Send Han Yutong to her door. Tang Hao says goodbye to her.

Seeing her into the house, Tang Hao turned around and returned to the door of the community.

The extended Lincoln has been sent away by him.

"Brother Tang, come and take my car!" He Yifei drove over and greeted warmly.

Tang Hao opened the door and wanted to sit on it.

But just then, my mind moved, as if I had found something. My eyes were very casual and glanced aside.

There is a black car parked on the corner.

This is the urban area. There are many vehicles on the streets. Such a car should have been insignificant, but Tang Hao's mind is sharp, but he can detect a trace of error.

He frowned slightly and quickly looked away. The whole process seemed very natural.

Then he got into the car.

At this time, in the black car, there was a thin man in black clothes, about forty years old, with a long pointed face and a little thin.

A pair of narrow eyes, slightly narrowed, like a hawk and falcon, stared at the young man standing by the car at the door of the community.

"Bingo, it's you!"

He pulled at the corners of his mouth and lifted a dull smile.

Then he picked up his cigarette and took a nice puff with a very pleasant expression.

For him, this task is too simple. He is a yellow haired boy. He can easily snipe with one shot. No one can find out.

He has been in this business for more than ten years and has never failed.

The only trouble is that the people around the boy, according to boss Xu, are the sons of some high-ranking official. You have to avoid them.

"Forget it, let this boy live a little longer until they separate."

He murmured and puffed.

Soon, the car in front of him drove away. When he drove out for a distance, he started the car and followed.

The car in front went around for more than 20 minutes and then stopped.

Then the door opened and the boy came down.

The boy waved into the car and the car drove away.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but be happy.

"Hey! Good chance!"

He laughed with joy and thought it was a godsend.

With the second generation of officials, he didn't dare to do it, but the boy was left alone, so he had no scruples.

He slowed down and the car stopped slowly against the side of the road. Looking at it on Thursday and Monday, it's not downtown. It's deserted at night. It's the best place to start.

On the roadside ahead, the boy got out of the car and stood there for a while.

Suddenly, he glanced at this side.

At this glance, he was slightly surprised and almost thought he was exposed.

But then the boy looked away and swept to the other side, as if he were looking at it at random.

"Hoo! It was a false alarm... Also, how could such a boy find me!" He sighed softly, muttering, and his expression became a little disdainful again.

He's a master. He's perfect in tracking. How can he be found by a hairy boy!

He relaxed and lit another cigarette.

Ahead, the boy stood for a while, then walked aside and entered a restaurant.

He immediately opened the door, put on his hat, carried a black box, got out of the car, looked around, took a panoramic view of the surrounding terrain and quickly judged the most suitable position.

A few minutes later, he climbed up the roof and quickly loaded the gun.

After doing all this, he looked into the street. There was no figure of the boy. It was obvious that he had not come out yet.

He aimed at the door of the restaurant and waited.

But wait left and right, no one came out.

"Shit! What are you doing dawdling about?" He muttered.

Then, take out a cigarette and light one.

After waiting for a moment, finally, the restaurant door opened and the boy came out.

When he was refreshed, he quickly took the gun and aimed at the boy.

When he pulled the corner of his mouth with a cigarette, he showed a dark color and murmured, "boy, go to hell!"

Say, will pull the trigger.

But just then, in the sight, the boy suddenly raised his head and grinned towards this side.

He was stunned and thought he was dazzled.

"Shit, what the hell?"

He muttered, quickly reached out and rubbed his eyes, and then looked carefully.

No mistake! The boy was indeed smiling, grinning, showing his white teeth and smiling brightly.

His expression was a little dull and completely confused.

The mouth opened unconsciously, and half of the cigarette end fell off.

"Ha ha! Coincidence, it must be coincidence! This boy must be a psycho. He likes to laugh when he's okay!"

He pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly, comforting himself.

However, the uneasiness in my heart lingers.

Suddenly remembered that the boy looked at him casually just now, he became more and more uneasy and uneasy.

"This boy, there are some evil doors! Forget it, let's kill him first!" As soon as he looked fierce, he picked up his gun again.

However, when you look in the sight, the door of the restaurant is empty. There are no people!

He was silly and looked up to the left and right. The street below was also empty. There was no figure of the boy at all.

"Shit, what the hell?"

He gave a dark scold, put away his gun and stood up.

But as soon as he got up, there was something behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

For a moment, he was stiff and almost petrified.

Then, a faint voice floated from behind, "Hey! Don't look, I'm here!"

He immediately took a breath, and his eyes were wide and almost protruding from his eyes.

He thought he was an old hand in the business of killers. He killed a lot of people. Of course, he was brave. But at this moment, he was scared and trembled all over.

"Really... Really... Shit?"

He swallowed hard and his face turned white.

Then, trembling, he turned around and looked at it carefully, so he didn't faint.

The boy just now stood there and watched him smile.

"How is this possible?"

He was confused again and felt that he was going crazy. If I wasn't crazy, how could I see such a ridiculous thing.

A minute ago, the boy was still down there, but a minute later, the boy appeared here silently.

"You... Are you a ghost?"

He gave a cry of alarm.

"You are the ghost!" Tang Hao slapped him.

This slap directly stunned the killer and fell to the ground with a sad look on his face.

At this time, he realized that this was not a ghost. It was clearly an evil master, belonging to the kind of strange people and strange people.

He was so regretful that his intestines were blue, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Thinking of the previous events again, he knew better that all this was a pit, but he killed himself and jumped in obediently.