Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 408 A Certain Killer Kingston

Kingston Casa is a waiter in a well-known club on the streets of Rome. In the eyes of many people, this is not a lucrative job, and the salary is very low, but Kingston is very satisfied with his job.

hum!

But at this moment, his cell phone vibrated suddenly when he put it in his clothes bag, which made his face change slightly, and at the same time, he quickly took out a dark box from his pants bag, and the monitor on it displayed Has a bloody dagger icon.

"Are you on another mission? Oh, babies, it seems that mine has been away for a while. It's a pity." Looking at the bloody dagger icon on the monitor, Kingston sneered uncharacteristically and narrowed his eyes, which made people feel very sad. Dangerous look.

"Oh, Kingston, why are you still dawdling here? Didn't you see that a table of guests had already left, why don't you hurry over and clean it up for me. If you dawdle like this again, don't blame me for making you unable to get this month's Salary!" A short, fat man walked over cursing. This is the owner of this club. He seems to have disliked Kingston for a long time, and often finds trouble with him and deducts his salary.

"boom!"

But at the next moment, a black shadow kicked his high protruding beer belly fiercely with accurate and powerful kicks, and kicked him flying out! It caused a commotion and screams in the club.

"Hey, fat man, I have been displeased with you for a long time, so now I am honored to inform you that you have been fired by me, hahaha." Kingston tore the clothes of the waiter on his body and threw it aside, The extremely hard dark muscles inside were exposed, which made many lonely men and women in the club look straight.

But at this time, Kingston had already left the club, and went to a place he would never go to in a very short period of time. An abandoned factory.

In the deserted factory, he unexpectedly entered a basement, and quickly received information about the mission through some high-tech equipment... Oh, yes, he does have another hidden identity!

That's him Kingston, a killer!

A four-star killer of the famous Italian killer group - Blood Blade!

Blood Blade Killer is divided into five levels, from one star to five star, and the strength increases from weak to strong! In addition, a little different from other killer organizations is that every blood blade killer, within the organization, will have an agent who is responsible for contacting them, in charge of task distribution and commission.

And he, Kingston, as the 'Star Killer' who has rushed to the four-star in the fastest speed in the organization in recent years, is naturally trusted by his agent! At the same time, the rake points are very low, which can be regarded as the lowest level.

"I don't know who the target will be this time? With three million euros in hand, wouldn't it be that the employer took out more than six million? It's really willing... I don't know if there is any deep hatred..." Kingston said After making a cup of coffee leisurely, he casually picked up the printed target information and looked at it. But at the next moment, just as his gaze was on the information, his hands couldn't help shaking violently, and with a click, the coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered.

And the hot, freshly brewed coffee splashed on his feet wearing slippers, but he seemed to be unconscious, only an emotion named trembling and fear, like burning sycamore flowers, on his dark body The face is gradually released.

"This, this, this is not..."

Kingston actually looked terrified at the photo of the oriental man who had fallen on the ground with a slight smile on the document, and trembled uncontrollably.

Because he remembers very clearly that before he went to the existence at the higher level of the organization——outside the Brad family castle, when he was waiting there for a big man in the organization, he saw with his own eyes a person who was as good as the sky. A young oriental young man in his twenties was actually walking leisurely in the castle, accompanied by the great and noble housekeeper of the Bragard family, Lord Celia, humbly.

Even when the young man seemed to have noticed his peeping eyes, turned his head, and looked at him with a smile... The oriental face with a faint smile was carved on the face like a tattoo. into his heart. He never dared to forget that day.

Just kidding, he is not stupid, of course he is very clear, even the dignified Lord Celia can only accompany him for a leisurely walk in the castle in such a humble way, that young man with an oriental face must have a great background. After all, that is the great and noble butler of the Brad family, Lord Celia, how many people in Italy can have such a big man walk with him in such a humble way?

But now, but now, what did he actually see?

Seeing that their organization dared to take on such a task, let him take the other party's head!

Oh god, are you kidding me?

With a cry in his heart, Kingston immediately took out the small black box before, and after entering a few symbols and numbers on it, he heard a beep, and a somewhat low mechanical sound immediately sounded: "Oh, Kingston, what do you want from me? Have you seen the information I sent you, this is a big deal, you can get three hundred for killing that person..."

"Big business? Big business shit, you damn bastard want to kill me? Get me through the Marquess of Toronto right now, quick, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, or we both have to go to see God!" But Kingston immediately interrupted it roughly, and said loudly with foul words.

"...You, what are you talking about? Sorry, Kingston, I don't seem to understand what you mean, and with your authority, there is no way to directly talk to the Marquis of Toronto." The other side was stunned for a while. , said slowly.

But Kingston didn't seem to want to talk so much nonsense with him anymore, and said anxiously: "Kieran, I advise you to forget about those damn permissions right now, if you don't want to get shot through your head for no reason. Hurry up and help I'm connected to the Marquis of Toronto, I don't have time or mood to talk nonsense with you now."

After he finished speaking, there was a long silence on the other side, until the patience in Kingston's heart was almost wiped out, and finally there was a beep from the black box.

Immediately, a cold voice sounded, "Who is it?"

"Great and respected Marquis of Toronto, hello. I am the four-star killer Kingston in the organization. I think I have a very, very serious matter that needs to be reported to you. I think you will be interested to know. "Hearing that, Kingston felt a thrill in his heart, feeling the great pressure, but he still insisted on speaking.

"Four-star killer?"

It can be heard that the owner of the cold voice on the other side seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone in the organization would dare to violate the rules and let a four-star killer exceed his authority to call him in Toronto... But he still didn't hang up the phone immediately, just the tone A little impatiently said: "Speak, I will give you ten seconds."

"I received a mission today, and the target of the mission is an oriental man in his twenties. I seem to have seen that oriental man in the old castle of the Brad family. At that time, Lord Celia was still by his side. .” Hearing this, Kingston immediately said quickly.

"hiss!"

And when he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that the voice of the Marquis of Toronto gasping suddenly came from the black box.

Immediately afterwards, his voice trembled a little, and he said, "One, an oriental man? In his twenties...Mr. Celia is still with him?" While talking, the Marquis of Toronto on the other side even turned his face The face is full of horror that can't be suppressed.

Because through Kingston's description, he seems to already know who the other party is talking about. Let their big housekeeper of the Brad family, Mr. Celia, respectfully accompany him, and he is an oriental man in his twenties... He couldn't help but tremble violently at the thought of this, because these descriptions, the only Who else is suitable except for the great and respected Mr. Chen from Eastern Huaxia?

Someone issued a mission to assassinate Mr. Chen in their blood blade?

"Lord Marquess of Toronto, are you still listening? Is it interrupted?

Immediately afterwards, Kingston realized that the call had been interrupted, which made him heaving a sigh of relief, and whispered: "It seems that I finally saved my life."

He is not stupid, naturally he knows very well that the Lord Marquis of Toronto can breathe a sigh of relief just by hearing his description... What a terrible big man can do it! ? fortunately…

"boom!"

"What are you talking about!? Someone wants to kill Chen, and it's a mission under the blood blade?"

In the meeting room of a high-rise building in the Brad family, the old Brad's face immediately changed when he received the message from below, and he slapped the table in front of him to pieces.

Just kidding, assassinate Chen? The last killer organization that dared to assassinate Chen is now gone...