Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Total darkness.

A little warm yellow light.

The halo of warm color expands, and finally becomes a sea of ​​orange.

The gentle wind hummed, and the forehead hair fluttered and fell on the sweaty forehead again.

Ding, you have a new text message.

Qian Cheng opened his eyes.

"Then come over tomorrow."

He didn't have a signature, and he didn't save the number.But he remembered this number and couldn't be more familiar with it. Qian Cheng turned off the phone and continued to close his eyes and rest.

After a while, he turned on the phone again, read the text message again, and then read it again, then got up and went into the kitchen.

This kitchen has no use in his hands.But kitchen utensils are still available.

There was only one orange left in the fruit basket by the sink. Qian Cheng took the fruit knife from the knife holder, weighed it, put the orange on the chopping board, and cut its body open.

Unexpectedly, there is no splash of juice, probably this orange is too old.Sure enough, he pulled it with his fingers, and smelled it, the flesh was no longer fresh.

Was it the same with the woman's body?Qian Cheng suddenly thought, he picked up the fruit knife with a little juice on it, facing the dim light of the kitchen, a blurred face was reflected on the blade.

Making a decision is a snap.Qian Cheng returned to the bedroom. Apart from a bed and a wardrobe, there was a simple desk in the [-]-square-meter hut. The chair was a big red plastic bench bought from the wholesale market downstairs. There was an inexplicable joy in the gray room. .

Qian Cheng sat down on the bed with a knife in his hand, with a pile of exam review materials at his feet.

Qian Cheng brought the blade close to his nose, and sniffed it again, and there was a faint smell of stale fruit.He used to use this thing every day at work, peeling fruit for himself and for his boss. If he really used it for other things, he was really not used to it.

He turned on his phone and searched.

"How to kill with a fruit knife?"

When the book is ready to be used, there is less hatred, and Qian Cheng suddenly thought of such a sentence, which is quite funny.Although his brain was about to explode during the exam, this more practical content made him even more excited.The pages on the phone screen were constantly opened, most of which were just glanced at. After a while, Qian Cheng found an article that looked more reliable, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and slowly rubbing the screen with the other.

It shouldn't be difficult for him to kill a person.Qian Cheng has always been a person who is good at learning, but he did not expect that now he is eager to learn this stuff like a whim.

Doing things without a plan is dangerous.Although he didn't want to vent his emotions in such a way, no one could say what would happen to him tomorrow.

Probably a little neurotic.

I slept soundly last night.Looking at all kinds of experience, I don’t know if it’s from netizen YY or copied from somewhere, and I tossed until midnight.

When Qian Cheng went out with the chicken coop on his head, he found that the sun was quite bright today.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the ground has been grilled until it is half-cooked, and it can be freshly baked with some sauce.After thinking about it, Qian Cheng still took a taxi. Time is money, and time is life.

So money equals life?Money is like dung, so life is dung.

People always say some nonsense.Qian Cheng smiled.

Standing in front of the gold-carved and black-lacquered iron door, he touched the handle of the knife through his bag and rang the doorbell.

A large lawn can be seen through the door, and the villa is at least two or three hundred meters away from him.Although this place is very big, Qian Cheng did not miss it.Lin Defen usually likes to meet her subordinates here, making herself seem extremely noble like a queen.

Needless to say, there are cameras here at the gate.Qian Cheng lowered his head and pressed the brim of his hat. He usually likes to wear hats, especially peaked caps.At least this time, Lin Defen will not be too surprised to see her.

Checkpoints are like security checks.The person who opened the door was a Filipino maid hired by Lin Defen, her complexion was obviously darker. Qian Cheng glanced at her and thought it was not like the one from last time.As soon as he stepped into the door, a harsh bell almost pierced his eardrums.

"Sir..." The maid made gestures in jerky and broken Chinese, "Is there..."

"Oh!" Qian Cheng took out the keys, a large bunch of keys were densely packed and jingled, "It's this one."

"Okay, okay, come in." Lin Defen stood on the second floor, looking down in his nightgown.

Qian Cheng regained his composure, put the key back in the bag, avoided the overhead monitor, said yes, and went upstairs.

The second floor is obviously more luxurious than the first floor. Lin Defen, a woman who never worked or studied, spent a lot of time building a study room for herself. There are a lot of books. Qian Cheng has seen them before, but the quality is worrying—Lin Defen doesn’t mind, as a For a woman with only a technical secondary school degree, knowledge is of no use to her. At least for now, doesn't Qian Cheng, a legitimate college graduate, still ask her to do things?

As usual, we talked in the study.

Qian Cheng left his back to the monitor. He wore this dress on the first day he came to work, and the cuffs were a little stained, so he rarely found it out, and his colleagues basically never saw it.

"Why did you think of wearing this today? It's not suitable for you." Lin Defen sat on the leather swivel chair and looked at Qian Cheng playfully, "Do you want to echo from beginning to end?"

Qian Cheng lowered his head: "It just happened to come out."

Lin Defen smiled: "Where are the materials?"

Qian Cheng took out the envelope from his bag, neatly folded the documents drafted a month ago, and put them quietly in the envelope.Of course, there is another card inside, whether Lin Defen accepts it or not, then I don't know.

She took the envelope, and five bright red nails flashed in front of Qian Cheng.

Lin Defen took out the documents, opened the drawer with one hand, took out a pair of glasses, put them on, and began to read the documents.

Naturally, those glasses had no prescription.

Lin Defen shook the paper. She had obviously read this document many times, and she had the ability to read it word by word every time as if it was the first time.

Qian Cheng was carrying the bag, and he could clearly feel the knife lying quietly in it.

The document was not long, but she read it for about 5 minutes.Qian Cheng stood silently in front of her, watched her slowly fold the document, and then looked up.

"Little Qian, you know, I don't want you to leave."

Qian Cheng smiled wryly in his heart.

She continued: "You have also worked in our unit for three years, and you are also proficient in business. Lin Hui is preparing to have a baby this year. If you leave, it will be very difficult for us to carry out our work."

"Recruiting newcomers always requires a process of training. You know that the current children will leave after less than two days. I am really worried..."

Qian Cheng felt that he was about to burst out laughing.Why is this woman so fond of acting?Obviously she only had him as an audience.

The drama possessed is nothing more than that.

Qian Cheng touched the strap of the small bag with his hand.

"Little Qian, do you really stop thinking about it?"

... She is probably sick.

Take medicine, take medicine, take medicine.

"I've already thought about it, Bureau Lin." Qian Cheng felt that the play really had to go on, so he had to continue.

Lin Defen estimated that there were still lines that could not be fully utilized, so he paused for two seconds and looked at Qian Cheng, who had already touched the handle of the knife.The feel of the hard plastic felt a little foreign to him, but it was also reassuring.

"Okay." Lin Defen suddenly let go, as if he had no intention of fighting, unfolded the document, signed it neatly, took out the official seal from the drawer, poked the ink pad, and stamped it on with some difficulty.

The knife fell silently to the bottom of the schoolbag.

Qian Cheng took out the small bag, wiped it on the hem of his clothes silently, and took the documents.

"Little Qian, I wish you a smooth future." Lin Defen finished his lines persistently, and then looked at him, as if waiting for him to play a role.

"Thank you Bureau Lin." Qian Cheng smiled, put the documents away and put them back in his bag.

A paring knife is a paring knife after all, and has not yet had the chance to accomplish the feats envisioned last night.Qian Cheng walked out of the gate with his head down, he took off his hat, the sun was so bright today, maybe that's why he didn't kill him in the end, the BGM wasn't suitable.

After stepping out of the gate and walking a few steps, his legs softened and he sat on the ground.

Putting his hands on the ground, Qian Cheng took a few low breaths, pressing his sweaty palms against the rough ground, feeling sticky and painful.

After a while, Qian Cheng stood up, patted his pants, and a puff of smoke rose from behind his buttocks.

This area is really desolate. There are a large area of ​​townhouses, BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes everywhere, and a single brick is worth over a million.Taxis basically don't drive here, so Qian Cheng walked a kilometer or two before finally hailing a taxi: "The train station."

He bought a ticket and made another call: "I'm coming out, go and report first."

After struggling to finish these things, Qian Cheng leaned back on the back seat of the car and smiled helplessly.

Luzhou City is not far away. It takes more than three hours by car, and the train is faster.

The weather here is even better. When getting off the train, Qian Cheng couldn't help but shrank his steps due to the heat wave.The hot sun scorched the earth until it was smoky.

The soles of the shoes were terribly hot, and Qian Cheng started to run, walking too slowly, fearing that the shoes would melt.

The registration process for the new unit was unexpectedly smooth.Qian Cheng shook his face, and after handing in the materials, he could leave.

Qian Cheng hurriedly made another call.After the interview, he was optimistic about the house, but the approval was blocked, and it was too late.The old lady of the landlord kept urging her on the phone every two or three days. After all, the rental market is booming recently. Who is willing to leave the house vacant instead of renting it?Qian Cheng paid more than half a year's rent in advance before he managed to get it.

There are two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is said that the other room is also a boy.

"Come here so early, what time is it?" The old lady was overjoyed, she was still polite, and opened the door with a bunch of keys, "You see, they haven't finished get off work yet."

"I just reported for duty today." Qian Cheng smiled, "Did you... tell him?"

"I've mentioned it." The landlord confirmed it, and asked, "When will you move in?"

"Moving today, but it will take a while."

Follow-up troops are still on the way.

Qian Cheng was really taken aback when the eldest sister drove a truck over.

"How is it? Surprised or not?" The big beauty opened the car door and jumped down. She also wore tight jeans and a black vest on a hot day, which strangled her whole body.

"Why don't you bring the whole room here?" Qian Cheng looked at the huge monster that came from nowhere, "You can't bring the bed too?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." The elder sister laughed loudly, then lowered her voice, her eyes drifted back, "I'm not a mother, but I have persuaded you, she insisted on bringing it here."

"Are you worried that I can't hear you with your voice?" Mom poked her head out of the car, "Which floor do you live on? Let's move things up."

In fact, there were not many things. Qian Cheng rented the second floor, and a few people moved all the things back and forth.Qian Cheng's room was very small, similar to the original one, but with good lighting.The two women, mother and eldest sister, went around and finally concluded: "Your roommate should like to be clean."

"Probably." Qian Cheng originally had no experience in co-renting with others, but the housing prices here are more expensive, and he is too poor to look directly at it now, so he can save as much as he can.

"It's easy to get along with Xinshe." His mother held his hand, speaking with some earnestness, as if Qian Cheng had just graduated from college.

The eldest sister frowned when she heard this: "How old is my little brother? You still spoil him like this."

"You're the one who talks too much." Mom gave the eldest sister a white look, "Forget it, let's go, you can clean up yourself."

It was obviously a temporary thought.If the elder sister hadn't directly exposed her thoughts, the mother would have stayed and helped Qian Cheng tidy up the house before leaving.Now when the eldest sister complains, she will feel embarrassed.

"...don't eat?" Qian Cheng asked.

"I don't want to eat. I just ate on the road. It will be dark and the road will be difficult to walk." Mom said as she patted the elder sister's arm, "Let's go."

In fact, it was early for dinner, and in fact, it was dark and we could stay here.But my mother was reluctant to pay 300 yuan a night for accommodation.

The card sent this morning is about [-].

He threw the fruit knife in the morning into the trash can.

Otherwise, it can continue to be used to peel fruit.

Qian Cheng sent people away, watched the ostentatious truck gradually leave, and then slowly returned to the house.

He was suddenly a little glad that he hadn't done anything in the morning, but he was at a loss: when can this state change?

According to Qian Cheng's current brain, it is basically impossible to understand such a profound question.The living room was clean, of course, now successfully defiled by his dirty shoe soles.

Let's mop the floor before my roommate comes back...but where's the mop?

Qian Cheng walked around the room like a headless chicken, and quickly shifted his focus to: This room is so clean!

"It's so early, you skipped work?" The community security guard waved a folding fan.

"Keep it secret for me." Ding Zile smiled and went upstairs in two or three steps, but the door was unlocked.Gently pushing it away, two black footprints came into view.Still very symmetrical.

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