Then she left Tonic there and ignored it, took out a brand new phone card from her handbag that she had never used, connected and sent several encrypted emails. After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info she began to take a shower and put on makeup, even if she didn't have to go out, she still meticulously outlined the corners of her eyebrows in the mirror. Maybe she found a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and she began to feel resentful, and all her good youth was wasted.

Tonic lay in his suitcase and couldn't move, looking at the woman with strange eyes, and although he was afraid in his heart, he had to hold on.

I don't know when, she came to his side again, and brought her delicate goose egg face to him, like a quiet orchid.

Am I pretty, she asked.

Am I still as pretty as I was when I first met?" she continued.

Do you think that the more beautiful a woman is, the less trustworthy she is?

She laughed again and said, if you die, I will also be considered to have eliminated the harm for the people, Brother Otter.

This time, Tonic Li's heart sank suddenly, and there was a little more coldness in his eyes when he looked at her.

Brother Otter is a thunderous name in the West Lake underworld, and the otter who controls nearly three-thirds of the drug trade in West Lake ranks second in the entire West Lake, but except for himself, almost no one in this world knows that Tonic is the head of the notorious crime team.

Looking at his cold eyes, she laughed, her voice was harsh, and after a long time, she stopped laughing and whispered, didn't you always think that Guo Wei was in the way, your wife helped you kill him!

Tomley, nicknamed "Otter" in the underworld, squinted at the woman who seemed to him to be close to madness, and the chill in his heart was even worse. In recent years, Guo Wei has secured the third place in the West Lake drug market, and is known as "Viagra" in the Taoist, and has made bold statements that he will kill the "otter" within three years and the "old seven heads" within five years, and sit on the top spot in the underground world of West Lake. Tang Li once met Guo Wei at the dinner table as an investor, and his overall impression was that he was bold and arrogant, and he was surrounded by four bandit-level bodyguards who claimed to have fled across provinces with countless lives in his hands all the year round. However, the woman in front of him said that she killed Guo Wei, why not, he felt that it was true, even if she looked weak and weak.

Do you know why your wife killed Guo Wei? She said, as if the three words "your wife" in her mouth had nothing to do with her at all. She paused, as if she could control her expression suddenly, and her face instantly cooled, because he knew too much.

Tang Li looked at her, as if looking at a stranger he had never met, indeed, such a literary heart was strange to him, and it was also full of unknown darkness.

Do you want to speak?" she asked. Giggling, she took out a sharp knife from her waist that was so delicate that it was not like words, pressed it against his trachea, and said softly, I will tear the tape, but you better be obedient. This knife is sharp, I've used it to cut many people's trachea, and if you're too loud, I wouldn't mind another one.

Tang Li nodded, he can become a well-known drug lord "otter" hidden behind the back and become a well-known drug lord in the underworld with the identity of the second generation of officials, this deep mind is not something that an ordinary second generation of officials can do, and naturally he will not be stupid to the point of being tossed blindly by a knife against his neck.

The tape was torn in an instant, and Tang Li grinned in pain, but he still managed not to make a sound, just gritted his teeth and squeaked.

What do you want to ask?" she said.

Tonic inhaled the air in large gulps, breathing through his nose for so long that he almost suffocated his stubbornness.

After a while, he relented and asked, "Who are you?"

She smiled and said, "I'm your wife!" she laughed first.

Tonic only watched her performance coldly, and I knew this identity.

Oh, you're asking about the identity of the krait, right?

Tonic was noncommittal, his gaze still cold.

She thought for a moment and said, "You're going to die anyway, so it's okay to tell you." However, I guess you won't believe it either. She tilted her head sideways, thought for a moment, and said, how to say it, it's okay for you to say I'm a spy, it's okay to say I'm a terrorist, I don't care about these titles.

He asked, so what do you care about?

She seemed to be stunned by the question suddenly, and froze for a long time before she said, I, I don't seem to care about anything. I don't have a father, I don't have a mother, there are a few cold relatives and friends who only know how to fall into the well when my family is in trouble, and few of them are sincere, Qin Xiaoxiao is one, but now she should know my true identity, and if this friend is gone, it seems that I really have nothing to care about.

When a person is fearless, it is the most terrifying, because she doesn't even care about her own life, how can she care about the life or death of others?

On that snowy evening, she stood silently in front of two corpses in the morgue for a full day. The old gentleman in charge of the morgue was off work, so the girl who had died and did not know how to cry and shed tears burst out, and in the old man's opinion, this child who did not know how to be grateful for his father's nurturing grace did not deserve sympathy at all. She stood stupidly in the goose feather snow all night, and her head was white all night, and the snow was above her knees. In the end, a naughty child tried to put a flag on the "snowman", but found that the "snowman" actually came to life.

Everyone carried her into the hospital, and in the ward where both parents died, she had just woken up from a coma, and saw her father's only sibling, her second uncle, throwing a crumpled note coldly in her face, leaving only the sentence "Your parents owe me 30,000 yuan, and if you don't have any money, you will use the house to pay it", and then led the aunt who still had a few sympathies between her eyebrows and eyes to leave. With no money to be hospitalized, she was kicked out of the county hospital the next day, and from that moment on, she became a fatherless, motherless, and homeless orphan.

Lonely and helpless, she went to the second uncle's house, but she shouted in front of the door and didn't see the second uncle come out to open the door, the neighbor who couldn't stand it quietly served her a bowl of hot vegetable porridge, she almost didn't spend a minute to drink the porridge to the fullest, the kind neighbor couldn't bear it, and gave another bowl, she still raised her head and drank it instantly, regardless of whether the porridge was hot or not, she didn't want to be hungry anymore.

The next morning, when the snow stopped, the second uncle's family got up to go to work, and when they saw her curled up in the corner shivering, the enthusiasm of the father who often came to the house to eat when he was alive The second uncle only glanced at her coldly, and then frowned slightly as if he saw a pile of garbage, and finally just stepped on the creaking snow with his hands in his sleeves to go to work.

The aunt stuffed her with a cold steamed bun before going to work, but she didn't say anything, closed the door and hurriedly left with her younger sister who had just entered kindergarten.

She squatted in the corner of the snow for a whole day, and in the evening, when the second uncle got off work, he saw that she was still squatting in the corner, and without saying a word when he entered the house, he came out with a basin of cold water and poured it on his head. In the winter of minus 10 degrees, a basin of ice water directly extinguished the only remaining hope in her heart.

Late at night, the kind neighbor heard movement outside the house, but only thought it was the late night frolicking of cats and dogs, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, but he didn't know that a small bucket of kerosene used to light kerosene lamps at home was lost.

A sudden late-night fire directly burned the house on one side of the street almost overnight, and the backward small northern county, the street where even fire trucks could not enter, people could only watch the fire swallow everything up, and few people could get out of those burning houses, including her second uncle, aunt, sister who had just entered kindergarten, and the kind neighbor.

She looked at the majestic flames, did not cry or laugh, just looked quietly, with no expression on her face. The basin of cold water that had poured over her head in the evening had now formed a thin ice on her head, and she shivered in the cold northwest wind, and she did not know whether it was because of the cold, or because of some unknown excitement.

The strong wind attracted the attention of government officials, and in the cold days of the lunar month, there were still many coal-burning families in the north for heating, and finally determined that the cause of the fire was the fire caused by the improper heating of the second uncle's family, and she was identified as one of the few survivors of the fire, and the county magistrate comforted her who was placed in an orphanage, and the middle-aged white-headed official took her little hand and comforted her for a long time, and when she left, she also specially instructed the secretary to "take extra care" of this girl who did not die.

It wasn't until two months later that she was led into the county guest house and saw the county magistrate's uncle, who was only wearing a bathrobe and bare-chested, that she realized what kind of extra care she meant. When the county magistrate's uncle smiled and helped her take off her coat, she kept silent and let the righteous and awe-inspiring county magistrate fiddle with herself.

It wasn't until the county magistrate who was dressed in white flesh took off her underwear with at least three patches that she silently picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table at hand, and without the slightest hesitation, sent it into the county magistrate's lower abdomen, three knives in a row, and then she was not in a hurry to put on her clothes, nor did she cover any part of her body, but silently watched the county magistrate bleed all over the place, and only picked up the phone in the guest house and called 110 to call the police for a long time.

When the director of the county public security bureau arrived in a hurry, the county magistrate, whose face had already turned pale, was almost dying, and on the way to the hospital, the county magistrate who was called Qiao Peeling by the people of the small county town was dying.

She was not yet thirteen years old that year.

For a twelve-year-old girl who has no father and no mother, the county doesn't take it seriously, a young girl who is not old, has no money to pay, and she can't pay the law, and the county magistrate in charge of the law is considered to have died in vain. However, after the first seven days of the county magistrate, the county magistrate's wife rushed to the orphanage and slapped her ten times, and threw down a curse of "the fox must not die well". She was once again spurned by everyone because she was unsociable in the orphanage, but no one knew why the widow and only son of the county magistrate died of gas poisoning on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and no one knew that on the festive night when the children gathered in the hall to watch the Spring Festival Gala, the girl climbed out of the orphanage wall alone.

When the sound of firecrackers sounded, she gently unscrewed the gas canister.

That day, she finally turned thirteen.