"Old senior, you have lost your memory, so you must have no memory."
Shen Jingbing got a breather and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "In the future, when your memory is restored, you will definitely be able to recall everything and your own glory."
The masked old man raised his head and stared at Shen Jingbing: "If I am a good person, how can I kill people without any burden?"
Shen Jingbing coughed and forced a smile to explain:
"When the old man was undercover in the Black Triangle, he had to see blood out of trust, and he had to fight to survive."
"Old seniors can be regarded as people who came out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so it's natural that they won't feel uncomfortable if they kill a few people now!"
“Those who achieve great things don’t stick to trivial matters!”
He boasted: "Besides, the people you kill are all people who deserve to die."
Hearing this, the masked old man let go of Shen Jingbing and murmured: "All the people I killed deserved it?"
Shen Jingbing touched the sore spot on his throat and exhaled a long breath:
"Yes, they are all deserving of death, including the people I asked you to kill. They are all scum that endangers the world."
"Senior also said in the diary that for a great undercover agent, it is normal to sacrifice some kindness and bottom line in order to achieve the ultimate goal."
Shen Jingbing fell to the ground and said loudly: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
The masked old man seemed to have some thoughts: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Doing good deeds without asking for reward!"
Shen Jingbing complimented lightly again, and then changed the topic:
"By the way, senior, the red room was an accident. I didn't expect that someone would go to Villa No. 7 to attack Helen and disrupt your practice."
"Don't worry, no one will bother you again in this place."
"You can practice here with confidence!"
"I'm sorry for what happened in Villa No. 7. I apologize to you. Look, I also brought you a gift."
Shen Jingbing explained with a smile and opened the black box.
A young girl curled up in a black box and sleeping appeared in front of the masked old man.
Shen Jingbing smiled: "Senior is injured and needs to be replenished. This gift can just replenish your energy. Senior, please enjoy it."
"Snapped!"
The masked old man slapped Shen Jingbing away and shouted: "I am a good person, can a good person bully an innocent girl?"
Shen Jingbing fell to the ground and groaned, then struggled to stand up:
"Senior, this is not an innocent girl, she is a heinous devil."
"Despite her young age, she killed many people. When she was a child, she smashed my grandfather's head with an iron and pulled out my grandmother's ventilator."
"When she grew up, she wanted to see a car that ran out of control, so she destroyed her father's brakes and let her father die in a car accident."
"She also took a hair dryer and threw it into her mother's bathtub. She wanted to see her mother shaking and electrocuted her to death."
"She also took the neighbor's child to the rooftop and pushed her down."
"In short, she committed all kinds of crimes, but because she was not eighteen and could not be punished with the death penalty, I tied her up and brought her here."
Shen Jingbing said seriously: "I hope that senior can do justice for heaven and eliminate harm for the people!"
This is the love-minded female tourist who was lured from the airport, but in order to reduce the psychological burden on the old man with a mask, she made up a story.
He never expected that the two things he casually made up would cause the gears of the masked old man's destiny to reverse.
"It turns out to be a villain!"
The masked old man's anger gradually disappeared, and then he asked coldly: "What do you want me to do?"
Shen Jingbing said respectfully: "I just want to honor my seniors..."
The masked old man's voice deepened: "I have lost my memory, but I am not insane. What do you want in exchange?"
"Kill Qiu Bijun for me!"
Shen Jingbing returned to normal: "All kindness and filial piety will be exchanged for Qiu Bijun's head!"
A cold light burst out from the eyes of the masked old man: "Kill Qiu Bijun?"
"That's right!"
Shen Jingbing took out a photo and handed it to the masked old man, lowered his eyes slightly and said:
"She is Tie Mu Wuyue's beloved general and a five-star war god. She is domineering and ruthless."
"She has taken a liking to Kuangying Group and wants to take half of the shares for one dollar, but I don't want to!"
"In a fit of rage, she not only broke my hand, but also arrested many of my brothers. She even ransacked my girlfriend and several allies."
"She also sent me a twenty-four-hour ultimatum."
"If I don't hand over the Mad Eagle Group to her by then, she will kill the Mad Eagle Group and chop off my head."
"Old senior, you are a good person, you are a just person, please give me justice!"
"I begged Xia War God, but Qiu Bijun is now protected by Tiemu Wuyue and Xia Kunlun, and Xia War God is helpless."
"Old senior, only you can save me now. Only you can keep me alive. Please help me."
"I kowtow to you..."
Shen Jingbing burst into tears and knelt down straight, kowtowing: "Help me!"
After kowtow, Shen Jingbing also raised his severed hand to show the masked old man to check his injuries.
The masked old man kicked Shen Jingbing away: "I agreed to this, you can get out, don't affect my practice!"
Shen Jingbing fell hard on the door and vomited a mouthful of blood, but she was not angry at all, but extremely happy.
He endured the pain and stood up: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior, I'll get out right away."
"By the way, I also brought some supplies and placed them at the gate so that seniors can practice at ease without having to run around."
Shen Jingbing applied eye drops again: "After all, Qiu Bijun is killing people related to me, so it is easy to take advantage of the old senior."
The masked old man's voice deepened: "Get out!"
After saying that, he ignored the woman in the box and disappeared into the basement not far away.
Shen Jingbing twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, wanting to say something more, but finally decided to leave in silence!
Nothing happened all night, and the next morning, as it was just dawning, a burst of icy air flowed into the villa.
The next second, there was a loud bang in the basement, and the masked old man burst out of the ground, standing again at the place where he appeared last night.
"After practicing for one night, 80% of the injuries were recovered, and half of the injuries on the palms were healed!"
"It's time to have a good meal and repay Shen Jingbing's favor, and then kill those Tang Ruoxue and the wheelchair-bound trash."
"You disturbed my Qingxiu and hurt my palm, damn it!"
"No, I can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. I am a good person and a righteous man. How can I kill Tang Ruoxue and the wheelchair-bound waste indiscriminately?"
"Let's check first. If Tang Ruoxue and Wheelchair Waste are heinous people, then kill them."
"If they are not bad people, just punish them a little."
The masked old man opened his right hand to check the injury while speaking out all the thoughts in his mind.
Halfway through, the masked old man suddenly became cold and his eyes became extremely sharp.
He scanned the ground and found that the black box and the girl were missing.
"Um?"
The masked old man looked slightly surprised. He didn't expect anyone to have been at the scene, and he didn't expect that he knew anything about it.
He moved his steps, swayed a few times, and went in and out of various rooms. After seeing no one, he rushed out of the door to check.
But outside the villa, there were still no girls, no uninvited guests, only food and water left by Shen Jingbing and the scarred man.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the masked old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the rooftop on the third floor, as if he had a sense.
The next second, he sprang out like a civet, and after a few whooshes, he stood on the rooftop.
In the still unclear white fog of the early morning, he saw a middle-aged man in gray clothes.
With a sneer, he lit a big stick of white sand with a match.
Then he slowly blew out a smoke ring.
Extremely carefree and comfortable.
"Anyone who teases me will die!"
The masked old man shouted, then stamped his feet and rushed forward. "Big Demon-Suppressing Fist!"
