Chapter 4 Matchmaker [Recommended monthly pass for reading]

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It is about 550 kilometers from Osaka to Tokyo, and at the speed of the Gunmaru it will arrive in about two and a half hours.

The matchmaker is holding Wang Ziming's hand, estimating the time and distance, and praying that she won't share a carriage with Qin Xiya.

This carriage was quite empty, with no one on board. It was just me, Wang Ziming, and a man wearing sunglasses not far away. He looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Basically every killer who joins the industry has heard about the deeds of his original Qin Xiya. He is a legendary figure.

Although she was born in Osaka, like Matchmaker, she was also born in Chinatown.

When he first entered the industry, he was only sixteen years old and was worse than a child laborer. However, such a young man encountered the Chosen Killer on his first mission and killed his target under the protection of the Chosen Killer. Then he slipped away from the hands of the chosen killer. Although he was seriously injured and dying, he miraculously survived. After rehabilitation, he was able to continue his career as a killer. This is already a miracle.

Later, he signed a blood contract with an old British family, in exchange for the reconciliation of the Gaotai Round Table, and resolved the grudge between him and the Chosen Killer.

After that, he continued his career as a killer, and was able to complete the bounty orders every time. If once is a fluke, then twice is a coincidence, and three times is good luck. He escaped from the Chosen Killer three times in a row, so he is called The "lucky one", three blood contracts, in exchange for the quelling of the anger of three chosen killers,

He has also become a legend in the killer world.

Later, when he was 22 years old, during a mission, he met Jiang Ling, who was studying abroad. He resolutely declined the mission to pursue her. After completing three blood contract rewards, he retired and fell in love, which was not a long-distance race.

However, the good times did not last long. Only four years later, Jiang Ling passed away and Qin Xiya returned to the world, killing some of the high-ranking heirs of the Round Table, including the son of the dog demon.

But the cause of all this is just because of a dog. Although everyone knows that this dog was left to him by his wife, there are still some people who are tempted by the bounty.

Killers are a group of people who seek fame and fortune.

While recalling Qin Xiya's legendary deeds, the matchmaker saw the blind man wearing sunglasses leaning against the window sill. The matchmaker took out her mobile phone, logged into the High Table Dark Network, checked the killer's photo, and finally got it right.

The blind man was much younger than she had imagined, more like in his early twenties than approaching thirty.

"Isn't it?" The matchmaker suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest and could only pretend not to see the blind man, protecting Wang Ziming behind her, and then sat on her seat.

She was thinking about how to stay away from this car when she saw another killer.

It was a female killer. The tattoo on her right neck was lifelike, while the earth spider on her left neck also showed its teeth and claws. Her code name was the same as her real name.

The codename of this female killer is - Xizi.

Matchmaker, like Xizi, is a chosen killer.

It's just that the abilities of each chosen killer are different, and they are all secrets.

The matchmaker only knew that everyone killed by Xizi was naked without any obvious trauma, but their expressions after death were as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"No way?" The matchmaker turned her head and pretended not to see Xizi. She didn't want to get involved.

But Xizi saw her and nodded to her, but also took half a step back and asked softly: "Is the child that old?"

"No, no, he is not my child." The matchmaker argued in a low voice, "I was just escorting him."

"Oh, that's it. I'll finish it as soon as possible." Xizi took another half step back, and then sat in his seat.

Xizi locked the blind man, and the matchmaker also secretly observed, but when she saw that neither party took action, she became more and more nervous.

"Auntie, why are you sweating?" Wang Ziming saw the sweat on the matchmaker's forehead, so he took out a tissue from his small bag and wanted to wipe the sweat off the matchmaker's head.

The small body tried to stretch out her hands. The matchmaker lowered her head when she saw this, trying her best to show the demeanor of a reliable adult: "Poor little boy, how can you be so sensible?"

The matchmaker is just a killer who specializes in escort tasks. She specializes in and only accepts tasks in this area. Whether during the escort, before the escort, or after the escort, she never thought of killing anyone.

Apart from excessive self-defense, those who died were all due to accidents. She actually did not have very strong fighting ability.

She also planned to take a good vacation, but the Round Table Club specified that she should complete this escort mission.

The matchmaker looked at the young child and gently rubbed his head: "Are you hungry now?"

"I'm not hungry. I have some biscuits, auntie. Can you eat them?" Wang Ziming took out another biscuit from the satchel. There were many little bear heads printed on the biscuit box.

"You go ahead and eat. Auntie, you're not hungry. No, I'm only 25 this year. You have to call me big sister." The matchmaker corrected Wang Ziming.

"Okay, big sister." Wang Ziming nodded obediently, quietly eating bear biscuits, looking at the scenery outside the window and asked, "big sister, what are mom and dad doing in Tokyo?"

Wang Ziming is a poor child. His parents are just ordinary killers. When the woman was pregnant, she protected the man. Also because his wife was pregnant, the man was soft-hearted and did not eradicate the root cause.

Later, the target's son lost his family overnight, but he also matured quickly. After taking over his own inheritance, he underwent plastic surgery and studied incognito incognito. He used the inheritance funds as a springboard to build his own business empire. After that, it was the target's son's revenge.

A chosen killer took over a mission to target Wang Ziming's parents, so only Wang Ziming, who was still in kindergarten, escaped the family of three and was picked up by a matchmaker pretending to be a family member.

It's not necessarily a case of impersonation. After all, with all the documents prepared, she has indeed become Wang Ziming's guardian in the legal sense.

The kindergarten teacher and principal also told white lies to keep Wang Ziming in the dark. He did not know that his parents were dead.

"Your parents are taking you to Tokyo Disney, so they asked me to pick you up." The matchmaker also told a white lie.

"Really?" Wang Ziming asked the matchmaker happily.

The matchmaker wanted to answer, but she was stuck in her mouth. She didn't know whether she should say it. She opened her mouth, and then just nodded.

[Poor little guy. ] She thought to herself, her eyes becoming gentler.

But the next moment, when she turned her head, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

At this moment, Xizi's head leaned heavily on the window glass,

The matchmaker didn't get close, she just took a few glances from a distance and saw no obvious ups and downs.

Xizi is dead? Dead indeed.

"What's going on? Why is Xizi dead?" The matchmaker turned her head, frightened.

Adhering to the principle that one thing is worse than one thing less, she decided to pretend she didn't see it.

Then, she heard someone speaking.

"Are you... a matchmaker?" the blind man wearing sunglasses asked.

"What's going on? Does this person walk without making a sound?" The matchmaker was surprised.

But for a moment, the matchmaker forced herself to calm down: "Yes, it's me."

"I have received a designated escort mission from the Round Table, and I want to escort this child with you." The blind man whispered, and showed an encrypted email on the phone screen.

Then, the blind man sat opposite the matchmaker, with only a table in between.

"What? What are Round Table thinking? Why do you escort me with someone who is being criticized by name?" The matchmaker was about to cry without tears.