After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

After half an hour.

Ouyang Nai hurriedly found Mrs. Wei.

"Master, maybe something is wrong?"

"what happened?"

"My grandma can't be contacted for three days."

At this time, Mrs. Wei was discussing with Grandma Yi what to plant in spring. When she heard this, Grandma Yi also took out her mobile phone.

"See if it's this number. I called your grandma, but your grandma didn't answer."

Ouyang Nai took a look and quickly shook his head.

"No, my grandma and I use a dedicated number. My grandma never turns off her phone."

Ouyang Nai was really anxious. Now there were two groups of killers here. At this time, her grandma lost contact again.

"What should I do, Master? My only relative is grandma."

"Come here, Xiaoou."

Mrs. Wei touched Xiao Ou's head.

"Don't worry, please give me your home address now and draw me a route map. I'll go there. I happen to have some things that need to be dealt with."

Ouyang Nai raised his head instantly.

"Really? Thank you Master!"

After Ouyang Nai left, Grandma Yi was a little worried.

"Sister Wei, if you really want to go, can you find a few people to accompany you?"

Mrs. Wei waved her hand.

"Why are you like that kid Xiaoou? Don't worry about me. It's a waste of time to take someone with you. I'll go quickly by myself. Take good care of the house these two days, especially Nighthawk. Watch him when he's fine. Come out for a walk, don’t stay in the house all the time, let him come out and enjoy the sunshine.”

After Mrs. Wei left, Grandma Yi remembered her instructions and would bring Nighthawk out when nothing happened.

I actually reject this Nighthawk a bit.

As a killer, he is basically used to staying in dark places all year round, during the day or in brightly lit places, either wearing a hat or sunglasses.

"I said Xiaoying, you can no longer wear hats, sunglasses or anything else. Do you understand? Sister Wei said that you must get enough sun for four hours a day, otherwise you will no longer be able to wear your eyes, skin or anything else. It’s time to get sick, you know?”

Nighthawk was sitting on the edge of the bed a little restrained in floral cotton trousers and a floral jacket. He couldn't even remember how many years he had not worn such fancy clothes.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't adapt to it.

"that……"

Grandma Yi turned back and said with a smile:

"Call me Sister Xiaoxing, everyone calls me that."

"Sister Xiao Xing, where are my clothes? Can I still wear that?"

Looking at Nighthawk's pale face, Grandma Yi sighed.

"You said that your black robe has been burned by Sister Wei. Tell me about your good young man. He wears brighter colors and has fair skin. Although he looks average, there will always be girls. like."

Nighthawk twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

"Okay, go out quickly. It happens that everyone is off today, Saturday, and there are many people outside. You should get familiar with our place as soon as possible."

Grandma Yi thought for a while and continued to add:

"Sister Wei will probably arrange things for you when she comes back. If you are not familiar with everyone, it will be inconvenient then. Don't be afraid. We are all good people here."

Sitting in the sun, Nighthawk felt a little dazzling, and subconsciously wanted to look for his sunglasses, but then he remembered that they were not around.

He couldn't remember how long he had been in front of everyone without a mask or any disguise.

Raising his left hand slightly to cover his dazzling gaze, Nighthawk noticed for the first time that his hand was so pale, and the pale cyan blood vessels seemed to burst out at any moment.

Old people passing by would say a few words to Nighthawk when they saw him.

Nighthawk didn't recognize most of them, and nodded politely no matter what anyone said.

Time passed for a while, and there were two more old people beside him, one on the left and one on the right.

Niu Cuifen took a puff of cigarette and blew the smoke specifically towards Nighthawk.

"Boy, don't think that Sister Niu is bullying you. This is a good thing that can relieve your tension."

Of course Nighthawk knew this was a good thing. Thinking of the misunderstanding caused by it before, he asked curiously:

"Sister Niu, how much does your cigarette cost? I saw someone looking for you before."

Niu Cuifen patted the pot of her pipe.

"You said this, one mouthful is worth a hundred, and you are innocent. If you like to have a mouthful?"

Nighthawk couldn't resist the temptation. He liked smoking. He didn't part with the shredded tobacco given by Sister Wei, but kept it.

He found a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Niu Cuifen.

Niu Cuifen took out a disposable cigarette holder from her carry-on bag, put it on, and handed the cigarette pot and pot to Nighthawk.

Nighthawk was surprised to see it, and couldn't help but admired:

"You're quite hygienic."

Niu Cuifen straightened her back instantly.

"Then you see, this is our professional ethics."

Speaking of this, Niu Cuifen's eyes lit up and she got closer to Nighthawk.

"Xiao Yingzi, I heard that's what you do. You make a lot of money in that business, right?"

Nighthawk didn't expect that he would ask himself this question.

"Is this okay?"

Niu Cuifen whispered directly:

"Let me tell you, Xiao Yingzi, although you have washed your hands in a golden basin now, can you pass it on to me if you have any work in the future?"

"what?"

Nighthawk was stunned.

He was now a little unsure whether the two people were talking about the same thing.

"Well, Sister Niu, this line of work is not easy. We train quite hard, and we live in a dark place all year round. Just like me, I am not very adapted to life in the sun. Besides, this is nothing like you killing chickens. Ducks are different.”

Considering that the other party was an elderly man, Nighthawk's words were more tactful.

Unexpectedly, Niu Cuifen curled her lips and said:

"I know what you mean. Sister Niu has seen the world."

She lay in Nighthawk's ear and said:

"I have killed people..."

Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.

This grandma must have said this deliberately because she wanted to relax.

When Nighthawk didn't believe him, Niu Cuifen directly pulled up his sleeves and led him into the house.

While Nighthawk was staggering, he was also surprised. Why is this old lady so strong?

"Look at this, we took it when we were on a mission. Isn't it cool?"

Nighthawk glanced at the photos on the wall, and his eyes widened instantly.

"Is this Madian Mine?"

Niu Cuifen nodded.

"You have a lot of knowledge!"

Then Nighthawk suddenly froze, and he thought of a possibility.

Last year, the largest force in northern Madian was wiped out by an unknown force, and no natives on the island were spared...

Looking at the time on the photo, could this matter be the work of just a few of the people in the photo?

"The tragedy of annihilation will not be yours..."

"What do you call a tragedy? Those are all murderous demons. You didn't see that scene. Those people are worse than beasts. What we call doing justice for heaven..."