The Witcher

　　 hung up the phone, Lin Meng carried the suitcase he had with him onto the bed in the center of the room. With two "clicks", the box was opened. There were a few clothes stuffed in the box randomly, grabbed the clothes casually, revealing the partition at the bottom of the box, Lin Meng touched it with his hand, and then took the prepared knife and cut it in along the gap at the bottom of the box. Pry up the partition with light force.

There are several things in the box divided into categories: a new stack of US dollars, about one hundred thousand dollars; several passports of different nationalities; a carbonized tactical dagger, a dark blade, and a shiny silver blade. All highlight its sharpness and bloodthirsty; there is also a 92-type tactical pistol and five spare magazines.

Lin Meng picked up the dagger and gently rubbed it on the blade a few times, then set it aside; then picked up the tactical pistol "Kaka" and pulled the trigger, repeating this twice before putting it aside; finally Draw out a stack of US dollars. As for those passports, Lin Meng used him when he planned to change his way. After dealing with these, Lin Meng picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and drank it with his head up. From the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at the phone he had found in the bathroom. After thinking about it, Lin Meng took it up.

　　 "Hey, hello, who are you looking for?" A cold middle-aged man called.

　　 "The tiger goes down the mountain," Lin Meng said coldly.

　　 "The mouse drills a hole, I am a gopher" Hearing Lin Meng's words over there, he paused. "Tomorrow at a quarter past nine, I will pick you up at the gate." Hung up after speaking.

　　 Hearing the blind tone on the phone, Lin Meng put the phone back in his pocket, ready to pack up the things scattered on the bed and go to sleep, and he must stay energetic when performing tasks, especially when the jet lag hasn't come over yet. In this regard, Lin Meng is still very self-disciplined.

　　 There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Lin Meng woke up early, had breakfast early, and after he had cleaned up, he pulled the box downstairs.

　　 After checking out, Lin Meng walked out of the hotel door with the gentle greeting of the blonde beauty at the front desk echoing in his ears. I looked around and found an old Ford parked not far in front, with an Asian man smoking a cigarette next to him. Forty years old, slightly fat, wearing a khaki jacket.

　　The man in the jacket saw Lin Meng who was walking out with the suitcase, and he looked carefully at it for a few moments before he came up and said, "Tiger?"

　　 "Gopher?" Lin Meng asked, looking at the man in front of him.

"It seems to be correct. Get in the car. I will take you to where you live in the future, and then I will tell you the latest information." The jacket man patted Lin Meng's shoulder and opened the car door for Lin Meng. .

　　 "Do you smoke?" The man in the jacket proactively handed a packet of Marlboro to Lin Meng.

　　 "No, thank you." Facing the jacket man's enthusiasm, Lin Meng calmly declined.

　　 "Do you mind it?" The man in the jacket looked at Lin Meng who was expressionless, and indifferently pointed his finger at the cigarette **** in his mouth.

　　 "You are free," Lin Meng said indifferently. Now that the chat box was opened, the jacket man would chat with Lin Meng from time to time, and Lin Meng occasionally returned two sentences. But most of the time it was the jacket man talking and Lin Meng listening. The car drove steadily on the concrete road, making seven turns, and finally turned into a deserted alley after half an hour. "This place is far away from the city, right" Lin Meng thought secretly. The "Crack" Ford parked steadily in front of a five-story apartment building.

　　 "Come on, I'll take you in," the gopher said as he pulled the car door and picked up Lin Meng's box.

　　 "Thank you, no, let me do it myself." Lin Meng calmly took the box from the gopher's hand and followed the gopher into the apartment building.

　　 In the apartment, Lin Meng stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the environment of the small building. The wooden handrails of the stairs are already a bit mottled and painted, but the ground is still clean, and there are more debris piled up in the aisles.

　　 "Here, 503, this is the room." After speaking, the mole took out a key from his trouser pocket. The "Ka" door opened. The house is not big, with a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom, and other basic facilities such as a refrigerator and a TV. Standing at the door and looking at it, Lin Meng carried the box in. bedroom.

"Don't worry, I rented this room half a year ago. After paying the rent for a year, people will be called to clean it regularly. The household appliances inside can be used. The sheets and duvet cover are also new. Don't worry. Live". Seeing Lin Meng touching the quilt and not knowing what he was thinking, the gopher said hurriedly. After listening to the gopher, Lin Meng put down his luggage and looked around. Toothbrush, towel, shower gel and even a razor were prepared. Seeing that everything in the bathroom was so complete, Lin Meng stopped wandering and turned around.

　　 "Are there any other exits besides the stairs leading in?" Standing by the window of the living room, Lin Meng habitually hid himself behind the curtains and asked when he looked outside.

Seeing Lin Meng being so cautious, the gopher thought for a while, pointing to the direction at the end of the corridor outside the door, and said, "There is also a staircase over there, and there is an iron door at the end of the corridor. When you open the door, it is the kind of iron frame built outside the house. Ladder." Following the direction of the mole's fingers, Lin Meng opened the door and stretched out his head to take a look, and found that there was indeed a door.

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