This sentence of zuri Sheng is no different from that of Gu Jin, who is holding fixed-point expectation, and sentenced to death.

There is no turning point.

Eyes straight at men, sometimes deep and sometimes helpless. Thousands of words converged in the heart, and wanted to explain clearly, but when the words came to the mouth, they saw the strangeness in his eyes and gave up.

Forget her, no matter how much struggle.

What he got was his more and more indifferent humiliation.

"Miss Gu is standing under our building and doesn't talk. Isn't she just trying to enjoy the scenery?"

Su Lisheng's voice came to his ears again. Gu Jin was in a trance. Seeing that his eyes were filled with impatience, his heart ached and he shook his head in silence.

"Excuse me." Then he turned and walked away.

"Lisheng, let's go back quickly. My sister-in-law is still waiting at home."

After death, Qin Ke'er's voice of coquetry came again, but it was like a wind knife and frost sword, which deeply cut Gu Jin's heart.

Broken pieces are not enough to describe her mood at the moment, just feel that every step forward is like being pricked by a needle.

Su's nanny car soon left. Gu Jin, however, drifted in the long street from beginning to end.

City a is a city that never sleeps. At night, nine out of seven passers-by are drunk men or drunk women.

There are also some people who are not in the right way, wandering back and forth on both sides of the road, hoping to "pick up corpses" on the street.

Someone has been staring at Gu Jin.

It may be blind.

For women like Gu Jin who have been on the news gossip for a long time, they are bold enough to stare at her.

Staggering body leaning against a big tree, it is confused to look at the light and wine in front of you. In the past, everything about Sullivan and the ups and downs that he had gone through flashed in my mind, but now I can only live alone in my memory. No one resonates, can only hide in the corner alone, silently recall missing, silently licking the wound.

Thinking of this, Gu Jin could not help but feel sad.

Sad countercurrent into a river, blink of an eye is already red eyes, shed tears.

"Oh, this young lady is alone here. Isn't she lovelorn and drunk?"

The lecherous finally accosted in the back and forth observation.

Gu Jin knew very well that they had been observing for a long time and confirmed that no one around them would dare to be so bold.

After thinking about it, she sneered, "I advise you to get out of my way, or I won't spare you."

"The little rabbit bit me." Two hooligans said at the same time, did not put Gu Jin's words in mind.

See her crying pear flower with rain appearance, in the heart itching already can't help but begin to rub hands.

"Come back with us. We guarantee you're so cool that you don't even know who your boyfriend is

Gu Jin looked up and glanced at them coldly.

Tightly grasp the bag under the consciousness of increased strength, but before the attack saw the shadow behind.

That height

It's Su Qing!

Sure enough, after a while, she saw Su Qing come up and took Gu Jin behind her and said, "go away!"

The two disciples were just about to attack, but the light from the corner of their eyes caught a glimpse of a group of bodyguards in suits and suits behind them. They retreated in secret, and finally fled in confusion after they were sure that they would lose.

Su Qing turned back and silently looked at Gu Jin, who shook her head in silence.

"Miss Gu, are you drunk?"

Gu Jin was stunned and did not reply.

She didn't even touch the wine. How could she be drunk.

But somehow she didn't want to answer him.

Su Qing thought Gu Jin was acquiesced. After sighing, she reached out to help her.

"Get in the car." He said it, and then he helped the man to the car which had been ready for him, and soon drove away.

On the other side, the two disciples turned back and turned into an alley shortly after fleeing.

"I said, sir, who is that woman in the end and is protected by private bodyguards? If you let us move her, isn't that a pit for us?"

The two disciples yelled at the man in front of them, thinking more and more angry.

Look at that posture. If it wasn't run in time, I'm afraid it would have been the ghost of those thugs.

Think of this, but more indignant to look at the man in front of.

"On weekdays, we just pick up corpses on the street. We don't want to cause trouble. We don't want to earn your money. We can't even touch that woman, let alone take a video for you. " After that, he threw the two stacks of dollars in his pocket at the man's feet.

"Go." The two looked at each other, and then they turned and walked outside the alley.

"Do you know who I am?"

There was a chuckle behind him.

The two disciples turned back and looked at the gentle and harmless man in front of him. He took out the Milky rubber gloves from his pocket, put them on with slender hands, and then walked up to them step by step.The two disciples have a hunch that something terrible will happen.

They step back subconsciously, "we don't know, we haven't seen you." After that, he turned to run.

How can a man let him escape so easily.

Long leg a kick, has kicked a person on the ground and dead trample on the foot. One hand pulls the other's hand and pulls him back to his front and back. The other hand takes out a knife from his pocket and plunges it into the heart three or two times, accurately without any deviation.

Fresh blood splashed on the face of the man who was trampled on the ground, rendering a myriad of panic atmosphere.

He began to scream wildly, his mouth was wide open, and he could see the Adam's apple very clearly.

However, such a cry did not last long. In less than three seconds, the man pulled out the sharp knife originally inserted in his brother's place, and then coldly looked at the terrified disciple on the ground. He lifted the knife and dropped it. The blade of the knife was firmly inserted into his neck, and his trachea was cut and his throat was cut.

At the same time.

The man put the two dead people away at the same time, silently took off the gloves and put them back in his pocket.

Line of sight, one by one in between two people swept a circle, warm face when the change of bloodthirsty abnormal.

"People who know what I look like want to leave alive?" He sighed coldly, "it's a joke!"

The cold moonlight shines into this quiet and desolate lane, which makes the wandering man more and more terrible.

Night, still very long

The blood of the two bodies in the alley is still flowing

Flowing

note: corpse Collection refers to men and women who are drunk on the street. These people are drunk and unconscious, like they are dead. Some lascivious people can often pick up drunk women or men in the busy bar street, take them back and spend the night together. Because many men and women are unconscious after drunk, so even if they understand that they have suffered losses, they can't sue others.

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