Chapter Seventy-Six: A Cruel Love Story in the Bad City
It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was hardly anyone passing by on the road, so Frey and Manquin poured the dirty water from the glass cleaning down the drain, locked the glass door, and leaned back on the cabinet to chat.
Carefully taking half a cigarette from his jacket pocket, Freery lit it with a lighter.
"If only 10 million golden tickets could be smashed on my head one day, so that I can be with Xiao Qiao every day, and I can take care of her for thirty years!"
"Free, you still want to keep her for thirty years? Aren't you tired of sleeping with the same woman every day?"
"Tsk, what do you know about a single dog, I really love Xiao Qiao, I can save money for her surgery, aging is not a problem at all. ”
“...... That's still your strength. ”
Faced with Free's view of love and values, Manquin was speechless for a moment, and couldn't understand what was so good about that kind of woman?
He put the rag into the vibrating washer to disinfect it, and Friry took two hard puffs of his half cigarette, then quickly snuffed it out, carefully put it back in his pocket, and asked with a look of fantasy on his face.
"Hey, do you think there's going to be a huge sum of money on my head one day?"
"Then you should take out half of the money you take to prostitution, go to the fight club to gamble or buy a disabled welfare lottery, maybe you can win the jackpot!"
Manquin said sarcastically, but Freery didn't hear what he was saying.
"Cut,Welfare lottery and underground casinos have insiders.,I won't fall for the capitalists.,Really cut me like a leek.,As long as I'm penniless,No one can make money from me!"
"Except Joanna. ”
Frey added deliberately, reluctantly exhaling the cigarette from his lungs and sneering twice.
"Instead of believing that those people will let me win the lottery, I might as well quit my job now and go specifically to work on the missing person notice launched on our company's intranet. ”
"Whoever finds that ugly monster will have a prize of 10 million!"
"Even if you can't tie him up and take him to the head office, as long as you provide clues to his whereabouts, you can get 200,000 golden tickets!"
He spoke excitedly about it, and the smoke in his throat caused a violent cough.
The vigilante robot in charge of night policing passed by the floor-to-ceiling window of CIGEMA and mechanically turned its head to look at them, and Freery and Manquinn immediately stood upright and saluted the robot, not daring to chat casually, and did not continue to talk until the vigilante robot left.
"You say, why is the head office looking for an ugly monster, does he have a grudge against the company's top management?"
"Who knows?"
Manquin secretly looked around the door of the store, and after making sure that the security robot was paying attention, he whispered:
"Wasn't it rumored before that this man was the team leader of the scientific research practice group of the head office and Miss Angelina's ex-boyfriend, but he was disfigured by a serious fire accident. ”
"But he was disfigured because he protected Miss Angelina in that accident. ”
"Is there such a thing?"
Frry's eyes widened in surprise, and Manquin nodded pretendly, believing the rumors that had been told to him by others.
"You've only been working here for a short time, so it's normal to not know this kind of rumor. ”
"I heard that the man, after learning that he was disfigured, decided that he was not worthy of Miss Angelina, so he left alone. ”
But Miss Angelina never disliked her boyfriend. ”
She made it clear that she was willing to marry her boyfriend no matter what happened to him because of the fire, and it was because of the fire that Miss Angelina received a large sum of insurance money. ”
"That's why she can come up with so much money to start this missing person notice, hoping that everyone will help her find her boyfriend......"
"Tsk, look at the beautiful love story of others, and then look at you and the female branch, you can't get on the stage at all!"
The more Manquin talked, the more he spoke, and in the end, he didn't forget to mock Fritsburg's wonderful view of love.
In his mind, this kind of story full of heroism, tragedy and drama at the same time is the kind of love he yearns for.
Frie cut and turned away from the man who had the connotation of his words, but the dark shadow in front of him startled him!
He hurriedly took a few steps back, and only then did he see clearly the strange man standing in the rain with a black umbrella, who had appeared outside the clean tempered glass door at some point.
The man's face was wrapped in a bloody bandage, and the sparse gray-black hair on the top of his head was messily tucked between the bandages, and only a pair of pale brown eyeballs were exposed, which looked like a walking mummy.
At the same time, the man was tall and perfectly proportioned, and although he couldn't see his appearance at all, Freery could see a slight hostility in his eyes.
And in front of him, there was a little girl with lilac hair, urging the man to move faster.
"Hey, Hurricane, you're hurrying!"
"After sending you to the apartment, I'm going to rush back to drink milk and sleep!"
"Uncle Geralt said that I can only grow taller by going to bed early and getting up early every day, otherwise I will be a dwarf for the rest of my life!"
The blood-bandaged man on his head gave Manquin and Forry a meaningful look, and finally turned to leave.
Manquinn and Free's little heads poked out from behind the glass door of the store, and they looked at the back of the grim man's departure, swallowing in horror and staring at each other.
At night in the bad city, anyone can meet anyone, but as long as you don't encounter a murderer, it's not a big deal.
The topic was interrupted by the bandage man, and they didn't think it was cool to talk, so they continued to talk about the gossip of the boring night just now.
"Manquin, you said that this missing person notice has been released for more than half a year, and no one has found that ugly monster yet, it can't be because he has changed his appearance, right?"
The thought came to Fri as he watched the strange man with his head covered in bandages disappear into the depths of the street.
Manquin, however, slowly withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
"Don't guess, I've heard that someone has searched all the plastic surgery hospitals in Yaxing, and I haven't seen a man like this go to plastic surgery, unless the burn scars on his face can fade by themselves without going to the hospital, otherwise it must still be the same as in the photo. ”
"Think about it, Firewall is one of the top two super biomedical R&D companies in Yaxing, and there is no way to even develop a medicine that can make burn scars disappear completely without skin grafting......
"But I think it's possible that this man has been living with a fake skin all the time, maybe in a bad city, and we've seen him!"
"Haha......"