My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 37: Result 2

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"What?" The old man, who was taking a leisurely stroll, suddenly stopped. "Is this what you found?"

Facing this murderous, majestic black leopard, and obviously irritated by the answer just now, Jin's face didn't even show any fluctuations, and he bowed his head respectfully and said: "Yes!"

"This is the result of you using all the human and financial resources of the organization to thoroughly find out in three days?" The second time, he repeated it again and again, the old man's eyes thought-provoking.

"Yes!" He didn't mean to apologize, his cold voice had no ups and downs at all. Jin raised his head. This was a very masculine man with light wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but even so, it was difficult to guess his true age from his straight figure and masculine face.

As early as when he joined the organization on the first day, he understood that "guilt" was simply unnecessary. You must accept punishment for doing something wrong, not an expression of apology.

Jin lowered his head, and the expected anger of the old man did not fall on him.

"If that's the case, then it would be more interesting." The old man, who has shed his murderous spirit, now looks like a kind old man, strolling leisurely in his garden, enjoying his old life. The intense pressure radiated from him at that moment just now seemed to be just the illusion of Jin Yi's carelessness.

"Jin, go down. If you can't find it, then continue to check and let me know if there is news." After explaining this sentence, the old man has taken the flower hoe in the corner very naturally, and carefully took care of the big feet. The lively bird of paradise comes.

"Yes, old man!" There was no sign of coming and going. When Jin's hard voice disappeared, his figure was also drowned in the dense shade of the surrounding trees.

The modified car "Fengshen", which is absolutely comparable to the Mitsubishi evo 8 mr fq-400, feels extraordinary in driving. The high-powered motor starts up like the sound of the sound of the engine driving, and the steering wheel feels smooth in your hand, dry! What a succinct character, Xiao Zhe's mood now is almost so good that he flies into the sky.

With a low whistle of "hoo", the speeding "Fengshen" has already flown through another curve. If it is not for fear that the main road in the inner ring of Nanshi is currently driving, Xiao Zhe really wants to experience the extreme feeling of stepping on the accelerator again.

"Well, the "sex" of this car really deserves to come from behind!" Ache's voice is a bit triumphant. After all, this modified car that can be compared to the world's limited edition of 100 sports cars is completely from him. Handwriting.

"Yes, yes! Boss, from now on, that frog sees that our boss has a place to retreat." Xiao Wu was completely unwilling to be left behind, and complimented Xiao Zhe for a set of things.

"Speaking of which, the old man is really willing!" Liu Feng said "interrupted" at the right moment. I don't know why the tone is, but I feel a little sad.

"That's, the old man hurts us the most. Since childhood, we haven't got anything!"

Xiao Wu didn't even think about it, so he immediately took Liu Feng's words. However, unexpectedly, such a simple sentence immediately stiffened the atmosphere in the car.

Flowing wind: "...".

Xiao Zhe: "...".

Before leaving today, the old man’s very special words, even if these ruffians pretend to be east and west ears, in fact, none of them heard the old man’s words, which can be said to be the hero’s late emotional words. , Unmoved.

"As long as I can't sit firmly on the position of this dragon head one day-it must not be me who died first, but the young big buddies who have just risen on the road. To put it more directly, as long as I move my body, stretch out my legs, and walk away. Now, it is estimated that the underworld in South City will usher in a new bloody storm!"

Like thunder, everyone was shocked for a moment when they exploded on the heads of the ruffians at the right time.

After all, he is a child raised by a gangster, and it is absolutely impossible to say that he is completely ignorant of the cruel and bloody gang. When they were young, the old man had deliberately prevented them from contacting anyone or anything related to the underworld.

But even so, when Liu Feng was fifteen years old, because of the seizure of power within the gang, the big house of the old man had almost been bloodbathed. That time, because the incident happened suddenly, he was completely unprepared, and only when the opponent's assassin sneaked into the house in large numbers, the old man launched a counterattack. At that time, uncle Wang, the housekeeper, was anxious and told the young masters to close the door tightly and never walk out.

But, it’s not a coincidence that some of them who had been playing inferior things secretly saw from the monitor screen in the lobby a scene that they will never forget. On the old man’s left cheek, the scar that almost ruined one of his eyes was also It was left over from that raid.

And now, the old man is really old. Every time, in the interval of one month, two months, March, or even half a year, the ruffians find that the old man is getting older. The giant who looked as strong and unshakable as a mountain before, is now just a dying old man. It was this old man who raised these orphans who had no relatives and no home since childhood. Now, the last and only wish of the old man rested on them, and they have chosen to refuse again and again.

Xiao Zhe stared blankly at the road conditions, holding the steering wheel tightly, and he felt very tempest the moment before. At this moment, a feeling of repression and hardship sprouts from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Feng, Ache, and Xiao Wu respectively exiled their eyes to the unstoppable crowds and cars outside the window. Inside the car, there is an intermittent exhaust sound from the air-conditioning groove, which is the alternating sound of shifting, accelerator, and brake.

Ugh! It's dull, it's so dull!

Finally, when Xiao Zhe drove into the downtown area of Nanshi city and deliberately slowed down the speed: "Boss, I got off the car, go back and take me to say hello to my sister-in-law!" No discussion, Ache, Liufeng, Xiaowu The voice sounded at the same time, and it was the same sentence that was obviously unable to bear the interruption of this weird atmosphere.

"okay!"

The car pulled over, and the three jumped out of the car and walked in three different directions.

Xiao Zhe "fetched" a cigarette and inhaled it, until the closed car window was filled with the choking tobacco smell before restarting the engine.

It seems that at this moment, everyone is uncomfortable!

Furiously all the way, Xiao Zhe seemed to explode all the depression in his chest, rushing to nearly three hundred yards per hour! The "Fengshen" like a rocket swept across, but when Xiao Zhe returned home, it was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking around, the house still looks the way it was when I left in the morning. Sister Wen Jing didn’t seem to come back yet. The note "I'm going to find a job" that was crumpled because of tension was still lying peacefully on the corner of the table. .

"Really, what kind of job to find a good job... A girl's family, I am not afraid of encountering bad people..." scratching his head, Xiao Zhe opened the refrigerator and took out the can of beer and began to mumble.

Suddenly, after the sound of the keyhole turning, with a touch, the unlucky wooden door was roughly pushed open again.

Xiao Zhe, who was almost so shocked that he sprayed beer all over the floor, bounced back from the sofa and rushed to the door. Sister Wen Jing is gently closing the poor door with a gentle gesture that is completely the opposite of opening the door.

"Wen Jing, you come back!"

"Why is it so late, I'm so worried about you!"

"Have you encountered any bad guys on the road, ah, you wear so little, will it be cold outside?"

"Wen Jing, where did you look for a job?"

"What kind of job? What did people say, did it pass?"

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you right now. By the way, what do you want to eat, there are egg fried rice, rice scrambled eggs, or noodles in water, water instant noodles to choose!"

The first few words of gentle reproaches, after encountering Wen Jing's cold and delicate face, he immediately warmed up to a pair of absolute gentleness and consideration, caring and caring.

Slippers, tea, and "wool" towels were handed over in the same way. Xiao Zhe went round and around Wen Jing's sister for a long time. Oh my God, no matter how many times I watch it, it’s still such a beautiful “color” and delicious food. Who said that people want human costumes, but Buddhas want gold costumes. Our quiet family is still wearing the most ordinary white shirt and black pants. the most beautiful.

Look at this figure, look at this face, look at this breast-no, you can't see it here! **, is this a place where you can look casually

Xiao Zhe was busy and happy. As soon as he saw that he had disappeared for seven hours, even after Xiaobie was quiet, two huge heart shapes quickly appeared in his eyes. Ugh! It may be that the light in his eyes was too strong. When Xiao Zhe asked the last sentence, he suddenly rushed toward a white shadow and snapped. The white UFO almost smashed him. He was pretty stiff. bridge of the nose.

so close! Uh!

After returning to his soul, Xiao Zhe suddenly found that he was standing upright outside the door of his toilet, his upper body was naturally slightly tilted forward, and the white unidentified object just now was the white-painted wooden door of the toilet. And he was holding a cute little slippers with a pink "color" and a non-cat pattern that he was going to replace for Wen Jing.

This, this

"Passed, egg fried rice, thank you!" The voice of sister Wen Jing who passed through the toilet door was still so sweet.

It took Xiao Zhe a long time to figure out that she said, "Passed, egg fried rice, thank you!" These three words mean "work passed." "I want to eat egg fried rice." "Thank you!" "These three meanings!

"Wen Jing, I put the slippers outside, I'll cook for you!" Xiao Zhe received the instruction, Gu Bu Chengjing was able to find the joy of work smoothly, and ran to his Wen Jing sister. Go cooking. Wandering outside for seven hours, this time should definitely make her feel the warmth of "home", she must be starved for a long time! As long as Xiao Zhe thinks of the penniless Wen Jing enduring starvation scene, he feels distressed, and swears that no matter if Wen Jing needs money, she will have to stuff her pocket with one or two hundred car money.