Qian Er felt as if something was stuffed into his hand... It seemed like a robbery... He burped and slowly lifted the thing in his hand.

The young voice seemed to have magic power, and said slowly in his ear: "If you don't have money, he will still deal with you next time, and may beat you into a cripple. Then, you may not be able to stand up in this life."

, people around you will laugh at you, it will be difficult for you to find a job, your family will not care about your life and death, and you will be...ruined."

Qian Er's eyes gradually became ferocious, and a strong killing intent broke through his forehead, "Kill!! Kill!! Kill!!"

A bullet slowly took shape in front of Qian Er.

Bang——!

The pistol exploded, the bullet was shot out instantly, and then disappeared... After that, Qian Er sat and giggled.

6 days.

The young man received such information in his mind - but at the same time, these six days were not deducted from him... The young man looked at Qian Er quietly.

Qian Er was holding the pistol at this time and fell down again. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, not knowing that the world was far apart.

Miraculously, the silver pistol in Qian Er's arms disappeared little by little, and then appeared again... in the hands of the young voice owner.

"It requires killing intent...the child didn't have it before. So that's it..."

He left the alley calmly.

I saw a car accident in front of the street - a private car suddenly lost control and crashed into a fire hydrant on the street, attracting a large number of people to watch.

At this time, only two men in the car were seen. They were frightened and took out a man wearing a big gold chain in the driver's seat. They shouted in panic: "Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao!"

I saw that the man named Brother Xiao had a small blood hole on his forehead... His eyes could not be opened.

Chen Mingming slowly put on his headphones and walked slowly through the crowd.

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At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Sir Ma, who was about to go home, and Zhou Yusheng, who was not planning to go home, met in the corridor inside the bureau.

Ma Houde was about to make a few random remarks, but before he could speak, he received a call - it was from Lin Feng.

After asking Zhou Yusheng to wait a moment, Ma Houde answered Lin Feng's call - but within a few seconds, Ma Houde's expression suddenly changed drastically, "What?!"

"What happened?" Zhou Yusheng suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Sir Ma looked at Zhou Yusheng at this time, dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then solemnly said: "Wu Rong is also dead... The body just found is also... a broken corpse, exactly the same as Wang Liang!"

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After preparing breakfast for his sister in the morning and watching her finish eating, Zhao Lecai packed up his things and prepared to go to class.

But not long after he left the house, Zhao Le was shouted at by the security guard at the security booth at the entrance of the community.

"Xiao Le, there is your express delivery here."

"express delivery?"

Zhao Le was stunned... He didn't remember that he had bought anything.

"Yes, I put it here early in the morning. I don't know who put it there. It has your name on it." The security guard took out the package, which was about the size of a shoe box.

"Thank you." Zhao Le took it with a polite smile...then picked up his things and rushed to the bus stop.

As he walked, he opened the package, tore off the wrapping paper, threw it into the trash can, and then opened the box on the way - it was indeed a shoe box.

Opening the box and looking at the contents inside, Zhao Le's eyes suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!