Zhang San put away the envelope and walked out of the courtyard, his back disappeared into the night.

Then he lowered his head and cursed, "Is this old man an idiot?"

The name Black Hawk is very famous, so it feels very unstable.But the list speculates that he has been in the industry for at least 25 years and is at least 40 years old this year.

I'm only 28, so I need to change my ghost name.

Who can know that I am Black Hawk?

Besides, what?Make a name for yourself?

A killer always wants to be famous, but I'm not that idiot on the list.

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Zhang San's sect is the Baidao sect more than 20 years ago, and the name is "decency".

It's a decent name, isn't it?

But the facts have proved that when the black grows and the white disappears, the largest Baidao faction of the year has been reduced to the point of opening a restaurant. The small Baidao faction like "Zhengpai" had to join the whole faction under the premise that they couldn't even eat. Underworld.

Although at that time, only Zhang San's teacher and master were the only ones running "decently".

But I have to say that if there is no food to eat, no matter how upright and decent he is, he can only be a villain.

Zhang San's master once said, "Little San, don't look at your master who led your master's Ju faction into the underworld, but it was all forced by life, your master is still a very upright person."

At that time, Zhang San asked, "Since we are so upright, why don't we just do things for nothing."

The master said, "Even the Xinghai faction has opened restaurants to make a living. We are a small sect, and we really can't get along."

"Master, you love food so much, why don't we also open restaurants?"

"Because I have no money."

"Then Shigong and you have worked in the underworld for so many years, haven't you saved any money?"

The master touched his belly at that time, and said with emotion, "To be honest, in fact, your master... was poor by me."

Zhang San "······"

The master coughed twice at that time, and said, "In short, even if we are decent, we must be a gangster with a bottom line! Women and children, we must never move, this is your master's last wish."

Zhang San asked a sentence at that time, "Why, Master, it's fine for children, but why can't women be killed? Isn't it said that men and women are equal?"

Master was obviously very interested in the concept of 'equality between men and women', and asked, "Equality between men and women? Where did you see it?"

"It's not the master from somewhere. It's a killer organization called 'Female Boxing' that has sprung up in our county recently. I heard that there are all beautiful young ladies in it. That's what they say about equality between men and women."

"Ah? There is still this kind of organization, do they accept men?"

"Well... it seems that they don't accept it. Master, you haven't answered my question yet."

Zhang San's master seemed to be in a trance at the time, and it took him a long time to say, "What's the problem?"

Zhang San repeated helplessly, "It's the issue of equality between men and women? If we don't kill women, wouldn't our sect only kill men? Isn't that very unequal?"

"What's so unequal about that."

"Master, don't you think such a man is too pitiful?"

"What's so pitiful?" After saying this, the master put his hand on Zhang San's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Little San, let me tell you this, you know why blacksmiths, bridge builders, coolies, coachmen... ...In other industries, basically if they can recruit men, don't they recruit women?"

Only Zhang San scratched his head and asked, "Is it because...men are strong?"

The master shook his head.

Zhang San asked curiously, "Why is that?"

The master replied, "Because no matter how powerful a woman is, she can be used as a man at most, but men are different. Men... can be used as animals."

Zhang San shed tears when he was told by the master...

Zhang San cried and said, "The men are so pitiful, why do we only kill them?"

The master patted Zhang San on the shoulder, and said with emotion, "Anyway, they are already so pitiful, so what does it matter if they are a little more pitiful?"

Zhang San understood what Master meant.

Then cried louder.

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In the backyard of a dilapidated painting and calligraphy shop in Xiaoyun County, in a room with as many rooms as the painting and calligraphy shop, Zhang San put the envelope on the table and checked the position of the door bolt, as well as the lime powder on the ground.

Because Zhang Sanjia's door bolt is specially made, every time it is opened, unless the door bolt is moved up lightly, it will be slightly stuck, probably less than half an inch.

By the way, for occupational safety, Zhang San is still a carpenter.

As for the lime powder on the ground, it is also specially made. It seems to be sandwiched in the bluestone bricks on the ground.

By the way, for occupational safety, Zhang San is still a mason.

After checking these things, Zhang San lay down on the bed in peace, thinking about tomorrow's tasks.

For the sake of professional safety, Zhang San has always chosen to inherit the name of his master "Black Eagle", so that people in the world think that the number one killer on the list is at least a middle-aged man in his 40s.

This ushered in two big problems.

One is the master's last wish, and it is also the master's last wish, so it is not easy to violate it.

The second is that Master has indeed never killed those two types of people for many years, and taking the job hastily may raise doubts about Black Eagle's identity.

Zhang San has always been adhering to the teachings of his master. Even if we are "decent" to join the gangsters, we must do the gangsters with the most bottom line.

But Zhang San, who was short of money and became a financial fan since he was a child, believes that as long as the customer pays enough money, the bottom line can occasionally sink, and the big deal will be pulled back in two days, right?

But because of these two problems, Zhang San's career has never crossed the bottom line.However, apart from women or children, there are indeed rumors in the Jianghu that this person is the number one killer and the third is not killed.

It's just that no one can be sure that the third will not kill.

After all, it's kind of bullshit.

With a long sigh, Zhang San stood up from the bed, walked to the table, picked up the envelope, and lit the stove, but before burning it, he still took another look at the contents.

Target, Baiyun County, Dayun County, next door village, Lao Wang, a professional fisherman.

Then there is a portrait of a man who looks like he is about five or sixty years old.

Looking at that portrait, it is ordinary, without any characteristics, and it looks as ordinary as myself.

But Zhang San still thought of that ordinary, ordinary fairy who beat the leader of the underworld to death with a fishing rod.

This matter is nonsense, so Zhang San has never told anyone about it. After all, there have always been legends about immortals, but no one has seen them. Those who say they have seen immortals are usually regarded as idiots or liars.

"Tsk!"

"Fisherman, how can you be a fisherman?"

"Can't you be a farmer?"

"Hey... no matter how stable it is, the killer industry is still difficult to do."

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