The killer Achai came to Guicheng Hotel.

Of course he is not here to eat, but to kill.

The target is still Xia Tian, ​​and it was Zhan Wenbin who personally gave the order and sent him a photo.

Four people were captured in the photo, two women were quite clear, one man also showed his face, and the other man only showed a small part of the background.

And this person with only half of his back exposed is Xia Tian.

It's not that Zhan Wenbin didn't dare to take photos of Xia Tian's whole body, but that all the other photos were blank and only this one remained.

However, this photo is enough.

What's more, Achai also has a suspect in his heart, and this time he just wants to confirm it at the same time.

Having failed once before, he had already been embarrassed by the self-proclaimed number one killer in Southeast Asia.

This time, we can't fail no matter what.

Otherwise, how can he still make a living in the killer world? How will other colleagues view him in the future? His upline may not give him business anymore.

After all, killers who work alone usually don't make much money.

Unless he changes careers directly and turns from a killer directly into a boss like Zhan Wenbin, just like his savior Luo Ge.

After entering the hotel, Achai immediately put away all the messy thoughts in his mind.

In the message Zhan Wenbin sent him, he clearly told him that Xia Tian and others were in the restaurant at this time.

Achai quietly crossed the hotel lobby and approached the restaurant door quietly.

After briefly observing the situation inside, there was only one table of guests in the hall.

There were four people in total, two men and two women.

According to the photos given by Zhan Wenbin, it can be seen that the two women are Zhan Wenbin's fiancée Nie Xiaoli, and the other one is naturally Ning Ruirui.

Of the two remaining men, one of them doesn't matter.

The point is that the man with his back turned to him is his target, Xia Tian.

Sure enough, he looked familiar, very similar to the person who kicked him away.

The others were no longer in his eyes. What he wanted to do now was to quietly walk over, wipe Xia Tian's neck with his dagger, and then leave quickly.

But as soon as he took half a step forward, an extremely sharp gaze suddenly came towards him, shocking him so much that he quickly put his feet away and hid them.

Achai looked over again, but there was no trace again.

"What's going on?"

Achai had never encountered such a thing before. The woman named Ning Ruirui was so perceptive that even if she raised her head unconsciously, she seemed to be looking at him deliberately.

"Is it because I just killed someone and the murderous aura in my body is too strong?"

Achai had just disposed of the bodies of Brother Luo and Zhan Tiantian, and then rushed here to kill people. The smell on his body was indeed not cleaned well.

At this time, he happened to see a waiter carrying a dish to serve Xia Tian and the others.

Achai suddenly had a plan in his mind and turned around to go around a corner.

When the waiter who served the food came back, he knocked him out with a palm, took off his clothes, put them on, tidied up a little, and went to the kitchen with his head lowered.

The kitchen is very busy. Although there are not many guests at noon, there will be a wedding banquet in the evening and there will be more guests, so we need to prepare from now on.

Achai just thought about picking up a plate of food and going to the restaurant, and then go to the restaurant to kill the target. But just as he was about to get the money, someone shouted out his identity: "Achai, you are fucking gods and demons in the restaurant!"

"You, you know me?" Achai looked back and saw an uncle holding a frying spoon.

"Of course I know you. Aren't you A Cai who runs a restaurant in the food court?" The chef didn't actually look at A Chai's face, and said nonchalantly: "Although you are cooking in a small restaurant, your skills are still the same.

Very good, you can cook the next few dishes while I step away for a while."

Achai was stunned for a moment, but soon understood, and immediately explained: "Hey, you got the wrong person, I'm not..."

"You're not Ah Cai?" The chef's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked, "Then why are you wearing his clothes? Or..."

"Ah, yes, I am Ah Cai." Ah Chai originally wanted to knock the chef out directly, but because the chef's loud voice attracted almost everyone in the kitchen, he had to take over his frying spoon, "I

Just go cook."

The chef patted Achai on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Although you run a small restaurant and you are just here to help temporarily this time, my observation shows that you are actually pretty good. Work hard and I can recommend you to the manager.

Come to my place as a chef and your salary is guaranteed to be several times higher than your previous salary."

Achai looked disdainful and thought to himself: No matter how smart you are, you can still be as good as me as a killer.

After the chef accidentally revealed his salary, he instantly had the urge to change careers.

As a killer, you risk your life and work hard to get this little money, but you have to be deducted by the killer platform and the killer agent. As a chef, you can make so much just by cooking in a month.

Fortunately, Achai is very professional, and being a killer has been his dream since childhood, not just because of money, but his idol is the former god of death, Allen.

This is a task personally ordered by Master Zhan. If he fails to complete it, he will definitely not be able to survive in Guicheng.

Life here is pretty good, and he has no thoughts of leaving just yet.

Looking at the pile of ingredients and the scrutinizing eyes of the other chefs, Achai had no choice but to stir-fry the vegetables first and talk about the murder later.

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In the restaurant.

Halfway through the meal, the food suddenly came very slowly.

Ning Ruichen first expressed his dissatisfaction, raised his hand and called a waiter, and asked with a smile: "Did you invite this Sichuan chef from France?"

"Ah, no." The waiter shook his head quickly and explained, "I just ordered it from the most famous Kikuta restaurant in Sichuan."

"Then why are the dishes suddenly being served one after another?" Ning Ruichen pointed to the dishes on the table with a smile, "By the time you have all the dishes, they will be cold by now."

The waiter was also very strange, but his duties were not related to those of the chef, so he had to say: "I don't know about this."

"I just want to ask." Ning Ruirui couldn't help but said: "The first few dishes are quite good, but the last two dishes don't taste like Sichuan cuisine, but more like the flavor of Southeast Asia."

Nie Xiaoli also felt something wrong with his food, so he ordered the waiter: "Go to the kitchen and ask to see what's going on."

The waiter nodded and immediately turned around and went to the kitchen.

After waiting for a while, he didn't come back. Instead, a young man in chef's clothes came over slowly, carrying a large tray.

This man was the killer Achai. After cooking a few dishes in the kitchen, he became extremely irritable. Although his cooking skills were actually quite good, he was not here to make extra money.

Just as he was thinking about it, a waiter came over and asked him to go to the front restaurant to explain the dishes.

The killer Achai was overjoyed. This was simply a chance given to him by God.

"I'm sorry to keep our distinguished guests waiting for so long." The young chef apologized and opened the cover on the tray, revealing that the dish inside was boiled fish.

However, this fish fillet was cut extremely finely, was actually translucent, and was not overcooked.

"Your knife skills are pretty good." Ning Ruichen joked with a smile: "It doesn't look like a chef's skills, but it looks a bit like..."

"What does it look like?" the young chef was a little surprised.

Xia Tian said impatiently: "No matter what it looks like, put down the dishes, and then you can leave."

"Okay." The young chef moved to the space next to Xia Tian, ​​took down the boiled vegetables and put them on the table.

When his hand was withdrawn, a cold light suddenly flashed between his fingers, flashing past Xia Tian's throat, and then he was withdrawn without leaving a trace.

All of this happened so fast, and there was a pallet in the way, that one person noticed something strange.

Even Xia Tian didn't seem to notice it and was grabbing the fish with chopsticks.

"Have a good meal and drink, my guests. I'll take my leave now." Achai showed a slight smile on his face, turned around and left immediately.

But he had just taken two steps when someone behind him stopped him: "Wait!"

Achai's body stagnated, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart: No way, the secret will be revealed so soon?

"Is there anything else, guest?" Achai turned around slightly and asked with a smile on his face.

Nie Xiaoli pushed the plate of boiled fish, frowned slightly and said, "This fish doesn't taste right. It has a faint strange smell. It should be because there are too many seasonings."

"Oh, really?" Achai relaxed a little and said quickly: "Sorry, I'll take this dish back to the kitchen and make it again."

At this time, Xia Tian suddenly said: "It's okay if the fish tastes weird. The biggest problem is that people are weird."

"You are weird? Brother-in-law, what do you mean?" Ning Ruichen didn't understand.

"Ah, my stomach hurts so much." Nie Xiaoli's face suddenly changed slightly, and he held his stomach in pain: "There is something wrong with this fish..."

Ning Ruirui suddenly took action and hit Achai in the face with a flying kick.

Achai was startled and reflexively dodged sideways. Then the cold light in his hand reappeared and stabbed Ning Ruirui's heart.

It's just that he underestimated Ning Ruirui's leg skills.

It looks very slow, but it's actually very fast.

As soon as his dagger was revealed, Ning Ruirui's leg had already hit his head and was retracted.

"ah!"
To be continued...