Chapter 480, Boss

Since completing the mission to assassinate Zhang Zengran, Ren Xiaosu did not leave his yard for two consecutive days, and even planted five Potato Shooters in his yard in case someone came over to sneak in.

But what surprised Ren Xiaosu was that after he caught the Thousand Paper Cranes, it was as if nothing had happened, the other party still gave money to his anonymous account, and the other tasks were still being released in an orderly manner without any changes.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt a bit distressed about the five thank you coins, he even wanted to go to the market town to set up a stall to sell potatoes.

To be honest, Ren Xiaosu is now absolutely everywhere can live very well, also do not need how to plant the land, to their own yard to plant a few potato shooter, and prevent thieves, but also every day to sell potatoes, food and drink without worrying ……

Also because of the existence of potato shooters, he can sleep peacefully every day, don’t look at the potato shooters weak, but transcendentalists can also give a fight to show their teeth if they don’t pay attention, ordinary people, not to mention, at least a fracture.

Ren Xiaosu unwrapped the second thousand paper cranes in the courtyard, and it turned out that nothing was written inside, which made him a little disappointed.

This Transcendent who manipulated the thousand paper cranes, I’m afraid he didn’t care about losing that one or two.

As he unwrapped it, he also paid attention to how the thing was folded, after all, he wanted to see if the crane would come back to life when it was refolded.

By the time he thought he’d read it, he ran into a problem commonly faced by practitioners of handmade crafts ……

Eyes: Okay, I see it.

Brain: no, you didn’t.

Ren Xiaosu ran to the tavern, Mr. Storyteller was sitting on a chair in a dignified manner, telling the diners about Qing Zhen’s siege of the experimental body, and I don’t know where this news came from, saying that Qing had already driven the experimental body out of the barriers in the south, and that the residents of the original Li’s barriers were saying that Qing Zhen was a good man, and seemed to have directly forgotten that Qing Zhen was the biggest winner in the southwestern war.

Only the experimental bodies still had hidden dangers, because after they hid in the mountains, no one knew where they had moved to.

The little deer girl sat where Ren Xiaosu usually sat, she waved happily when she saw Ren Xiaosu: “Why haven’t you been here for two days?”

“Taking a nap at home,” Ren Xiaosu explained with a smile.

“Ao,” Little Deer didn’t ask too many questions, the twisted braid on the back of her little head still had a new red rope tied to it, “A master is telling a new story that he just heard today, there are quite a lot of people fleeing from the southwestern side as well, but those fleeing are much more miserable than the Zong’s refugees, the road they fled on wasn’t easy to navigate, and a lot of them died in the mountains in the mouths of beasts, it’s said that some of them even got killed in the mountains. mouths, and it’s rumored that some even encountered experimental bodies, and only a very few survived.”

Hearing the long-lost name of experimental body, Ren Xiaosu recalled that back in the realm mountains, the other party brought a sense of threat to himself, he felt that Qingjian at least did not make a mistake in this matter.

Regardless of what happens in the war, first and foremost, it is still necessary to resolve this kind of alien creature that is not reasonable at all.

At this time Ren Xiaosu asked, “Little Deer, can you fold a thousand paper cranes?”

Little Deer’s little face reddened, “What kind of person takes the initiative to ask a girl for a thousand paper cranes, shameless.”

After saying that, Little Deer flung her pigtails and ran towards the tavern’s backyard.

Ren Xiaosu: “……”

When Mr. Storyteller beside him heard the conversation between the two of them, he became angry, how can he still hook up with his granddaughter in front of him?

Ren Xiaosu was helpless for half a day, in good conscience, he really wanted to learn how to fold a thousand paper cranes ah, did not say that the little girl will do it.

So think about it, feel this manipulation of thousands of paper cranes transcendentalist is also quite a girl heart it ……

However, Ren Xiaosu felt that he had to go out to avoid the wind during this period of time, having surrendered so many cell phones, the other party, even if it was stupid, presumably guessed that the D-ranked assassin on this side of the 61st Barrier might have a problem.

And he continuously caught people two thousand paper cranes, is not to hide it, or let people find the door to a siege, that where to say reason to go.

Ren Xiaosu said goodbye to Mr. Storyteller, and the old man was quite happy to hear that he was leaving.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu said in the next sentence that he would be back in a while, and the old man immediately stopped laughing.

After all, the 61st barrier is the first barrier connecting the Northwest to the Central Plains.

Ren Xiaosu went home and changed into clothes that he usually didn’t wear, and walked straight towards the outside of the market town with his head down.

When he was about to walk out of the market town, he suddenly saw a girl with a duck-tongued cap walking towards him, wearing a clean and sharp combat uniform, Ren Xiaosu subconsciously wanted to call out Yang Xiaoguan’s name, and his heart was thrilled.

But he immediately realized that something was wrong, the other party was not a girl, it was a woman, from the figure to the appearance, the other party was a mature woman who was seven or eight years older than Yang Xiaoguan, twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Moreover, on weekdays Yang Xiaoguan is wearing sportswear, rarely wear the army’s combat uniforms, Yang Xiaoguan on weekdays with the duckweed cap color is not bright, but also not dull, while this woman with the duckweed cap, is simply black.

What made Ren Xiaosu a little puzzled was that he felt a strange sense of familiarity from the other party, perhaps because some of the temperament on the other party overlapped somewhat with Yang Xiaoguan.

However, upon closer inspection, he realized that there was a difference. The woman’s bone-like temperament was far more rational and cold than Yang Xiaoguan’s. The woman seemed to have seen the ugliness of the world before, but she had no sense of humor.

That seemed to be a sense of vicissitude after having seen the ugly appearance of the world.

Ren Xiaosu lowered his head and brushed past the other party, quickly leaving the 61st Barrier’s market town, he always felt that if he didn’t leave, he might be targeted.

When Ren Xiaosu left, the woman glanced back at Ren Xiaosu’s back suspiciously, but quickly turned around and continued on her way.

She arrived outside the shack where Zhang Zengran had died, and by now, the bodies in the shack had already been ordered by the administrator to be pulled out and buried.

The woman looked up at the pole where the thousand paper cranes had originally rested and frowned without knowing what she was thinking.

She suddenly lowered her head and took out a cell phone identical to Ren Xiaosu’s and sent a text message out, “Going forward, all mission information from 1583850 will be forwarded directly to me.”

“Okay, boss.”

And this 1583850 was Ren Xiaosu’s anonymous account number.

The woman walked towards the tavern that Ren Xiaosu often went to, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or deliberate, but the position she sat in just happened to be the same one by the window that Ren Xiaosu often sat by.

She had only just entered the door when the storyteller sitting on a chair in the middle of the tavern suddenly smiled and said, “If you want to hear what happens next, let’s listen to the next chapter’s explanation.”

After saying that, Mr. Storyteller actually beckoned the little deer, “Let’s go, go home, I’m tired today.”

And the woman with the black duck tongue hat also got up and followed to leave, she familiarly came to the door of Mr. Storyteller’s house, Mr. Storyteller smiled at Little Deer and said, “Good girl, go and buy a bottle of soy sauce to come back, there is no soy sauce at home, right.”

Little Deer didn’t say anything, turned around and went out.

The woman looked at Mr. Storyteller and asked, “Have any strange people appeared in the market town recently?”

Mr. Storyteller smiled and shook his head, “No.”