The dense moonlight poured down like mercury, paving the dark earth with a layer of silver. On the first floor of the second unit of Building 1 of Phoenix Pavilion, a young man in black clothes and trousers, dressed as a priest, combed his slick hair.
His slicked back hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perfectly highlighted his elegant and restrained temperament. A very soft cross chain hung around his neck. The whole image looked like a veteran who had been immersed in religious beliefs for decades and had both internal and external qualities.
He is like a priest. It makes people completely forget his youthful age of just over 20 years old.
The young man held a thick Bible under his arm and waited for the elevator with a gentle and calm expression.
Ding dong.
The elevator door opened, and the man entered slowly and came out on the 18th floor. He walked out of the elevator calmly.
Dong Dong——
He knocked on a door, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man. Perhaps because the weather was still very hot, the man was wearing a pair of underpants, with his upper body lying on his chest and his breasts exposed. There was also a little body hair on his chest, which added a bit of wildness to him.
Beautiful. He glanced at the young priest with a ferocious expression, frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
"Sir, are you religious?" the young priest said with a gentle smile.
"What do you believe?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows wildly, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Believe in Jesus." The young priest's tone of voice was full of holiness.
"I only believe in Satan." The middle-aged man said impatiently. "If you fart, hurry up."
"Sir, please be respectful in front of God. Otherwise, you will be punished by God." The young priest smiled. "Besides, do you really not believe in Jesus?"
"I don't believe it! There's something fucking wrong with you - click."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a sharp and eye-catching knife was stabbed in his throat. Blood flowed down the knife and dripped on his chest. It soaked his chest hair, which was not thick.
At this moment, the middle-aged man covered his throat with both hands and made a gurgling sound from his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. However, after his throat was cut open, he could not utter even a complete syllable. After a moment of struggle, he fell softly.
On the ground.
The young priest glanced at the dead middle-aged man, squatted on the ground, pulled out the knife from the man's throat, tore off a piece of paper from the Bible and wiped off the blood stains, then crumpled the blood-stained paper into a ball and threw it away.
On the ground, he said to himself: "If you don't respect God, you will not end well."
Ding ding ding——
The phone rang, and the young priest slowly stood up and walked to the elevator while answering the phone.
"Boss Jin, why are you looking for me when you have time?"
"Kill someone for me." Jin Yuan's cold voice came.
"What's the price?" the young priest asked bluntly.
"One million." Jin Yuan said coldly.
"Hey, Boss Jin is really spending a lot of money this time." After the young priest teased, his expression condensed and he said, "You know my rules, the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled and the pregnant will not be killed."
"He is a young man with great skills. If you agree, I will pay you an advance payment of 500,000 yuan, and the balance will be paid after you complete the task." Jin Yuan said calmly.
"You can send me money." The priest hung up the phone directly, dialed another number, and waited until the call was connected, then said calmly. "Butcher, is dinner ready?"
Bang bang——
The sound of a butcher's knife chopping on a chopping board came from the other side of the phone, and a man with a gruff voice said: "It's almost time. Dinner will start at seven."
"I received a big order today. Let's celebrate by making a pig's trotter. Remember to cook it well. I had diarrhea the last time I ate it." The young priest paused and continued. "Have you changed the rice to 838? The rice from last time
It’s so glutinous that it’s hard to swallow.”
Toot——
A blind tone came directly from the other side.
The priest hung up the phone and strode into the elevator.
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Lin Ze found the right time to prepare breakfast. Ten minutes later, Han Xiaoyi ran downstairs with sleepy eyes and no image. After washing up, she ate the breakfast prepared by Lin Ze, grabbed her bag and got into the car.
I don’t know if Han Xiaobao is deliberately boycotting Lin Ze or just can’t get used to the breakfast he makes. He usually eats breakfast at school or buys breakfast on the roadside. In short, he has never eaten Lin Ze’s breakfast since he became their personal bodyguard.
Made breakfast.
Lin Ze had no objection. He didn't have the habit of making breakfast for men. Even Han Xiaoyi was reluctant to do it. Lin Ze, who was used to being an old man, had done well in the past days when he carried out missions, although it was extremely dangerous.
It’s a nourishing life with clothes on hand and food on hand. If you take care of these sisters like servants, there will inevitably be some psychological gap.
Uncle Fu drove to school. After the Han siblings got off the bus, he took Lin Ze and handed him a mobile phone and said, "I have the phone stored in it. If there is anything urgent, call me anytime. It saves me the worry."
"
Lin Ze glanced at the brand of the mobile phone and said hypocritically: "Hey, Apple's fourth generation plus an S. How embarrassing is that? I'll pay for it later."
"No need." Uncle Fu twitched his eyes and thought to himself, "Last time you lent me 10,000 yuan, you said you would pay the loan later. It's been so long, but I haven't seen you showing any signs of paying back the money."
Lin Ze put it into his arms with peace of mind and felt more at ease in his heart. He handed a Changbai Mountain to Uncle Fu and said, "Then I'll go to class."
By the way, when performing missions abroad, although Lin Ze also used mobile phones, they were basically old-fashioned models. He even used a blue-screen mobile phone at one time. Not to mention the poor signal, it didn’t even have the function of listening to music and surfing the Internet. This
Lin Ze, who was on the verge of being eliminated from society, was almost out of touch with society. Now that Fu Bo has given himself the latest Apple 4th generation, Lin Ze comforted him and planned to explore the uses of this high-tech mobile phone during class.
The school where morning self-study was filled with the sound of students reading aloud, Lin Ze had no interest in reading aloud early in the morning. Moreover, he had not slept all night. Just listening to the students' sharp and harsh reading was unbearable for him, let alone letting go.
He studied hard.
Taking out the Apple IV given to him by Uncle Fu, Lin Ze pondered for half an hour before adapting to the use of the touch screen. But there was only Fu Bo's number on the phone, so he couldn't text and chat with Fu Bo just to imitate the mobile phone gang.
Right? So he wrote a note and asked the classmates in the front row to pass it to Han Xiaoyi.
Han Xiaoyi received the note and wrote her phone number to send it back. Although it was a bit strange, she didn't take it to heart.
But as soon as the note was handed to Lin Ze, he sent a harassing text message to Han Xiaoyi.
"Hey girl, class is so boring."
When Han Xiaoyi received the text message, she suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. Did he ask for his number just so that she could text and chat with him?
Han Xiaoyi, who usually didn't even have the habit of making phone calls, didn't like the extremely time-wasting thing of sending text messages. She quickly pressed a text message and went back: "If you're bored, just go to bed. Aren't you tired after a night of no rest? Later.
You don’t think anyone can fall asleep in Teacher Erxia’s class.”
"Uncle Fu gave me a mobile phone. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep."
"——" After Han Xiaoyi sent a text message representing Wuyan, he sent another one. "I have to go to class, and I will give you a girl's number. 1502304XXXX."
"Which girl is it? Isn't she pretty?"
"Beautiful, very juicy." Han Xiaoyi responded.
"Don't fool me." Lin Ze tried to send a text message to this number. "Hi, sister, are you lonely?"
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Xia Shuzhu was preparing class materials when her phone suddenly beeped. She picked it up and saw that it was such a harassing text message. The key was that it was not signed. She frowned slightly and replied with a text message: "I'm sorry, I'm not lonely. Who are you?"
"
Lin Ze received the text message and touched his chin and thought: "Since Han Xiaoyi introduced this girl to me, it must be easier to hook up with me. Yes, she must be pretending to be reserved with me. When I try harder, she will
It will show your charming and charming nature.”
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that we can meet each other in the vast sea of people. That's a kind of fate. Girl, why don't you find a time to come out for a cup of coffee and talk about your ideals in life and the country?" Lin Ze was very talkative.
I sent a text message and thought again, "Girls these days all like men with voluptuous mouths, so even an honest brother Xiao Lin and I have to follow the trend. Isn't this a tragedy of the times?"
Xia Shuzhu is a little annoyed. Is this man's head filled with gutter oil? I don't even know him, so he can joke with me so unscrupulously. Besides, even if you want to get a girl, please be more professional. There are still people using this method now.
Old-fashioned ways to pick up girls?
As everyone knows, Lin Ze has been very straightforward in picking up girls in the past. In addition, the women he has come into contact with before are basically women who have a certain background or have a thorough understanding of men. Therefore, Lin Ze basically does not need to use too many other resources to get the girl.
He gets women to sleep with him. But now, the environment he is in, and his personal conditions and connotations, he cannot seduce those little lolita who only love young boys.
"Don't bother me if you don't say your name. I'm very busy." Xia Shuzhu replied with a text message, then muted her phone and went to work with peace of mind.
Lin Ze was rejected and instead of self-examination, he blamed the problem on Han Xiaoyi and sent another text message to Han Xiaoyi.
"Ms. Han, are you deceiving me? That girl didn't pay attention to me at all."
"That's because you didn't grasp her heart and preferences. This girl is very easy to get along with. According to my friend's introduction, she is quite sultry——"
"I knew she was pretending to be reserved and serious with me. Well, there's nothing wrong with you."
Han Xiaoyi ended the text message conversation with Lin Ze, covering her mouth and laughing until her stomach hurt. Is this guy really harassing Teacher Xia? If Teacher Xia knew that the person teasing her was Lin Ze, I don’t know how angry she would be.
Naturally, she would not share such breaking news alone, and quickly told the girls at the same table.
During the mission, Lin Ze was used to seeing all kinds of women. Although strictly speaking, Lin Ze had never been in a true love relationship. But he had played with a lot of women. And the occasions and places where he picked up girls were
, destined to have no need for a creamy appearance. Although he is not perfect in his journey through the flowers, he has achieved something 90% of the time. Now he can't even succeed in seducing girls through text messages. The dejected Lin Ze is quite depressed, and the time of the two classes was wasted.
.It wasn't until Xia Shuzhu entered the classroom with a sour look on his face that he couldn't hold back the drowsiness and fell into a light sleep while holding his forehead.
Xia Shuzhu was harassed by that wretched man for two whole classes, which annoyed her so much that she was naturally not in a good mood during class. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Lin Ze sleeping on the table, which was like adding fuel to the fire. If she hadn't thought of that
Lin Ze's jaw-dropping performance in the evening, she must have grabbed the textbook and smashed it down.
But despite this, as a class teacher with a strong sense of responsibility, Xia Shuzhu still stepped down from the podium, came to Lin Ze's side, pushed his shoulder, and said with anger: "You fell asleep just after class?"
Lin Ze raised his head in a daze, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Just now, I failed to hook up with the girl on my mobile phone. I am feeling depressed. I am going to slander her in my dream. Don't disturb me."
When Xia Shuzhu heard this, five thunderbolts struck his head in an instant, his expression was extremely ugly, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and the cold breath swept towards Lin Ze, wrapping him up layer by layer——
