La Merstar, Lan Natai, Qingmai, Yao Kee Restaurant, back kitchen.

A teenager who looked to be in his early 20s was chopping vegetables, and the sound of Bang Bang chopping vegetables was extremely rhythmic and fast.

There are several pots on the board next to it, all of which are cut up for the usual side dishes.

There are also several small pots next to the vegetable pots, in which there are chopped green onions, ginger, garlic and other seasonings, which are all used after the start of work at night, and should be prepared in advance.

After cutting all the commonly used food pairings, Wang Zhen took the knife to the faucet to rinse it, and washed the board again, and then shook off the water stains and walked out.

I moved a chair and sat at the door of the hotel, picked up my mobile phone and looked at the time, and after 5 o'clock, I opened WeChat and sent a voice call.

"Hey, Jiajia, school?"

"Well, I'm going to eat in the cafeteria."

"If you can eat less food in the school cafeteria, that thing is not for people to eat, isn't it for you to rent a house near the school?" Wang Zhen complained.

"I don't have time, I have to study at night." Wang Jiajia replied, but did not mention the matter of renting a house.

"Have you been under a lot of pressure lately?"

"It's big, I took an exam after the start of school, and my grades were not good." Wang Jiajia sighed, and said in a sad tone: "I only took the second grade exam." ”

"Good fan, thumbs up." Wang Zhen laughed teasingly, "My sister has the capital of Qingbei!" ”

"There's no way, it's time to see the performance of the admissions teachers of the two schools." Wang Jiajia said with a distressed look.

After a few more words with his sister, Wang Zhen hung up the communication, transferred 1000 yuan to his sister, and then deposited 2542 in another very good card, this time, the money in his pocket was clean again, and he suddenly felt that the whole person's spirit was taken away.

Especially this 2542, it simply made Wang Zhen hate it, every time he thought of it, there was a kind of tyranny rising in his heart, and he didn't know how to vent it, and he suppressed it for more than three years.

More than three years ago, Wang Zhen was still a talented seedling just selected by the provincial shooting team, and he was expected to enter the national team, specializing in pistols, air pistols 10 meters, 50 meters, and his family also took out a loan to buy an off-plan house in the provincial capital, and everything looked thriving.

As a result, both parents died in an accident at the construction site, and the foreman couldn't afford to pay the money and ran away directly, leaving Wang Zhen and his sister Wang Jiajia at home.

In 2010, although Wang Zhen's salary in the provincial team was only 1,800, he could afford to eat for himself and his sister, borrow some money from relatives to take out a loan first, and then sell it after handing over the house and then pay it back.

As a result, the developers ran out of money......!

It's all sold houses, and the loans are all given to the developer, so what about the money?

Wang Zhen can't expect relatives and friends to lend you money to fill this bottomless pit, but if you don't repay the loan, the house will be taken away directly, and you will lose all your money.

There was no way, Wang Zhen withdrew from the provincial team, and the provincial team was very reluctant, but the provincial team had no money.

Wang Zhenf, who has entered the sports school since junior high school, has no academic qualifications, let alone other survival skills, and he can't afford to pay for the house and his sister when he plays screws, but fortunately, although the relatives of Wang Zhen's family don't have much contact on weekdays, they do reach out at the critical moment, and finally go to Lannatai to join a relative here, and the kitchen cuts and delivers takeaways, and one person does two jobs.

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Time: 22:18, April 1, 2014.

Location: Lannatai, Kimmai, Basaan Villa Area.

Characters: Wang Zhen, the Scythe Squad, and the unworthy supporting characters.

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"Ah Zhen, 15 Basaan, get 3 A2 packages, 2 B3 packages, 3 B5 packages, and 4 cases of Singha beer." A woman's voice rang out outside the kitchen.

"Got it." In the kitchen, Wang Zhen frowned and replied without raising his head, and scolded in a low voice, 'That group of bitches raised bastards', his left hand picked up a fish in the pool next to him and smashed the fish head on the board like a whip, the right hand knife quickly pressed on the tail of the fish and scraped back and forth a few times, the left hand turned over, the right hand knife scraped again, and then knocked two knives, one under the gills of the fish, and the other on the fish's buttocks.

The tip of the knife gently rotated, sent, picked and pulled, and the left and right gills were all picked out, and the tip of the knife probed and closed into the belly of the fish again, and the entire internal organs of the fish were cleaned up.

Put the killed fish into the bucket next to it and rinse it a few times and then throw it directly into the basin next to it, which will already have almost a pot of fish in the basin, which is his success in half an hour's work, and it will take about 30 seconds to kill a fish.

Bright red blood flowed from the board to the desk, from the desk to the ground, and finally down the trench on the ground into the sewer, Wang Zhen raised his arm and rubbed the scales and blood splashed on his face with his upper arm, and continued to grab a fish like a machine.

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A Buick GL8 slowly stopped on the side of the road not far from a villa, with its lights off but no one getting down.

Inside the car, a blonde man sitting in the second row leaned on the window of the car, and after reconfirming the surrounding situation, his eyes fell on a villa 30 meters away diagonally opposite.

"Confirm the destination number 15."

"Again, this time the target of the operation is a Lannathai drug offender named Ba ......," said the blonde man, snorting.

"Basson Charon, Golden Retriever." A faint voice came from the co-pilot, and a low laugh rang out from inside the car.

"Ahem." The golden retriever coughed to hide his embarrassment, glared at the fast-mouthed donkey viciously, and comforted himself in his heart, it's good, at least everyone is very relaxed, and continued to whisper as if nothing had happened: "The mission goal is to kill him and take pictures as evidence, according to intelligence, this is a three-story villa, and there are generally 10 to 15 guards around the target." ”

"They're all drug criminals, kill them all, you don't need to live them!"

Kill it all, this kind of murderous words came out of the golden retriever's mouth without a single mood swing, obviously killing people was a rundane for them, it was just part of their daily routine.

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Wang Zhen disposed of a pot of fish, poured a bucket of blood water into the sewer next to it, and then connected it again, and when he was waiting for the water, he began to process the crabs in another big basket, and the fish killing knife in his hand flew up and down, very rhythmic.

Next to it, a fat man has a pot in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, one person operates 3 stoves, and from time to time he has to pay attention to the nine casseroles stewed next to him, and he is also busy with his feet hitting the back of his head, and there is only the sound of clanging in the kitchen.

At this time, the curtain of the kitchen door was lifted, and a woman in her 40s walked in, grabbed the black leather sleeve cuff next to her, and said, "Ah Zhen, you go to deliver food, I'll come here, there is mung bean soup outside to drink before leaving." ”

"Yes, aunt." Wang Zhen put down the knife in his hand, tore off the sleeves and the leather apron hanging on his body, walked to the sink next to him, turned on the faucet, washed the blood on his face and hands, stroked a few handfuls of his wet hands in his hair, and took the fish-killing knife and rinsed it into the scabbard on his waist, and then turned around and walked out.

In the hall, a young woman is carrying a lunch box to the broken van outside, the table is full of various lunch boxes, set A is for two, set B is for a single person, adding up to 11 people for supper.

"Sister Lian, I'll have a beer." Wang Zhen shouted.

"Drink some water first, and watch the sweat on your head." Sister Lian glanced up at Wang Zhen and said with a smile, bent down and picked up two cases of beer and walked out.

"That's water!" Wang Zhen muttered, grabbed the large water bottle on the cash register and took a few sips before picking up a case of beer and walking out.