Chapter 964

In fact, Han Ming regretted it as soon as he said this!

He was emotional at this time, and he actually did something that was not in his interests. Killers have always killed for profit, and when did they shoot for feelings?

Han Ming suddenly remembered in his heart what the master said to him when he was dying.

"Teacher, you are very smart and learn everything quickly. In the killer industry, you will go far and higher than your master. Maybe you will have the opportunity to explore the scenery of the top killers. If there is one day, You have to tell the master so that I can be happy even underground!"

"However, Tu'er, I have something to tell you today! You are not a qualified killer, your heart is not cold enough, your knife is not sharp enough, and you are not decisive enough. A real top killer, you must Keep a heart that is always rational and always calm, and cannot be fluctuated by a trace of emotion!"

"Once the killer has feelings and his mood is not peaceful, then you can no longer be regarded as a killer. If there is such a day, you should retire! Otherwise, you will die like your master!"

"Killer! It's a lonely profession, a unique and lonely wolf!"

Recalling the words of his master still in his ear, Han Ming's mood became even more fluctuating. Thinking of him, Han Ning Qingqing, had become a first-class killer before he was twenty-five years old. ranks up.

But the last time I performed the mission, an accident happened. The object was a businessman. Because of the means used, an international enterprise collapsed. The owner of this enterprise was even broke up and separated from his wife. His life, and Han Ming took the sign.

When he found the opportunity to start, he never thought that the businessman's five-year-old daughter suddenly appeared at the scene. The businessman knelt on the ground and begged him not to hurt his daughter, let alone kill himself in front of her.

Han Ming looked at the innocent and bright eyes of the girl full of fear, and timidly hid behind his father.

When looking at those innocent eyes without a trace of impurities, he hesitated. He actually felt a deep disgust for his profession every time in his heart, and he dared not look at these clear eyes!

There is an unwritten rule in the killer world, that is, you can't meet people, and you must silence them, even if it's a child!

Because their identities cannot be revealed, once they are remembered, their careers will be over. After all, they also have identities in real life. There are many killers who died tragically because of such carelessness.

Han Ming couldn't make a move in the end. He really couldn't stop killing an innocent child, and finally he missed.

As soon as the killer missed, he was useless. He paid a large amount of indemnity, left the killer group, came to the previous town alone, and retired to recuperate.

He has always remembered what the master said, and if his heart is not calm, he should leave! Killers are no longer for him.

Today, he was a little impulsive again. He was indeed a little lonely in his killer career, and he also wanted to find some fellow travelers. This was the most important reason why he agreed to Di Ping quickly. Of course, weapons also accounted for a considerable part.

But most importantly, he still wants to join a group. He doesn't want to endure the endless loneliness. This apocalypse is a disaster for others, but it may be the best opportunity for him, to have the opportunity to get rid of his shame forever. identity of!

"Brother Han, how can we let you go, you have done enough for us!"

Yu Yuanhua shook his head again and again.

"That's right! Brother Han, I can't let you go no matter what. You tell me what the medicine looks like, and I'll go. I'm familiar with this area! I know there are herbs there, and there are people in our village who collect them! "

Lu Fang also hurriedly stopped Han Mingdao.

"Okay, don't earn it, I'm just telling you about herbal medicine, can you know each other?"

Han Ming waved his hand to stop the two.

Now that he has made a decision, he doesn't regret it, can he be impulsive?

Can there be no one or two impulses in life, no impulse, is that still a perfect life?

Since I decided to be an ordinary person, I learned to adapt and lived a lonely life like a killer, so what's the point of life?