Chapter 40 Everything is the destiny of heaven, and it is not up to anyone at all
The girl named Xiaowen panicked and wanted to hide, but the door was kicked open, and a middle-aged fat man with a shiny face and a dragon and tiger tattoo entered the door with a group of people, and smiled darkly, "Want to hide?" It's late! β
From outside the door, seven or eight people crowded in, and the cabin was propped up to the brim.
"Xiaowen, do you still recognize your brother?"
It can be obtained by using the qi observation technique, this fat man is thirty years old, with a greasy head and big ears, and a body of jewels and yin and evil spirits.
Ghosts and gods are afraid of the wicked, and the fat man has at least three or five lives stained with blood, blocking bad luck.
Over-the-shoulder dragon, downhill tiger, tattoos on his back, plus his hard life, is a wealth of money!
It is in response to the old saying: kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads without corpses.
Xiaowen saw that she couldn't hide, so she picked up the rusty kitchen knife hanging in the corner of the wall, and stared at the fat man with a cruel look in her eyes, "Liu Jian, if you dare to touch one of my fingers, I will exchange my life with you!" β
"Anyway, I can only be a cripple in my life, and I won't lose my life in exchange for you!"
This group of guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, when they met Xiaowen, who didn't want to die, they were so frightened that they all quit the house.
The old woman was in tears, holding a sharp harpoon in her hand, and pointed at Liu Jian angrily: "If you don't leave us two years to live, you don't want to live!" β
Liu Jian hurriedly spread his hands, "Auntie, don't get me wrong, a few of our brothers came over, but there was no malice at all." β
"Anyway, Yang Jie is my good buddy. He's been dead for less than a year, and if I do it to you, I'm still human. β
The old woman was angry, "You are not human in the first place!" β
"This old Tata, how can he talk like he has eaten a lot of dung." Liu Jian frowned and said unhappily: "I came this time, but I came to bring you good news." β
"Hmph, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."
Liu Jian simply ignored the old man's swearing, and said to Xiaowen in the house with a smile: "Nizi, the leisure club under my boss's name is going to start recruiting new people recently, with a fixed salary of 12,000 per month, not counting the commission of accompanying guests." β
"As long as you are willing to sign the contract, not only will the previous debt with Yang Jie be written off, but our boss is also willing to contribute to help you heal your leg first."
"Our brothers don't mean to force you, whether you are willing to be a cripple in a poor place for the rest of your life, or go to the chicken coop to be a golden phoenix, you choose."
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The knife in Xiaowen's hand fell, her teeth clenched, and she struggled with both hands clutching the corners of her clothes.
I can see that the man named Liu Jian is not lying, and if Xiaowen is willing to become a dusty woman, she can indeed make money.
With Xiaowen's appearance, she will be able to mix in entertainment venues soon.
Everyone has their own destiny, everyone has their own aspirations, and I will not interfere with the demand.
If Xiaowen doesn't agree, I will treat her ankle, but she has no education and no special skills, and she can only be a poor girl in good health in this life.
If she agrees, I can only obey my destiny.
Seeing that Xiaowen had been hesitating, Liu Jian said step by step: "Xiaowen, your brother was originally a young master in the entertainment club under our boss's name, and he has saved more than one million yuan in two or three years!" β
"If it weren't for this kid's death, I guess he would be richer than me now."
Thinking of Yang Jie's outfit when he died, and that kitsch atmosphere, it is not difficult for me to think of his work.
I didn't get any useful information from Yang Jie's family, and the clues were originally broken like this, but I never thought that I met Liu Jian by mistake.
learned from Liu Jian that after Yang Jie disappeared, he followed his so-called boss in the entertainment club.
If Liu Jian's boss is found, he may be able to know the whereabouts of Yang Jie's body......
Xiaowen gritted her teeth, "I promise you!" β
The old woman wiped her tears, bowed her head and did not speak.
"Okay, let's go with my brother."
Before leaving, Xiaowen cried and threw herself into the arms of the old woman, "Mom, our family will never have to suffer from poverty in the future!" β
The old woman pursed her mouth, and she didn't know what to say for a long time, but she just stroked Xiaowen's head and wiped her tears.
Liu Jian didn't urge, but instead looked at Murong Changqing with interest, "Little girl, what are you doing?" β
Murong Changqing glanced at him lightly and ignored him.
"Yo, it's quite cold."
Seeing that Murong Changqing didn't mean to be angry, Liu Jian smiled even more on his face, and reached out to pinch Murong Changqing's chin.
At this time, Murong Changqing took a step back, pointed at me and said, "I have been wrapped up by him, you have to touch and discuss with him." β
This guy ......
When I landed, six or seven bored people, led by Liu Jian, surrounded Murong Changqing and me.
Liu Jian stepped forward with a smile and bad intentions, "Child, can you lend your wife to play with us?" β
Liu Jian is thirty years old, and I am only seventeen or eighteen years old, and there is really no problem with him calling me "child".
Although my strength is not as perverted as Lu Heming, I am definitely easy to deal with seven or eight gangster-level characters.
I said indifferently: "I have no intention of being an enemy of you, I hope you don't make trouble in vain." β
"Yo he, Wen Crepe, and he's a student."
Liu Jian took out a delicate dagger from his pocket and shook it twice in front of my eyes, "Boy, get out of here and pretend you didn't see it, otherwise I will kill you and throw you into the sea, no one will know at all." β
I asked, "You're going to kill me?" β
"You think I wouldn't dare?" Liu Jian smiled and put the knife against my chin.
"That's great."
I breathed a sigh of relief, and with lightning speed, I snatched the dagger from the tiger's neck where it was tattooed on his chest, twisted it a little to deepen the wound, and then pulled the dagger out.
If Liu Jian doesn't say kill me, I have no reason to do anything to him. He pulled out a knife and put it across my neck, which was equivalent to giving me a step down.
Those who kill will always be killed, and the way of heaven will not condemn me for this.
The knife edge is at Liu Jian's chest and abdomen acupuncture points, although the knife edge is deep, but it is not fatal.
It's just that the tattoo of the white tiger on his body has been broken, and if he continues to mess around like this in the future, he will definitely suffer a fatal blood disaster within a year!
I held the blood-stained dagger and looked at the remaining seven with a calm gaze, "Do you want to kill me?" β
The rest were all seventeen or eighteen-year-old gangsters who were indiscriminate, and no one dared to step forward when they saw that I was ruthless.
Liu Jian covered Bobo's bleeding abdomen, staggered and rolled back, and shouted with a pale face, "Hurry up...... Take me to the hospital! β
A group of people hugged Liu Jian up.
didn't take two steps, Liu Jian yelled at Xiaowen: "What the are you doing, come with me!" β
Just when Xiaowen lowered her head and limped to follow, Murong Changqing, who had been standing beside her in a daze, suddenly shouted: "I can also help you heal your leg injury, there is no need to go with them." β
Xiaowen's eyes were red, and she asked with desperation in her tone, "What about after I heal my leg injury?" β
Murong Changqing was stunned for a long time before he said expressionlessly: "In this way, it will be much more convenient for you to pickle salted fish." β
"Huh."
Xiaowen smiled sadly, "I don't want to stay in such a poor and dilapidated place again." If you can make a good living, it's not a big deal to sell yourself. β
Murong Changqing nodded deadly, "You can make money by lying down, in fact...... It's not a chore, either. β
Xiaowen's figure gradually drifted away, and the hoarse cry of the old woman came through the door.
Murong Changqing stood at the door for a long time, and finally took off the brand-name bag he was carrying, as well as the brand-name watch and more than two thousand yuan in cash, and hung it at the door.
I asked, "Do you really think it's good to make money lying down?" β
Murong Changqing shook his head, "I've been in the training stage all along, and it's not time to pick up customers yet, so I don't know." β
"You'll find out if you try."
I grabbed Murong Changqing's arm, pulled her to the grass behind the house, pressed her shoulders with one hand, and unbuttoned her with the other.
Quite rude to me, Murong Changqing just lay down quietly, and said faintly: "120 million, change a few seconds, I really don't know what you men think." β
"The money is spent, you just lie down!"
I don't know why, ever since Murong Changqing knocked me down from the twelfth floor, I have subtly developed a violent mood towards her.
And this sentiment has intensified with the brewing of time.
Especially when Murong Changqing faced the teasing of Liu Jian and others, she made an indifferent appearance, as if as long as she had money, she could be done by anyone!
At that time, the anger I suppressed in my heart swelled, and only then did I pierce a bloody hole in Liu Jian's chest.
I've never hurt anyone with my own hands, and now I have such an action, I must be a demon in my heart.
Otherwise, with my temperament, I would never do such a thing to Murong Changqing......
Bang β
Out of nowhere, a wooden stick flew and smashed firmly into my waist and abdomen, sending me flying more than two meters away.
I clutched my bruised waist and abdomen and asked angrily, "What are you doing!?" β
Murong Changqing fastened the buttons, stood up again and straightened the folds of his clothes, and then replied calmly: "After trying it, I realized that I really can't accept selling myself to make money." β
"Then Liu Jian teased you just now, why didn't you resist?"
"He didn't touch me, and you stopped him, I didn't know it at the time."
Seeing that my face was not good-looking, Murong Changqing added, "When you touched me, I didn't have a physical disgust, so I just knocked you away." If it were someone else, I guess I wouldn't be able to help but kill him. β
"So, I have to thank you?"
"You're welcome." Murong Changqing replied seriously.
When I landed, I went against the blood and recited the heart-clearing mantra several times to calm my mind.
I always feel that Murong Changqing's words and deeds are like a person I am particularly familiar with, but I can't remember it for a while......