Qin Xianglin's voice was cold, a cigarette was about to be extinguished between his fingers, and on the screen of the computer was the gloomy figure of Lin Danfeng's family of three, and the scene was like an old movie from the last century. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"You, you, are you Qin Xianglin?" Wang Hongmei's tone trembled, her eyes slanted upward, and she looked at Lin Danfeng.

Qin Xianglin threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, gritted his teeth and looked at himself in the rearview mirror: "Not bad!" “

Wang Hongmei's hand shook and gritted her teeth. plucked up his courage and said: "Qin Xianglin, our Lin family treats you well, I can't imagine that you are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" “

Wang Hongmei began to reason, and. She scolded Qin Xianglin for being ungrateful.

Qin Xianglin still looked at himself in the rearview mirror, looked at those firm eyes, held back his anger, and his tone was cold, "You? Also worthy of being ungrateful? “

After speaking. Qin Xianglin hung up the phone, threw the phone on the passenger seat, and then closed the screen of the computer to touch the cigarette case.

The picturesque villa area of the rich, with rows of ginkgo trees on both sides of the wide driveway, and the green grass under the trees is full of vitality under the moisture of the water mist sprinklers, but there is a group of scum living in such a good scene.

The world is good, but Lao Hu can no longer see it, Lao Hu in his memory is always silent in front of people, and when he talks to Qin Xianglin, he is always when there are few people.

The first time he wore an expensive suit in Huadu, Lao Hu secretly took a full-body photo of himself in front of the mirror.

That day, he was excited, saying that it was the most expensive outfit he had ever worn in his life.

Qin Xianglin said to the old Hu in the mirror, it doesn't matter what you wear, the key depends on who wears it, Uncle Hu, good days are ahead.

Lao Hu nodded with trust, he believed every word Qin Xianglin had said to him.

However, Lao Hu did not wait for the good days in Qin Xianglin's mouth after all. Even, when he died, he was not able to look at Qin Xianglin again.

These memories, scattered and scattered, poured into his heart from time to time, and the most unforgettable thing for Qin Xianglin was the white-flour steamed bun that was released from work late at night on the first night of the construction site in the south of the city.

Lao Hu's hands are full of calluses, and even after washing, he feels very dirty, which is in stark contrast to the snow-white steamed buns.

Old Hu smiled honestly and said to Qin Xianglin, "Eat, you must be hungry!" “

Every time Qin Xianglin thought of this scene, tears would slip from his eyes, and his heart would hurt like a knife.

A farmer who is less than thirty years old is abandoned by the woman he loves. Jean took on the burden of two children and the whole life.

He survived to the age of fifty, and before he could live a few days of peace, he died at the hands of the woman who abandoned him twenty years ago!

This world is really cruel! There's gore hidden everywhere, it's just the difference between what you notice and what you don't.

Qin Xianglin started the car and stepped on the accelerator angrily, the car was like a wild beast about to break through this bloody world, driving the dust and disappearing at the end of the road.

On this day, the sky was clear and the sky was as blue as a wash.

Qin Xianglin dragged two money boxes and pushed open the heavy door of the rented villa, and saw Tang Yan's slender body lying on the sofa, pillowed his head on Yang Mi's beautiful legs, and playing with his mobile phone.

Yang Mi chooses a perfume in a fashion magazine. Chung's legs are already able to walk on the ground, and he sits on the ground and push-ups to resume training.

Qin Xianglin dragged the two large boxes to the front of the sofa heavily, took a drink with some gasp and said, and then said to Tang Yan, the person who was most interested in money among the three people. "Sister Yan, I've paid you a salary!"

As he spoke, Qin Xianglin kicked the box with his foot.

Tang Yan glanced at Qin Xianglin, lazily put down her phone, sat up and opened the box.

It was neatly covered with money, as if it was glowing pink, reflecting Tang Yan's white pretty face like a peach blossom in March.

Tang Yan's eyes widened, and she quickly opened another box, which was also neat and full.

"Five million?" Tang Yan instantly determined the amount of money.

This time. Zhong Jiahui stopped training and walked over. Yang Mi was still holding a fashion magazine in her hand, and her eyes were looking at the box.

"It's all just taken out!" Qin Xianglin smiled slightly and said.

The money, indeed, has just been withdrawn. However, it was not Qin Xianglin who took it out, but Lin Danfeng.

Lin Danfeng was unwilling, so he reluctantly took it out and sent it over.

originally thought that everyone would be happy, but except for Tang Yan, Yang Mi and Zhong Jiahui were expressionless.

Don't they love money?

However, isn't the purpose of the red maple leaf to take people's money and eliminate disasters with people?

"Qin Xianglin, what do you mean?" Yang Mi looked at Qin Xianglin, her face was not good.

Qin Xianglin was a little inexplicable, did he do something wrong?

"What do you mean?" Qin Xianglin asked puzzled.

Yang Mi glared at Qin Xianglin and asked, "What did you say before?" “

Her pretty white and delicate eyes, her eyes staring at Qin Xianglin were pure and clean, like winged angels staring at him like demons.

"Before?" Qin Xianglin was slightly stunned, turning his brain into an ancient image machine in an instant, and then quickly rewinding it for a minute.

Memory is the performance of this video camera, Qin Xianglin remembered the previous sentence: "I will pay you a salary!" “

This sentence?? Isn't it appropriate?

Qin Xianglin's heart was very puzzled.

Yes, no. Because, Yang Mi has already made trouble.

"Qin Xianglin, are we going to change our words and call you Mr. Qin in the future?" Yang Mi said in a weird manner, with obvious mockery.

"Mr. Qin, five million want to learn eighteen killing boxing, it's too much!" Zhong Jiahui said cooperatively.

Qin Xianglin looked at Yang Mi, then at Zhong Jiahui, and finally stopped at Tang Yan's happy smile.

Qin Xianglin suddenly felt that he didn't understand this world, because among the three people, it seemed that only Tang Yan was normal.

It can be seen that Qin Xianglin's understanding of this world is only 30%.

"Who do you think we are?" Zhong Jiahui raised his hand and gave Qin Xianglin a slap on the back of the head, which was neither heavy nor light.

"That's it! Who do you think of us? Yang Mi threw the fashion magazine in her hand.

"Huh?" Qin Xianglin suddenly realized the mystery: this world is about to change! The killer is starting to talk about feelings!

Tang Yancai is like a normal killer, her eyes are full of pink money.

What is this money?

Is it a luxury car, a luxury house, a designer bag, a limited edition perfume??

Oh! In addition to luxury cars, aren't the rest Yang Mi's favorites?

"Wrong, wrong?? My bad! Qin Xianglin began to bow his head to the world he couldn't understand and admit his mistakes.

"Here's a chance!" Yang Mi's straight legs were like a sniper rifle, resting on Qin Xianglin's thighs, and the crosshair was aimed at the critical parts.

At the muzzle is a twelve-centimeter heel. Yang Mi is really very fond of high heels!

Qin Xianglin felt that his life was threatened, and someone pointed a gun at his head.

"The money?? It's all mine! “

Tang Yan immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Qin Xianglin with an angry expression, as if he was looking at a villain who had rebelled.

"That?? My money is your money, and we don't share each other! Qin Xianglin was in a hurry.

Obviously. Qin Xianglin's impatient and flashy rhetoric made Yang Mi and Zhong Jiahui very satisfied.

Because, Yang Mi has already removed her beautiful legs like a gun.

Then, a thick stack of money was picked up from the box. Sniff vigorously with your nose.

Greed, ecstasy, irrepressible impulses, leaping on the face.

"Phew!" Qin Xianglin secretly took a sip, and looked at it from the bottom of his heart: I am not afraid of the sky and the earth. I'm afraid that hooligans are educated.

"You're dangerous, really!" Qin Xianglin sighed in the deepest part of his heart, shook his head, and looked regretful.

What a good killer, what is not good to learn, it is dangerous to learn from others to talk about feelings!

Qin Xianglin lit a cigarette and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, letting the mottled shadows of the trees hit his face, making a pure face strange and complicated, constantly changing with the light and breeze.

On the wall to his right hung a large sheet of white paper, like a white cloud from the stolen sky, hanging on the wall.

On the opening of the white paper is a person's name: Wang Hongmei.

The next four lines are segmented. There are only two words per line.

Four pillars and eight characters.

A place where there is some distance from the four pillars and eight characters. It is written with two large characters of "Otomi", and then it is circled.

That was Wang Hongmei's luck with three years left.

The Universiade is wooden, and the fate is sealed.

The earth branch snake is fire, and the official is lucky, which is excellent.

On the word "Yisi" alone. to bathe, for killing, amorous, fornication.

If a man is a pillar of the sun, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, it is difficult to become a big thing.

If a woman is a pillar of the sun, she will become promiscuous, and she is afraid of falling into the dust.

Behind Qin Xianglin there is also a small figure, a puppet of a medical acupuncture point, on which the standard fourteen meridians of the human body are clear.

The light and shadow have not yet reached the puppet, it has eight veins, colorful, and a pure white background.

The rocking chair shook slightly, making a creaking sound, and Qin Xianglin called Chen Leiting again.

"How many times has Wang Hongmei looked for you this month?" Qin Xianglin had a cigarette on his lips, and his voice escaped from the gap between his upper and lower lips, and was put into the microphone again.

"Eleven times!" Chen Leiting remembers it very clearly. Because every time, Chen Leiting went with a zodiac according to Qin Xianglin's arrangement.

From the first time to the night two days ago, eleven times, you can't be wrong. Because, Chen Leiting still has a black pig left in his hand, Hai Pig.

The eleven zodiac signs, the time of bringing out are different, and the parts placed are also different, in addition to making Chen Leiting feel that it is not easy to bring, the biggest feeling is fierce.

Chen Leiting has never been as fierce as eleven times in the past, without any drug assistance, Chen Leiting killed all sides.

This made Chen Leiting believe that there was a beast called conquest living in the young and vigorous body, but this beast was locked in the deepest part of the body by iron chains, but the key was placed in Qin Xianglin's hands.

Qin Xianglin is a very powerful person, he can say it accurately every time!

Chen Leiting admired Qin Xianglin from the bottom of his heart.

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