Chapter 1: Long-term Missions(1)
Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins.
Qinglin Village, on the Lion Rock.
is already a half-old, and Qiu Ruoyun, who still has charm, skillfully took out a small stack of banknotes from a rose-red Hermes wallet, handed it to Mu Tianxue's eyes, and then spit out without saying anything: "Girl, take it, this is the commission for your trip to the Middle East three days ago." β
"Why is it 1,000 yuan again?" Regarding the specific number of the small stack of banknotes in front of her, Mu Tianxue blurted out with just a glance, with a little dissatisfaction in her tone, obviously disgusted that this commission was a little less. She didn't take the small stack of banknotes, but raised her head, looked at Qiu Ruoyun with a pitiful face, blinked her eyes, and asked unwillingly, "Master, are you sure you didn't take it wrong?" You don't mean ......"
Qiu Ruoyun didn't wait for Mu Tianxue's words to finish at all, and immediately pulled back a banknote and put it back in her bag, and then looked at Mu Tianxue with a smile: "If it's too little, I don't mind keeping it for you and using it as a dowry in the future." β
Looking at this scene, Mu Tianxue suddenly became anxious, she had suffered a loss before, she remembered that it was the first time she came back to an old woman to get a commission from a task, and a bloody lesson was generated, and she was sad and tearful even if she thought about it now, because of her chattering nonsense, 2000 yuan and only 800 yuan were left in her hands, which was miserable and miserable.
People in the world often say that ginger is old and spicy, wine is old and mellow, and people are old and shameless. Looking at the familiar smile on the face in front of her, Mu Tianxue strongly agreed with this, she felt that she seemed to be too innocent and naΓ―ve. What this old woman said was like putting something there, without any credibility, why did she believe it at the time? Is it a cerebral cramp or a brain water, or a head caught in the door......
However, although the mosquito is small, it is also meat, not to mention that it is 900 yuan, she will not be stupid enough to be reluctant to go with the money, and now snatched the banknote in Qiu Ruoyun's hand with lightning speed, and then looked at her angrily, and said angrily: "You old woman, you talk like P, you are just crazy, you only promised yesterday not to deduct my commission in the future, and today you broke your promise, and I don't know what you are using it for?" I wonder if you've got wild men under the mountain. β
Hearing this, Qiu Ruoyun did not have the angry look he imagined, squinted his unique Danfeng eyes slightly, and replied with a smile: "I really made you right, I, I really raised a few young and strong young men at the bottom of the mountain, how about it?" Interested? Why don't I introduce you to two of them? β
Mu Tianxue was anxious for a while, and after she finished speaking, her heart fluctuated and she regretted it to death. She thought that the next thing to deal with would be a storm, but she didn't think it would be a sun rain, so she didn't know why, after being stunned for a few seconds, she looked at the shape, and after repeatedly making sure that Qiu Ruoyun had no signs of anger, in order to vent the unhappiness of being oppressed over the years, somehow, a surge of courage suddenly burst out of her heart, and she dared to speak again: "This girl is not as shameless as you, they all say that women are thirty like wolves, forty like tigers, and fifty can suck soil when they sit on the ground, you happen to be at this age, or you are self-sufficient!" β
After all, Mu Tianxue was still an untrained girl after all, and while saying this, her face couldn't stop blushing. And as she finished speaking, her figure was like a bolt of lightning, and she ran out of the room in a puff of smoke.
Mu Tianxue cautiously glanced back, and after seeing that Qiu Ruoyun didn't chase it out, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then picked up the banknotes in her hand and counted them bitterly in her heart. The result is self-evident, and it is completely consistent with the imagination, 900 yuan.
Looking at the bright red and eye-catching banknotes in his hand, and realizing that even if he counted hundreds of times, he would not increase, and was angry for a while, Mu Tianxue couldn't help but stomp her feet fiercely, turned to look at the room, and suddenly had an urge to fight with the old woman. However, this idea is only fleeting, if she really wants to fight against Qiu Ruoyun, with her current strength, it is tantamount to an egg hitting a stone, asking for hardship.
Regarding this, Mu Tianxue was also very depressed and envious, you said that the beauty of the old woman was not counted, but her strength was surprisingly high, which was really shocking. Thinking that she Mu Tianxue is also a one-in-a-million existence, but compared with this old woman, she can't help but be overshadowed and doubt life.
Ay! This is really a society where goods have to be thrown away, and people have to die more than people!
It is said that killers are a very lucrative profession, as long as the strength is enough, just take on a task to kill individuals, and a high commission of seven or even eight or nine figures is not a problem. However, this is someone else's killer, although she Mu Tianxue is also a killer, but when it comes to her body, she does not have such a high commission.
In her memory, the most she got was 50,000 yuan, and this was still Qiu Ruoyun and the people in the village who won mahjong, and she was happy for a while, under normal circumstances, it was a gift to give her 10,000 yuan. I remember the least time, 500 yuan forcibly sent Mu Tianxue away, if it wasn't for that mission, she thought about it and fished a lot of external pieces, even if she knew that she couldn't beat it, she would have worked hard with the old woman without thinking.