The world begins with shameless people

Many people were busy this morning.

Veronica and Fiona didn't have a car, and it was difficult to get a taxi in this residential area, so they had to run towards the nursing home as fast as they could.

Dylan has a beat-up old motorcycle and was already riding it to the nursing home.

After hanging up the phone, Svetlana immediately returned to the backyard of 2113 North Wallace Street to look for trash.

Ding Xiu rushed Bianca to the hospital at full speed, and then turned around to meet Svetlana.

Time passes quickly.

Dylan was quite quick and successfully led the old man out of the nursing home...The security of this nursing home can be said to be completely non-existent. Most of the staff members are just there to get by, and no one cares which old man is taken away.

After taking the old man to the parking lot, Dylan immediately rode his motorcycle and took the old man away.

More than ten minutes passed.

Veronica and Fiona finally arrived, and then, of course, found that the old man was gone.

"What the fxxk???" Veronica really hated Dylan to the core. Faced with this fact, she was so angry that she almost smoked.

Fiona rolled her eyes. "Dylan must have taken the person away! Fxxk!!!"

Nursing homes do have surveillance, but not much.

More importantly, there is no point in checking surveillance. After all, surveillance will not show Dylan's detailed information.

Therefore, the two of them just cursed at each other for a while and did not mention retrieving the surveillance video.

Time flies.

Dylan threw the old man under the bridge where he had found him before, let him go home, gave him a few dozen dollars, and when he was done, he called Svetlana to settle the bill.

Svetlana had just collected the garbage... The temperature is still quite high now, and the stench from the garbage is really strong. Even with a mask on, Svetlana could not stand it.

Hearing her cell phone ringing, Svetlana took out her phone and saw that it was Dylan calling. She didn't answer it immediately, but moved her wrist to let Ding Xiu look at the phone.

Ding Xiu saw it, smiled and nodded.

Svetlana then answered the phone, "Dylan, is it done?"

"Done, where shall we meet?" Dylan asked excitedly as he made money so easily.

Svetlana replied expressionlessly, "To avoid trouble, it's best not to let others see me meeting you. How about this, xxxx, I'm going that way, let's meet there."

"Okay," Dylan agreed readily, not realizing that he was already a problem in Svetlana's eyes.

call ended.

"Okay," Svetlana put away her phone and said to Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu didn't get in the car, but stood outside the car and smiled, "Are you sure it's okay?"

"No," Svetlana answered simply.

"Okay, let's go. Don't worry. After this is done, I promise that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future," Ding Xiu promised with a smile.

Svetlana did care about this, but she was patient and didn't ask, so as to avoid Ding Xiu thinking that she was threatening him.

Now that Ding Xiu took the initiative to bring it up, Svetlana immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt at ease.

Not long after.

After saying goodbye to Ding Xiu, Svetlana lit a cigarette and drove towards the place where she was going to meet Dylan.

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to the place.

Svetlana saw Dylan, who had arrived first and was leaning on his motorcycle, smoking a Malaysian cigarette.

Her eyes fell on Dylan, and Svetlana was a little nervous about whether to say it or not.

This is no way.

She never killed anyone...

The first time is always nerve-wracking.

But, what’s interesting is that besides the tension, there is also a very clear excitement.

Sensing this excitement, Svetlana took a deep breath, slowed down the car, and then took out the pistol with a silencer given by Ding Xiu.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Svetlana parked the car about seven or eight meters away from Dylan, got out, quickly looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then took two quick steps and pointed the gun at Dylan.

He was originally happily planning on buying some unique Dylan product after getting the money, but when he saw this scene, his expression changed drastically and he almost peed himself in fear, "No, no, no..."

Svetlana said nothing and pulled the trigger.

biu~~biu~~biu~~

Svetlana’s marksmanship is actually pretty good, and she can definitely teach Dylan a set of Mozambique shooting techniques.

However, Svetlana did not do so. Instead, she emptied the magazine at Dylan's chest in one breath, trying to show that she was "killing in anger".

In the blink of an eye.

Dylan's eyes widened in disbelief and he fell in a pool of blood.

Svetlana wasted no time and quickly dumped all the prepared garbage on Dylan.

All done.

Svetlana immediately got in the car and went straight home, ready to take a good bath and burn all the clothes she was wearing.

Oh, and I have to throw away the pistol on the way...

She had discussed this pistol with Ding Xiu before. She thought that hiding the pistol in Veronica's house would be better for framing Veronica.

Ding Xiu denied it.

The reason is very simple. With this series of operations, Ding Xiu just wanted to make Veronica feel the fear, give Veronica some work, let Veronica learn a lesson, and let Veronica let go of her inexplicable pride. He did not want Veronica to go to jail for murder.

Murder is a heavy crime...

In Ding Xiu's imagination, after a while, Veronica would go to jail for a while because of a fight or drug dealing with Fiona.

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Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

After throwing the pistol into Lake Michigan, Svetlana returned home, took a deep bath, burned all her clothes, smoked a few cigarettes in a row, and then set off for Elber as if nothing had happened.

Russian bitch Svetlana is so awesome.

the other side.

Nursing home parking lot.

Veronica and Fiona vented their anger. Although they were still very angry and wanted to eat Dylan alive, they regained some rationality and realized that Fiona was late for work. They raised their hands and rubbed their eyes hard. "Fiona, thank you for staying with me. I'm better now. You can go to work."

Fiona smiled, "Are you sure? I told Mike I'll be late today and I can stay with you for a while."

Veronica shook her head, "No, go ahead and get along well with Mike, he seems like a nice man."

Fiona nodded.

It's also interesting to say.

Just last night, Fiona started to dislike Mike because of Dylan.

The result is now...

Well, Mike is indeed a very nice man.

Generally speaking, this is what is called there is a gap only when there is comparison.

"Then I'll leave first. Don't think too much about it. What's done is done. It's no big deal. Everyone has encountered a few bastards," Fiona comforted her.

Veronica nodded, "Yeah."

Fiona said a few more words, then stood up and left.

Veronica sat there, angry, regretful, and confused...

At this moment, for the first time in her life, Veronica doubted her own intelligence.