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Chapter 61: "The Killer 36 Degrees 9" Part Two

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Early the next morning, I remembered something was wrong.

Master and I are from country C in country M in the name of tourism.

How can the body be transported back? Do transplants?

Remember Master said: I must transplant my daughter immediately after I die?

Thinking of this, I found many problems.

I opened an account on Red Dot.

In the killer ranking, the master's account changed from the reciprocal of S to the first of S.

The hunting value is 400 million points, which is four times that of the second place.

Transferred to the account balance, I saw so many zeros after 4 for the first time.

But why is the amount in the account red?

I clicked to open the account, and a small line was written under the red amount.

The killer died, and the amount was frozen.

I looked at what I thought of the frozen amount, and it seems that the master's daughter had a problem.

I took out my phone, and the phone card in my bag.

This is the master's mobile phone card. We will take out the phone card and put it in the bag before we work.

For confidentiality, and to facilitate destruction.

This bag is specially made, and there are electronic switches on the leftmost flannel piece of the backpack.

As long as you press it, the phone card will be destroyed with electricity, ensuring that our identity will not be discovered.

I turned on the phone and checked the address book.

I found the phone nicknamed my wife and called it.

Du ~ Du.

After the busy tone, the woman picked up the phone and yelled, "Where are you dead?"

I was stunned for a moment. They didn't know the news of the master's death.

But what happened? Was the master's body taken away?

The news only broadcasts the killer's death, and there is no public identity of the killer.

"Why don't you speak? Are you going to stop us both mother and daughter?" The woman's voice said again.

"Auntie, sorry." I said.

"Eh? Who are you?" The woman said suspiciously.

I was at a loss for a moment, thinking about the right excuse in my head.

I realized that because of my special occupation, I didn't even know the name of the master.

I coughed and said, "Auntie, I'm a brother's colleague. The company has something to do with us on business occasionally."

"Business trip? What can he do to install an elevator on a construction site? Why doesn't he call me on a business trip?" The woman questioned.

"He's in a meeting, it's the busiest time now," I said.

"Oh? He is in a meeting? Let you call me? Or use his number? Tell me, what happened to my husband?" The woman said alertly.

"Auntie, Master, he's dead." I said?

A moment of silence.

"Where? The elevator was crushed. What about compensation? What are you going to do with it?" The woman said quietly.

Unbelievable.

"Master, he is dead, aren't you sad?" I said puzzled.

"What's so sad, I know how dangerous it is to install an elevator. He also told me a lot of accidents. I remember he said that you have one million insurance for one person? You don't need to tell me more. , Give it money. Am I going to sign a contract with you? Or are you going to me? "The woman said calmly.

"Auntie, Brother is not actually equipped with an elevator." I said.

There was a moment of silence again, followed by an outbreak.

"What? You didn't want to admit that something happened to the project, right? Or he didn't want to raise our mother and daughter so you can tell me? Let him get out, what kind of thing is he." The woman cried crying.

I do n’t know that my master can hide his identity so deeply, but he is indeed dead. And now it ’s been more than a day since Master died. If the heart is not transplanted, it means that there is no public body. But now it seems to be useless.

I hung up the phone helplessly and wrote down the phone number.

Take out the mobile phone number and throw it into the toilet to wash away.

I first opened my cell phone and gave Master's wife's phone to the buddy.

The buddy brought me into the business, but he was always a D.

The dead party has no future, specializing in hacking and intrusion.

However, his D intelligence collection is top-notch, that is, when he took me into the industry, he told me: "It is not necessarily that those behind the scenes do not earn less with guns, and there is no risk at all."

But I couldn't always look for the so-called clues on the screen. I followed him for less than half a year before giving up.

I sent the number to the dead party and asked him to check the location and family situation of the owner of the phone number.

After the buddy issued an OK, it was a large greeting. From the maternal lineage of the relatives of the previous generation to the ancestors of the eighteenth generation.

The general content is reduced and the condolences are left, what are you doing.

Assassination of the presidential candidate, what a big deal.

I reluctantly sent to help check this, and I will talk about other things later.

I opened the map and searched for the nearest hospital within a circle of Master's jump.

There are three, and I searched for the news of yesterday.

Almost all the news of the murder of the presidential candidate, the killer said nothing.

I really don't have the talent for this, and I don't know where to start.

Can only plan to change a set of clothes, every hospital has read it again.

When I finished changing, I appeared on the first hospital road I was going to.

My phone rang.

Startled me, and looked at the familiar number before I pressed to answer.

It was my buddy who called me.

"How to say?" I said with a smile.

"Call me to check her. Are you going to kill this person?" Said the buddy.

"I found it so soon?" I said puzzled.

"The police internal information is very easy to check, but I really think it is a small person at the beginning. But the more we check, the more weird we find it is really suspicious." The dead party said.

"Is there a sick daughter in her family?" I said.

"Well, heart disease. It seems very serious, I can't get the case. It's not a domestic hospital, in country M." The buddy said.

"Country M? Do you know what the hospital is called?" I said.

"This number is a bit strange. This woman is a salesperson in city H of country C. His husband is an elevator decoration master, and his salary is seven or eight thousand a month. Their daughter is in a hospital in country M and has no medical insurance. It ’s been two years. You have to know that the cost of a person in the intensive care unit of the M country hospital is more than one hundred thousand a month. If you do n’t find these, it is incredible. A decoration master and a salesman, each It can maintain an expenditure of more than 100,000 yuan per month. This is simply incredible, what kind of thing is this for sale. "Dead Party said.

"It has nothing to do with the sales, if I tell you that the identity of the repairman is thirty-six degrees nine," I said.

"Your master? My God. Isn't he dead? You don't come back in country M now, all the people in country C will be thoroughly investigated. You still have to wait for the storm to come out, what is going on? Ah. Why did you kill the presidential candidate, who took the order in the end. "The buddy said.

"His daughter ’s information was sent to me with the hospital where he is. And I ’m going to ask you to help me check the master ’s body in that hospital. His daughter needs her body for a heart transplant. It ’s past. Ten hours. "I said.

"Are you going to visit this muddy water? The place is easy to check. But it's useless if you find it. I estimate it will be guarded for 24 hours. And I heard that it's not dead. I don't know if it's true. But Even if your master jumped off the building and did n’t die, he was still in critical care. "The dead party said.

I froze in place and jumped to the sixth floor without dying.

"Right, will the killer death account be frozen?" I said.

"Of course, why? Oh, yes. The account of thirty-six degrees must be frozen." The buddy said.

"Do you know how to lift the freeze?" I said.

"It can be canceled after receiving a task, but you may be more difficult. Because everyone knows the news of the death at thirty-six degrees, it is impossible to resurrect a dead person to take over the task," said the dead party.

I thought that these things in front of me were big troubles, and the fact that Master did not die made me very shocked.

Did not die, so he was forcibly treated.

This is why it was not taken for transplantation, as for the cost of surgery.

Master's death caused another account freeze.

What are the solutions to these problems?

I hung up and patted the taxi driver next door to announce the U-turn.

Back at the hotel, I bought many black markers in the supermarket downstairs.

Blacken yourself completely with the marker you bought.

Opened the account of Red Dot.com and casually picked up a task in the hunting mission table of country M.

When the S-level killer appeared on the home page thirty-six degrees, nine subtitles for C-type assassination missions were received.

Subsequent public screens broke out again, and words from various countries were flooded on the public screens.

Less than a minute later, the phone rang again.

One glance was still a dead party, and I picked it up helplessly.

"Your uncle, your master gave you the account number? Did you take over the task again, or are you dead in country M? Do you know how strict the investigation is now?" The buddy shouted.

"Yes." I said.

"Yes. What do you mean? What did you mean by this task?" The buddy said again.

"Isn't that what you said about the unfreezing amount, do you need to take another task?" I said.

"What the **** are you thinking about?" The buddy said puzzled.

"A plan to hide from the sky, did you find my Master's body?" I said.

"I hacked the Ministry of Defence of Country M three times and actually was a hospital with his daughter. I texted you the address. It seems that your Master ’s plan is perfect this time. He was taken to the transplant immediately after his death. Unfortunately, he did not die And, in the intensive care unit, a group of police came to monitor for 24 hours. Otherwise, you can really give him an award, this plan is really perfect. "The dead party said.

"If it's perfect, you don't need me to do this now." I hung up the phone with a wry smile and looked at the name of the hospital displayed a few minutes later and turned off the phone.

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