Tong County, Hebei Province, only 70 kilometers away from the capital, the county seat is not big, but the traffic extends in all directions, linking the capital, Jincheng, the environment is elegant, the officials and businessmen of the nearby cities often choose this place as the choice of pension, so the sunset industry is very developed.

Nursing homes, dry rest homes, nursing homes...... It can be seen everywhere in this county, hidden in the lake and mountains, but it is also thriving.

The East Street Cadre Rest House, which belongs to a certain government unit in the capital, the old people here are all old cadres who have no children and no daughters under their knees, and have held important positions in the capital's ** department, and now they are idle at home, most of their wives have passed away, and there is no one to talk to, so they can only stay in the dry rest house and retire for a long time.

The radio was playing the Peking Opera, the sun was already a little warm in the early spring in the north, and in the courtyard of the dry rest house, several old people in down jackets were sitting in a row along the root of the wall with their eyes closed.

"Drink!" "Kill!"

An old man with red silk tied around his waist, wearing only a vest in the warm and cold season, stepping on cloth shoes, holding a red tassel gun, gesturing with a board and eyes, his thin body, as if there was still an infinite murderous aura, the red tassel gun picked up, stabbed, pointed, and plucked back and forth in his hand, dancing into a silver snake, playing extremely seriously.

"Old Ye, come on, come on, let's fight hard, let's kill a game!" a fat old man wrapped in a military coat took out a chess piece and beckoned.

The old man with the red tassel gun played a beautiful trick when he heard the sound, retracted his posture steadily, turned his head and opened his eyes: "Go into battle to kill the enemy, do you think I can do it?"

"Okay, who dares to say that you can't do it!" The fat old man smiled: "If anyone who is not long-sighted dares to offend my frontier land, let's sign up for the front line together!"

"I'd better forget about your fat!" Putting down the red tassel gun, the old man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, opened the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, squatted on the stone bench, and began to line up with the fat old man.

"It's a Lantern Festival today, my daughter said that she would pick me up at night and go to their house for the festival, Lao Ye, do you want to go over and eat a bowl of Lantern Festival together?"

"Pull you down, I can't afford to mess with your daughter-in-law and son-in-law, you go by yourself, be careful of Lantern Festival hot mouth!"

"Hey, you weird old man, okay, I'll bring you a bowl when I get back......"

The two of them are ruthless, the chess pieces are fighting in the Chu River and Han realm, and as there are gradually onlookers around, the faces of the two old men gradually put away the look of contempt for the enemy.

Smack, "General!" The fat old man's black cannon approached Old Man Ye's handsome formation, and there was a sudden silence around him.

"Who is Ye Guangrong?" A cold woman's voice suddenly sounded at this juncture, causing many old people to turn around one after another, and they were stunned for a moment.

In the courtyard of the dry rest house, a strangely dressed woman came out of nowhere!

Dressed in white, fluttering like snow, but with a masked face and a knife on his back, is this filming a costume drama?

"Let me ask again, who is Ye Guangrong?" The woman's voice was as cold as ice, her eyes swept across the courtyard and landed on the noisy radio, an electric light flashed, and the radio suddenly turned dumb and turned into a pile of scrap metal!

In the woman's hand, the fierce Japanese samurai long sword, the snow bright brilliance is extremely dazzling, and it is extremely domineering to express its horror and coldness.

The old people all opened their mouths wide and looked stunned.

"Japanese samurai?" Old man Ye's eyes widened, he stretched out his arms to push away the stupid old people around him, and picked up the red tassel spear, pointing at the masked woman.

"What's going on, quick...... Call the doorman ......" The fat old man shouted in panic, he was already in a mess.

"I'm Ye Guangrong, what do you want to do?" Holding the red tassel gun in both hands, Old Man Ye looked nervous, from this woman, he felt a strong killing intent, she didn't look like she was acting, but really like she was here to kill herself!

"I'm sorry!" the woman said indifferently, holding a knife in one hand, and slowly took a step in front of Ye Guangrong.

"What are you doing...... How dare you kill someone in broad daylight?"

Although he was flustered, Old Man Ye was unwilling to be frightened away by her, raised his spear, and prepared to fight his opponent!

The woman casually raised her wrist and clicked! The red tassel spear broke in unison, and only a wooden stick remained!

Old man Ye was dumbfounded, now he didn't even have the capital to fight hard!

"Don't move!" At this moment, a woman's figure flashed at the gate of the courtyard, holding *** with one hand, a black tight leather coat wrapped around the slender and tall curves, wearing cool sunglasses, stepping into the courtyard with two long legs!

"Ah, granddaughter, you're here, look, in broad daylight, she wants to kill your grandfather with a knife! Is there any royal law? Hey, this isn't a drill?" Seeing this woman, Ye Guangrong immediately showed joy, waved the wooden stick in his hand, and jumped up to complain.

He's a little confused now, and he can't figure out what's going on.

Po Jun nodded slightly, waved his hand, and immediately rushed in from outside the courtyard dozens of soldiers with loaded guns, each wearing a camouflage bulletproof vest, wearing a helmet, and holding a black hole muzzle, locking on Qingsha Yumei.

"Deadpool, you're arrested!Don't resist, or we'll shoot you dead on the spot!"

Most of the old men had never heard of Deadpool's name at all, but Ye Guangrong's face immediately turned pale when he heard this, he often read the newspaper, and a year ago, wasn't the former Japanese Prime Minister Ono assassinated? The mark left by the murderer on the wall was the word Deadpool! At that time, he had also discussed this matter with the fat old man.

Don't...... She's the rumored horror killer?

Ye Guangrong, who guessed the truth, could no longer be as calm as ever, the wooden stick in his hand rolled away, and hurriedly fled to Pojun's side.

Surrounded by this large group of special forces, Deadpool did not put up any resistance, obediently inserted the long knife back into the scabbard, and allowed one handcuff to lock his hands.

"Damn! this is the world's No. 2 top killer?" The window was behind a curtain on the top floor of a small hotel in the dry rest house, and a woman's face was covered with deep hatred and disdain, it was obvious that Deadpool's miss made her feel very depressed, and at the same time extremely unwilling and disdainful, all kinds of emotions were reflected on her face, which became more gloomy and distorted!

"Are you disappointed?" In the dark room, a strange man's voice suddenly sounded, and a terrifying coolness suddenly hit from behind, drowning the woman's mind!

She tugged at the curtains and staggered around, but there was nowhere to hide, or she would have screamed and fled.

Smack-

A cluster of flames jumped up, illuminating a small space across from her.

By the light of the fire, the frightened woman saw the other party's face clearly, and in an instant, the world almost swirled, the world was turned upside down, and all kinds of thoughts came rushing in, filling her eyes of panic, hatred, and despair!

She recognized who this person was, and at the same time, her true face was also exposed under Ye Fan's nose.

This is a middle-aged woman in her forties, with curly hair, a jewel necklace around her neck, and her skin is fairly well maintained. It stands to reason that such a woman is enjoying luxury, shopping all over the world, eating, drinking and having fun, she doesn't know her at all, why do she repeatedly have trouble with herself?

"It's you!" the woman gritted her teeth, snapping the words out between her teeth.

"It turns out that you know me, let's say, who are you and why do you do this?" Ye Fan took a puff of cigarette and glanced at her lightly.

The woman suddenly rushed to the table, snatched her Chanel handbag, took out a pistol, held the gun hard with both hands, and aimed at Ye Fan's head!

This movement is sharp and precise, I don't know if she has practiced it many times, but in this situation she can still catch the weapon cleanly.

"The surname Ye, I didn't expect that in the end, you finally fell into my hands!" The woman held the pistol, and the fierceness on her face showed again, as if she had stood on the commanding heights of victory.

"It seems like this...... Ye Fan smiled slightly and raised his hand, "Before I die, why don't you let me be a ghost?"

"Hehe, understand the ghost?" the woman shook her head and sneered, "The surname Ye, it turns out that you have long forgotten all the evil things you have done to yourself!"

"Well, that's right, with my hands, I have killed not a thousand, but also eight hundred, how can I remember who those dead people are?" Ye Fan blew a puff of smoke and stood on tiptoe.

The woman squinted, stared at his indifferent face, gritted her teeth and complained: "My sons, my men, all died at your hands, you don't remember them, I will tell you in person today! I am Hua Shayun's woman, Hua Jingtian's own mother!"