A month ago.

A man and a woman sat on a bench in front of the bus stop, looking across the road at a couple.

The couple was arguing, and the boy questioned who the girl was in contact with and who she was with the night before.

The woman looked at it and thought to herself that it was so vulgar and boring.

The girl did not answer, and loudly scolded the boy for his indifference to her, while crying about the boy's lack of interest.

The boy was furious and gave the girl a few hard pushes, and the girl staggered backwards one by one, and finally fell to the ground.

The boy cursed loudly at the girl, who took off her shoes and threw them on the boy's body.

They look like they're only in their teens, but they feel like they've been tormented for half a lifetime.

The tall man on this side of the road asked the woman next to him in a low voice, "Which of the two of them do you think hates more?" ”

The woman shook her legs and replied, "You're asking me which is unpalatable human shit or dog shit!" ”

The man shook his head and smiled.

"Is everything going well lately?" He asked.

"As long as you can see me, it means that everything is fine."

"Well, there's a new mission for you."

"Guaranteed to live up to the mission."

The woman picked up the envelope and left with a smile.

The new task is an entrepreneur who doesn't look any different.

But after nightfall, take off the entrepreneur's mantle, this guy is an out-and-out devil.

The difficulty of the task is that this guy never likes girls, but likes boys who are fresh and tender.

When she saw the introduction of the target person, the woman frowned, pouted and said something disgusting.

It wasn't the man's orientation that she was disgusting, it was the way he treated the boys.

It can be said that he never took any of them seriously.

Therefore, at this time, his goal is to punish him for abusing others, and to eliminate harm for the people.

Second, some people's businesses have been affected by him.

This guy is usually modest and polite in front of the media, but he looks like a tyrant when he makes some vicious decisions behind his back.

The woman dresses up according to the preferences of the target person.

By looking up the middleman, he learned how he usually contacted the boy.

The sun was strong that day, and the drinking party in the mountain villa was in full swing.

The entrepreneur who has a lot of opportunities can be regarded as taking a hole and being presumptuous.

What is different is that the people who came to the mountain villa to participate in the drinking party were all handsome boys.

Some of them are mature, some are immature. Some are masculine, some are feminine. Some are lively, some are calm.

Although the personalities are different, they have only one role, which is to become the plaything of entrepreneurs.

The woman had already inquired and learned about the entrepreneur's favorite type.

On that day, she was wearing an antique gauze dress. fluttering like a fairy in the mountains, although her hair is combed with long hair, the makeup on her face is men's makeup, at this time she has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and her face is sharp and angular like a knife carving.

If you want to be watched by someone, you have to be the most eye-catching.

She has fair skin and a slender figure, and she will be attracted to others if they don't want to see her.

Naturally, it was easy to attract the attention of the entrepreneur.

She didn't speak to anyone else, she sat quietly in the corner alone, staring at the mountains in the distance.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

"I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this." She took the entrepreneur's hand and wrote on his hand.

"Yo! Can't speak, can you? "The entrepreneur's fat and greasy face stands between the woman and the mountain.

She smiled and nodded.

"Drinking? Do you want to try it? ”

The entrepreneur said as he picked up the flask on the table.

The woman gestured with her hand that she could only drink a little.

The entrepreneur smiled arrogantly, "You don't look like a wine fairy like a poet, if you can't drink, then it's not fun." ”

The woman still smiled and shook her head, pushing the flask to the side of the entrepreneur.

What she was afraid of was that there were drugs in the wine that she could not control. After all, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of drugs.

She took the entrepreneur's hand and wrote in his palm: "It's too noisy here, I don't want to play with others." ”

"Do you want to go into the house?" The entrepreneur asked, raising an eyebrow.

She continued to write in the palm of his hand: "It's too early. ”

The entrepreneur's big face reflected the sun, and he craned his neck and smiled: "You know what I like, but it's too early to say it, aren't you afraid that I'll be angry?" ”

The woman smiled, tilted her head and wrote in the palm of his hand: "Good food is not afraid of being late." ”

After saying this, a sour water suddenly rose in her heart.

"The sun is about to set, is it still early?" The entrepreneur was a little impatient, leaned forward, and held the woman's face.

Her eyes were very beautiful, and in the sun, the water rippled.

The entrepreneur's hand kept groping her face and touching her snow-white neck.

"Look at how you were born like a little girl."

Saying that, the hand went down to the front of her neck, and the woman was shocked because she had no Adam's apple.

She hurriedly took the entrepreneur's hand and wrote in the palm of his hand: "Sir won't think I'm too young." ”

When the entrepreneur saw this, his nostrils immediately fluttered: "Oh, I don't know how old you are this year?" ”

She only smiled and wrote a nonsense age in the palm of his hand.

"It's really fake, that's too tender."

The entrepreneur said with a smile.

The woman was sarcastic in her heart, it's really fake, can't you see it yourself.

The woman pouted helplessly when she heard his words.

"Who sent you here?" The entrepreneur said, reaching out again and touching the woman's face.

The woman tilted her head and wrote in the palm of the entrepreneur's hand: "Uncle." ”

"Uncle, hehe, what a ruthless uncle. You're so small, can he bear it. ”

The entrepreneur said, smiling and touching the woman's head.

The woman tilted her head as if she didn't know why, and drew a question mark in the entrepreneur's palm.

"Don't you know what you're here for?"

The woman tilted her head and continued to pretend not to know. Pulling the entrepreneur's hand drew another question mark in his palm.

"Oh, I see, you can't be pretending to be with me!" The entrepreneur said, feigning a kind of anger.

The woman hurriedly shook her hand, shook her head, took the entrepreneur's hand, and wrote in his palm: "Don't dare." ”

"It's okay if you don't play tricks, a lot of the kids who have been here know about me, and they love me."

Hearing what the entrepreneur said, the woman couldn't wait to jump up and slap him, but at the moment she could only accompany him to continue acting.

When night finally fell, the conversation between the woman and the entrepreneur attracted the attention of many people.

Fortunately, her appearance today is more exaggerated, and her makeup is comparable to easy appearance.

The two of you say a word to me, and the occasional intimate small actions are not ambiguous.

The night was thick, and the mountains and clouds in the distance were blue.

The woman rested her head on the entrepreneur's shoulder and tugged at the hem of his shirt.

"Tired, do you want to go into the house and rest?" The entrepreneur asked with a smile, and the woman nodded.

After entering the room, the entrepreneur was looking down to unbutton his body, and the woman quickly slashed his throat with a knife.

Blood splattered everywhere, the entrepreneur clutched his throat and made a phlegm-making sound, blood spilling from his fingers, and he collapsed on the bed behind him with his eyes wide.

The woman looked at the entrepreneur lying on the bed, raised the tea knife again, and plunged it into his throat.