Mu Chen's arrogant attitude made the other two, who had long been dissatisfied with him, unable to hold back their words.

Brother Xiao still had a smiling expression on his face. "Don't talk nonsense. Brother Mu has passed the boss's test. He killed someone in China. The Chinese police have long since stopped trusting Mu Chen."

They even witnessed Chinese special forces sending men to kill him.

He was in critical condition for several days and almost died.

Although Mu Chen was wary, he really didn't believe that Mu Chen would send a message.

Besides, several people were watching Mu Chen just now, and he had confidence in the strength of his own people.

The others looked at Brother Xiao with mixed feelings. They had given him all the necessary reminders, and what he did next was beyond their control.

The next day, Mu Chen stayed in his room the whole time, neither going out nor drinking with them.

On the third night, Mu Chen finally came out of the room and changed his clothes. If you looked closely, you could see that he was wearing makeup.

Brother Xiao asked in surprise, "Does your police academy teach makeup? I almost didn't recognize you. Can you do my makeup too?"

If they had known Mu Chen possessed this skill, would they still have needed to hide and run away? They would have already gone out and caused trouble.

Others also gathered around, wanting Mu Chen to help them with their makeup.

Mu Chen glanced at his watch expressionlessly.

"It's almost time, I can only do makeup for two people at most."

Brother Xiao clicked his tongue regretfully, "Then forget it, we won't do it anymore, we'll wait for another chance."

The group hurriedly left the room; their target was a hungry old man in his fifties.

He betrayed his boss during a mission, took the boss's money, and fled to China, where he changed his identity and began living the life of an elderly person.

Today is the day my mission is to take my grandson out to play.

An old man and a young man were chatting and laughing in the amusement park ahead. The target never thought that his identity would be exposed, after all, his appearance had changed a lot and his identity information had also changed.

Over the years, he had not encountered any danger, so he lowered his guard.

When I took my grandson to play on the slide, a young man walked towards us. He was very handsome and had an upright look on his face.

In the fleeting moment of passing by, I accidentally bumped into the person I was looking for.

"I'm so sorry, I really apologize, I didn't mean to."

After saying that, a syringe appeared in his hand, and he pierced the target's chest through his clothes.