C2 The Mission of Crime

The first mission was to rob a gold store. Wang Mang drank a mouthful of wine. He did not manage to catch his breath and kept coughing. Tears even flowed out. He rubbed his chest and took a breather. His heart was filled with a myriad of twists and turns. In his previous life, he had heard from the people of the God's Chosen Alliance that the missions given by God were more difficult. It also proved that the more potential this person had, the more generous the reward would be. Wang Mang thought it was no big deal. Robbery was a small matter for old birds who had lived in the apocalypse for six years. Oh, right, he had a good brother in this life. As he thought about it, he took out his phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Ding ~ Ding ~ Ding! Hello, brother, why did you call me? Weren't you in class? Bro, did you just see the full meal that day? It was already dark in less than a minute. This is the first time I've seen it in my life. "

A familiar voice came from the phone. Wang Mang rubbed his nose. Tears appeared at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He said with joy, "Yes, I saw it. You came out of class in the afternoon. You should be off work now, right? I'll wait for you at the farm entertainment stall opposite the school. I have something to discuss with you. "

"Okay, brother. Wait for me. I'll change my clothes and pack up. I'll be right there."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wang Mang hung up the phone and wiped his tears. He turned to look at the door, as if his brother, whom he had not seen for a long time, would appear there in the next second.

"Boss, stir-fry two more meat dishes, four servings of rice, and one beer. Take them with you." Wang Mang finished the last mouthful of wine in his glass and said to the boss.

He turned his head and looked at the door. A familiar figure was standing at the intersection, looking around. Wang Mang recognized him at a glance: Wang Hu. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He quickly ran to the door. He waved at him. Wang Hu grinned and waved at him as well. He jogged over.

When Wang Hu got closer, Wang Mang saw that he was only wearing a t-shirt that had been washed until it swelled up. The skin on his face was also rough and dry. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He patted his shoulder and didn't say anything.

Speaking of Wang Hu, he had to mention his background. Wang Mang and Wang Hu originally grew up in an orphanage. The two brothers had a very good relationship, but Wang Mang was lucky. He was adopted by a family, and Wang Hu had a difficult life. After coming out of the orphanage, he had been working part-time at the construction site. Only by doing some physical work could he earn enough to feed himself.

Wang Mang's foster father was mentally ill when he was 18 years old and ran away from home. At the same time, his foster mother passed away due to exhaustion. Luckily, his foster parents left him with tens of thousands of yuan in savings and the salary he earned from working during the winter and summer holidays." At that time, the two of them were connected again.

" Brother, why did you skip school? Did you have a hard time at school? Wang Hu picked up half a bottle of beer on the table and gulped it down. He burped.

Wang Mang was about to say something when the boss put the packed rice and stir-fried vegetables on the table and said, "The beer is in the house. You can carry it yourself."

Seeing that he still had no intention of leaving, Wang Mang looked at the boss with disdain. He slammed a hundred-dollar bill on the table and said to Wang Hu, "Let's go. You go and move the box of beer. We'll talk about the details at my house." After saying that, he carried the packed food out of the food stall. Wang Hu also carried a bottle of beer and followed behind.

When they got home, Wang Hu opened the food and wolfed down the food. His mouth was full and he gestured Wang Mang to eat with him. When Wang Mang saw his stupid look, he also grinned. This brother of his had really not changed at all.

"You eat slowly. I have eaten in the restaurant." Wang Mang looked at him and drank some water.

After twenty minutes, Wang Hu wiped his mouth and asked, "Brother, did something happen? Why did you suddenly call me back?" "The world is going to change. It will end in ten days. Today's eclipse is the prelude to the end of the world." Wang Mang sighed.

"When today's eclipse ended, a strange voice appeared in my mind. It called itself God, just like what you said, Mr. Mang." Wang Hu rubbed the wine glass in his hand, his eyes filled with uncertainty.

"That's right. What the God of Wondrous said is true. The end of the world is really coming. We have to make preparations. By the way, what is your mission? It's in your mind. Think about it carefully. " Wang Mang lit a cigarette and felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Wang Hu was a little surprised when he heard that, but since Big Brother said it was true, then it must be true. He then closed his eyes and recalled.

"My mission is:

Robbery of 100 cigarettes (limited to three days)

Although Wang Mang was mentally prepared, he was still a little surprised. He remembered that Wang Hu's mission in his previous life was not to commit such a crime. Could it be the change caused by his rebirth butterfly flapping its wings?

Wang Mang rubbed his temples. He was a little frustrated. It seemed that he could not live according to the method in his previous life. Since the God of Wondrous Crafts had given him such a difficult mission, the reward must be terrifyingly great. In this life, he could no longer live in fear. Who would stop him from becoming stronger? Whoever blocks me will die!

Wang Mang drank another mouthful of beer and frowned as he pondered. After thinking for a while, he finally established a preliminary plan. Wang Hu looked at his brother's serious face and asked carefully, "Brother, what is your mission?"

"Hmm?" Wang Mang had just come back to his senses. "Me, my three missions are to rob a gold shop (limited to three days).

Robbery of a cash truck (limited to five days) and killing ten people you hate the most (limited to ten days)."

"Mr. Mang, why do you have three missions?" Wang Hu widened his eyes.

"Maybe the God of Wonder values me more." Wang Mang spat out a mouthful of turbid smoke.

"Mr. Mang, you have completed all three tasks. It is not even enough to shoot you ten times." Wang Hu smiled slyly.

"Go to hell. Your tasks are not any better than mine. If I am arrested, you will have to go to the prison to accompany me."

Wang Mang's words were not baseless. A hundred cigarettes at the very least needed to rob a medium-sized supermarket. Robbery? Hehe, do you want a wanted poster? These difficulties had to be overcome. There had to be a perfect and feasible plan. It was really difficult to take into account all aspects.

"Ahu, I'm not joking with you anymore. The end of the world is certain in ten days. The punishment for not completing the mission is also very serious. It may result in disability. Even dead. Don't treat this mission as a child's play. " Wang Mang's face was full of seriousness.

"I know Mr. Mang. I have had enough of these peaceful days, but I still need you to make a decision on how to complete the mission." Wang Hu's honest eyes revealed a trace of fierceness. It was the thirst and bloodthirst for the end of the world.

Wang Mang knew that his brother had no parents. He had no friends who could speak other than him since he was young. However, he was still touched by ___'s trust in him. So after pondering for a while, he told ___ his initial plan, "I still have 4000 yuan. Tomorrow, you go to the second-hand market and buy two sets of old clothes. I have to buy all the masks, hats, gloves, and labor shoes. Try to buy the best and most common type of clothes. I will prepare the weapons. Come back to my house at 12 o'clock in the afternoon. " After saying that, he handed a thousand yuan to Wang Hu.

Wang Hu picked up the money, scratched his head, and felt a little puzzled. He did not ask anything. After listening to the arrangements, he went back to prepare for tomorrow's purchases.

Wang Mang leaned back on his chair and took a deep breath of smoke. He muttered to himself, Gold shop, gold shop. Whether I am a dragon or a worm in this life depends on tomorrow's step.