On the street, the woman wore a peaked hat with a low brim and a slightly lowered head, so that people could not see her face clearly.

When passers-by on the road passed her, they covered their noses, only to feel a strange stench nearby, which was disgusting under the scorching sun.

She came to a courtyard wall, climbed over it deftly and easily, carefully avoiding the place where the electronic siren washer, as if she was extremely familiar with the surrounding environment, and went straight to a small two-story building.

The sun is shining outside the house, but the inside of the house is gloomy and cold.

The woman entered the house, closed the door, and the next moment it seemed as if her whole strength had been withdrawn and she fell to the ground.

She looked up and tried to look, but all she could see was the man's black upper and black trousers.

"Enough of being out there?" Mu Zening's voice was emotionless, he approached and squatted down, looked at her for a moment, and then reached out to take off the woman's hat.

On the originally smooth forehead, there is an extra dark hole.

"I missed." The woman said.

Mu Zening sighed slightly, picked her up, and put her on the sofa, "Bear with it for a few days, there is no suitable body for you for the time being." ”

The woman was silent, her eyes rolled and she glanced out.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, and a voice sounded softly: "Third uncle, I'...... I came in. ”

The door was opened, and the light came in.

Mu Ling walked into the house tremblingly with a lunch box in his hand, but he didn't dare to go inside.

She left the lunch box at the entrance and said to Mu Zening: "Third uncle, this is lunch...... I'll come back in the evening. ”

Mu Zening let out a faint "um" and said, "Xiaoling, you've worked hard these days." ”

Mu Ling reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing, uncle, you can stay in peace, no one will know that you are here......"

Who would have thought that Mu Zening, who was a wanted criminal, would quietly return to Qingjiang and live in the Mu family's empty small bungalow......

Mu Ling left lightly and closed the door.

Mu Zening raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the woman on the sofa was still staring at the door, his eyes were deep, revealing a little displeasure, and his tone was still calm without waves: "Mu Ling and Mu Yun are not allowed to move, others, you are free." ”

The woman smiled lightly and asked him, "Why did she listen to you like this?" ”

"If it weren't for me, she would still be in a mental hospital." Mu Zening picked up the lunch box at the entrance and brought it over unhurriedly.

"I don't touch them." The woman spoke softly, softly as if she was coquettish, "You go to Bai Jinyan and ask for another female killer for me, okay?" ”

The killer is angry and alone, this kind of body is the best to use, and she likes it very much.

Mu Zening unbuttoned her blouse expressionlessly, and saw that the corpse spots had emerged in different shades, so he turned around and took the powder paste that modified her makeup and applied it to her little by little.

"Bai Jinyan doesn't trust me anymore, there's no point in going to him again, if you like to be good, be patient, when I show up, he will send a killer to deal with me, but ...... I don't know if the person who sent it is a man or a woman. ”

Mu Zening said, raising his eyes to look at her, "Anyway, it's also for temporary use, you shouldn't mind the gender." ”

The woman was noncommittal and whispered: "It's really strange for a man to use us to help him kill people at first, but when we kill someone, he wonders if we will use the same method against him, it's too contradictory." ”

"Suffering from gains and losses, suspicion and suspicion, are all human nature, nothing unusual." Mu Zening finished applying the powder, re-fastened the buttons one by one, and said lightly, "Weren't you a human before?" ”

The woman shook her head, "That old guy has kept me in the mountains for many years, and I don't remember what it's like to be a human being......"

After that, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Zening, tilted his head and asked, "Mu Zening, the time you raised me is not short, why don't you give me a name?" ”

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