Chapter 21: A Mess

Sin is often hidden in the smallest corners, and maybe if you are lucky, you will never encounter such a thing in your life, and if you are unlucky, you will not be able to do anything like that......

Huang Rongbao, this name sounds like an honest person, indeed, people who see him for the first time also describe it like this.

Thirty or forty years old, the wrinkles on the face of the national character are full of wind and frost, his identity is a taxi driver, his resume is average, and he has not had any accidents.

It's just that these are just his identities on the surface, in fact, there is no one in this area who doesn't know him as a "weasel".

Today he has just returned from a border town in ZJ Province, bringing with him a full 900 grams of goods (for fear of being harmonized, you know), which is also one of the businesses he runs secretly.

And now he's ready to do his old job.

How long has it been since you did this?

Half a month?

Ten days?

If he really wants to know this, he can just open a newspaper like "Yangcheng Evening News", basically every issue will have reports such as "Rainy Night Massacre", and he is one of them.

Open the trunk of the taxi and you'll see everything you need – from axes to knives and even a portable refrigerator.

It's hard to imagine what kind of person Huang Rongbao is, what kind of past he has, and what kind of future he will have......

……

Mo Ye sat in the back seat of the car, his eyes slightly closed, he was indeed a little sleepy, the strength of his mental power does not mean that he can be immune to sleep, in fact, he also needs to rest rather than simply meditate.

The spiritual power spread out like a tide, and from the moment he got into the car, he already felt that this car was not simple - there are many people with strange habits in this world, but according to the ordinary decoration of this car, the portable refrigerator lying in the trunk is still too luxurious.

Moreover, he also "saw" those tools of crime.

Isn't it true that today is not appropriate......

Mo Ye suddenly felt that he should lie on the hospital bed honestly, instead of coming out and wandering around after escaping the bill.

Huang Rongbao's movements were very fast, opening the box and taking the axe.

"Click. ”

He opened the door in the back seat of the taxi.

"I'm sorry, your organs are telling me they need to be liberated. ”

Huang Rongbao is really professional, such words should belong to the heroes who rob the rich and help the poor, but after plagiarizing and tampering like him, there is no sense of disobedience......

Huang Rongbao shot quickly, almost catching up with the bullet out of the chamber, presumably this action must have been practiced by him for many years, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely lose his head without even noticing the pain.

But......

This time he was destined to not be able to get what he wanted, and the target of his robbery this time was Mo Xie.

"Poof!"

This must-kill axe was like a defeat, but it was strangely stuck three inches away from Mo Ye's neck and could not go further, like a once-invisible wall somewhere.

Huang Rongbao's muscles burst out, and he shouted even more loudly, there was no turning back as soon as he made a move in his line of work, so even if he encountered such a strange situation, his first reaction was not to drop the axe and run or bow down.

Cut it down!

There was only one thought left in his mind, as long as this axe went down, he would be on the right track.

Buying and selling with an axe sounds so familiar......

"Strictly speaking, this is the first time I've killed someone. Mo Ye's voice sounded in Huang Rongbao's ears at this time, and his voice was flat, as if he was just talking about today's weather.

"Bang!"

This was the last voice Huang Rongbao heard, and the young man in his sight and the car he was familiar with were quickly reduced to a smaller size, and then ......

And then there was no then.

In fact, Huang Rongbao was bounced to death by his own axe, and Mo Ye just returned his strength to him, of course, the point of action was replaced.

Even if law enforcement officers looked at the scene, they could only conclude that he had committed suicide - and presumably they would have written so, but it was not the first time for them anyway.

"Now I'm going to ride again...... It's really troublesome...... "Mo Ye doesn't feel much about the dead and the dead after going through "Resident Evil". If he didn't know how to drive, and he didn't want to destroy the evidence, he would definitely waste the car.

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Bumps and bumps, Mo Xie finally returned to his "kennel" at two o'clock in the afternoon, and did not provoke any more Xuan Moth - in fact, the crime rate of the Celestial Empire has not yet broken through the sky, and it is almost the same for a person to encounter it once a day, so leave a chance for others to eat......

Stepping onto the familiar corridor, Mo Ye was now thinking about how to find the woman who had sent him to the hospital.

Mo Xie had just asked his landlord downstairs, the old man was smoking at the time, and he casually sprayed a smoke ring on Mo Ye's face:

"Boy, it's my business. ”

There was no way, Mo Ye was poor and white when he first moved in, if it weren't for the fact that the house was too small and no one was willing to rent it, the old man would not let Mo Ye move in at all.

These days, even if you have the money to pay your rent, you don't necessarily get the landlord to treat you.

Mo Xie didn't get any useful information from the old landlord, but apparently he knew something, and Mo Xie couldn't switch to the dark side now......

"It's really troublesome...... "Suddenly a little jealous of the dark side, it actually got such a convenient ability......

Mo Xie should be the first person in the world to be jealous of himself......

Standing in front of the broken door of his room (it was really a broken door, it looked like someone had violently broken into), Mo Ye was speechless for a while-he was still thinking about not bringing the key just now, it seemed that he was thinking too much......

Look at this door, a footprint is still in the position of the shrinkage hole, and the woman who can kick it open...... It's scary to think about......

Go in and have a look!

"......" Mo Ye didn't know what to say for a while, these days, even the futon is someone who wants to steal it......

There was only a futon and a few clothes in his room, and everything else was either stored in his necklace or not at all.

Now, his room was completely empty, except for a few magazines that looked like they had been thrown on the floor and a chair that might have been thrown to the floor by a thief.

No professionalism at all......

Suddenly, Mo Ye was in no mood to look for the woman who sent him to the hospital, and the top priority was to find a place to live quickly. Looking at the mess in the house, Mo Xie added in his heart:

"Find a decent place. ”

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