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Chapter 138 [Murder Training Class] (1)

Chapter 138 [Murder Training Class] (Part 1)

"I'll come here every few days, and if you have any questions, you can call me this."

After getting off the car, the eighth master's subordinate handed me a cell phone with a number stored in it. Then he turned around and drove away quickly.

I looked at the two men around me, and I didn't know what it felt.

This is a farm, and I can't tell the direction. I only know that it should be very far from Vancouver, because the car drove for most of the day, from morning to afternoon. Judging from the surrounding environment, it seems that it is far away from the city and it should be in the countryside.

The temperature was a little low, and I felt a little chilling when the wind blew. The two middle-aged men next to me looked indifferent. They were sleeping all the way, as if they were sleepy. Now that they got off the car, they were standing there yawning.

The farm in front of me should be quite large, with the surrounding fences very short, so I could only barely stop people from entering, but a wooden stake was inserted outside, a wooden board was hung on it, and a line of words was written in paint, including Chinese, English, and even French.

The content is: Private territory, the intruders will bear the consequences!

I know this is a warning. In North America, this is the capitalist world. The first article of the capitalist world constitution is: private property is sacred and inviolable!

Here, no one can break into other people's private territory. Even if you are a policeman, if you do not have legal procedures and want to break into other people's homes, the owner can even shoot you and will not be held legally responsible!

This farm is a bit deserted. Due to the climate, Canada's entire geographical location is northerly latitude. The northerly climate becomes colder. I feel that the soil under my feet is trampling on it.

The two middle-aged people next to me looked at me, then picked up the bags under their feet, lazily behind their backs, and walked towards the farm.

By the way, the task I came here is to live on this farm with these two middle-aged people for a while!

My job is to... "Take care for" them.

The so-called care is very clear. I will be responsible for cooking, cleaning and hygiene, and some necessary work on the farm. To put it simply, I will temporarily act as the "orderman" for these two middle-aged men!

When Eighth Master started to tell me about this, I almost thought I had heard it wrong! After I confirmed it, I realized that Eighth Master was not joking... He actually asked me to come over and be "orders" for these two guys!"

This is also considered "giving me a chance"??

But then the Eighth Master told me coldly that if I didn't want to, he could give this opportunity to others. At that time, he looked at me as if he was looking at an idiot.

Of course I am not an idiot, I immediately understood. Following these two people was obviously not as simple as it seemed.

The farm door is not locked, but in fact, there is no need to lock it. Any adult man can turn over the fence. The door is useless.

As for inside, I can see that there should have been a pasture here, because I saw a wooden barn, which should be used for captive livestock. But now it is empty and idle.

This is a very deserted place. There are a row of hills in the distance, which is not high, but very long. The nearest highway is about two kilometers away from us. We have to go out and run along the path to see. There is a small wooden house in the farm... Thank goodness. There are at least electric lights here!

I felt like I had walked into a Western movie. There was a row of mangers next to it and an abandoned water canal. I even saw a water well, which was a water intake well that was drilled into the lower layer of the surface with artificial pipes. The wellhead was only about the size of a washbasin, and there was a water pressing device on the side. Just press the handle a few times to get the water out.

This row of wooden houses looks very old, but they are very strong, with the door locked. However, the eighth master's subordinates have already given me the key.

Since I was an orderly soldier, I naturally had the awareness of the orderly soldier and walked to the front to open the door.

After entering, I immediately felt a smell of decay and moldy. It seemed that this place had not been inhabited for a long time. The layer of dust on the ground and on the table also confirmed my guess.

The two middle-aged men looked very calm. They walked into the room one by one, threw the bag on the ground, then dragged it over the chair, picked up a dirty cloth hanging on the wall, patted it, and leaned on it.

"Get some food first."

This is the first thing they said to me since the meeting, and it was said by the person who looked kind and smiled on his face.

I didn't say much, and walked out of the wooden house. There was a cellar next to it, and it was built on the left side of the wooden house. I opened the sliding door on the ground. The dust choked me and coughed for a while. Then I stood outside and waited for the air to flow for a while before I picked up a flashlight hanging on the sliding door of the cellar and walked down.

Canned food...canned food...canned food...or canned food!

There are all kinds of canned foods, sardines, tunas, tunas, salmon, etc. in the cellar...

Damn it, it's all fish!

I can understand that this is not far from the west coast of Canada, with a developed fishery, but looking at the eyes full of fish was really helpless. I hugged some and walked up to the kitchen next to me to make a fire.

On this day, I felt like I had become a farmer, a farmer in a standard mountain village!

I even cut a few pieces of firewood to make a fire! Then I took a wooden barrel and fetched water in the water intake well and heated it up...

I was busy cleaning, wiped out the dust in the room, burned hot water, and the three of us washed our faces a little, and then cleaned up the wooden house out of three rooms.

Finally, the three of us gathered at the table and ate canned food with boiling water. This was considered as having dinner.

I tried to talk to the two, but they looked cold and had no interest in speaking.

These two people were very strange. Their expressions and eyes were full of a strange smell. It was a kind of indifference to everything... I have only seen such a temperament in one person in my life. That was Jinhe beside Brother Huan!

I also found that their palms were thick, their knuckles were thick, and their palms were thick and powerful. However, I only looked at them for a while and immediately noticed them. Then my cold eyes shot towards me, and I immediately withdrew my gaze.

To be honest, I feel extremely frustrated when I stay with these two people! They don’t speak, so I can’t speak either... I can’t talk to myself, right?

I am not a person who cannot be wronged. I am not willing to be an orderly... At least I served plates in a nightclub, and I was not afraid of working, but I was really depressed when I was mixed up with such two boring guys.

After eating, they immediately threw away the empty can in front of them and stood up at the same time. This time it was the guy who didn't like to laugh and spoke.

"It's too late, let's take a break."

This is the second sentence I heard them say today. After saying this, they went back to their own room to rest.

I was stunned here, and suddenly I felt a little angry.

What the hell is this? I said to myself hatefully, don’t you understand? You are called to drink from here!

The next morning - it should be early in the morning. I was still sleeping. The blankets on my body were from the wooden house, and there was a smell of mold. I was very uncomfortable with sleeping. I had made up my mind last night and had to wash all these blankets during the day today, otherwise I would probably be smothered by this smell!

But in a daze, I suddenly felt a chill on my body! I moved my heart and suddenly stepped forward and turned up from the bed, and saw the dull egg on the edge of my bed staring at me with a cold sneer on my face.

"Well, you're still alert." He said coldly: "But I've been standing by your side for a minute. In this minute, if I were the enemy, you've been dead a hundred times!"

After saying that, he turned around and went out, leaving a sentence before leaving: "I'll prepare you five points. I'll wait for you outside."

I felt a chill on my body. I felt a layer of cold sweat on my back. I quickly got up and put on my clothes and rushed out of the room.

It was just one day light. Before the sun could rise, I could only see a piece of white fish on the horizon. The two gentlemen were already outside, dressed neatly. The cool butcher took a chair and sat there lazily, playing with a long metal-like object in my hand. When I approached, I realized that it was a triangular military sting!

The man who called me to get up and sneered, stood beside him with his arms around.

On one side of the wooden house, there was a big tree, and the trunk had become withered. Then he signaled me to go to the cellar and bring a sandbag up.

It was a sandbag like in Bayedi's gym, with a leather outer layer. I hung the sandbag on the tree under his support and adjusted the height.

"Listen, boy." The sneered man looked at me, his tone was very cold and even a little unfriendly: "I don't know what your relationship is with Fang Laoba. We brothers were originally hiding here for a few days, and were about to get on the boat to leave here, but he asked us to stay and teach you. We agreed to it for his sake. How are you like? I haven't seen it yet, but Fang Laoba said that you have good kung fu and said that you can punch the sandbag with one punch. Hehe! Young man, he has some foundation. Now I'll try you, show me your kung fu."

He pointed at the sandbag and said, "Call me and use your best."

"Okay!" I didn't say nonsense, moved a little, walked to the sandbag, lit up, and evenly...

Bang!

A few seconds later, I used the killer move taught by my master, just like the time in Baye’s gym, and the leather broke out.

I retracted my fist and glanced at the sandbag in front of me with satisfaction, then looked at the sneering man again, and shouted a little at the slightest smell of targeting him.
Chapter completed!
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