Chapter 134 The Most Important Thing

11pm, Lester's Zio clothing store.

The store door was closed, and only Lester and Chen Ke were in the store. They were sitting in the cutting room behind the store, discussing something.

Chen Ke sat at the table, his right hand on his chin, frowning as he looked at Lester who was busy.

Lester was in a good mood. He made two cups of instant coffee for himself and Chen Ke and handed over the red mug.

"Lester, who are those three people?" Chen Ke asked as he put the mug on the table.

Professional killers shouldn't ask too many questions, but the situation of these three people is beyond the scope of ordinary assassination missions.

The first target didn't know what he had experienced, and he was on the verge of mental breakdown before his death. Chen Ke felt a strong murderous aura. Although the murderous aura disappeared for some reason, the situation at that time was definitely not something that an ordinary killer could handle.

The third target itself is an alienated individual with powerful extraordinary power, and can also release memes to actively interfere with the search for his own people.

It can be said that except for the second target, this mission should send psychic killers to assassinate.

Chen Ke certainly would not tell Lester that he could use psychic power in another way. He made up some stories, covered up some details, and glossed over the three assassination missions.

But the memetic obstacle of the third target made Lester fall for it, which gave Chen Ke the opportunity to bring the matter to the table.

"They all involve the extraordinary level. I told you before, but I didn't expect the situation to become so complicated." Lester sat opposite Chen Ke and held the cup with both hands.

The aroma of coffee lingered, but Chen Ke had no intention of sipping.

"Lester, I'm already on board, you can't hide it like this anymore." Chen Ke smiled.

Chen Ke's meaning was very clear. There must be complicated forces behind Lester's line. These three assassination missions were definitely not Lester's own business. He might just be a middleman.

Chen Ke didn't know if Lester had other killers under his command. Maybe his friend - the former owner of the suit - had been his partner before.

For these three missions, Lester did not find his own people, but entrusted Chen Ke. This was a logically unreasonable thing.

Chen Ke guessed that there were only two possibilities for Lester to do this.

First, he had no one under him, and Chen Ke happened to appear at this time, so Lester was willing to take a great risk.

Second, these three tasks were suicide missions, and he didn't want to hurt his wings. He happened to meet Chen Ke, so...

He wanted to learn more about these things. Before he had a clear understanding of the countdown of life, perhaps, by contacting these extraordinary things, he could find the answer.

Chen Ke didn't know what the countdown of life was. Before, he placed all his hopes on Pankia.

Finding him, he could find the answer. This was his wishful thinking. At that time, he could only think so.

Of course, Chen Ke also made the worst plan. What if this countdown had nothing to do with the Si Consortium?

Then he could only rely on Lester's line.

This is a world with strange things such as psychic energy, alienated objects, and the Great Void, but as an ordinary person, there is no chance to get in touch with more information.

As for Chen Ke himself, until now, he still hasn't figured out which six categories and which eighteen types of psychic energy there are.

A lot of information cannot be found by search engines.

Not at that level, not at that position, many common senses that superiors take for granted may be huge secrets to you.

"Yes, I said before that I am willing to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with you, right?" Lester smiled and sipped his coffee.

Lester did hint when he came to him at that time.

"When the time is right, I will tell you everything, but not tonight." Lester added.

Chen Ke knew what Lester meant. His employer might be very complicated. The third target once said that the company, Asra and the Administration seemed to be looking for him... There seemed to be a Psychic Research Institute?

"Lester, can you at least tell me tonight, which side you are on?" Chen Ke stared at Lester.

Lester was silent for a while and pushed his glasses.

"Chen Ke, I really can't tell you now. If I tell you, either you must join or you must die." Lester said.

This is the fucking trick again.

Chen Ke sighed. The other party had said so much, and it was not easy for him to force it.

"Okay, let's talk about money." He took a sip of coffee.

"I can transfer 150,000 Lianbi to you now, as agreed in advance. At the same time, there will be a 30% dividend later." Lester was very straightforward.

Chen Ke's phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was the information of the offshore account. He had given the account to Lester in advance. He didn't expect it to be so efficient.

It must not be Lester who transferred the money, because he didn't even touch the phone. 150,000 Lianbi is not a lot, but not a little. It was directly credited to the account as soon as the word fell. The power behind Lester is not comparable to that of a small gang.

"This 150,000 is only part of the reward. The amount of dividends is too large, so it may not be credited until tomorrow." Lester smiled.

How much money can a 30% dividend have? And why is there a dividend for the assassination mission? Chen Ke has not asked this question, fearing that Lester would think he is unprofessional.

He nodded, suppressed his inner ecstasy, and put his phone in his pocket.

"That's it for tonight, Chen Ke. I think from now on, our contact will be mainly about suit business." Lester crossed his hands and smiled.

"I will come to see you frequently." Chen Ke smiled.

The two raised their coffees, touched them, and drank them in one gulp.

"Damn, it's so hot..."

…

Chen Ke left the alienated suit with Lester and asked him to help take care of it. He got a new gray suit and put it on, and also got two pairs of brown leather shoes.

It was already 1 a.m. when he returned to his residence. Chen Ke was sitting on the bed in his nightgown. In his field of vision, Lin Mo's soul was shining with a faint white halo.

Every time he conducts an assassination mission or confronts a professional killer, Lin Mo's soul can be awakened and entered into his memory.

On the one hand, this will allow Chen Ke to understand Lin Mo better, and on the other hand, it will also allow him to predict some things.

It's a pity that Chen Ke messed up three times and wasted three opportunities.

The transaction in Memory Sequence 0 is not as simple as it seems. The transaction between Asra and the Si Consortium is very strange. The people in the consortium thought that what they handed over was a holy diamond, but Asra seemed to know it very well. What I bought should be a severed hand...

Heinard was inseparable from this transaction. However, Chen Ke had never met Heinard, so he had no idea where Heinard was at that time.

At the same time, there will be a large group of alienated individuals in white attacking on the day of the transaction, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

This time, Chen Ke did not rush into memory. Instead, he summarized in detail the conditions that caused synchronization failure on a piece of paper.

1. Death of Raven and Miles

2. The hand in the box was seen by people from the Si Group

Beyond that, there are some situations that don't cause an immediate loss of synchronization, but aren't what the memory should have happened either.

For example, Lin Mo had direct contact with traders in the consortium.

The situation at that time may not be what Chen Ke thought. Maybe the transaction did not succeed? Maybe a commotion did occur on the spot, but Lin Mo and the other three did not intervene?

He frowned, feeling that Lin Mo's extraordinary skills were the biggest breakthrough. Maybe he doesn't need to act with Raven and Miles at all, maybe he doesn't need to care about the transaction that day at all?

After all, this is Lin Mo's memory. For Lin Mo, the most important thing in his memory is not the transaction, but something that happened on the day of the transaction!

What exactly happened that day? Chen Ke couldn't wait to find the answer.

"If we try it again, we will definitely succeed." Chen Ke said secretly.

He took a deep breath, frowned, and entered his memory again!

Today I went out to eat spicy shrimp with family and friends, so the update is a little late. Tomorrow may also be two updates in the afternoon, please forgive me.