Mexico.

The capital.

Mexico City, a slum basement, three people sitting in a circle, surrounded by smoke, three years ago, what they were like, eat, drink, money and women.

After the death of the eldest brother.

I thought I could turn over.

Which material.

Home.

Only then did they know that chaimigui was the most exasperating thing for them. The eldest brother didn't tell where the wealth he had earned in these years was. After searching his residence, he found several steel coins.

It's real steel.

Three.

One by one.

It's ironic to the extreme. Later, life became more and more difficult. Fruit wine made many people addicted to it. The market is shrinking rapidly both in America and in China.

Good day.

Once gone, never to return.

That hate.

They can't wipe it out, they can't get rid of it, they can't cut off people's wealth, they can't live together. However, they don't want to follow the example of the eldest brother. If they only kill their eldest brother, it's nothing. No one will be afraid.

But.

Three world-class killer organizations have been wiped out.

That shock.

Keep it for now.

"Zero out?"

First.

The man with one finger missing spits out the smoke.

"Yes." The second leader nodded.

"This is a good opportunity. He has been in Myanmar. With the last assassination, the security personnel around zero are very vigilant. Up to now, it's hard to get close even without killing."

"You go?" The man sneered.

“。。。”

Two heads of the family a face is startled.

I'll go?

We're not killers.

"I."

"You have money?"

Another sentence of soul torture.

Money.

They didn't have a lot of money. After the death of the eldest brother, their wealth disappeared, and they also experienced several "breakups". Their men took away a lot of money from some fields and left a leaking nest.

It's miserable.

Profiteering industry.

There are not many of these things. Now we can only rely on other businesses to maintain, but after all, we haven't made any money before. The second leader managed to save some money, how could he spend it on zero.

"I mean, he has a lot of enemies."

"Who will take it?"

"There are always people who are not afraid of death."

"That's right, too."

"You agree?"

Suddenly, the man looked at him as if he were an idiot. "You're stupid. There are many enemies in him. How about paying us? Do you think the reward hung up before is a decoration? "

It's been so long.

Awe.

It has never disappeared, but the reward for zero has never disappeared. It's just that there is no killer. Since then, the power of the hand has never appeared again, and the temptation is inevitable.

Step by step.

Zero life is becoming more and more valuable.

Just.

No one got it.

"That's right, too."

"But will they do it these days?"

"Who knows."

The man took a deep breath.

He doesn't have money to take if he wants to die. What can he do with his heart? However, he thinks there are still many outlaws. Few people in the world are so valuable, which will not cause serious consequences.

Burmese.

Not a big country.

Non powerful countries.

Even if there are no decent weapons, the president's assassination will not cause any huge waves in the world. The most important thing is that he has swept the United States several times, not all the way.

So.

That's why people dare to do it.

Days and hours.

Geographical advantage.

People and.

Zero ignorance of current affairs, will eventually taste the bitter fruit.

。。。

South America.

Paraguay.

Kovoro headquarters.

"Out of the cage, there are many hunters."

"Want to take this order?"

"Hard."

"The bullet proof performance of Zero car is excellent. On the road, it's hard to have a chance to operate. The long-range weapons are not good. If they operate, they are only surrounded. It's said that they don't have much ammunition."

"One magazine, eight rounds."

"There are not many opportunities on the way."

"But there are also many. From the city to the airport, tens of kilometers, as long as we are well prepared, it is not impossible. The only problem is the response speed of the US side. The whole operation time is very short."

"Do it?"

"Do.. Don't do it. "

The old man said to himself.

Kovoro.

Extensive business.

Including, of course, assassinations.

But.

Generally, they undertake big jobs. Most killers act alone. They organize and plan large-scale actions. They don't play a single way, such as zero. A single killer can only watch.

There is no shortage of people.

We need news.

Can finish.

Otherwise.

It's a dead end to do it. Kovoro's relationship is all over the world. He has a strong ability to deal with affairs. He feels that it's unusual. Is it someone who leads the tiger out?

Create opportunities!

"Do it."

For a while.

The old man said.

Kovoro.

It's time to do something big. Last year, the great changes happened to kovoro. New York and the island Research Institute went wrong one after another. The island Research Institute was even blown up, and many experimenters fled.

No one has been found yet.

For this reason.

It took a lot of energy to settle the matter.

Next.

Faulkner, the former director, betrayed for unknown reasons and died on the way to escape. Then, he implicated a large number of Faulkner's henchmen. For this reason, kovoro carried out an internal inventory for several months.

Finally.

It has stabilized this huge existence.

But.

But many people saw the joke. Kovoro, one thing is needed to restore deterrence. Zero this kind of work is a good opportunity to count at one stroke, get money and get fame.

"OK, I'll arrange it right away."

"Prepare more plans."

"Yes."

The man left excitedly, a trace of cruelty appeared on his face.

Zero.

Identity.

Status.

Wealth.

It's a very rare existence for kovoro. Historically, they have taken over a lot of such jobs. For example, in Africa, they were in a mess and seized power. It was very fierce and business was OK.

So.

It's not a big deal to kill zero, just to see if it's necessary.

"What is it for you?"

Go out.

He thought as he walked.

Turn right.

This is the inner secret operation Office of the headquarters. Suddenly, the man stopped at the main step, and his eyes were full of horror. Only twenty of his men fainted on the ground, standing, were more than ten armed men.

Asian.

Africans.

Westerners.

Never seen equipment, all looked at him coldly, even the muzzle of the gun was not raised.

Cold sweat.

Coming out of the back.

Calm down.

Calm down.

We must calm down, but we can't calm down. This is the headquarters of kovoro. It's heavily guarded. There are hundreds of guards and surveillance everywhere. Besides, it's still on the fourth floor underground.

How can I be beaten in? There's no movement.

Isn't it.

Is it my own person?

"Who are you?"

The man asked with difficulty.

Unfortunately.

Nobody's paying attention to him. Grab? It has to be able to do so. He is still the actual controller of kovoro in the headquarters. He doesn't have a weapon with him. He can't move even for fear of being sudden.

"I."

Just about to say.

There was a pain in the back of the head, and the eyes were black.

Fall to the ground.

Behind you.

Tang qingjiao adsorbed on the ceiling, hung upside down, smiled, turned over, stepped on the ground, this kind of action, since there is time, how can he miss, for Covolo, arranged for more than a year.

As planned.

Finish this year and take control of it.

November.

Just right.

It was planned to start this month.