When he was woken up by the ringing of the telephone, the 'old thief' Dmitria was lying on the sofa in his small living room, watching a boring soap opera and falling asleep.

When he listened to Zhou Qingfeng's trivial angry words, he quickly understood what was happening after a long time in the world. He lifted the thin blanket from his body and walked slowly to the bathroom mirror, smiling wryly and shaking his head.

"I've been retired for more than ten years, so why do you want to do this? I'm a seventy-something, what can I do? ”

The 'old thief' stared at himself in the mirror, his old face was full of wrinkles and spots, and his rickety back had no strength or momentum. He stepped into the grave with one old foot, and he really couldn't do anything about the in the world.

Frustrated for a long time, the 'old thief' put on his coat again, left his watch shop and drove to Zhou Qingfeng's car repair shop. He also called Erica and said, "Hey, Erica, you're in a big mess for me. ”

Erica in the ward was already resting, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?" ”

"That kid named Hugo, I knew him less than twenty-four hours ago, and he was able to run alone to the territory of those North Africans in the ninety-three provinces." The 'old thief' babbled and described Zhou Qingfeng's current situation, "You know that the neighborhood over there is really dangerous, very dangerous. ”

"Hugo is trapped?" Erica asked rhetorically.

"No, it seems like he's in control. I'm rushing over to help him clean up, hoping it doesn't get too bad. "After the 'old thief' finished reporting, he hung up the phone.

Erica was still paralyzed on the hospital bed, so she could only call Zhou Qingfeng again to ask for clarification. As a result, as soon as Zhou Qingfeng answered the phone, he preemptively asked, "Erica, you have killed someone, right?" ”

As soon as she heard Zhou Qingfeng's irritable tone, Erica knew that this kid was in an extremely unstable mood now. She gave up the idea of questioning, and had to say patiently: "Yes, I have killed people, and I have killed quite a few. ”

"Have you ever killed an innocent woman?"

"Many of the people I killed had nothing to do with me, but I dare say they didn't die innocently. You have to know that the people who can be targeted by Mr. Carolingian are not ordinary street citizens.

In fact, the elder Carolingian was quite polite to ordinary people, and he was even a well-known philanthropist in Gaul. Victor, what exactly are you angry about? ”

Because Erica saved herself twice, Zhou Qingfeng trusted her more. He would sit on an anvil in a garage and squint at the screen of his laptop that had been frozen at the end of the play, roughly recounting what he had seen.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qingfeng said in tears in an extremely sad and indignant tone: "The introduction of the video said that I killed a girl from Thailand. She was very young, but she was killed because someone wanted to have fun. Her parents have raised her for more than ten or twenty years, how difficult it is. But she just died.

How sad would her parents be if they saw this video? Why would anyone make such a video when they make so little money? Why do people still pay for this kind of video to watch? It's still played repeatedly, and it's laughing when you watch it? I don't understand, I really don't understand. Why would anyone be so bad? ”

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng crying on the other end of the phone, Erica didn't respond. She continued to say in a cold tone, "This happens a lot. There are many human trafficking syndicates in Europa, and they use high-paying jobs as bait to trick beautiful girls from Eastern Europe, Southeast Asia, Africa, and even Europa into their traps.

The girls thought they were going to be models, or secretaries, or domestic helpers. When they arrived in Europa on hopeful work visas, they were forced into prostitution or slavery by the traffickers.

Those girls often do not live for two or three years, or even a few months. When they were devastated and humiliated to the point of worthlessness, they were put to death in order to keep the crime a secret. Some of them don't even let go of corpses and are made into various hunting items.

The video you see is the last link in this chain of interests. Those traffickers have no humanity, and those who spend money to buy videos are all scum and perverts. I advise you to leave this business alone and get out of that damn garage. The area you're in is a very dangerous place, really dangerous. ”

"Dangerous?" There was silence on the phone for a while, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was originally sobbing, suddenly had a cold voice, and his heavy breathing could be heard, "I'm scared, I'm really scared." My hands and feet were cold, and my fingers felt like they were frozen.

I'm afraid of these scum spreading, I'm afraid they're spreading to my country and ruining my homeland. I'm going to stop this.

My fear has turned into an irrepressible rage! ”

Suddenly, there was a dull sound on the phone, mixed with Arabic shouts and begging for mercy. But the dull sound of banging was continuous, accompanied by Zhou Qingfeng's powerful chest breathing.

Shocking!

Erica held the phone in her hand, and she could imagine Zhou Qingfeng wielding a weapon with a hideous gaze, shouting 'I'm scared' in his mouth, but he knocked again and again, smashing one human head after another, knocking it to pieces, knocking it into slag.

The phone hung up......

Erica lay on the hospital bed in a daze, only a long sigh. She called the 'old thief' again, reported it, and said in passing: "There's bad news, you'd better get another cleaner for that kid, he's going to make a big mess." The good news is that he's my kind of people, but he has poor self-control. ”

The 'old thief' scolded and scolded, but he was helpless, so he could only turn out a number in his mobile phone and dial it out, contacting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years to help. By the time he drove to the garage, the streets were still quiet. The iron door of the garage was open, and he looked outside for a long time to make sure that there was no danger before entering.

In the shed, Zhou Qingfeng, who was covered in blood, sat with a wrench. There was thick blood sticking to the wrench, and it was already coagulated. The ground was covered in blood, and the five corpses were lying crookedly. Each corpse had a large hole in its head, its skulls smashed and its brains dripping out.

"Ah......h The 'old thief' cried out frantically, "Boy, I really shouldn't have promised Erica to take care of you, you're a super troublemaker." It's been a quick time since I drove over, and in just such a short period of time, you actually killed five people? Get blood everywhere. Why are you doing this? ”

Zhou Qingfeng's expression was blank, and he pointed to the laptop that was placed next to him. His bloodied fingers tapped on the touchpad, and the minute-plus video began to play again, and the woman's pleading and screaming rang out again until the gunfire ended her life.

The 'old thief' froze, he silently took off his hat, drew a cross on his chest, and said, "May God have mercy on ......."

"God has a, it can't do anything. You pray to it countless times, and it won't answer you. It was me, I heard the girl's desperate voice, and avenged her a little revenge. Make the scum who took pleasure of her death pay a price. ”

"I'm much more useful than God." Zhou Qingfeng raised the blood-stained wrench, his tone was like ice, and he sneered. At this moment, his heart was like iron and stone, and he was murderous.

The 'old thief' also lost his temper. It's just that this murder scene is too messy. He sighed, "You rookie, you get bloody handprints and bloody footprints everywhere. It doesn't take half a day to confirm your identity and then you are wanted everywhere. I bet it won't take you more than three days to catch you. ”

Zhou Qingfeng threw the wrench on the ground with a bang, "Then should I run away immediately?" I don't even know where to flee? ”

"Fool, come with me." The 'old thief' carefully avoided the blood stains on the ground, and beckoned to Zhou Qingfeng: "You are very lucky, it is still very early, and professionals can be busy all night." He walked out, returned to the car, and took out a large bag full of clothes, "Change your bloody clothes, I'll take them and burn them." ”

"What professionals?" Zhou Qingfeng obediently undressed, and all the clothes were stuffed into a special small bag. After he took off only a set of nei pants, the 'old thief' took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it on his body, neutralizing the blood and eliminating the traces. Especially in places like hair, which are easy to hide dirt and dirt, it is sprayed more.

After spraying, the 'old thief' said, "It's the cleaner who specializes in handling murder scenes." They collect money to help you solve your troubles, so that you don't have to be hunted down. By the way, this time the charge is on your head. You made this mess, and I'm not going to pay you that. ”

Zhou Qingfeng changed his clothes and shoes, then left the garage and drove home in the broken 'sign' of the Yellow Bird. When leaving, the 'old thief' specially told Zhou Qingfeng that he would go to the watch shop again when he was free tomorrow.

By the time I got home, it was already late at night.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't enter the iron door of Huang Li's apartment, so he could only call her downstairs. As soon as the phone rang, Huang Li scolded with a stinking face: "Boy, do you still know to come back?" You left me alone in the restaurant and drove away my car, do you know how much trouble it caused me? ”

Zhou Qingfeng had to keep apologizing, and Huang Li opened the door to let him go back to the apartment. He himself didn't care much about driving away Huang Li's car, and felt that the other party was making a bit of a fuss. Seeing that the other party was still puffing up his face, he muttered: "Won't you just take a taxi home?" ”

Huang Li was even more angry, and was about to cry angrily, "The night abroad is dangerous, do you know? Especially in a big city like Palli, you don't know where bad guys will appear, and you can even say that there are dangers everywhere when it gets dark. You shouldn't have left me alone. ”

If it is in China, Zhou Qingfeng feels that Huang Li is too hypocritical. But this is abroad, and he has just seen the most sinister scene in the world, peeling off the ugliest painting skin of Western society. He thought of the innocent woman in the video who was crying and begging, but was shot to death, and the scumbags who were happy to watch the murder video.

Thinking that Huang Li might also have suffered an accident because of his own fault, Zhou Qingfeng's brain was numb, he lowered his head, choked in his throat, and said with deep guilt: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have driven your car." I didn't think it through. I ......"

The teenager's apology was sincere and remorseful.

"Forget it, it's good that you can come back safely. I'll be fine tonight, I'll come back by taxi. Huang Li changed his tone again, "I just want to tell you that foreign countries are not as beautiful as you imagined, be careful." With that, she silently went back to her room and locked the door.

As soon as the lights were turned off, Zhou Qingfeng lay on the sofa, full of worries and righteous indignation.