Chapter 137: The Gift of Blood
Chapter 137
After ten minutes of philosophical discussion, it turned out that Li Wenhai played a set of military body boxing, and was beaten to the ground by Majima's big stick. After the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Majima won, he pushed open the door and prepared to leave.
"Brother Majima, listen to me. Now we really have no other way to protect Xiao Shi than to find a replacement for the dead ghost. Li Wenhai picked up the photos scattered on the ground, "If this continues, sooner or later, other killers will find Xiao Shi, and before that, you will definitely be killed." Why don't you understand such a simple truth? ”
Majima closed the door and slowly turned around. "If things do turn out like that, do you think I'll be afraid? I'll kill as many as they come, it's as simple as that. ”
"Are you kidding me?"
Majima slowly approached Li Wenhai, snatched the photo in his hand, and tore it apart. "As you said, once people like us are dyed black, they are black everywhere. But even if it's a dog, it has the right to choose who to bite. Majima stuffed the pieces into the bag brought by Li Wenhai, picked up the bag and prepared to leave. Help me take care of Xiaoshi, to her you are her only relative. ”
In the dim light, I lost my mind alone with a cigarette in my mouth. The cigarette ash fell onto his Giorgio Armani suit, and Majima shook off the ash and said, "What the am I doing?" Majima threw his bag into the trash, which contained the work clothes of the Changkukan and a photo of the little substitute ghost, and Majima got up to leave. As everyone knows, a man picked up something he had discarded.
The next day, Majima went to work as usual. Even if something happens, it's the place where you are most likely to receive news in your own store. His subordinates told him that a man surnamed Li had called and told him to go to the Chang Kuan Pavilion. Majima's first reaction was that something had happened to him, and he drove Wushuang all the way.
In the Changxing Hall, Li Wenhai sat on the massage table and smoked a cigarette, looking very happy. When he saw Majima coming, he immediately greeted him and said, "Brother Majima, you are finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"Wait, why are you so excited?" Majima subconsciously took a step back, he was straight.
Li Wenhai said with a smile: "Of course I'm excited. ”
"Huh?" Majima is confused.
Li Wenhai held Majima's hand and said, "Brother Majima, you are too outward." I actually ran away by myself... But that's fine, I'm afraid this matter is coming to an end now. ”
"What the hell are you talking about?" Majima struggled out of his hand.
Li Wenhai patted Majima on the shoulder and said, "Pretend, then pretend." said that he didn't want to kill, but he didn't just go and kill the woman. ”
At this time, the morning news on the TV was playing. - In the early hours of yesterday morning, the police found a body. Based on various factors, the identity of the deceased is suspected to be Miss Minoru Makimura, who is now 20 years old. According to credible sources, the body of Miss Makimura had very serious wounds on her face, which the police estimated to be a case of deliberate murder.
"What's going on?" Majima sat on the massage table, and everything went in the direction he didn't want it the most.
"What do you mean? You didn't kill that woman? Li Wenhai also began to get nervous.
Majima closed his eyes and said, "Lao Tzu even threw away that dress, and I went straight home to sleep after throwing it away." ”
"Damn, things are more troublesome now. I've seen the picture of the dead body, it's the dress. It looks like this group has been secretly following us for a long time, Xiaoshi..." Li Wenhai kicked the wall, and then grabbed the door and walked out, he wanted to hurry to Xiao Shi's side.
After Li Wenhai left, the phone of the Changkuai Pavilion rang. Majima answered the phone, and a man's voice came from the other end of the line. "Brother Majima? Are I still satisfied with my gift? ”
Majima had a feeling that this person should be watching him all the time. "What do you mean? The woman's body? ”
"Bingo, shouldn't you thank me? Now that Makimura is dead, you won't be in danger of being killed, I'll wait for your treat. On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was flirtatious and casual.
"I thank you family." Majima realizes that he has been targeted by a group of snakes lurking in the shadows, and although they are not moving now, they may pounce on him and bite him one day.
"Then you can't be satisfied, I'm the only one in my family." The man's tone, even when he mentioned such topics, did not remove his cynicism. "I'm in your store, come on."
Majima punched the table and instantly rushed out of the door of the Pleasure Pavilion.