The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the bridge. A pair of old beggars said,
Let's get off work early today and go see that child.
How pitiful. Although his father was violent, he was still his father after all. For his sick mother, his father went to rob, and the child came to beg.
---Yes, this is terrible. His father was killed, and his mother died from drinking pesticide because she didn't want to drag him down.
Becoming an orphan overnight was really tragic.
When Xin Xun saw the beggar child hanging to death, he felt guilty for killing for the first time.
The world is not what it looks like. Don't help others because you think you can.
four
Xin Xun lived alone. Her dream was to be a world-class racing driver. When she wasn't doing business, Xin Xun would soak herself in the racing kart, even though she always ran eighth.
Xin Xun liked to eat Spicy Boiled Fish with a thick and spicy sauce. Then, she would cook the breast meat into it. The white and tender meat slices would be soaked in the red sauce. This kind of feeling always made Xin Xun's appetite increase.
Xin Xun wiped the chili oil from the corner of his mouth and checked his bank account number online.
With a few more big deals, he could go to France to train as a racing driver and buy a red racing car that he had dreamed of for a long time, like Lightning McQueen.
There were two new emails in Xin Xun's email. One was sent by a generous old customer. This old customer's nickname in the email was " Tiger Strikes Wu Song."
Tiger Striking Wu Song was a perverted rich man. He sold most of the photos of Xin Xun's corpse to him. In the past, he would buy whatever Xin Xun sold him. However, this time, he took the initiative to make a request. He wanted a photo of a girl's corpse. He wanted it to be naked, with her abdomen open to reveal her uterus.
Xin Xun pondered for a moment and felt that he could go to the hospital and steal a girl's body.
The second email was from an unknown person who called herself " Jasmine."
After reading this email, Xin Xun's mouse jumped down from the computer desk and hovered under the table.
Jasmine wanted to kill HXX with 10 times the normal price. The first payment had already been transferred to Xin Xun's account.
Xin Xun trembled as he picked up the mouse and checked his bank account. Sure enough, there was a new account.
Infact!
In fact, there was no such person as HXX in the world.
HXX was just looking for a warm card in a warm dream.
Xin Xun always had that dream. He dreamed of a pale yellow card floating down from the blue sky. There were only four words on the card: Happy birthday, signed HXX.
Xin Xun was an orphan, so she didn't know her birthday. Therefore, every time she had this dream, she would celebrate her birthday the next day.
HXX was Xin Xun's birthday angel.
And now, this person called Jasmine wanted Xin Xun to kill her birthday angel at a sky-high price.
No killer could kill the angel in the dream.
Xin Xun replied to Jasmine's email and rejected the offer.
five
Little R's full name was Romeo. He was a crazy fan of shakespeare. His dream was to become a literary youth like shakespeare and write plays that would be praised by future generations. Little R was best at using poison to kill people. He was also very pretentious. Every time he killed someone, he had to force them to wear Romeo's costume and have a conversation with him.
Therefore, Little R's hiring fee was slightly higher than Xin Xun's-buying costumes was very expensive.
Little R hoped that one day he could buy the most luxurious theater in the city and hire the most famous drama actors in the country to act in the script he wrote himself. It was said that this dream and goal could be realized within the year.
Little Fatty had been in a very low mood recently.
Although Xin Xun and Little R had comforted him many times that he was not fat, he still tried his best to lose weight. He planned to go abroad for a full-body plastic surgery after he earned enough money. He wanted to have an angelic face and a devilish figure like the famous male stars abroad.
However, Little Fatty had gained weight again recently. The basis for this conclusion was that the new sweatpants he bought last week had become thinner.
Of course, he didn't know that the cheap pants had shrunk.
Little Fatty clenched his fists tightly. He had to earn enough money for the surgery as soon as possible.
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