Recently, everyone has been very busy, but the busiest is the 13th.
If there is any instruction, he has to act immediately on the 13th. There is almost no time to rest, and the tasks he undertakes are always those insignificant but indispensable parts.
Whether it's collecting intelligence, monitoring, or intimidating and intimidating anyone, as long as Gao Yang calls him, he has to get things done on the 13th. The problem is that these things can't be done just by moving his legs. He also needs research and preparation, but he has to shorten the preparation time.
Fortunately, there are two helpers around the 13th, the lion and medusa.
Strange to say, the lion and medusa can be regarded as the two people with the closest relationship on the 13th. They almost grew up together and received training together until the shadow was destroyed. However, on the 13th, they had never cooperated with the lion and medusa on any mission before.
Therefore, the 13th, lion and medusa are only familiar, but not friends. They are not even colleagues. They are just strangers who are very, very familiar with each other.
Being familiar with each other's behaviors, ideas and routines is enough for them to cooperate to complete some tasks, but there is absolutely nothing that can be called friendship that can make them free from emotional fetters, that is, when they should cooperate, when they should abandon, they can abandon without hesitation, and when they need to kill, they can mercilessly hurt the killer.
Of course, the need to kill rarely happens, but anything will always have an accident. Once an accident happens, the best person to kill the killer is, of course, the killer.
Because they are very familiar strangers, they have been with the lion and medusa for a long time on the 13th, but their conversations other than their tasks add up to less than ten sentences.
The 13th slept in a small and messy room. When his phone rang at 4 a.m., the 13th immediately reached out to answer the phone, as if he hadn't fallen asleep at all.
He opened his eyes, lay in bed and listened to Gao Yang's words. On the 13th, he immediately sat up, got out of bed and left his cabin. In an equally narrow and messy living room, he raised his voice a little and said, "there's a task."
Ten seconds later, the door of the other bedroom opened. The lion came out calmly and said, "what?"
The 13th whispered, "go to Rome and kill Mario's son."
The lion looked at his watch and said, "time."
"As soon as possible."
The lion nodded. At this time, Medusa walked out of the bedroom lazily. After yawning, she stretched out her hand and tied her long hair into a ponytail. At the same time, she whispered, "is there something to do again?"
Looking at Medusa on the 13th, he suddenly said, "your reaction is really a little slow."
Medusa smiled and said, "we are not killers anymore. We have retired."
The 13th said lightly, "this is our last task. After you finish it, you can leave, but before you leave, you are still a killer. As a killer, you shouldn't relax yourself."
Medusa yawned and smiled, "whatever you say, we're just here to exchange a favor for big Ivan. I don't think we're killers, so we're not killers."
The lion reached out and made a gesture, then said in a deep voice, "eat something, go, what do you need to prepare."
Medusa said lazily, "I can make you breakfast. We'll start after we eat."
On the 13th, he opened the bread wrapped in a plastic bag and pushed it forward. Then he grabbed a small bread from the inside and stuffed it into his mouth, and so did the lion. With a lightning speed, he grabbed a bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it three or two times.
No. 13 and the lion's hands are very fast. They are not eating, but playing.
A bag of twelve loaves. After eating the sixth on the 13th, he reached out and grabbed the last one in his hand. Then his hand holding the loaf paused in the air.
The lion spread his hand and said, "come on, you eat."
On the 13th, he slowly put the bread into his mouth. At this time, the lion whispered, "it's chocolate filling. It's terrible."
On the 13th, he didn't speak. After eating the bread slowly, he stood up and whispered, "let's go in two minutes."
Medusa took a breath and said helplessly to No. 13: "when will you understand that you are free, you don't have to live like before, being kind to yourself is not a bad thing, and overeating and eating too fast are not good for your health."
On the 13th, he remained silent. After washing his face in the bathroom, he returned to his sleeping bedroom, picked up a small box, stood silently in the living room and looked at the lion and medusa.
Medusa was very helpless. She picked up a sausage, opened a bag of bread and muttered, "I managed to get rid of my previous habits. I can finally be normal, but you are forcing me to adapt to the problems I managed to correct."
The lion was also ready. Medusa ate quickly, and then the three people lined up and walked out of an old apartment quietly.
The three got into a car. The lion drove. Medusa sat in the front. On the 13th, he took out a mobile phone in the back. Soon, he whispered, "the target is 26 years old. At this time, he lives in an ancient medieval house near the quelinar palace in Rome. There are more than 40 people around him. This is his picture."
On the 13th, she handed over her mobile phone. Medusa took it first and gave it to the lion. The lion looked at it, nodded, and then continued to drive attentively.
On the 13th, he took back his cell phone and whispered, "kill him. The rest of us don't care. The target may leave Rome at any time, so we need to do it as soon as possible."
The lion said faintly, "I see."
At this time, Medusa suddenly said, "are you sure this is our last mission?"
The 13th whispered, "yes."
Medusa breathed a sigh of relief and said, "well, we have agreed with big Ivan that we will never do anything for him or anyone in the future, so this must be the last time we met. I'm very happy to think we don't have to see you again."
The 13th whispered, "me too."
The lion smiled and said, "when we meet, we will only recall the unpleasant memory. It's better not to see."
Medusa suddenly turned her head, looked at No. 13 and said with a smile, "don't blame me for my trouble, but I still want to know, are you continuing to be a killer?"
The 13th shook his head and whispered, "no, I'm not a killer. I'm retired."
After that, the 13th hesitated, raised his head and said to Medusa, "I'm a mercenary now, Satan's mercenary."