"Thank you Lord Buddha!" ​​Chen Tao was stunned for a moment, took the box, and walked back excitedly.

After that, Zhang Bufang's smile suddenly fell. He walked quickly to the side of No. 3 alone. Looking at the man who had closed his eyes but still had some breath, Zhang Bufang made sure that he was talking to the other person.

You can definitely hear it.

"Junior... thank you for your kindness, my humble gratitude," Zhang Bufang gave another resurrection pill to No. 3. It was the first time that he called himself a junior, and it was also the first time that he spoke in such a formal manner.

"You...?" No. 3's body has been greatly damaged. Even opening his eyes takes a lot of energy. I don't know what Zhang Bufang fed him. After a while, since he was able

I felt a breath coming back again, and then I felt that my limbs were full of strength again.

"Zhang Bufang, respect your seniors," Zhang Bufang cupped his fists.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha," No. 3 reluctantly stood up after regaining some strength, looked at Zhang Bufang carefully for a while, laughed, and said: "You are the same person I have seen for more than 30 years.

They’re all different!”

"But do you know that what you are doing now is very dangerous?" No. 3 smiled jokingly, probably guessing that Zhang Bufang just wanted to use him for himself.

"Yes, just as the senior thought, I do want to keep the senior, but I still respect the wishes of the senior," Zhang Bufang paused and then said: "The employment guild will not test the person who takes the task.

Something? In a life-threatening situation, this testing thing will determine the death of the person who accepts the task."

"Senior, we finally got rid of the employment guild," Zhang Bufang said.

"Ha! Don't be so senior. Senior calls me. Of course, I don't know what No. 3 is. My surname is Cheng, so just call me Lao Cheng!" Lao Cheng laughed.

With a smile, it was as if the cold disguise he had made for the mission for many years was removed.

"How did you know that I couldn't help myself?" Lao Cheng asked curiously.

"My guess is just based on feeling and fate," Zhang Bufang said.

Lao Cheng looked at the other party in silence for a long time before suddenly saying: "Thank you!" He said solemnly.

"Senior, I think there must be more things to do, so just take care of yourself. I hope that if I have any trouble in the future, Lao Cheng can come over and help me!" Zhang Bufang

The depression in my heart also dissipated a lot.

"See you again by fate!" Lao Cheng then only took away the food he needed on the road in his backpack, and did not touch anything related to No. 3 or the employment guild. He worked as an employer for many years for the things in his heart.

The guild ranked third, and I thought that freedom might never have anything to do with him, but I didn't expect that it would be broken by this kid.

The anger generated by years of killing people still surrounds Lao Cheng, but once this mood changes, the disguise can finally show a bit of unruliness in private.

There are still many things that have not been told in this story. Zhang Bufang looked at the other party's back, hoping that the story could be finished the next time they meet again.

"System, don't you think it's very interesting? You should have calculated the probability of Lao Cheng's survival before, right? Is it unexpected?" The system really gave Zhang Bufang a headache for this fatal mission, but this time it was.

There was a feeling of success, but Zhang Bufang changed the topic: "You gave me two resurrection pills, and now I have given one of them to someone else, so you have to give me another one during the next mission."

?”

The system ignored him as expected.

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