Rabbit's Murder Memories

When Miyuki knocked on the door, I was dealing with a case of alleged copyright infringement in my study.

After she came in, she didn't speak, just sat on the opposite chair, looked at me silently, I ignored her, and continued to call the legal affairs officer.

She didn't ask until I hung up the phone:

"Pei Ye said his woman was lost, did you tie her up?"

I crossed my hands, leaned lightly on the back of the chair, stared at the expressionless little face in front of me, and then smiled amusedly. I found that I was gradually puzzled by this woman's mind recently.

"What do you think?" I asked quietly.

She sighed softly, then shook her head, "Ji Ran, I'm too lazy to guess. Whether it's you or not, it has nothing to do with me, so be it."

She stood up, walked towards the door, stopped suddenly halfway, turned around and asked:

"Lou Yuqing has a solo concert the day after tomorrow, are you going?"

"Look at the time." I replied after thinking for a while.

"I heard from Chen Jia that this is the last time." She said without thinking, and then turned the doorknob.

·

After dealing with all the company's affairs for the day, it was already dusk.

I opened the door of the study, wanting to ask Michelle about Lou Yuqing's affairs, but I searched around but couldn't find her.

I smiled, went straight back to the bedroom, changed my clothes, and drove to Chu Han's place.

This time Chu Han didn't open the door directly, but looked through the cat's eyes, and then opened the latch.

"Where are people?" I asked.

"It's in the kitchen."

"No one saw it?"

"No, what they do is very clean, and they are all professional."

In the kitchen, I saw Wan Wan who was tightly bound with nylon cable ties.

She was curled up in a corner of the kitchen, leaning her head weakly against a side cabinet. I tore off the tape on her mouth and kicked her hard. She rolled her body into a ball and said nothing. patiently.

I lifted up her skirt, saw her slightly bulging belly, and suddenly understood the reason for her rounded body.I smiled coldly, grabbed her hair with my hand and pulled her up.

"Bitch is tough!" I turned my head and said to Chu Han with a smile.

Chu Han also laughed, and after putting her down again, I stepped on her head with my feet, and I kicked her lower abdomen fiercely, she groaned, and suddenly hugged her legs tightly.

"Don't kick my stomach, I have a baby in my stomach." She shouted hoarsely.

Chu Han quickly picked up the tape, sealed her mouth again, and then slapped her twice.

"Hey you, Mom..."

Her body suddenly trembled regularly, as if these two slaps made her climax, and at the same time, a line of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

I suddenly found it interesting, and kicked her every part of the body violently again, and she trembled even more.

In the end, when Chu Han pulled me back, I realized that she hadn't moved.

"Dead?" I asked.

Chu Han said: "Probably not, but it's almost there."

I stroked my hair, "Have you disposed of a corpse?"

He shook his head.

I let out a long breath, and slowly closed my eyes, until my heart was completely calm, I opened them and said to him:

"Killing people is not a big deal, but disposing of corpses is. You have to do it yourself, cleanly, and don't leave any traces for the police."

"Well, I understand, brother." He replied with a nod.

I straightened my clothes, strolled to the living room, and sat on the sofa.

Not long after, Chu Han toasted a cigar and handed it to me.I took a light puff and let the smoke linger in my mouth for a while. The cigar has a strong aroma and a coffee aroma, but what I like most is the woody note at the end.

I asked, "Where did it come from?"

"A gift from a friend," he said.

I nodded, "These cigars are good, get me some boxes."

"Well, no problem, brother."

I lay flat on the sofa, staring at the huge chandelier above my head in a daze, and when I finished smoking all the cigars, the phone rang suddenly. I took the phone and looked at it, and the call was from the Dragon King.I sat up from the sofa and walked towards the door while answering the phone.

"Brother, are you free?"

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"It's okay, I'm at the bar, why don't you come and have a drink together?"

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, I got into the car, rolled down the window and said to Chu Han:

"Do things quickly, and I'll give you another 200 million when you're done, and go abroad to relax."

He bent down, and his attitude was very respectful.

"Understood, brother, I'll go buy a set of tools in a while."

·

After returning to the urban area along the Lengshui River, I went directly to the "Tea Horse Bar".There are very few customers in the bar, probably because it has been snowing recently.

I waved to the bartender and asked where the Dragon King was. The bartender thought about it and led me to the innermost box in the bar.

I pushed open the door of the box and saw that there were only three people inside. Two scantily clad girls were lying on the sofa, and the Dragon King was feeding them wine with his mouth in turn.

"What's the matter, tell me!" I walked up to him directly and asked blankly.

He smiled and slapped the two girls on each thigh, signaling them to get up.

"Old Ji, sit down." He patted the sofa beside him, and then pushed one of the tall girls into my arms.

I reached out to help her in disgust, then took out a wad of banknotes from my wallet, and flung them coldly, "Get lost!"

She and the other girl looked at each other, and then looked at the Dragon King together. They didn't pack the money and left until the Dragon King nodded.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Thank you, Mr. Ji."

I stood still and didn't say anything.

The Dragon King suddenly stood up and took my hand, "I'm sorry, brother, I forgot that you are not good."

Seeing his indifferent smile, I sat on the sofa next to him with some irritability. He rang the bell and said to the bartender:

"Bring me the wine I put here."

Soon the bartender brought a bottle of wine, and the label was a collection of Riesling. The bartender opened the bottle in person, poured the wine and walked out.

I picked up the wine glass and circled it twice, "I said Dragon King, you are a beauty and a good wine today, what do you mean?"

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, can't I talk to you?" He put his hand on my knee and patted it twice.

I brushed his hand away, took a sip of the red wine, "I still believe what other people say, but a master like you who goes to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, eats people without spit out bones, who are you fooling? Say something straight."

"Okay, my brother is refreshing. Actually...it's not a big deal, let Miyuki accompany me another day?"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and raised it in front of me. I pretended not to see it and continued to sit indifferently, while asking back:

"why?"

"Why what?" he asked strangely.

"Why should I agree to your request?"

"You kid...what are you pretending to be? Miyuki is loyal to you, don't you know?"

I drank the red wine in my glass and smiled coldly, "Anyone can fuck her, but you can't."

"You fucking..."

"I'm fucking kidding you, can't you see that?"

Probably he had never been interrupted before, and he didn't react for a while. The gloomy smile just now was still frozen on his face, looking like a sculpture in a horror story.

A moment later, he slammed the coffee table with a crystal cup, and his smile thawed out, and quickly disappeared under a more sinister expression. He cursed sharply with a distorted face:

"Ji Ran, don't be ashamed of your mother, if it weren't for the friendship of the previous generation, I would not let you out of this door today, do you believe it?"

I looked at his face flushed with anger and anger, smiled lightly, and slowly turned the wine glass in his hand.

"Have you misunderstood Ji Shi?" I asked.

"What misunderstanding? Tell me!"

"Do you think the current Ji family is still the same as it was back then, and can't run without relying on your father? Let me remind you, the current Ji family is no longer the coal dealer in the past, and your father is also old. Immediately I'm about to retire, but Ji's mountain will never grow old, do you understand?"

He froze for a while with a dull expression, probably because he drank too much and his mind was a little straight.

Not long after, he smiled awkwardly, but rather rarely continued to get angry, he lit a cigarette and leaned his body on the sofa.

He asked, "Do you remember those things?"

I said, "Ah, I remember, have you forgotten?"

With a smile, he couldn't help but say:

"Why don't my brother pour you another glass of wine, so it's a good time to accompany you."

"No need." I firmly refused.

He didn't make another sound, and took a small sip of wine, until the glass of red wine was mostly down, then raised his head and asked:

"Hey, let me tell you, you married Michelle just to anger me, right?"

I suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud, "I'm mad at you, are you worthy? Even if I get divorced now, what can you do? Do you dare to marry her? Will your old man in the center let you marry a Japanese woman? ?”

He smiled awkwardly and didn't speak again.

I then asked him, "Why did you stop me from dating her in high school?"

"I don't know, it's all in the past." He sipped his red wine again and said in a disguise.

"Oh, I don't know? It's not that there are people who are prettier than Miyuki in school, and there are many people with better family background than her. Why don't you like a Japanese woman?"

"Why do you think it is?" The corner of his mouth curled up, drawing an indifferent arc.

"What do you think?" I continued to ask calmly.

It wasn't until he lowered his head that I smiled and said:

"What you care about is not her, what you care about is not getting it. Maybe from the first moment you saw her, you suddenly realized a problem - in China, there are things that you, the Dragon King, can't get... "