I was stunned.

Real-life ..... Is there such a thing as a killer?

Actually, there really is.

But generally do not use the words "killer" and "assassin".

In today's generally, it's all black, taller, and those who run so-called "bodyguard companies", the kind that wear suits and leather shoes, and the employer will set a price and beat you to death.

It's all more social.

And the lower grade, you say that the street gangsters, holding steel pipes, taking money to seek revenge for others, blocking people in the alleys, that grade is too cheap, killers, it is really unspeakable.

"Don't be a killer of anything."

I thought about it for a while, and immediately said to the other end of the phone: "The real killer is very mysterious and elegant, have you ever seen a movie?" This killer is not too cold, the only one we have ever seen that can be called a killer is Hua Haoye, the head lowering division, the head lantern takes off, and kills thousands of miles away. ”

Men, more or less this feeling, I am the same, when I was a child, I also thought that I was a killer assassin hidden among ordinary people.

Walk in the dark, chivalrous and righteous.

Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply.

"Humph!"

Song Jiawei immediately said triumphantly: "Let me tell you - Cheng You, this person, is a real killer, a professional killer, and mysterious and elegant, more mysterious than Hua Haoye's murder, killing people invisibly, and she is still a woman!" ”

I was immediately curious.

More mysterious than the night of Hua Hao?

"You'll know when I come." Song Jiawei looked mysterious.

"Pretend to be mysterious...... Don't be constipated, if this Song Jiawei disappoints me, I'll find a belly fish and dredge her body. Miao Qianqian screamed and took the case:

"Let's go! Brother Xiaoyou, let's go to the opposite side to inform the coffee shop before she comes. ”

Song Jiawei's matter, not only Miao Qianqian, but I also feel that fooling us is most likely not the truth and exaggerated.

Let's get down to business first.

We walked through the crowd on the street, bypassed the opposite side of the street, and talked to the coffee shop manager we met earlier, Li Xiaokai, about the store.

She didn't believe it at first.

However, after making a phone call to her big boss, Xie Chongqin, she learned that the store had been transferred to us.

Li Xiaokai immediately said to us: "Boss Cheng You, I can continue to manage the transformed bar for you!" The regular customers of this coffee shop are a long-established audience, and there are many old customers who can be taken to the new bar. ”

Her proposal was politely rejected by us.

After all, most of the people who like to drink coffee are elegant and young people who like to be quiet, which is different from the nightlife group that goes to nightclubs and bars at night.

The industry we are engaged in is relatively special, and it is not a good thing for laymen to come into contact with it.

It's not easy to join us without two brushes.

So, I refused very firmly!

"There's no way around it." Li Xiaokai listened, a little regretful, shook his head and said: Don't take care of a store, there are several employees under him, with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, and the owner has changed.

She stood up and bent down slightly: Please new owner, give me a little time, some old guests I want to say goodbye, and suddenly close the door, after all, it is not good.

"No problem!"

We gave Li Xiaokai 30,000 yuan, which can be regarded as compensation for her, and it can be regarded as a good gathering and dispersal, after all, we rashly ruined her work, and we were a little embarrassed.

Next, we returned to the store and began to discuss the preparation of the renovation.

We gave Li Xiaokai three days, and we had to have a time to close the door and refuse old customers, right?

Back in the store, Miao Qianqian said resolutely: "The original decoration is not bad, as soon as possible, the decoration will be completed within a week, and the store will be opened...... And for decoration, we still have to find Zhang Tianyu, he was busy with the studio before, Zhang Ye's son, that guy has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is ingenious! ”

I said in my heart that this Zhang Tianyu likes long-haired girl Xiaohua, has a gentle and kind temperament, and is also a heart disease of Zhang Ye, who does not like to be armed, and loves red makeup.

When we were chatting about how to decorate the bar, Song Jiawei walked into the store with a big belly and sat down on the sofa.

People are coming?

Then let's put down what we're doing and listen to her.

"What about the killer you're talking about?"

Xiao Qing'er was also quite curious, chatting with Luo Yi at the cash register, and turned her head to ask.

"On the way here, someone has already been called." Song Jiawei whispered nervously: That person is old and mysterious! He's a killer with the most powerful weapon in the world, you say...... What is the most powerful weapon in this world?

"The most powerful weapon?" I frowned.

Blood droplets? A human head lantern?

Or what kind of Qimen weapon?

"The most powerful weapon in this world is time."

Song Jiawei looked philosophical, with a big belly, waved her hand, and chattered with our gods, "Let you be peerless, you are still a top genius, in the end, it is just a pile of white bones, no one can escape the murder of time." ”

Time? I nodded.

If she really wanted to say that, there was nothing wrong with it.

In this world, time can kill all mortals.

And the immortals who couldn't even kill in time were killed by mortals.

In this world, there is no eternity.

"You mean...... This mysterious female killer, her weapon, is time? Miao Qianqian snorted, her face sank, "Can she control time and kill?" Aren't you talking nonsense? ”

I also looked a little wrong.

"How? Awesome, right? Hahahaha! Song Jiawei stuck her waist, held her big belly, and smiled proudly.

If someone else listens, they definitely have to scold a stupid person.

Even when we heard it before, it was impossible to believe it, but after Yao Xiaokai, the snake with the tail, the story of the curse of the time loop, we felt a little weird.

Those who do yin practice always maintain a sense of reverence for all mysteries and unknowns.

I pressed my mind, raised my eyelids, and said, "Time, how is it possible?" Can someone use time as a weapon to kill? ”

"If that's the case, then this man is the most powerful and terrifying killer in the world." Miao Qianqian said.

"That's not?" Song Jiawei raised her head: Come and give me that glass of milk, and I'll tell you about it!

Even Xiao Qing'er obediently ran to the refrigerator next to her, took out a can of milk, and handed it to Song Jiawei.

Luo Yi also sat on the cash register and looked at this side, a little curious.

"Actually, here's the thing." Song Jiawei said.

She had a big belly at home, and she had nothing to do, so she sat on the balcony on the second floor and looked downstairs.

When a large banyan tree was enjoying the shade, I heard a woman and a man chatting.

They had apparently just met.

The man saw the woman sitting under the big banyan tree, looking very beautiful and mysterious, holding a red heeled glass and drinking red wine.

It is generally seen that the old man is playing chess on the big banyan tree, and it is the first time he has seen him drinking red wine.

This was both elegant and with a touch of mortal mystery, and at that time, it aroused enough curiosity for the man, and the man went up to talk: "Beauty, you are so beautiful, what are you thinking when you sit under the big banyan tree alone?" ”

"What do you do?"

The beautiful woman shook her glass of red wine and asked him elegantly.

"I'm the manager of a company." The man said chicly.

The woman looked at her, but said, "You are actually a waste, you should have been very unfortunate in your life, and you have suffered many separations." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a wave of humiliation welled up in his heart, he was indeed the manager of the company, and he had just been laid off.

The man was surprised why this woman knew, and asked her, "Then who are you?"

"I am a killer, hired by time, wandering in the intervals of the world, I accept the hired killing of people." The woman said: "I just took a murder business, finished the work, and here I have nothing to do to drink a sip of wine and relax." ”

"Killer?"

The man was obviously unconvinced, "Beauty, you're really joking." ”

The woman shook her head, calmly and coldly pointing to the red wine glass in her hand, "Look! This cup has been poisoned by me behind your back, and if you drink this wine, your throat will hurt, and you will be hysterical and unable to speak, and then you will die of great pain...... Your life as a waste is useless, why don't you drink it? I'll give it to you for free, no money. ”

The man looked at the wine glass, and he didn't know when, but the red wine in the glass was boiling like boiling water, and it was terrifying.

The woman passed the glass.

The man didn't dare to answer it for a while, looked at the suddenly boiling and bubbling red wine glass, and looked at her in horror: "Are you the god of death, or did someone else hire you to pay for my life?" ”

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