Chapter One Hundred and Eight

I remember very vividly the look on the faces of those gangsters when I took them to test the results of their work.

As mentioned earlier, in order to ensure that my first job can live well received. I took this job very seriously, so I went above and beyond. Not only did he kill the boss of the group of motorcycle parties, but he killed all the seven people who were present that day. I think this should make my first customer even more satisfied. Maybe there will be more business and I will make more money. It's just that the situation is a little different from what I imagined.

When the seven bodies appeared in the grass, the six thugs who came with me urinated on the spot. They mix with society, bully the weak, and fight bravely. But you ask them who can kill without changing their faces, and who can calmly see seven corpses and dare to continue to fight with the murderer.

The answer is not at all, and even if there is, it is a person who has a heart like a stone and has undergone a certain amount of training. The thugs who ride a speeding bike on the street obviously don't have this rare quality.

The six of them urinated on the spot. It's not a metaphor, it's true, it's really peeing. Six of them fell to their knees on the spot and begged me to forgive them.

"Big brother, are we just talking about fun? We don't know, you're a killer...... We beg you, we beg you, don't kill us......"

A group of people cried a handful of snot and a handful of tears. Wei Xingyun, who was watching, was a little confused.

"We said before, you give me 10,000 yuan, and I will help you kill this person. The extra is an extra gift from me. After all, this is my first deal. Or are you not going to give money? ”

At this point, I had secretly touched the knife at my waist. If these people are not going to give money, then take it from them themselves.

A few thugs saw my movements, and their faces turned blue. In fact, if you fight head-on, six of them will be against one of me. Even if I had a knife in my hand, they wouldn't have a chance. But it's a pity that the gangsters who have the courage to really fight for their lives are no longer gangsters. They don't have the guts at all.

One of them finally reflected. This killer brother is asking for money. Although it is just a joke to say that he and others are just joking. But now, if you joke again, it is estimated that you will have to lie down next to the pile of corpses for more than 100 pounds.

"Money...... Money...... Hurry up and get the money, we said 10,000 yuan. Fuck get the money......"

The rest of the people also came to their senses.

"Yes, yes, take the money." Several people took out all the money they had on them. But it adds up to just over two thousand. How much money can this little thug who spends all day on the side of the road have......

Several people were stunned again, but fortunately they reacted quickly this time.

"No, big brother, if the money is not enough, we will go back and get it. Really, we have money in our family. We'll go back and get it now, two hours, not every hour and we'll be back. ”

Wei Xingyun thought for a while and said:

"Go back to three, stay three. Give me all the money before you can leave. ”

"No problem, no problem." They discussed it, and three of them got on the bikes and ran away. The remaining three spent the longest hour of their lives. They were nervous, and I knew they were worried that their companions would not come back. That's when I decided that if they didn't come back, I would kill them all.

Thankfully, they're back. And made up 10,000 yuan. It's just that when I came back, only one of the three locomotives remained. I was very happy, collected the money and left, without saying a word. Because I feel like this group of people is a little dumbfounded. Decided not to take their business in the future.

Of course, what I don't know is that these people never mixed in society again. All went home as good babies. A few were driven back to study by their families, and they also achieved a career in the future.

At a drinking party, one of the drunken people inadvertently told the old story, which caused another stir. It's just that at that time, it was impossible for the police to find Wei Xingyun.

From that moment on, I officially embarked on the path of a killer. It seemed natural to adapt to this kind of life, and I quickly made a name for myself in the underworld.

I never trusted anyone, because my mother told me for years that no one is going to be nice to you for no reason. This has helped me get out of multiple death crises. I gradually learned about the world and the rules of the world. I became a full-fledged killer. I made a lot of money and enjoyed a lot of things in my dreams. Good food, good wine, beautiful women, it's all at your fingertips.

But one thing hasn't changed, and probably never will. That is, I still rarely talk and rarely laugh. Because I'm never really happy.

Maybe I've forgotten what it's like to be happy. Because there's a question that keeps bothering me. I've killed a lot of people, and I don't remember what every single one of them looked like when they died. But I often see people mourning for those who died. At this time, I think, if I die one day, who will mourn for me?

The day has finally arrived. I received a task, or a trap. Because I've been in this business for too long. Before I knew it, I knew a lot of secrets that I shouldn't know. I decided to stop doing it after the last order. Because I have enough money to live on for the rest of my life.

I didn't know at the time, and this was the last thing I should have. , because there's something called a death flag. And I happened to set one up for myself.

Eventually, I died on that mission. They used guns, four people. Without giving me the slightest chance, shoot directly. I was shot a dozen times, but without any resistance, I just fell.

The moment I fell, I finally understood. People like me, if they die. No one will mourn for me.

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Many people believe that the moment a person dies, his consciousness is sped up. The first half of his life will be skipped in front of him. Wei Xingyun is now feeling this phenomenon. His eyes flashed through his life of pain, loneliness, and loneliness.

In the main god space, he had never had in-depth communication with anyone. Every day is a non-stop training. But what he didn't say was that Wei Xingyun actually liked the feeling of being busy. Compared to the emptiness after each killing, the sense of fullness made him feel strange.

The current situation was so dire that Wei Xingyun knew that he didn't have time to say the words he had never said. But he also knew one thing, this time after his death. There will be three people mourning for him.

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