After doing all this, Zhao Mingxuan put the pistol on the table casually, and then took out something from the drawer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The other two who were frightened had already knelt on the ground, their bodies couldn't stop sifting chaff, and one of them had a large wet patch in the middle of his pants, and the strong smell of urine made Zhao Mingxuan subconsciously frown.

He didn't look at the corpse that fell to the ground, and stared straight at the two people in front of him with gloomy eyes and said, "There is a million dollars here, and if you promise to do things for me, this money will be regarded as an advance to your salary." ”

Looking at the large pool of blood and the gradually stiffening corpse next to them, where did the two of them dare not agree. They all nodded their heads in agreement.

"Very well, let's talk about this business. Zhao Mingxuan glanced at the two of them with appreciation, and then took out a black rectangular box from under him, and after opening it, there were two injections, one red and one blue, lying quietly.

"This is a special nerve drug that can be injected into the body to gradually cause nerve necrosis and organ failure throughout the body, until finally death, even if the blood is tested with the world's most sophisticated instruments, it cannot be detected. Zhao Mingxuan took out the blue needle in it, under the dim light, the liquid in the needle tube seemed to be flowing slowly as if it was alive, looking at it, Zhao Mingxuan's face appeared with a look of fascination, it was a kind of gaze that only appeared when he saw something he loved.

He stared at the needle in silence for about a few tens of seconds, which was like years for the other two.

"The blue is the toxin, the red is the catalyst, remember, when injecting, it is blue first, then red, understand?" Zhao Mingxuan's voice seemed to be methodical, and his slightly serious expression made him look like a stereotypical teacher who taught chemistry in middle school.

"Ming. . . I see. One of them cautiously stepped forward to take the box, then hesitated, and quickly put away the bank card on the table. With that done, he turned and helped his companion, who was limp on the ground, to his feet.

"Clean up this place, and the body will be in the sulfuric acid barrel in the basement. Zhao Mingxuan took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and left the room without hurrying.

After he left, the remaining two began to gasp for air, and the corpses that fell to the ground were already cold, and the blood gradually coagulated and became viscous.

"Brother. . . Big brother is dead, what should we do now??" said one of them with a sad face.

"Shhhhhhhh ”

"Big brother. . . I'm sorry for you, I can't leave you with a whole corpse. ”

Zhao Mingxuan, who was hiding behind the door, saw that the two of them began to move the corpses, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and then the figure quickly disappeared in the dark corridor.

The young man squinted his eyes for a moment as he looked out the window into the dark night before continuing his work of carrying the corpse at the call of his companion. Like the dead bald heads, they are all "wanderers" in the city, born without knowing where they belong, they grew up in a welfare home when they were children, and they were not adopted, and it is easy for them to embark on "distortions" in this sinister society The road, starting from the extortion of young students at the school gate, and then to do some stealing and stealing in the society, the three of them have been with each other, they have also dreamed of joining the underworld, so as to do a great career, but they are weak and they can't get into the eyes of those people at all, no one likes people of unknown origin, especially the current underworld is no longer a violent group that likes to fight and kill in the past, and today's underworld organizations are operating regular business and industry on the surface, what they lack is not those ruffians who make trouble, but accountants who can do statements and accounts。

After so many years, the relationship between the three of them has long been like family, no matter how sinister and difficult the outside world is, they can always rely on each other, but now all this has changed because of the gunshot.

The one who died was the eldest brother who liked to scold but always took care of them silently behind their backs, although he had been doing evil all his life, but in the eyes of men, he was the best person. The eldest brother of his dear relatives was beaten to death like this, he would never give up, the seeds of hatred grew wildly in his heart, but just like the night in front of him, the man could only temporarily hide all his emotions in it.

The sun slowly rises in the east, illuminating the city that had been sunk in darkness.

In the ward, Wang Yang woke up very early, on the one hand, because the wounds on his body were still aching, and on the other hand, because he had an inexplicable uneasy emotion in his heart.

He stared at a white windowsill illuminated by the morning light in a daze, and after a while, footsteps and the sound of the door being pushed open sounded behind him.

"Did you wake up so early?" Ahn Hee-yeon walked in with a plastic bag. She was dressed in a very different way than yesterday, no longer in the café uniform, but in fat down and white-washed jeans. But from some angles, her bloated clothes still can't hide her proud figure.

"Hmm... Wang Yang was thinking about things in his heart, and when he heard her words, he simply agreed.

"What's wrong? I don't seem to have much energy today. An Xiyan stepped forward and touched his forehead, and her tone was like that of an older sister who takes care of her younger brother.

"Maybe I didn't sleep last night. Wang Yang took the lean porridge that the girl wanted to feed him with his uninjured right hand, but this action was really a little reluctant, and of course, when he took the first sip, his mouth was burned.

"Give it to me. The girl slapped him in disgust, as if she were teaching a disobedient child. Wang Yang still wanted to insist, but in the end, he couldn't withstand the tough eyes of the other party, and he gave in.

After that, he was at the mercy of the girl like a puppet.

"Do you want to eat apples?"

"Oops, the infusion tube is pressed!"

"Are you bored? I'll read it to you. ”

"I'm going to borrow a wheelchair, let's go out for a walk, it's always boring here, people are going to be stupid. ”

An Xiyan is indeed a very good girl who can take care of people, under her tireless care, Wang Yang didn't take long to learn to make the other party understand what he wants with just one look, this feeling is like being doted on by the elders when he was a child, and it is appropriate to use "clothes to reach out, food to open his mouth" to describe Wang Yang's current state.

During these three days in the hospital. According to the doctor, his body needs nutrients now, and An Xiyan brings some things that she thinks are "delicious" almost every day, and these foods are of different types, but they are all advertised as "very nutritious".

Although these things are all the same bland and tasteless when Wang Yang eats them, he can still eat most of them under the patient "coaxing" of the other party.