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475. Mutton steamed buns

The Qinghe Group also has an extraordinary organization called the Knights, but this Knight organization does not participate in the competition for resources. It has been looking for something for more than a hundred years.

Then we talked about the mob organization. In the early years, it was only about fighting nuclear weapons, but now the organization's program has quietly changed.

The customers in the tavern are all repeat customers, so they have heard many stories told by the storyteller, so when they hear repeated stories, they will appear to be lack of interest and just focus on drinking.

Only Ren Xiaosu listened attentively from beginning to end, and some of the diners nearby couldn't help but look at him, because the level of consumption in the tavern was not something anyone could come to if they wanted to, and there was suddenly a rich man in the market town. Everyone always pays more attention to people's faces.

But they discovered that Ren Xiaosu just sat there and listened to stories alone every day, and had no intention of interacting with them. The squires in the market town secretly murmured in their hearts that he was just a bureaucrat's kid who had escaped from trouble, and sooner or later he would be sitting on nothing. .

Here, Ren Xiaosu was living aloof from the world, listening to stories every day, and his life became extremely peaceful. Until one day, the old cell phone he was carrying suddenly received a text message: Barrier No. 67, C, The recipient replies.

This text message was very confusing, and Ren Xiaosu ignored it. Now he was using this phone as a camera, and it was in its new period.

Ren Xiaosu used this phone to take a picture of the beautiful sunset when he saw it. He also wanted to take a picture of the rich mutton steamed buns in the tavern. He thought that if he saw six yuan in the future, he could give it to Liuyuan looked at the photos and let him know what the legendary mutton steamed buns looked like.

The steamed buns in the tavern are different from the roadside stalls in market towns. They are more expensive and contain meat.

After sitting there and ordering steamed buns, the waiter in the store will give the customer two pieces of pancake and let the customer break it into pieces, the better.

Some people say that if you don’t break it yourself, or if you don’t break it well enough, the chef in the kitchen will secretly spit in your bowl...

On this day, Ren Xiaosu came to the tavern and suddenly Finding that Mr. Storyteller was not here, he curiously asked the clerk: "Where is Mr. Storyteller?"

The clerk smiled and said: "You are a new customer, don't you know? This old man doesn't come here every day." Yes, I will take a break occasionally, it depends on the mood of the person."

Ren Xiaosu thought to himself that this was not possible, he was still waiting to hear the story, so he decisively asked the clerk where the storyteller lived, and knocked on the door. The storyteller comes and tells stories.

The old man was also confused: "Young man, I did this storyteller job just to avoid working in a factory. When you came here, I suddenly felt like I was working in a factory before I was blind... ..."

As soon as he said this, Ren Xiaosu felt a little embarrassed, but the old man sighed again: "I heard before that you come here every day, and I thought you were thinking about my granddaughter, but now I see Come on, you really want to hear a story. Tell me, which story do you want to hear? We won’t go to the pub today. What story do you want to hear?I may not dare to say it in front of so many people. ”

The little girl next to him was a little shy and hid in the back room, while Ren Xiaosu was stunned. He suddenly realized that although the old man was blind, his heart was not blind.

In this world It's really strange that some people are not blind but can't see the truth of the matter.

Hearing this, Ren Xiaosu stopped hiding it and said bluntly: "Old man, I want to hear it. The story of Anjing Temple.

The storyteller laughed: "That's not something ordinary people should hear." "

"Do you think I am ordinary? "

"That's right, you are not ordinary, then I will tell you. ”

Anjing Temple has not been established for a long time, but it has been extremely mysterious since it first appeared. Its power is not blown out by itself, but over the years, there is indeed no Anjing Temple. An impossible task.

Only the top assassins in the world have the opportunity to join Anjing Temple. Anjing Temple will not only issue tasks to these assassins, but also protect their safety and provide convenience. < /p>

"Legend has it that Anjing Temple killed the biological father of the eldest son of a small consortium, that is Uncle Wang. Is this true? "Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.

"It's true," Mr. Storyteller smiled and nodded.

"Then after completing the task of Anjing Temple, can we ask them to help with it? Something of equal value, such as helping to find someone? "Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Yes," the storyteller said with a smile: "So you don't want to kill someone, but you want to find someone. "

"If you want to kill someone, I can just do it myself," Ren Xiaosu said calmly. At this moment, huge confidence emerged in his words.

But the storyteller did not Keeping it in mind, I just sighed: “Times have indeed changed. "

Ren Xiaosu asked again: "Do you think Anjing Temple is a good organization or a bad organization? I don't want to deliberately define them, but I want them to help find people. I always have to know whether they are reliable or not. "

Ren Xiaosu was worried that if he entrusted Anjing Temple to find someone, it would threaten the safety of Dao Wang Fugui and the others.

The storyteller thought for a while and said: "Anjing Temple has been There is a clear goal in killing people. Historically, there has been a reason for killing someone, and many of them are militant radicals of various consortiums. For important conservative figures, they only accept protection tasks and help them eliminate some assassins. However, because Because the price is extremely high, Anjing Temple rarely takes action personally in recent years. ”

“Don’t take action personally? So who should take action? "Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment.

"Some killers waiting to be selected," the storyteller said with a smile: "Anjing Temple issued a batch of mobile phones a few years ago. It is said that the mobile phones can only receive and send text messages. Taking pictures, sending and receiving text messages is for posting tasks. After Anjingsi posts a task, he will wait for a reply to see if anyone is willing to take it, and mark the danger level, what level of killer can take on what kind of task, and the purpose of taking pictures is only one ,That is, you use your mobile phone to take a photo of the corpse after the task is completed, and the photo will be automatically sent to Anjingji. ”

Ren Xiaosu was completely stunned when he heard this, a mobile phone?! A mobile phone that only has the functions of sending and receiving text messages and taking photos? The task of receiving text messages and also marking the level?

Not in his own hand Is there one!

It’s just that the old man said that after taking the photo, the phone will automatically send the photo to Anjing Temple...

Ren Xiaosu recalled the mutton steamed buns in his photo album, Suddenly I fell into deep thought.

I am afraid that no one from Anjing Temple would have expected to receive such a photo...

"Haha, it's so magical." Ren Xiaosu smiled awkwardly.

The old man continued: "You must complete a series of tasks before you can be promoted from D level to A level and be eligible to participate in the official selection of Anjing Temple. "

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked in confusion: "Old man, how do you know these things? Ordinary people would not tell these stories to the outside world, right? How true is it? "

The storyteller paused and smiled and said, "How do you think I became blind? ”

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