Big man, the sun is about to set

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Imagine Seoul as it should not be, with not spacious streets, some old buildings, expensive fruits, and scarce supplies. Korean food that can be described with a salty word. There are many small vendors on the roadside, and people who walk in a hurry strive to live decently. It's just a few miles away from the JN district.

Walking along the road, Cui Wen didn't know whether to sigh or not. The words "Four Little Dragons" and "developed countries" bring more of a memory to HX people. Many of the advantages of the past are gone, and what is left? pressure or savings. What people fear most is not suffering, but hopelessness. The same should be true for the state.

As a result, there is a route of high-tech and cultural rejuvenation of the country, and high-tech is there, but it is in the hands of those chaebol families. Culture rejuvenates the country, culture is intangible, maybe when that day comes, a ban will cut off this way of life. Perhaps because they are afraid of this possibility, they yearn for the so-called free European and American markets even more, knowing that they cannot occupy it, and they are only looking for a territory that can survive.

Everyone's script is different, and you can't decide who will appear in your future, but you can try. It is said that the college entrance examination here is no less than HX, and in the Asian cultural circle, everything is inferior, only reading high is an eternal truth. Putting aside reading and becoming a star is what most boys and girls yearn for. So from the teenage years, you have to undergo hard training, and even if you pay so much, elimination still exists. The competition starts very early.

Because they control the lifeblood of many people, some people are acting more and more arrogantly, playing with these people with dreams. But today is a little different, a drink and a peck, its own fixed number. Cui Wen doesn't mind stabbing to death a few people who don't like it, like the newspaper director who will be met soon.

Pushing open the door of the private room, the bald head seemed to be shining, setting off a square face that looked extremely serious. The blazer is carefully folded on the side. Seeing Cui Wen frowning, he asked dissatisfiedly with a reprimanding tone

"Who are you?"

"Shirley's Brother"

"Shirley doesn't have a brother who is that tall. ”

"It seems that you know Shirley very well, or have been eyeing Shirley for a long time? ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Cui Wen didn't speak, just looked at the man opposite who seemed to be successful in his career. Guess what will happen once and for all.

"Whoever you are, I don't know what you're talking about, get out right away. Otherwise I'll call the police. The man's hand reached for the phone, looked at Cui Wen without looking at him, and grabbed the phone in his hand.

"There is a question that makes me feel very strange, saying that reputation is above all else, and then when something really happens, I will try my best to quibble, even if I am presented with evidence, I have to bow my head and confess. It's also just a matter of a press conference. Instead, for those things that don't seem important to me, many people will choose to commit suicide to end the humiliation. What kind of person are you, President Kim? I think you're the first one. Right?"

The man known as President Kim was a little flustered, holding the phone in his hand and wondering what Cui Wen meant.

"You deserve a perfect home and forgive your wife and children even if you make mistakes. A successful career, a strong background, and either one of them seems to be your strength. Shirley is your new toy eyeing it?I thought about it, and the only thing you have to worry about is probably your own life. ”

Cui Wen said, and his right hand slowly drew the heavy sword from his waist. The matte blade was covered with layers of patterns, like a poisonous snake swimming out of a cave.

President Kim's fingers holding the mobile phone turned a little white because of the force, looking at Cui Wen's movements, he still stabilized his voice,

"I don't eat this, I think it can scare me? Or do you want to blackmail? I repeat, I am the president of the company, the director of the daily newspaper, I don't believe you dare to kill me. ”

Cui Wen put the heavy sword up, looked at the pattern, and couldn't help but caress it gently with his fingers.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, if it weren't for the chaos caused by changing your fate at will, I'd really like to see what kind of chaos a person of power who is full of bad luck and is bold and greedy can cause. ”

After Cui Wen finished speaking, he slowly pointed the heavy sword at President Kim, and the tip of the sword stopped in front of his eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about? What are you trying to do? It's illegal to kill someone. ”

President Kim looked at the tip of the sword close at hand, and his voice trembled a little.

"Haven't you broken the law? Coercion, embezzlement, abuse of power. ”

Cui Wen's sword pierced into President Kim's eyebrows inch by inch.

President Kim felt the sword moving in his head and wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't make a sound out of his mouth at all. Sharp pain swelled up, but he didn't dare to move, at least for now, if he moved, he wouldn't poke his brain into a pulp.

Cui Wen slammed his sword out and brought out a trail of blood. Looking at President Kim, who looked frightened, he stabbed his sword three inches into President Kim's abdomen again. This action made President Kim scream directly. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled on the bald top.

Cui Wen looked at President Kim, spread his hand, and the sword was inserted diagonally into President Kim's body. Trembling and trembling.

"Anyway, if you're used to showing off your might, you can't be a good person, after all, you think it's just a trivial matter. Can you do me a little favor?"

President Kim didn't dare to move his position because Cui Wen's sword penetrated through the ground and was directly on the floor, so he quickly nodded when he heard this.

"Yes, yes, you say. ”

"It's really annoying, and I don't like it either, but it's also a waste use. Shirley's backer is even better than her father, of course, you can't be too loud, you just need to know it in that circle. Stop those dirty hands. Do you understand what I mean?"

President Kim supported the ground with his hands, and he didn't know if it was sweat or blood that had soaked the floor.

"Understood, understood. ”

Cui Wen looked at it and shook his head, still not satisfied,

"I still can't trust you, but I've thought of another way. ”

"Really, really believe me. This gentleman, protecting Shirley is a matter of my word, please believe me. ”

Cui Wen looked at the wicked man who bowed his head, the so-called smart person is like this, a person who always knows how to advance and retreat, maybe one of his evil thoughts will ruin a person's life. For him, it's just a joke.

Cui Wen shook his head, grasped the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword out. Turn and leave.

President Kim sat slumped on the ground, didn't have time to think about it, and began to tremble and prepare to call an ambulance, the wound on his body was too painful.

"Oh, sorry, wait a minute, one more step. ”

Another man in a black top hat came in the doorway. Looking at President Kim's tragic situation, a sigh came out of his mouth,

"So this guy is really cruel, tsk, tsk, ruthless. It's annoying. ”

"You, who are you?"

"Oh, me, it's not important, it's important this, look at my hands, remember Shirley's business, forget about the rest, pick up the chopsticks, yes, aim at the wound just now, yes, insert it, hold back, although it's bleeding, come on, right." All right. ”

The snap~ snapping sound made President Kim feel like a world away, hmm, why am I here? Oh, by the way, I want to tell Shirley to work hard. Well, Shirley's child looks so well-behaved, much better than her own daughter.

Thinking of this, the pain struck, and only then did I realize that I was holding a chopstick and piercing it under me. Looking at the blood all over the ground, he immediately shouted for help.

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"I really hate the feeling of being dominated," the man in black muttered politely behind Cui Wen.

"Isn't it good to live with memories? at least know who to complain about. ”

The man in black thought for a moment and continued to follow

"Isn't it a little cruel, it's better to kill him, this kind of injury, the man will be very painful. ”

"It's just that 100 has become 10, it's just one less egg, what's the matter? ”

"Oh, there was a little mistake just now, 100 didn't turn into 10. ”

Cui Wen looked back at the man in black, and the man in black smiled,

"Accidentally, I wore it in the wrong place, and 100 became 70"

Cui Wen smiled and slapped the top hat of the man in black. Turned around and walked away.

The man in black ripped off the hat that covered his eyes, and he didn't think that the profession of a messenger of hell was quite interesting.