight dishes on the table were dried, Jiang Shang picked up the tea cup and drank it clean.

　　 "Next. Naoko, go down and drive the car over."

　　 Jiang Shang grabbed the car key thrown by Uncle Cheng.

"Row."

　　Uncle Cheng watched Jiang Shang come out of the private room, and then heard the sound of going downstairs before he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

　　 "Hey young man, Jiang Shang has already met with me, and I have indeed got the things. Where can I come over to see you this afternoon?"

　　 "The sea and the sky are a line of sky."

　　 There was a low voice on the other end of the phone, and he hung up.

　　 Uncle Cheng listened to the blind tone on the phone, got up and tidied his clothes, and went downstairs.

　　 Jiang Shang waited for Uncle Cheng to get into the car, and asked Cheng Shou who was sitting in the back row.

　　 "Uncle Cheng, where are you going?"

　　 "The sea and the sky are a line of sky."

　　Uncle Cheng finished speaking, and began to close his eyes and rest.

　　 Jiang Shang looked at Uncle Cheng in the rearview mirror, started the car, and headed towards the coastal road.

　　 Stop and go all the way, it was four o'clock in the afternoon when I got there.

　　 Looking at the Haitian Yixiantian where the front parking lot was full of luxury cars, Jiang Shang found a parking space and parked the car.

　　 As the most luxurious consumer place in the entire capital, the people who come here are the children of wealthy families in the entire capital. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Anyone is not a child of an official family, or a wealthy businessman who is well-known throughout the Central Plains.

　　 Uncle Cheng, who got out of the car, didn't say much, but led Jiang Shang all the way into the sea and sky.

　　 Although it is only four o'clock in the afternoon, there is no time division in this 24-hour gold cave.

　　 At the door, a young man in a black suit stopped the two Jiang Shang.

　　 "Uncle Cheng, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

　　 This person obviously also knew Uncle Cheng. After greeted Uncle Cheng, he led them to the innermost second floor.

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the secluded hall, dim lights, soft saxophone music, and each deck was lit with a small lamp, men and women, some whispering and whispering.

　　 Drunk life and dreams of death, but so.

　　 came to the stairs on the second floor, and four bodyguards in black suits blocked the three of them.

　　 "Everyone, check routine, cooperate."

　　 Regarding the bodyguard's inspection, the three of them didn't show up, but raised their hands and waited for the bodyguard to complete the inspection.

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the bodyguard who was looking from the collar with a blank face, and as the bodyguard touched his waist, his hand suddenly stopped.

　　 "Friend, cooperate, you can't enter with weapons inside."

　　 The bodyguard watched Jiang Shang put his hand on his neck, and said softly.

　　Uncle Cheng looked back and saw Jiang Shang moving, so he drank softly

　　 "Sakako, just follow the rules."

　　 "Uncle Cheng, you should know that I never leave my body."

　　 "There are big people in the organization, it's okay."

　　 Jiang Shang heard Uncle Cheng say that the hand placed on the main artery of the bodyguard slowly withdrew, allowing the bodyguard to take out the modified gun.