A Mercenary’s War - Chapter 2272

[Chapter 2239 The retirement life of 3 killers]

Everyone has been very busy these days, but the busiest one is the thirteenth.

If there is an order, the thirteenth has to act immediately, there is almost no time to rest, and the tasks he undertakes are always those invisible but indispensable parts of the concubine.

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Whether it’s gathering intelligence, monitoring, or intimidating someone, as long as Gao Yang calls him, things must be done on the 13th, but the problem is that these things can’t be done just by moving their legs It also requires research and preparation, but it is necessary to compress the preparation time to the shortest possible time.

Fortunately, there are two helpers around No. 13, that is, the lion and Medusa.

Strange to say, Lion and Medusa can be regarded as the two people with the closest relationship between No. 13. They grew up together almost from childhood and were trained together until the shadow was destroyed and they were free at the same time. However, No. 13 is in the It is true that he has never teamed up with the Lion and Medusa to perform any mission before.

So No. 13, Lion and Medusa are just acquaintances, but they are not friends, not even colleagues. They are just a few strangers who are very, very familiar with each other.

Familiarity with each other’s behaviors and ideas and routines is enough for them to cooperate to accomplish certain tasks, but there is absolutely nothing that can be called friendship, which can make them free from emotional fetters, that is, cooperate when it is time to cooperate, and abandon it. When it is time to abandon it without hesitation, when it needs to be silenced, it can also kill the killer without mercy.

Of course, the need to silence the word rarely happens, but there will always be an accident in anything. Once an accident happens, the best person who needs to silence the killer is, of course, the killer.

Because they are very familiar strangers, Thirteen has been together with Lion and Medusa for a long time, but their conversations other than tasks, add up to less than ten sentences.

Thirteen slept in a small and messy room, and when his phone rang at four in the morning, Thirteen immediately reached out to answer it, as if he hadn’t fallen asleep at all.

He opened his eyes, lay on the bed, and after listening to Gao Yang’s words, No. 13 immediately sat up, rolled over and got out of bed, and left his hut. In the same small and messy living room, he raised his volume slightly, Said: “There is a task.”

Ten seconds later, the door of the other bedroom opened, and the lion walked out with a calm expression, “What?”

No. 13 whispered: “Go to Rome and kill Mario’s son.”

The lion looked at his watch and said, “Time.”

“ASAP.”

The lion nodded. At this time, Medusa walked out of the bedroom with a languid face. After yawning, she reached out and tied her long hair into a ponytail, and said in a low voice, “Is there anything else to do? ”

No. 13 looked at Medusa and suddenly said, “Your reaction is indeed a little slow.”

Medusa smiled slightly and said, “We are not killers anymore, we have retired.”

No. 13 said lightly: “This is our last mission. After finishing, you can leave, but before you leave, you are still a killer. As a killer, you should not relax yourself.”

Medusa yawned, smiled and said, “Whatever you say, we’re just here to exchange a favor with Ivan. I don’t think we’re killers, so we’re not killers.”

The lion stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and then said solemnly: “Eat something, go, what preparations are needed.”

Medusa said lazily: “I can make breakfast for you, and we will set off after eating.”

No. 13 opened a plastic bag of bread and pushed it forward, then he grabbed a small piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and the lion did the same, grabbing it with lightning speed. I stuffed a piece of bread into my mouth and swallowed it in three or two times. The actor was slapped in the face by the chef every day.

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The hands of No. 13 and the lion are both extremely fast. The two of them are not eating, but more like a game.

There were twelve buns in a bag. After No. 13 ate the sixth, he reached out and grabbed the last one in his hand, and then his hand holding the bun paused in the air.

The lion spread his hands and said, “Hurry up, you eat.”

No. 13 slowly put the bread into his mouth, when the lion whispered: “It turned out to be chocolate stuffing, it’s too unpalatable.”

No. 13 did not speak. After slowly eating the bread, he stood up and said in a low voice, “Let’s go in two minutes.”

Medusa sighed and said helplessly to No. 13: “When will you realize that you are free, you don’t have to live like you used to, it’s not a bad thing to be kind to yourself, and, binge drinking Binge eating and eating too fast does nothing for the body.”

No. 13 was silent. After washing his face in the bathroom, he returned to the bedroom where he slept, picked up a small box, and stood silently in the living room, watching the lion and Medusa.

Medusa was very helpless, picked up a sausage, opened a bag of bread, and muttered, “I finally let myself get rid of my previous habits, I can finally be normal, but you are forcing me To re-adapt to the faults that I managed to correct. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com ”

The lion was also ready, Medusa quickly finished eating, and then the three of them lined up in a row and walked out of an old apartment with quick but silent steps.

The three got into a car, the lion drove the car, Medusa sat in the front, and the thirteenth took out a mobile phone at the back, and soon, he whispered: “The target is twenty-six years old this year and lives in Rome at this time. In a medieval mansion near the Quirinal Palace, there are more than 40 people protecting him, this is his photo.”

On the thirteenth, he handed over the mobile phone. Medusa took it and glanced at it, and then handed it to the lion. After the lion glanced at it, he nodded, and then continued to drive attentively.

No. 13 took back the phone and said in a low voice, “Kill him, the rest will not wait, the target may leave Rome at any time, so we need to do it as soon as possible.”

The lion said lightly, “Understood.”

At this time, Medusa suddenly said: “Are you sure this is our last mission?”

No. 13 whispered: “Yes.”

Medusa breathed a long sigh of relief and said, “Very good, we have made an agreement with the big Ivan that we will never do anything for him or anyone else in the future, so this must be the last time we meet, thinking about the future I’m glad I don’t have to see you again.”

No. 13 whispered: “Me too.”

The lion smiled and said, “We will only bring back unpleasant memories when we meet.

Medusa suddenly turned her head, looked at No. 13 and smiled: “Don’t blame me for being troublesome, but I still want to know, are you continuing to be a killer?”

No. 13 shook his head and whispered, “No, I’m not a killer, I’m retired.”

After speaking, No. 13 hesitated for a while, but still raised his head and said to Medusa: “I am now a mercenary, Satan’s mercenary.” (To be continued.)

[End of this Chapter]