Gao Zhuangfei was bored, but also very excited. He wiped the blood on his hands, picked up an expired ballpoint pen, wrote down the names of the murdered people in his notebook, and then smiled and said to himself: "Lin Kun, I'll pay you back again."
It’s your favor, once I kill enough 10,000 yuan, I won’t owe you any more!”
A voice came from the screen of the mobile phone, whining, "Handsome guy, I'm still waiting for your reward. How about giving me Chanel, how about giving me a big rocket, how about giving it to me..."
Snap!
Gao Zhuangfei put his phone on the table and sighed: "Girls nowadays are so superficial..."
…
Outside the guest house, under the low wall on the opposite side, there is a man holding an orchid finger. The awkward expression on his face has finally subsided. His dream is to be a woman, but it is a pity that God is unfair and has allowed him to grow taller.
He looked like a man. He looked behind the door opposite. The light behind the door was not too bright, but the man behind the door was so sexy.
well……
He clearly knows that he is a mortal enemy and a stumbling block, but he is tempted. This is so annoying.
The man's orchid fingers rippled in the air, and he turned his head and said to the two women leaning against the wall behind him: "It's not fun, it's not fun at all. The one named Lin is not here."
Neither woman made a sound, their movements were very consistent, they leaned against the wall and closed their eyes to meditate.
The man pinched the orchid and pointed to walk away, twisting his butt, as if he thought the stone road was a catwalk.
The old man with white hair and beard strode forward, brushing the orchid-fingered man's shoulder as he walked over.
Lanhua pointed the man to stop, frowned and turned around.
"You're just a bitch, you know you're a mortal enemy, but you fall in love with someone, haha..."
"you!"
The orchid finger man was furious and seemed to want to argue with the old man with white hair and beard.
"This is not the first time I've called you a bitch. You've always wanted to fight me, but you know you're no match for me. If you have the intention to fight me, you might as well think of fighting the guy inside."
"Brother, don't bully others too much!"
"how?"
The old man with white beard and hair turned his head indifferently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that was completely sarcastic.
"you……"
"You'd better not do anything."
One of the two women squatting in the corner stood up, shook her short hair, and walked towards the door of the guest house, "The three of us combined are no match for my brother."
Lan Hua pointed at the man and said: "The man named Lin is not here. It was in vain for you to go there. The man inside is very powerful. I think... I don't think we should waste time."
Another woman with short hair also stood up, "Lin Kun is in this town. When we killers attacked him, he had already started to fight back. He was as erratic as a ghost. This was his usual counter-killing tactic.
, although we can't find him, the monk can escape but cannot escape the temple. If the man inside dies..."
The woman stopped, her shoulders touching the orchid-fingered man, "Do you think he will come back in time?"
Gao Zhuangfei lit up a cigarette. He was a prodigal son. He seemed to have been involved in stocks, funds, and black money, as long as he could lose money in any business. Just because an old monk told him that
, He cannot be rich. If he has money, he will die.
Looking at the money on the table, this pile of banknotes was so sexy and charming, Gao Zhuangfei thought of Yizhihua in the town, Mia Ya who lived in the brothel near the river in the west.
Brothels are a very old thing and have always existed in the town, also because of its remote location.
In the past, brothels were silver dens, where men and women had sex and stayed up all night long.
The old men lost their families, the old women cried and hanged themselves, and those crazy men abandoned their wives and sold their properties for the sake of the sexy thighs in the brothel. They are all a bunch of idiots.
Or should we say that women are a disaster...
Gao Zhuangfei looked at the two short-haired women who walked in. Look, trouble has poured in. Their appearance can be considered exquisite, but they are definitely not beautiful. That is, they are destined to marry an ordinary family.
His appearance is average, there is no waves on his chest, and even his hair is short...
Can't bear it!
"It's closed, let's go check it out somewhere else." Gao Zhuangfei yawned, looking impatient.
"This is a black shop." A woman said.
"Kill people and sell human flesh." Another woman also said.
"hehe……"
Gao Zhuangfei laughed and said, "Since you know that this is a black shop, why are you here to deliver meat?"
The two women did not answer, and the old man with white beard and hair walked in and sneered: "It is rumored that Gao Yifei, who is the best in Qinggong, the first in speed, and the first in loyalty in Mobei, is actually hiding here. He was famous and had a distinguished life, but he was willing to
If you become someone else's watchdog and change your name, it means you have completely changed your life. Nothing in this world is so easy."
"After talking so much nonsense, don't you want to say that I deceived myself?" Gao Zhuangfei smiled, with a hint of solemnity hidden in his smile. He suddenly remembered that there were four ghosts in Mobei.
The four ghosts are humans and ghosts. People who see them will most likely turn into ghosts...
…
"Why hasn't the person who picked me up arrived yet?" Fu Jiaming became restless and complained.
The bodyguard's face was solemn. He was sitting at the door with a gun in his hand. The bullet was already on the barrel of the gun. As long as someone pushed open the door or came in without saying hello, the gun in his hand would immediately pull the trigger and blast the door.
He wanted to find out more about it and asked him to see the Lord of Hell.
Fu Jiaming was restless, pacing back and forth. The bodyguard's face became more solemn, like a piece of iron.
"What does the Lord mean? What he promised me, why did he break his promise again and again!"
"Since he doesn't value me so much, then I might as well be found out by Lin, and hand over this research to China. Maybe China can make me meritorious and absolve me of my crime!"
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
Fu Jiaming's voice almost roared, and he no longer had any patience.
His expert team is dead and scattered. He is now alone. The research results in his hand are the only bargaining chip, but the Lord has repeatedly ignored him and left him in this town for a day.
, now there are traces of Lin Kun in this town. Lin Kun must have come here to find him. After he fell into Lin Kun's hands, there was only one result... (One Zero)
"I want to leave!" (Zero One)
Fu Jiaming said loudly, he had no patience at all and walked towards the door.
"You can try."
The bodyguard who had been silent finally spoke, with a frosty face and a murderous look in his eyes. The gun was pointed at Fu Jiaming instead of at the door, "My mission is to either take you to the Lord,
Or take your head to the Lord's side."
"Why are you so loyal to the Lord? You know how great this research of mine is. If the two of us take this research and trade with any power in the world, we will gain countless wealth. You can be like
As rich as a king!”
"He's here..."
Outside the door, footsteps are getting closer and closer... (To be continued)