I Can View Character Attributes Chapter 300

"A pack of cigarettes, a lighter, a bottle of Coke."

Walking into the convenience store, Griffin Jones knocked on the glass counter displaying a lot of cigarettes.

This is a chain of small supermarkets in front of his house, which can be seen everywhere, nothing surprising.

But stepping here made him very happy. After all, being here is equivalent to coming home soon. This is the feeling of home, the feeling of freedom.

"How much does a lighter cost? What brand of cigarette do you need?"

Hearing the sound of finger knuckles hitting the glass, the middle-aged boss who was staring at the small TV on the side shelf did not realize that there were guests, and asked impatiently and absent-mindedly.

"what!"

"Don't tell me! You don't tell me!"

"Don't say, kill me, there are thousands of me!"

"Haha, are you being rude? You can't help it, but I happened to get a batch of high-end stuff from Lao Mi..."

The sound of the TV was turned on quite loudly, and screams and scolding came from the speakers.

Griffin Jones couldn't help distracting a little under the voice, and took a closer look. It seemed that a spy war TV series was playing on the TV, and it happened to be an interrogation session at this moment.

"These tortoises and grandchildren's things, the more they are photographed, the more fake they are. They are completely disgusting people and insult the martyrs."

Griffin Jones is a resident of the neighborhood, and occasionally comes here to buy things, so the boss is not surprised or unfamiliar with his foreign appearance.

Seeing that Griffin Jones paid attention to the TV series and didn't answer for a long time, he also spontaneously had the urge to share his feelings about watching the movie, muttering and pouting.

Griffin Jones came back to his senses. As a foreigner, he naturally didn't feel the boss's words. He just said, "Just bring me a pack of your most expensive cigarettes."

"Okay, and the world, small business, this is the only thing, the cola is in the refrigerator outside, take it yourself."

Hearing this, the boss took out a pack of cigarettes of about 100 yuan and threw them on the glass counter, and then began to look for the lighter that Griffin Jones asked for.

Paying for the money and delivering the goods, Griffin Jones, who had nothing to talk about, went straight out of the convenience store with his things.

"what!"

"Don't tell me! You don't tell me!"

"Don't say, kill me, there are thousands of me!"

"Haha, are you being rude? You can't help it, but I happened to get a batch of high-end stuff from Lao Mi..."

On the TV, the familiar lines echoed again.

"Yeah, I almost vomited..."

The convenience store owner grumbled.

"Boss, what did my friend buy just now? Did you remember to buy a fruit knife?"

Just as the owner of the convenience store was bored and turned his attention back to the TV, another person came to the counter in a trance, and he was startled because he was absent-minded.

Black skin, and his face is a little blind because he is a foreigner, but he looks inexplicably vicious, and he speaks a little lame Mandarin.

"Fruit knife? No, I just bought cigarettes and drinks, and a lighter."

Hearing the black man's words, the convenience store owner breathed a sigh of relief and replied casually.

"Okay, thank you. It seems that my friend forgot. Do you have a fruit knife? Please get me one."

The black man nodded slightly, not showing the fierce light that he had just been in a trance, but said politely.

"Yes, twenty."

The boss got up, walked to the bottom of the shelf not far away, and brought a stainless steel fruit knife.

"thank you very much."

The waiting black man turned his attention from the TV back to the boss, paid the money, took the knife, and pushed out the door.

"Ouch~"

"Haha, I've been electrocuted and told you to lie. The lie detector my mother bought for me is accurate."

"Don't play, don't play, it's not allowed at all, it's just to fool the children."

At the gate of the community, a few boys squatted on the ground and played, innocent and naughty, just like the quiet time, but also hidden waves.

As the so-called guilty conscience of being a thief, Griffin Jones, who knew his crime well, went to the police station for a while. He was frightened and frightened these days. Dozed off.

When the water temperature was getting colder, he had to cheer himself up, wrap a bath towel and walk back to the bedroom.

However, just as he was lying on the bed, an inexplicable sense of horror suddenly came to his heart.

Not right!

Something is wrong!

The creepy feeling in my heart was inexplicable, but what followed was real heart palpitations.

The house was empty, and he lived alone.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a premonition of being watched.

It's like... there are other people in this room!

"Boy, you have hurt me badly."

The gloomy words that sounded suddenly confirmed his hunch, and he spoke the English he was most familiar with.

"you you…"

At this moment, Griffin Jones' brain has turned blank in extreme fright, his mouth is open, and he instinctively looks at a dark corner of the room.

I saw a figure covered in black gradually stepping into the light from the dark, and the advantage of his skin color even made him seem to be escaping from the shadows.

Hogwarner!

If it was Xia Xu or Yang Bowen, he would definitely be able to recognize it at this moment. This is the black killer who assassinated the developer of the super brain medicine before.

"Where's the stuff?"

Hogvarner rushed out with a quick step, grabbed Griffin Jones's neck with one hand, and put the fruit knife against his throat with the other hand, his voice was filled with sullen anger.

Due to his habit of taking some souvenirs after finishing his work, he suffered a big loss this time.

Who would have thought that what was taken away was exactly what the employer wanted most?

In other words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Who would have thought that the employers who hired killers and the forces behind them would be so terrifying?

Because of this incident, he was chased and bitten by the mad dogs in the Carroll Medical Laboratory for several months, and he almost survived countless times.

As one of the top killers in the industry, he naturally has his own arrogance and reliance, but the experience of the past few months has completely broken his three views as a veteran killer.

Those lunatics at Carroll's medical lab! God knows what he's been through all this time! If he wasn't himself a top killer who was extremely proficient in assassination, infiltration and tracking, he would have died hundreds of times these days.

At the end of the day, the culprit in everything is this **** bastard.

Originally, he had already negotiated and agreed with the employer on the delivery location. Not only would he not be troubled, but he would also get a lot of extra money. All of this should not have been what he needed to encounter.

It's because the **** in front of me took things at the delivery point that the nightmarish experience of these days is happening.

He was begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and he did not know how much he had to trust to gain trust and win this opportunity to clear his suspicions.

He had to get the things back, and he never wanted to live that kind of lingering days.

Chapter end