I'm the fourth calamity, but they call me a saint

It is not easy to find an apartment with two willow trees in such a large city of Xicheng.

But knowing his last name and his position, and knowing that Levi is not short of money, it is easy to find out some information.

In this dark night, most residents in the city used the exaggerated performance of the former chairman's nephew after the train arrived at the station today as a topic of conversation after dinner.

The whole Zhulan has no good impression of this nephew who was a pure playboy before and relied on his uncle to get to the top.

He is willful, arrogant, greedy and stingy. Many people even think that the sudden death of the former chairman is inseparable from him.

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This time, even the "princess" who was supposed to return to the city to succeed the throne was in trouble. He was even more deeply trapped in the vortex of rumors, making every Zhulan person feel sorry and unworthy for the former chairman's favor and love for this nephew during his lifetime.

Even when Levi bought a loaf of bread on the roadside for dinner, he could hear the supermarket owner sighing about this matter.

With mineral water, Levi swallowed the bread and felt that these people were simply too full and seemed to have nothing to do.

These workers actually sympathized with the grievances and hatreds of the people above?

Do you really think that not being hungry in the village below to farm, living in a clean and tidy street, and being able to eat and dress warmly every day, is a superior person?

Levi shook his head. He threw the leftover packaging and water bottles into the trash can, then returned to the car, adjusted the seat back to the back and lay down. The car stereo jumped to the music station. He stared at an apartment with two willow trees on the side of the road, quietly waiting for the time to pass.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. Levi, who closed his eyes to listen to the radio music, opened his eyes and looked at the time.

12.09.

He closed his eyes for 9 minutes more, but it didn't matter. He was not a living devil who had to set the time for killing so hard.

He opened the car door and took out the worn-out sickle. On a quiet street, Levi slowly walked into the apartment with the door closed.

As soon as he approached the door of the apartment, he couldn't help but sniff his nose and frowned.

Why is there a faint smell of blood?

Bai Li's hands were shaking.

She held the rusty kitchen knife high, and then chopped it down heavily!

On the wide bed, a tax collector with a short stature and white fat was tied up by the orchid, with only his head and a fat arm exposed!

"Puff!"

The blunt kitchen knife was stuck in the fat arm, causing him to wail miserably. The whole body was sweating from the severe pain. The splashing blood dyed the bedding under the tax collector red!

On the other side of the luxuriously decorated bedroom, a woman wearing sexy pajamas was tied up with ropes and a rag was stuffed in her mouth. She closed her eyes with fear and trembled all over. She didn't dare to look at the scene that was happening.

"Taxes. Taxes! Are those taxes collected by Lanting or your personal pocket?"

Bai Li's voice was also trembling. She held the handle of the knife with both hands and pulled the kitchen knife out of the fat man's arm again.

This was not the first time she saw blood, nor was it the first time she killed someone, but it still made her nervous, trembling with nervousness!

The tax collector, who was in agony, stared at the girl in front of him, and the orchid that the whole Zhulan knew, as if he recognized her identity.

Those terrified eyes were filled with confusion and disbelief. He kept making "woo woo woo" sounds, as if begging for mercy, and as if calling a name, trying to use this name to fight for his chance to survive.

Bai Li wiped the blood off her face, and she understood what name the tax collector was calling.

"Qi Zicheng?"

The tax collector nodded frantically. He felt that since the man in front of him was not dead, it proved that the young master was innocent. Since the young master was innocent, everyone was a relative of a relative. If he didn't look at the monk's face, he looked at the Buddha's face. He didn't want his arm, but he could keep his life, right?

"You dare to mention him?"

Bai Li gritted her teeth, she raised the kitchen knife again, and this time her goal was to aim at the tax collector's neck!

"You dare to mention him tonight is you! Next, it's him!"

"Puff!"

The tax collector stared, the rusty kitchen knife had already cut into his neck, and the scarlet blood gushed out like it was free!

Bai Li was panting heavily, she fell to the ground, her expression was a little dazed, she seemed to feel that things were moving too fast, the world became unreal.

The leaves of the plant were also stained with blood, and the orchid, which had been loosened and completely turned into a corpse, flattered her arm with its flower buds, and then made a heart with its leaves.

But in the dim light, the blood-filled love did not seem to comfort, at least in the eyes of the tax collector's wife who was tied up and lying on the ground.

This is terrifying!

Bai Li took a deep breath, she seemed to be relieved, supported the bed with one hand, stood up again from the ground, then pulled out the kitchen knife from the tax collector's neck, and looked at his wife who had seen everything.

The tax collector's wife was so frightened that the hem of her nightgown was already full of fishy smell. She kept twisting her body, but could only shrink into the corner.

Lanhua, called Xiaobai, was eager to try, just waiting for Baili's order. As the most loyal lackey, it would take the lead and strangle the woman's neck, lest the master get tired of killing and dislike dirtying his hands.

However, Baili seemed to be in a dilemma and hesitation. She watched the woman who was huddled in the corner struggle and kneel on the ground, constantly kowtowed to her to admit her mistakes, tears and snot all over her face, and some obvious scars of domestic violence remained on her body.

Finally, she retreated, muttering softly, and said to Lanhua.

"Forget it, Xiaobai, killing people is too tiring. We won't kill his whole family this time. Killing him alone is revenge for them."

Lanhua, who was originally ready to take the lead, immediately retreated. It fluttered beside Baili, as if flattering its master's kindness, goodness and morality.

"You are Lanhua! You should have more backbone! You are always so slick, why can't you learn from me!"

Bai Li taught it with a look of disappointment, and at the same time, she was ready to turn around and jump out of the window to leave.

But before she walked to the window, a black shadow suddenly jumped up and jumped in from the wide open window.

Levi looked at the mess in the bedroom, and also at the girl and Lanhua who were facing a great enemy.

He guessed that because he closed his eyes for 9 minutes more, the tax collector was killed first.

But soon, his eyes caught the tax collector's wife curled up in the corner.

But it's okay.

There should be another family in this apartment.