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Chapter 79 [How can you not be trustworthy! 】(1/3)

[I asked the editor, there is no double activity this month, so don’t keep the monthly tickets, please vote]

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Chapter 79 [How can you not be trustworthy!]

Fu Sheng staggered and staggered all the way. Through the streets and alleys, he came to the door of a remote bungalow. He took a breath, touched it from his pocket, and took out a rusty key. The key looked like it was a long time ago, and there was a red rope tied to it, but it was already worn and half black and not red.

Unlock and enter the door.

Inside the door is a dilapidated small courtyard, not big, only about ten square meters, and the lighting is not good. It is better to say it is a patio than a yard.

Fu Sheng turned around and closed the door, stood in the yard for a while and gasped, but finally couldn't stand it and sat on the ground.

"I'm old... it's not easy to make money, I really have to fight for my life."

Comrade Fu Sheng vomited for a while, but he simply stopped sitting up. In May, the ground was not that cold. He shook his pocket and found a pack of Hongta Mountain. He popped up and lit it. He took a few sips and looked at the small well in the yard with an iron lid covered with it, and was stunned for a while.

As a member of the dark underworld...well, once.

This place is his "safe house".

I touched my pocket again, but fortunately, my phone didn't break, so I picked it up and dialed a number.

"Hey... well, I'm fine, I'm just talking to you and repaying peace. Everything is fine today.

OK, don't worry.

What? Chestnut roast pork...

Oh, why are you doing that if I’m not at home?... OK, okay. If you do it, go down the refrigerator if you can’t finish it. I can still eat a few bites when I go back in two days.

Well, yes, add half a spoonful of sugar when collecting the pot, don’t put too much. Didn’t your blood sugar be a little high during the physical examination at the beginning of this year?

OK, OK, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Sheng looked at the cigarette in his hand. The ash had grown. He flicked it on the ground casually, and then looked at the well in the yard and came out of the Huizi God.

Before I knew it, I felt as if my eyes saw the little boy standing on the wall and stairing in the yard many years ago.

In the picture, there is an old man with thin hair leaning against a bamboo rocking chair, half lying down, holding an enamel teapot in one hand, pinching a bamboo stick in the other, and squinting his eyes to listen to the semiconductor radio.

Oh by the way, in my memory, there was a bicycle in the corner of the wall, and a yellow wooden box was tied to the back seat of the car.

That's the guy who usually sells popsicles on the streets.

The man thought about it, laughed softly and muttered.

"Floating life...why do you have to say?"

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Every teenager had dreams when he was a child.

Practicing peerless martial arts. There is a sword around your waist and a fire in your heart.

When you go out, you will be in the world.

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Chen Nuo was eating noodles again.

This time it's not ramen anymore - conditions do not allow.

After rummaging in this broken car repair shop for a long time, I found a bucket of instant noodles, soaked it in a thermos, and soaked it in a magazine for a few minutes.

After working hard all night, Chen Yanluo breathed comfortably when he took his first bite of noodles.

Four people on the ground, side by side.

It's great, the whole family needs to be neat.

Chen Yanluo was exhaling comfortably, while the four people on the ground were vomiting blood.

The spitting was like blood and bubbles, and one of them seemed to be about to die.

Chen Nuo ignored it and slowly finished the noodles. He took a few sips of the soup, put down the plastic fork, held the noodle bucket and walked to the four of them, squatted down, and patted the first one.

"Come on, you four, who are the bosses?"

"I am the boss." The first person on the left whispered.

Then the other three answered in succession.

"I'm the second."

"The third brother."

"The fourth brother."

Chen Nuo smiled.

I'm really ambiguous, only four of them are in trouble. I'm really a little vague about the fifth one.

"Who is the client? I'm willing to say no?" Chen Nuo stared at the boss.

The boss shook his head: "I don't know, I really don't know!"

After a pause, he swallowed blood and said, "You also know the octopus website. Then you are not an outsider. The identity of the client is protected. Where can we know?"

As he said that, the second child next to him suddenly said, "Boss, don't be afraid, this person didn't want to keep us alive."

Chen Nuo squinted his eyes and looked at the dick.

The second child breathed and said coldly: "I've been watching, can you keep us?"

"That's right." Chen Nuo nodded: "If you don't lie to you, you can't survive. Is there anything you need to explain?"

The second brother rolled his eyes and showed a sharp look on his face: "If you can find the client... you will definitely go to trouble the client, right? When you get him, let us four stab us brothers a few times!"

“Why?”

"Crack people!! We all thought this task was simple! The other party didn't say that there was a master like you in charge! You knocked down four of us alone... If you knew this method, would we be killed? Then the client would cheat us to death?"

"...It's right." Chen Nuo smiled: "Okay, I promise you."

"Okay, that's all! I've been in this world and killed someone, but I'm killed when I'm about to happen. It's fair!"

The second child had a bit of a demeanor. After saying that, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

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Fu Sheng did not return to the hotel at night. He hid in a small yard and sat in a narrow and dark room with no lights on in the room, just facing a laptop.

It's still clumsy hands and one-finger Zen typing technique.

[Why do you have to say anything about Fusheng] Leave a message: I am injured and temporarily unable to move.

After a while, the client replied.

[Customer]: The task is completed ahead of schedule and you can get off work.

Fu Sheng was stunned for a few seconds.

get off work?

A few seconds later, the client sent another message.

[Customer] Message: If you have an address, go to the XX repair shop, No. XX Road. There are four corpses inside, please help me deal with them.

[Why do you have to say anything about the floating life] Leave a message: This time the opponent? Have you solved it?

[Customer] Leave a message: Yes. If you deal with it, I will add another 20,000 yuan.

Okay, you have money, that's easy to say.

Why bother to speak?

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Chen Nuo squatted on the roof, and a crooked tree next to him, and a branch fell down, just hiding.

At night, it was quiet.

But suddenly a bird flew to the roof, then jumped and finally landed on the ground, jumped a few steps, and then spread its wings and flew away.

Chen Nuo narrowed his eyes and restrained the breath of his whole body.

This is a thrush.

There are wild thrushes in the city, but they are a little fresh.

After a moment, a figure jumped over the wall and jumped in, quietly falling on the ground.

Fu Sheng was dressed in black, carrying a bag behind him, and tiptoed along the wall and walked into the parking lot.

Then he saw four corpses standing side by side in the room.

Fu Sheng breathed and whistled, and a thrush fell from the sky and fell directly into his hand.

Fu Sheng took out the food and fed it, and continued to whistle in his mouth, with different lengths and different tones.

After a few sounds, the thrush stopped eating, and after a few chirping, he flew away.

Fu Sheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
To be continued...
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