In this case, Yue Qingshan had nothing to say, so he soon went to a snack bar, and soon Zheng Chang arrived.

"You alone?" After seeing Zheng Chang, Yue Qingshan was a little strange.

What about Song Qi? Shouldn't he be together?

Zheng Chang just laughs. He can forget it. After all, he is a familiar face to haihun, but he is different. He is a new face, so he can appear here. Otherwise, it is not convenient for him to appear here.

"Order something, don't care about him..." the outlying island is a food paradise, especially the big stalls, where there is food everywhere.

Before long, they had ordered a lot of things.

Yue Qingshan is actually a little hungry.

Of course, you were beaten to death there, but my work is also very important. I'm also doing very tired work, so he needs to supplement it.

They were eating and talking happily.

They didn't notice that there was a man eating crazily at the two tables away from them.

In front of him, there is a pot of rice, there is a soup, in addition, a fried flour, there is a shrimp and crab porridge, there are several fried vegetables.

Such a person, but ordered so many things.

If at ordinary times, he can't eat so much, although the food here is delicious.

But now he can eat. One is that he hasn't eaten well in a day. He is hungry for two meals. Now he can eat, so he can eat more. Another is that he likes to eat himself full before he starts, because in this way he can focus on killing people.

And the person he wants to kill is sitting there now, as if he doesn't know that his killer is behind him.

There was even a chill in his eyes from time to time.

Fool, do you really think there is no killer?

You are wrong, and soon you will know how wrong you are, because I'm still here, I'm still here to play with you, and then I'll kill you!

He's going to feed himself, and then he'll do it.

Although Zheng Chang seems very relaxed, in fact, he is not. Here, he knows that Song Qi has a plan, that is to say, it may be that he attracts fire.

But he didn't find that any guy could be a killer.

The more he did, the more he dared not relax.

The assassin has almost finished everything in front of him. Now he is full, so he stands up and is ready to start.

There are not many people in this stall, and now it's evening. He can run away easily. He will get up in the morning and open the stall again. He will be just a little boss selling fish and eggs again.

But just as he was about to get up, a man at the wall table suddenly stood up and looked drunk. He came to him with a bottle of beer. "Brother, how boring it is to eat alone. Come on, I'll have a drink with you."

This man, he knows, is also a person who just sat down after he got here.

He naturally has doubts. After all, he is a professional killer. Anyone who appears here should pay attention to him.

But he found that this person just sat there eating, and not looking around, is a very ordinary normal middle-aged man.

It was a relief for him that he didn't take him as a matter again.

But I didn't expect that this middle-aged man would come here and drink with himself.

With a drunkard, it's not clear.

So he frowned, "I don't drink."

Yes, he's killing people now. How can he drink.

Even if he doesn't kill people, he won't drink much, because drinking will paralyze people's nerves and make people slow, so he never drinks.

"Ah?" The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise and said, "don't drink... What's the point of not drinking? Come on, let's have a drink."

The killer is a little upset. Now I'm on a mission. If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing other people, I would have killed you, a drunkard, to save my time.

"I heard that you have great confidence in yourself. If you were not in the sea soul, you might be in the top 30 of the world's killer list. Is there such a thing?"

When the killer was ready to make this guy dare not provoke himself again, the middle-aged man said such a sentence.

The killer was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he found that his hand was held by the middle-aged man, and he was so dead that he couldn't move a cent.

What's going on? Who is he?

"Killers are not so easy to do. The world ranking killers are not as vulnerable as you think..." the middle-aged man looked at him and said with a smile, "for example, I've been sitting beside you for so long, but you don't doubt my identity, which makes me very disappointed. I don't think your sea soul killers are really good?"

"Who are you?" The killer was a little flustered. After all, he was called out and his identity was broken, and what he did was not good. How could he not be nervous? "Are you also his bodyguard?"

Damn, that guy has two bodyguards. Now there is only one bodyguard. It's a little careless.

"Wrong, of course I'm not his bodyguard..." the middle-aged man began to laugh again. "His bodyguard is on another table. Maybe you didn't find him. That's where I'm most disappointed."

"Since it's not, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to tell you one thing, killer, but it's not so easy to do. You are far away from a real world number one killer." The middle-aged man smiles.

"Who are you to teach me?" The killer couldn't figure out who the middle-aged man was, but he felt that since the other side didn't want to make a big noise, it was possible for him.

"I'm third in the world's killer list..." the middle-aged man sighed. "It's said that those people think I'm missing."

"It's you!" The killer finally reacts. This man is the most mysterious killer in the world of killers. I didn't expect that he would be here.

"It seems that you still know me!" The middle-aged man is naturally the driver. He came here earlier than Song Qi. Coincidentally, he also appeared here just now.

Of course, this coincidence is not a coincidence. He came here on purpose. After all, Yue Qingshan has made such a big deal. He can understand how it happened when he thinks about it carefully.

"Then you can die!" The knife in the driver's hand has stabbed him in the heart, which is accurate, so that he has no chance to respond.

As a result, the killer fish egg boss, who has been disguised for half his life, also died like this.