Otherworldly Merchant

Death, of course, refers not to the mythical legend, the god in charge of life and death, but to a killer.

More specifically, a killer mentor.

No one has ever seen him, no one knows his exact identity, not even the most extraordinary things he has ever done.

But his disciples, all of them famous, were super killers who were notoriously discolored.

Ye Xiao's name, which I have never heard before, but the names of the other twelve people, have long been heard.

These people are not in the rankings of shady killers, because even they hate the killer profession or the name.

They never think of themselves as killers, and according to their killing habits and threads, they all seem to have their own professions, lawyers, doctors, teachers, policemen, and scavengers in reality.

No one knows who they are, and no one has ever seen them, even their names and nicknames are given by their peers. They never kill for money, and no one ever hires them.

Every murder scene leaves a number, from 1 to 12.

Show the outside world that I did it, that good people do good things, and don't blame others.

And their common master is Reaper!

At an extraordinarily luxurious noble party in Europe, a group of top millionaires talked about the killer somehow.

Some of them spoke of the legendary Reaper with indiscretion and cynicism.

Shortly after the banquet, these people received a letter at the same time saying that they insulted the master and would pay the price!

July 22nd is the Master's birthday, and this evening at 12: 00 is the moment of punishment.

These wealthy men are special, some parliamentarians, some arms dealers, and many are themselves gangsters. Although they are not scared by the letter, they are also afraid to prepare themselves.

On the day of 22 July, some of them took refuge in United States military bases, some hired large numbers of bodyguards, loaded live ammunition to protect their regiments, and others hid in sealed basements.

But at 12 p.m., all those who received letters, without exception, died.

The cause of death varies from bullet to bullet through the heart to knife to throat, poisoned and strangled alive.

The wall behind each body is marked with a number, from 1 to 12.

Nine of these figures appear five more times.

This guy has always been used to leaving a sentence on the scene. He cut off the skin of the deceased just in time with great surgical skill. On the belly of those six deceased, he left a complete sentence in six languages in turn: "Why are you all in England so I can't rest! ”

These seventeen millionaires, with the exception of those who died in England, were killed almost at the same time - even the jet lag was calculated to be no different.

It was definitely not done by one person, and even more incredibly, none of the murderers left any valuable clues.

This is a blatant provocation to the national police!

Through INTERPOL, they formed a joint investigation team, which had been fully investigated for several years, but still had nothing to gain. There had been no progress at all, and the fame of the Twelve Apostles of Death had thus come to the fore!

Subsequently, some murderers deliberately left figures after the killings in an attempt to impersonate them.

Shortly thereafter, however, the body of the murderer was sent to the police station.

Because the reputation of the Reapers and the Twelve Disciples cannot be discredited, nor can anyone be impersonated!

Ye Thirteen openly admitted that he was the thirteenth apprentice of Reaper. Until now, nothing has happened, but it's a bit frightening. What was his purpose in joining Longquan Hills?

“Be careful when you follow him, whether he's a Death apprentice or not.” Han Lao Liu looked at me and said: “Although he is the only one on this tour to Korea, Longquan Mountain will probably send other reinforcements. ”

“Plus, as an important target for Dragon Springs, he must have seen your photos too! And you are a tour group to Korea, suddenly added, even if you are easy to make up, he will surely take care of himself, so that neither of you is in the dark. ”

Now, I'm a little confused.

Didn't you say don't hit the snake?

Since they probably recognized me at first sight, what's the point of letting me follow him?

Han Lao Liu seemed to see my doubts, but he didn't explain anything. He drank all the wine: “You'll see, I've arranged it over there. You don't have to hide your identity, but don't reveal yourself, just pretend to be a normal person. ”

Isn't it paradoxical not to hide your identity and reveal your skills?

Whether Ye Thirteen is really the closing disciple of Death, if he has gone to Longquan Mountain, how can he not know anything about my situation? Even if I don't show up, he'll know what I'm good at.

Isn't that an extra move?

“When the first time they come, I'll contact you. All right, you just get out of here. I gotta get to work.” I was about to ask again, Han Lao Six's wrist lit up a black print, as if he had received a signal from the black paper crane, so he said as he stuffed me with two bundles of Korean won and hurried me out of the car.

Han Lao Liu stepped on the throttle and rushed straight into the entrance to the manor.

I walked out of the intersection and took a taxi and handed over the Korean address left by Han Lao Liu to the driver.

The guy mumbled something and started the car.

Half an hour later, it stopped in front of a cafe.

The cafe is small and the customers are not very large. I don't know who Han Lao Liu asked me to come here. Just sitting around, I saw a long-haired girl slanting at me, shaking her watch and complaining: “Why are you always late? Don't talk about traffic again. ”

This must be my guy.

I pretended to be a loser and walked to the front: “It's really a traffic jam, I can't help it. ”

The girl grunted and ignored me, pretending to persuade me to sit next to her.

“Take my bag.” The girl whispered, then pushed me away, copied half a cup of coffee on the table and poured it on me, screaming irrationally: “Still lying to me? Don't ever come to me again!” Running straight to the door.

I was stunned and couldn't help but wipe all the stains and grabbed the women's bags on the table and chased them out.

Out the door, I saw the girl get in the car, and I hurried to open the door and sit up.

At the same time, she started the car.