Dancing gracefully ignored the young man's ridicule. She believed that she was unparalleled in beauty, but in this mortal world, there were very few people who could understand her...
"Stop the ink, give me the money quickly, I'm going back to sleep!!" Pian Pianwu didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he said straight to the point.
"Hold!"
"Don't fuck with me every day, who are you with...!" Pianpian Qiwu took out a cigarette from his bag, lit one, and said urgently.
"I'm so damn convinced, you're like this, give me Alibaba, I won't even bother you!" The young man cursed silently, took out a cowhide envelope from his arms, and handed it to Pianpian Dancing.
Said: "Just a little bit!"
"Then I have to order some. What if you order the ones you printed for me?" Dancing lightly, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he took the envelope with his fat hands, opened it, took out seven or eight red banknotes, and checked it carefully.
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"How's it going? It's no less!" The young man stood up and asked with a slight smile.
"Yeah, yeah, no less, no less, I'm leaving!" Pianpian Qiwu nodded quickly, turned around, stuffed the money into her bag, said hello casually, lowered her head, and was about to leave.
"Snapped!!"
A leather-gloved hand rested on her shoulder.
"What are you doing again...!" Pianpian Qiwu slowly turned her head impatiently.
"Hey!!" After a very light sigh, her dancing mouth was instantly covered. She stared in horror. Before she could react, a burst of white light flashed from the young man's right hand.
"Pfft!!!"
Dancing lightly felt a chill in his abdomen. He slowly lowered his head and saw an extremely beautiful dragon-head dagger in the young man's hand. A second later, there was a pop, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out from the blood groove of the blade.
"Ugh...!"
"Pfft!!"
"Pfft!!"
"Pfft!!"
The young man hugged Dancing's neck hard, waved the dragon-head dagger expressionlessly, and stabbed Dancing's belly three times!!!
Pianpian Wu had a cigarette in her mouth, looking at the young man with a puzzled and horrified expression, as if she didn't understand why the timid young man she knew would stab herself with a knife!!
"Wow!! Tick tock tock!!"
The blood flowing out of Dancing Dance's abdomen was dripping down his clothes. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or the young man's original plan. The blood flowing out happened to flow along his body and into the sewer at his feet.
"puff!"
The young man pulled out the dagger, wiped it on Dancing's body, then laid her down on the long sewer, then put the dagger in the leather holster around his waist, and took out a thick wad of knives from his pocket.
He squatted down and slowly opened the white transparent plastic sheet and placed it next to the dancing body.
"Gulu!!"
The young man pushed her body hard and danced, rolling directly onto the plastic sheet. The young man grabbed the other end of the plastic sheet and tied her body up three times.
But just when he finished tying up, he suddenly turned back and looked towards the entrance of the alley!!
"Tap tap tap...!"
There was a sound of footsteps.
"What are you doing putting the cart in here??" asked a voice.
"Damn it, pushing it home every day is so tiring! Buy a lock and put it here, how convenient it is!!" another voice replied.
The young man frowned and looked back again. At the other end of the alley, there was a sealed wall. He could not get out. He gritted his teeth, cursed secretly, and quickly glanced around. With a strong force, the young man wrapped the
The plastic sheet danced and was pushed to the side of the smelly trash can. Then he stood up suddenly and walked towards the bicycle. He took off his gloves and put them in his pocket. He took off his coat and tied it around his waist to block it.
There was blood on the leg.
After finishing all this in less than a minute, he pushed his bicycle and walked slowly out of the alley. At the same time, two sanitation workers carrying sweepers came in chatting.
After a strange look, the young man with his head lowered was stunned for a moment and stood still.
The young man did not pause, pushed the cart, walked out of the alley, took two steps, got on the cart, and drove away. The two sanitation workers looked at each other for a long time, looked at each other, and cursed: "This guy is a bicycle thief!"
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"Not sure, please go in and take a look at your cart!" Another person nodded.
Just like that, the two people quickened their pace and walked towards the alley...
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The next day, at around one o'clock at noon, Wang Mumu opened his eyes in a daze, feeling as if a durian had grown inside his head, and it was so painful that it was about to explode.
"Plop!!"
As soon as Chairman Wang got up, he rolled from the sofa to the ground with a thud. He touched his head with his hand and felt that it was wet. There was also a blanket pressed under his body.
"Dakang, you fucking drank too much again, didn't you use my head as a piss bucket?" Wang Mumu cursed while lying on the ground, and sat on the ground with difficulty leaning on the table.
"It's really not me this time!!" Dakang also woke up, his eyes were red and dull, and his lips were chapped. It took him a full minute before he answered Wang Mumu.
"Damn you got sick from drinking again!!" Wang Mumu blinked his triangular eyes and said speechlessly. Ever since the gunshot wound on his head healed, Dakang's brain has been delayed, and his reaction is half a beat slower than normal people. You
Let me tell you a joke. He might not have reacted at that time, but he might have laughed out of nowhere when he was talking to the nurse in the middle of the night. This happened more than once, and the nurse was so fucking scared because of this.
I've had menstrual bleeding, irregular menstruation, four times in a month...
"I'll sleep a little longer!" After another minute, Dakang made a sound and lay down on the sofa again.
"You just don't listen to me. I told you to form a duck team. You can be the captain to earn some extra money and heal your head. But you just don't listen. Hey!" Wang Mumu sighed, then picked up the mineral water on the table and drank it.
After finishing half the bottle, he picked up his cell phone out of habit and took a look. He was mainly afraid that Zhang Lu would send him an edict and he would not receive it.
But as soon as I turned on the phone, there was a missed answer, and it was Wang Yiheng!!
Wang Mumu looked at Miss, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and scolded: "You know you are nothing without your brother Mu, right?! Fuck!"
After scolding, Wang Mumu happily called back.
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On the other side, Pengpeng and others, who had been high for three days and three nights, continued to happily smoke drugs, play mahjong, and fight with landlords in the smoky house.
But just when everyone had forgotten that there was still a fucking person in the toilet in the warehouse, the screen of Wang Yiheng's phone confiscated last night on the table suddenly lit up...
"You are the most loyal in my heart. My tears are rushing to the sky. I will rule the roost in the next life. When I return home, the setting sun is shining brightly!!!"
The ringtone of "Farewell My Concubine" rang melodiously on the table...