Chapter 303: Calculation

In a gloomy basement. The lights are a little dim. In a misty puff of smoke. A little red star disappears from time to time. Even the somewhat gloomy face of the Grim Reaper behind the smoke looked particularly mysterious and cold.

Just from the outside. The Grim Reaper looks tough. But it has nothing to do with cold-blooded cruelty. No one would associate him with the leader of the Killer Order. The "Grim Reaper" is a notorious killer organization. There are many bloodthirsty and murderous people all over the world. These people have always been over-eyed. Disobedient to others. If you don't agree with each other, you can fight. But no one dared to challenge his authority. His power can be seen.

However, at this time, he was no longer as powerful as before. On the contrary, it looks a little embarrassed. He ** his upper body. Two gunshot wounds were clearly visible on his body, gushing blood. But he didn't even frown. Holding a medical tweezer in the right hand is not sterilized. He went straight into the bloody wound and pinched the bullet out. Just listen to the "clang" twice. The bullet was thrown in a bowl with white water on the side. Immediately, a streak of blood appeared.

After getting it all done. He picked up a bottle of high liquor on the table and took a big sip. Then spray on the wound. A heart-rending pain suddenly enveloped the whole body. Rao him is an iron-blooded tough guy. The muscles on his face twitched slightly. It also exudes a rare look of exhaustion and frustration.

The fierce reaction at home was somewhat unexpected. Over the years. Their killer organization has also assassinated dignitaries from other countries. Even the global hegemon of the United States, the ambassador of a certain country in the Middle East, has not been spared. But never before has he been subjected to such a fierce counterattack. The Chinese Government has changed its weak stance and attitude in the past. It is not only about using all forces to exert pressure on other countries. Ask them to go all out against the killer organization. Even elite forces were sent. No effort was spared to crack down on and exterminate organizations in various localities. Time. The organization suffered heavy losses. It can even be said that it was devastated. Even he barely escaped.

At this point. It was only then that he truly realized that the hidden power of the domestic government was far beyond what he could have imagined. If it weren't for his quick chance. Decisive killing. Then it's not a matter of getting shot. It's likely that you'll lose it all.

It is said that there are three holes of cunning rabbits. As the head and soul of the killer organization. Of course, the Grim Reaper has many hiding places. More precautions. It has been there for a long time after the blow. How to lurk and preserve strength, sit back and wait for the opportunity of the plan and preparation. But what he never expected was that. Forced by the strong pressure and interest inducement of the domestic government. Many small countries are no longer willing to grant them asylum. Or even rob while the fire is hot. Freezing deposits and seizing assets. Time. They became street rats. Everyone shouted and fought.

The world is big. But there was no place to stay. Come to think of it. For the first time, death gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness. The originally calm palm also trembled slightly. In this cramped, dimly lit basement, I felt more and more alone, lonely and helpless. Under the irritability. He grabbed the bottle on the table. Took a big sip. The hot sensation spread from mouth to throat. All the way to the stomach. It was as if it was going to burn.

"Knock knock." There was a knock at the door. The person knocking on the door may want to be natural. When you can knock on the door. It still makes people hear his anxiety and panic from the rhythm of knocking on the door.

Death took a deep breath. The expression on his face immediately returned to normal. I don't see any different colors. Calmly and calmly said, "Come in." ”

The more this time. The more you have to behave calmly and confidently. Otherwise, the hearts of the people below will be scattered. And once they see no hope and a future. Anything can happen. His years of hard work will be ruined.

The man with glasses hurriedly pushed the door open and walked in. There was a look of panic on his face that could not be concealed.

"What are you doing in a panic. The sky hasn't fallen yet. The Grim Reaper frowned slightly. He scolded with some displeasure.

If it weren't for the time of employment. Just the performance of the glasses man just now may be able to make him feel murderous. It is said that "the wind knows the strength of the grass." The country is in turmoil and shows loyalty". But obviously. The man with glasses is still far from being a loyal minister. Death is sure. In case one day you are really cornered. The man with glasses will be the first to stand up and sell himself.

"Yes. I'm sorry. The man in glasses stammered. Seeing that the wounds on the shoulder and back of the Grim Reaper were still bleeding. The face is even more ugly. Hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the gauze on the side. Clumsily bandaging the wounds of the Grim Reaper.

Death took a puff of his cigarette. It's as if the wounds weren't on your own body. He asked expressionlessly, "How is the loss?" How many escaped. "Those sparkling eyes and mighty menace. People dare not underestimate it.

The base where he is located. It is the core of the entire killer organization. I thought that even if I was attacked by the army. can resist for more than half an hour. Then calmly retreat. But it was suddenly attacked in the early hours of last night. The intensity and sharpness of the finish were beyond his imagination. It's less than five minutes. The other party actually attacked the attic where he was. It was all a mess at the time. He did it all after a lot of hard work. to fight a bloody way. Escaped with wounds. As for how many others will be able to escape. He wasn't sure at all.

The man in glasses shook his head. Crying and mourning, he said, "Until now." None of them have been contacted. "He wasn't there. Otherwise. I'm afraid even he won't be able to escape.

"What." Death felt a sharp pain swirl through his chest. The brain is also booming. Immediately sat down in a chair. The face is like ashes.

In his mind. No matter how bad it is. There are also 12 out of 10. But the glasses man's words made his heart cold. The whole army was annihilated. If it's really all gone. Even if you're alive. The killer organization "Grim Reaper" can also be said to have been removed from the list. He couldn't imagine it. It's because of my own thoughts. All the hard work of his life was wasted.

"Could it be that there is no time to send a signal? Or maybe the signal is blocked. Death said like a drowning man clinging to the last ray of hope.

See the decadent look of the Grim Reaper. The man with glasses wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Cautiously said, "Maybe." But I had a small calculation in my heart.

Although in the killer organization. But he was powerless. The reason why we can be at the core. It's all because he's in charge of the economic lifeblood of the entire killer organization. Help the Grim Reaper manage your money. Through various means and methods, shady money is laundered. And we strive to preserve and increase the value of these assets.

The wealth that the "Grim Reaper" has accumulated over the years is an astronomical amount. In the past, he would never dare to have any bad intentions. I don't even dare to think about it. I've seen the power of death. He knows it well. If you get your hands on the money. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the pursuit of the organization. Until that time. I'm afraid that wanting to die is a luxury. There are hundreds of ways to die. To be able to make him regret coming into this world.

But now it's different. The organization was nearly destroyed. Even the god of death, who used to be almost god-like, omnipotent. Now they have all become lost dogs. I can't live in fear. Do you want to hang yourself from this tree? Just change a few files. That innumerable wealth will be your own. It's a big deal to go for cosmetic surgery. And then turn around and flee to a certain country. Could it be that death can really know everything?

Many times. Once the desire arises. It's like a weed in spring. Out of control. He was still afraid of death. I'm scared to death. But he had such an idea in his heart: as long as it is done cleanly. When death finds out. I've already gone to some island to enjoy life. I want to take the chest from the fire. How can you do it without taking risks?

"What do we do now?" The man in glasses pretends to be in a state of panic. but in my heart I was calculating. The more you behave, the more you behave. The more it can paralyze the grim reaper. Let him let his guard down. Only then can you succeed.

"What to do." After making a few sounds that I don't know if they were crying or laughing. Death suddenly hissed and roared, "As long as there is money." Wait for the limelight to pass. We'll be able to make a comeback soon. The 'Grim Reaper' is one that will never fall. It is unsurpassed by other organizations. His eyes were filled with crazy blood.

"yes. As long as there's the boss. We will soon be able to rebuild a better organization. The man with glasses flattered, "Then I'll go and prepare now." Meantime. In case there are survivors. I'll get in touch with ...... too."

He wasn't done yet. The sound stopped abruptly. Blood began to spill out of his mouth. He stared blankly at the blood pouring out of his chest. He looked up at death again. Asked incredulously, "Why...... Why ......" when speaking. Blood kept spilling from his mouth. Instantly dyed the clothes red.

Death sneered. "Don't think I don't know your little calculations. Do you really think that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs? Even if I die, I will be down. Nor is it something you can deceive and deceive. ”

"Nope. There is no me. You. You can't take out the money......" The man in glasses looked at the blood dripping from Death's fingers. Said with difficulty.

The Grim Reaper laughed. "You really think I don't know anything about finances. All seals, signatures and passwords. I know it all. For this day. But ah. Thank you for all your dedication over the years. You can rest assured. In order not to make you lonely below. I'll be sending your wife and children to you soon. I would like to thank you for your help over the years. ”

There was an unwilling sound in the glasses man's throat. He staggered forward. Desperately grasping the arm of the Grim Reaper. The glasses widened. But he finally exhaled heavily and fell to the ground. The eyes were fixed there. Even to death the eyes could not be closed.

PS: I can send out the manuscript before midnight. Xiao Han let out a long sigh of relief. The Mid-Autumn Festival of family reunion. Xiao Han worked overtime until ten o'clock in the evening before hurried back. Xiao Han is not afraid of overtime. I'm afraid that I can't upload the manuscript on time. Because the West China Expo is ahead of schedule. September has become Xiaohan's busiest month. I have worked overtime for 20 consecutive days without a break. I can keep changing. And keep it updated with 100,000 words. It took a lot of hard work that ordinary people can't understand.

The purpose of saying this. It's not to win everyone's sympathy. I want everyone to know. It's not that Xiaohan doesn't want to break out. Rather, there is suffering. The book was written from the beginning. It's been bumping and bumping. The results weren't good. But write to this day. It's almost two million words. Xiao Han will insist on writing well. And strive for the next book. Bring you a better reading experience.