Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

When many assassin organizations and mercenary organizations heard about this bounty, their eyes turned red.

One billion!
How many dangerous actions do you have to perform to earn it?

But now the task is only one head, this is undoubtedly the fat that is brought to the mouth, whoever doesn't pick it up is a fool!
I heard that this kid is still a master of martial arts, but so what?After all, no matter how strong a warrior is, under the repeated attacks of modern weapons, he will die.

Sniper assassination, drug poisoning...

These organizations lick blood on the blade all day long, and they are very good at killing people.

"Huaxia? Lin Qin?"

Obviously, this is the first time that the name Lin Qin has become popular in the assassination circle, and it is still a bit of a mouthful for everyone to say this name.

"Age: 30; Estimated strength: close to the sixth level???"

"Is this information accurate?"

Many killer organizations have this question?

"What is close or not? Are there still few warrior masters who died under our Shadow Gate Knife? And it is said that this guy has no background, and it is too easy to assassinate!"

An Asian man with a red cloth wrapped around his head stared coldly at the text on the screen, and said disdainfully to the voice in his mouth.

"Don't be careless, this prey even killed Wang Qianren."

A hoarse and deep voice came from the microphone, which seemed to have been processed by a special voice changer, making the voice sound a little weird.

"Maximum? It never exists in my dictionary. As long as I shoot, there will never be any prey that can escape."

The Asian man said sullenly, then urged impatiently:

"Send all his information quickly, and I will leave for Huaxia tomorrow."

The other end of Shengmai immediately replied:

"Ok!"

"The information has been sent to your private email, I wish you success, Silver Blade!"

"Good luck!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice on the other end of the sound microphone suddenly went out.

Silver Blade, one of the top assassins in the Shadow Gate assassin organization, once used a silver blade as thin as a finger to assassinate a high-ranking official and was famous in the entire assassination circle.

The Asian man closed the notebook on the table, stood up, and opened the curtains on the wall. Suddenly, the whole picture of the big city came into view, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Warrior of China, this is the first time I have hunted!"

"I hope you don't disappoint me, Lin Qin!"

Silver Blade looked into the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

…………

After leaving the villa, Gu Lao's car had been waiting for a long time. This time, he was not looking for medicinal herbs, but went to a quiet small courtyard.

After getting off the car, Mr. Gu and the people around him greeted him.

"Master Lin, I have admired you for a long time, and today I can finally see your true face. You are indeed young and promising!"

The person who spoke was an old man, but his body was strong, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger when he walked just now, with the demeanor of a long-time battle.

Seeing that Lin Qin was a little confused, Mr. Gu hurriedly introduced: "Master Lin, this is Mr. Peng, who has been asking me to introduce you."

"Don't stand still, everyone, let's go into the house."

Mr. Peng enthusiastically led the way, and Lin Qin and the others followed closely behind.

Only then did Lin Qin realize that this old Peng was not simple. His two personal attendants stood up straight and walked with a military posture.

The people above?

In fact, Lin Qin had long thought that someone above him would connect with him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"I don't know what Mr. Peng is looking for me for?"

After taking his seat, Lin Qin asked.

"Haha, Master Lin has met someone else. Even though it's the first time we met, do we have to talk about things?" Peng Laolang laughed and said:
"However, Master Lin is now well-known in Yue Bei, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to move forward."

Lin Qin smiled slightly, and naturally heard the implication of Mr. Peng's words.

Since the battle with Wang Qianren, his whereabouts have undoubtedly been monitored all the time.

"That's true. Does Mr. Peng have any good solutions?"

Lin Qin told the truth, since Mr. Peng was able to talk about this matter, it also shows that he can solve this matter from the side.

"Of course." Mr. Peng smiled and stretched out his hand to the back of his head, and his personal attendant immediately handed over a file bag.

"Master Lin, this is what I said."

After speaking, he threw the file bag on the stone table in front of him.

Lin Qin was slightly taken aback, what's in it?
Picking up the file bag, he slowly opened it, only to find a medal in the bag.

The golden five-star corner design is inlaid with a totem of the Northwest White Wolf. It can be seen at a glance that it must be awarded for great achievements.

"This is not the medal of ordinary White Wolf special forces, but the rank of instructor."

Peng Lao leisurely told the origin of this medal.

"White wolf special forces? Instructor?"

Hearing these two words again and again, Lin Qin was puzzled.

Mr. Peng was not in a hurry, and explained slowly,

"The White Wolf special forces were carefully selected from thousands of special forces. It can be said that they are the special forces among the special forces. They receive the most rigorous training, are equipped with the most advanced modern weapons, and at the same time perform the most dangerous tasks."

"So, if you want to teach such a team well, if you are not a piece of hard iron, you can't control them at all."

Hearing this, Lin Qin finally understood what Peng Lao meant. He was inviting himself to be the instructor of the White Wolf Special Forces.

Once he has this identity and is protected by his superiors, he will not be afraid of any forces.

"Old Peng, what do you mean, let me be the instructor?" Lin Qin asked knowingly.

Mr. Peng nodded straight to the point, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,
"To tell the truth, Master Lin, since the previous instructor took the blame and resigned last year, the position of the instructor has been vacant, resulting in no leader. Just now in the all-special forces team sparring match, the White Wolf special forces ranked No.8, almost to the edge of the bottom. "

Elder Peng heaved a long sigh, with disappointment in his eyes.

"It's just that I don't quite understand why you want me to be the instructor?" Lin Qin asked suspiciously,

"As an instructor of a combat unit, you have to be proficient in combat tactics, and at the very least, you must be familiar with all kinds of guns and ammunition. And I, not to mention real guns, I haven't even touched a water gun for several years."

"Old Peng, did you go to the doctor because of a sudden illness?" Lin Qin picked up the teacup on the stone table, and took a sip of tea by himself.

Hearing this, Mr. Peng was silent for a while before speaking,
"This question, Master Lin, you should worry too much."

"The position of an instructor is different from that of a commander. He doesn't need to command operations, let alone teach guns. He only needs to be responsible for training."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said bluntly,

"Master Lin, let me tell the truth. In fact, the above has already explained it. As long as you can take care of their daily training, to put it bluntly, you can beat them to the ground and train well. Don't cause trouble every day and affect discipline. "

"Oh……"

Now Lin Qin understood that the side of ability is rebelliousness, and he really needs an instructor who can shock the audience.