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1788 The Killer

"It's really hard to make money and have such a bad temper."

Seeing Maozai leaving while cursing, Su Yu shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Su, if there is nothing to do, I'll go down first."

Huo Ren touched the bridge of his nose and asked in a low voice.

"You wait for me in the next room for a few minutes. I will set up these procedures and send me home later."

Su Yu ordered in a deep voice.

When Huo Ren went out, he immediately picked up another mobile phone from the drawer and dialed a number without notes: "The person has gone down, the card is your revenge, so he will shut up forever."

On the other side, Maozai walked out of the Chibang headquarters building with his bank card tightly held tightly.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Standing at the intersection, he looked around for a few glances, then took out the phone and posted it to his ear.

"What are you causing trouble? Why are those people arresting me for no reason, and why do they send me back for no reason?"

A woman's condemnation came from her phone.

"I can't explain clearly in one sentence. You can pack up your things and wait for me at the back door of the community. We will leave Jincheng tonight. I will explain it to you slowly on the way."

Suddenly, Maozai found a self-service bank that was open for business for 24 hours diagonally opposite, and quickly walked over.

"Your dad passed away early. Can you let me save some snacks? You either steal or fight all day long? I beg you, can you find a serious job, a person in his twenties, and don't even have a partner. If I die in my future, how can I explain to your dad?"

The woman on the phone kept chattering and scolding.

"Okay, I know. This time we leave Jincheng, I will never cause trouble again. I will definitely let you live a good life. Then I will find you a beautiful daughter-in-law and you can just wait for a good life."

The cat responded impatiently.

As soon as he opened the glass door of the bank, he saw the homeless man curled up in the corner. Then he walked to a self-service cash machine without hesitation and started operating quickly.

When the post-0s who were clearly seeing the series of people on the screen, Maozai couldn't help laughing wildly, then poked the buttons a few times to get out a stack of brand new large tickets.

When he was about to leave, he subconsciously glanced at the disheveled face, and was just curiously looking at his homeless man. After hesitating for a few seconds, he counted out a few pieces of cash and put it at the other party's feet.

"Thank you, thank you, a good person will be safe for the rest of his life."

The homeless man with black painted face was covered with his hands and murmured in his arms to express his gratitude.

"It's not good to do something, don't waste time anymore. I've slept in the bank before, but look at me now, are you dressed well and people can't accept your fate. You have to work hard to be like me!"

Maozai preached like a successful tone, and then hummed a small song and went out.

"Mom, don't clean up anything. At worst, let's buy new ones. You can go to the back door of the community to wait for me immediately!"

He picked up his phone and dialed it again, and Maozai urged him impatiently.

"How long will it take to go out? Will we come back?"

The woman asked a question dissatisfied.

"See you first, then say it's OK? I promise you that this time I will definitely not be the same as before. We will travel with hiding around and hiding everywhere. Haven't you always wanted to go to Hainan to see my daughter? You have always said that you have never taken the plane. My son will satisfy you. From now on, we will be very popular and spicy."

The catzi made a careless guarantee.

"rub!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly found a shadow behind him. He turned his head with a conditioned reflex and happened to see a face full of flesh. Before he could react, his mouth was covered by the other party's furry palm, and then a heart-wrenching feeling of pain came from his lower abdomen.

He looked down and saw a sharp dagger pulling out of his stomach, and blood gushing out.

He really wanted to push the man away, but his thin body was no match for him at all.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

The dagger pushed forward continuously, pulled out four or five times, completely sucking all his strength. His legs could not help but sink and collapsed on the ground.

The man glanced at him coldly and rushed into a "Honda" sedan parked on the side of the road. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

"Maozi?Maozi!"

A woman's call came from her cell phone that fell to the ground.

"Mom...Save me..."

It was clearly close at hand, but the blood-drenched cat could not grab the phone at all. It slightly lie on the ground and whispered slightly, struggling like a bug for a few times, and then there was no movement. The bright blood stains quickly spread on the ground where he was lying on his lying and spreading towards the surroundings.

And this scene was clearly seen by the homeless man hiding in the bank overnight.

He covered his mouth in horror, for fear of making a slight sound.

Looking at the "good-minded person" who was unknown to life and death, the homeless man hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to meddle in other people's business. He ran out tremblingly and fled in the opposite direction.

"Son, don't scare mom, say something!"
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