The night is dark and the wind is high, it is the best night for murder.
On a deep autumn night, in a brightly lit courtyard, a thrilling hunting game is unfolding.
He Yinuo The back is straight, firmly attached to the eaves, eyes fixed without moving, staring intently at the figure inside the house.
With handsome features, black hair like a waterfall, dressed in white like snow, eyes carrying a faint smile.
He Yinuo pulled out the scroll from around his waist and glanced at it a few times, confirming it was correct.
Soon, the lights went out, and people went to sleep. He Yinuo reached out and gently shook, pouring the powder from the bottle into the seam all at once.
This is the "One Point Reversal" that sells extremely well in the martial arts world. It is rumored that just a tiny bit of it can bewilder a person.
As the breathing in the room gradually steadied, He Yinuo swiftly broke through the window, fumbled in the dark to stuff the person into a cloth bag, then calmly hoisted the bag over their shoulder and moved nimbly through the night.
He Yinuo is a killer, taking people's money and helping them out of trouble, which has always been He Yinuo's purpose.
The employer requested that the target lie naked in the shape of the character "大" and die in the wild. Therefore, He Yinuo carried him to a dilapidated temple to let him breathe his last breath.
Upon reaching the destination, He Yinuo relievedly pushed the person to the ground, unexpectedly finding that the person had a good figure. After sincerely praising a few times, He Yinuo began to focus on taking off the clothes.
Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and He Yinuo immediately trembled and tore the fabric in front of him to shreds.
Only a pair of deep and bright black eyes were staring at He Yinuo without blinking. He Yinuo couldn't help but feel depressed and said, "What an unscrupulous merchant, I didn't expect to buy fake medicine."
He Yinuo was stunned for a moment, and the black cloth covering his face was pulled down by him.
"Young lady, it's not very appropriate to have ulterior motives towards He Yinuo the first time we meet, right? Even if you admire my beauty, you shouldn't be so hasty."
He Yinuo was infuriated by his words: "Wang Dacai, stop talking nonsense. A scum like you who does nothing but evil deeds, I, Miss He Yinuo, wouldn't even look at you!"
He Yinuo scolded sharply, but to her surprise, he looked puzzled: "Who is Wang Dacai? Are you mistaking me for someone else?"
"It's impossible!" He Yinuo said firmly, reaching out to pull out a scroll and pointing to the portrait on it, staring at him sharply. "The evidence is here, and you still say it's not you."
"You actually said this ugly portrait looks like He Yinuo? Are your eyes malfunctioning?"
He Yinuo unexpectedly had nothing to say. He Yinuo really must have something wrong with their eyes.
I am He Yinuo, born in the Assassin's Family, and from a young age, I aspired to become the Number one killer in the world. Unfortunately, nobody is perfect, and I have an illness!
Talking about He Yinuo's hidden disease, I reckon even someone like He Yinuo's father, who's used to big winds and waves, can't help but grit their teeth and kick up dust in distress.
He Yinuo was born with a Prosopagnosia disorder, where any person's facial features - eyes, nose, mouth - look identical to him.
For eighteen years, apart from He Yinuo's mother who ascended to paradise early, only this old face of He Yinuo's father is not mistaken by He Yinuo. However, the other "fresh meat" junior brothers, he really can't tell them apart.
When I was a child, every time I played hide and seek with them, He Yinuo always got lost and couldn't find the way.
He Yinuo couldn't help but sigh, because Prosopagnosia has caused so much trouble! For example, the mistaken identity incident last night... that was simply a stain on He Yinuo's life!
Whenever He Yinuo's father used to go on a mission, they would always partner with He Yinuo, so there had never been any mistakes.
But on the night before they were due to leave, Second Brother suddenly frowned and said, "Sorry, Junior Sister, I have a stomachache and can't go on the mission with you."
He Yinuo nodded in understanding, and under his repeated instructions and reminders, he patted his chest and went to carry out the task alone.
As a result, He Yinuo still lived up to expectations and caught the wrong person.
He Yinuo is very angry and has decided to seek medical treatment as soon as possible, and is determined not to give up on treatment.
After asking around through various channels, He Yinuo finally arrived at a relatively reliable medical clinic called "Hui Chun Tang."
It is said that they specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and complicated illnesses. Usually, doctors don't charge patients like He Yinuo and even have to beg He Yinuo to let them treat him for free.
But... what's going on here?
He Yinuo pushed the door open and was stunned to see three people standing in the messy room, staring at her in shock.
The young man, white as snow, was being viciously restrained by two masked men in black, with a sharp cold weapon hanging around his neck.
This... is clearly colleagues rushing to finish their work!
But it's okay. In order not to disturb them, He Yinuo simply covered his eyes with both hands and decided to retreat first.
" He Yinuo." Unexpectedly, the man in white called out to He Yinuo.
He Yinuo looked back at him in confusion, "How do you know my name?"
I saw the man looking at He Yinuo with a sad look in his eyes, saying, "Do you remember that night in the desolate temple where you devoured Yan Mingyi? Do you remember what you promised me that night?"
Yan Mingyi? Isn't that the person I mistakenly kidnapped last time?
I'm ashamed to say that after mistakenly tying up the wrong person that night, in order to comfort his fragile heart, I made a promise to him: "If you encounter a life-threatening situation, come find He Yinuo." The carefree and bold words lingered in my ears, and He Yinuo truly felt like he was digging his own grave.
" He Yinuo, the time has come to fulfill your promise, hurry up and come!"
He Yinuo clenched the weapon in his hand, resisting the urge to fiercely smash the sword into his face.
Seeing this, the two black-clothed men on the opposite side wielded their weapons and attacked He Yinuo. Forced by the situation, He Yinuo crouched down and engaged in a close fight. After knocking them all down, someone came running over with a fawning expression on their face.
He Yinuo couldn't be bothered to deal with him, waved goodbye. Who knew that He Yinuo had just stepped out the door when someone grabbed him: "Where are you rushing off to? Aren't you going to see a doctor? I am Reincarnation of Hua Tuo, skilled in healing, capable of curing all illnesses."
He Yinuo couldn't help but be a little moved: "Are you really so kind?"
"Of course not, I have a request," he looked nervously at He Yinuo, "I am a doctor, and recently I have been chased because I have attracted too much attention. So, for the sake of my safety, I hope you can escort me back to the Yan's mansion."
He Yinuo's face immediately turned cold, "I am a killer, not a bodyguard."
He patiently persuaded, "Don't you want to be a perfect killer? Prosopagnosia is an illness, it needs to be treated."
He Yinuo struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed, "Deal!"
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