Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

"Your evil deeds are beyond words"

The one who said this was a girl, and her strange-colored pupils seemed to be burning with anger.

Just like the look of those Deadpools with big bellies in the basement of Genji Heavy Industries that day.

In the end, she didn't let those pregnant Deadpool come out, but just destroyed everything with a fire.

But now, in front of her was a handsome man, wearing a white shirt, with a slightly curly back exuding an elegant atmosphere.

However, the pinch on the top of his head was bloody red, which caused some changes in his temperament, and his murderous eyes stared straight at the woman in front of him, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"My father, tell me, don't be fooled by women in the future"

The man didn't respond to her directly, he didn't respond to his crime, and he didn't mean to defend himself in the slightest.

The girl was a little surprised.

The man named Jin Junhao lit a cigarette, and his thoughts seemed to float to the far-reaching sky.

"Look, we only met once, and she is willing to do anything with me"

"Just a stupid woman."

"So she should be deceived by me"

Jin Junhao raised his head, he was a killer, no, an irrational murderer.

He was born in a slum in Seoul. When he was young, because of his poor acting career, he repeatedly attacked and killed poor and innocent women.

In the end, he disappeared under repeated arrests by the South Korean police. (Written in the previous article, I am afraid that everyone will forget)
"Why did you betray us"

"Because they offer a higher price, which is more in line with my wishes"

Jin Junhao is somewhat disapproving, and even thinks that the world is like this.

"Would you like to hear a story, fair lady?"

Jin Junhao's feet were placed on the quilt embroidered with golden silk thread, his eyes hugged his legs like a child who made a mistake.

When all his hard shells are stripped away, all that remains is a weak soul raised in the slums.

Jin Junhao was originally an actor, and his expression and voice were imitated so vividly that the girl was completely immersed in his story after a while.

"Junhao, I rented a house outside the company, remember to transfer the rent."

It was a woman who was not very beautiful, with light makeup, but a little powdery.

Sitting next to her was a man with a somewhat unshaven beard.

Kim Junho, one of the top [-] entertainers in Korea, was born in a slum in Seoul, and was discovered by scouts when he was young and entered the entertainment industry.

"The industry has been in a downturn recently, so we need to save some money." Jin Junhao transferred money to the woman with some pain. Of course, when he was chasing girls earlier, he didn't search for girls like this.

At that time, his career was booming and he was spending money lavishly.

Because of the Korean ban, he has been out of work for a long time, and his money is a little tight recently.

The girl turned her head with some dissatisfaction, and Jin Junhao's expression made her very unhappy.

But fortunately, she could move out after a while, and she couldn't help but feel a little more at ease.

They didn't break up, the girl said: "I can't live without you"

They have been living together for almost a year, but she wants to move out now because she can find easier jobs in the bustling city center, but she is unwilling to bear the high rent.

So she thought of a previous promise made by the boy, that if they were together, the boy could pay the full rent, water and electricity.

Of course, Jin Junhao, whose career was still thriving at that time, could not have imagined that this promise would be a nightmare in his life.

The boy's birth was not good, his father was sick and worked his ass off when he was little.

As for his mother, he has always been a gentle and virtuous woman in his memory.

My father does manual work, and he goes out very early, he has to go to work at six o'clock in the morning.

Jin Junhao's mother got up at five o'clock to make breakfast for her husband. They lived in a slum, and although the outside was dirty and messy, the sewage often soaked up to their feet.

But in Jin Junhao's childhood memories, the house has always been clean and tidy.

Just a little small.

Now the small home has become a bit bigger, a big house with three bedrooms and one living room.

"Send this box of clothes for me," the girl said arrogantly, "I don't want any more, send it back to my hometown."

Jin Junhao looked at these piles of clothes, at least thirty or forty sets, all new clothes bought this year.

"I haven't worn it a few times, so I just sent it back to my hometown." Jin Junhao felt a little distressed. He bought these for his beloved girl when he was shopping.

In fact, he didn't mean anything else, it's just that he was not a very good boy, and now he is facing a cold winter in the industry, so he feels a little distressed.

Because of these, they had a violent quarrel, which ended with Kim Junhao's apology.

The girl said she was a little angry and needed something to drink, but the man had no choice but to transfer some money.

In the evening, the girl was gone, and during dinner, Jin Junhao cautiously proposed the idea of ​​marriage.

"She doesn't look like she wants to live a good life. She knows how to spend your money every day and quarrels at every turn. What did you say was the reason for the last quarrel?" At the dinner table, his father began to ramble again.

To put it, it's nothing more than that.

"Last time, she said that I was too perfunctory when I replied to her message on the chat software"

"Yeah, it's just such a small problem. She even quit her job. She ran away to fight with you. Do you think this kind of life can really survive? Do you still want to marry her?"

"If it wasn't for losing this job, I wouldn't have found another job"

"Then why did you quarrel last time?"

Jin Junhao hesitated and said, "Last time, it was because I was late to pick her up from get off work."

"You pick her up three times in the morning, noon and night, and you get tired of being together almost every day at night. Is it necessary to chat online every day? You don't have to work."

"Where can I get the money to buy her clothes and bags if I don't work hard? Has she thought about this problem?"

While the girl was away, his father spoke loudly about his dissatisfaction.

"You are not married yet, and you quarrel every day. If you are married, then it's okay?"

As he spoke, his father's voice suddenly became lower.

"The matter of marriage, was it you who brought it up or her?"

Jin Junhao suddenly loathed his father's face, and the concern on that wrinkled face made him sick.

He really wanted to say, it's none of your business, but recalling the hardships of the family these years, he still swallowed this sentence abruptly.

"She mentioned it," Kim Junhao replied honestly.

"What do you think she is arguing to marry you for? It's not about our house." His father's voice became softer again.

"Could she do these things on purpose to make money? For example, some people make a living by abducting and selling children, and she relies on this"

There seemed to be a fire in Jin Junhao's chest, and he was about to roar out, but at this moment, the mother who had always been gentle in his impression sneered.

"The family's land is not very outstanding, how can you make a living on this, what are you mumbling about here?"

"Now that she's not here, I'm not afraid to say it and make people laugh. Isn't it because my son has no skills and can't make money?"

The flame in Jin Junhao's chest was gradually extinguished, and he left the table with a dull expression.

"No money, what kind of wife to marry, look at me, pity me for working hard all my life, will I have a good day?"

Behind him came the soft choked cry of his mother.

"Old woman, what about me, I've been busy all my life, and I've just lived?"

The old man, who was already a little old, couldn't help but shed tears as he talked.

"I won't be an actor anymore," Kim Junho said loudly.

"I'll find a class tomorrow" as he said, tears blurred his eyes.

That night, he proposed to break up, but the girl refused.

The two were arguing hoarsely, and the girl was crying so hard that she burst into tears.

But Kim Junho didn't cry.

He's had enough, the fights that come every few days, he's had enough.

However, in the end they failed to break up.

A woman's cry is always the best weapon, and that cry directly hit Jin Junhao's heart.

She refused, and he was reluctant.

So he worked hard, he didn't actually have any education, and he couldn't find any decent job.

Because of an oath I made in the good old days, I had to pay the girl rent, water and electricity every month, and the remaining money was pitifully small.

Every weekend he has to go shopping, the man can only forcefully smile and be dragged by the woman to go shopping in a very luxurious shopping mall, wearing his only few decent clothes.

He was paying for the girl's vanity, but didn't he promise to give it to her for the rest of his life?

Later, he proposed to break up several times.

She refused, and he was reluctant.

Back and forth, when the two quarrel, they are like enemies, using language as a sharp edge, you stab me, and I stab you.

Bring out the dagger and blood splatters.

But they still did not break up after all.

One day the woman asked when she was going to get married, and the man replied: I will get married when I have money.

But the girl sent a chat record.

It probably means that when she chatted with her best girlfriend, she asked why the girl was not married yet, and she pluralized the boy's words.

Her best friend said, if he made money, he would have to abandon you.

Jin Junhao didn't know how to answer this sentence.

He thought for a while, and slowly typed out a few words: If I have no money, won't you just leave me?
Because of these two sentences, there was another endless quarrel.

Jin Junhao glanced at the bank card balance displayed on the phone again, and he fell silent.

The world is so cruel.

She said that I wanted nothing for you, and I had no money and no status. Didn't I keep it because I love you? Why don't you know how to cherish me.

When the man suggested that his bank card was almost out of money, the woman cried and yelled and transferred a small sum of money into his bank card.

"This is my last money. If you feel disadvantaged, I will compensate you. I don't want to break up with you. Please don't break up with me. I love you"

Jin Junhao didn't know whether he should believe her words, he was very sad.

Feeling that he was born wrong, he was in pain, but there was no one to tell.

He hates this world so much, why is the world like this.

He also hated himself, in fact, why did the originally happy family become like this.

His savings is gone, his parents don't treat him well, and his girlfriend often quarrels with him. What is he living for?

He hated it so much, he went crazy with hatred, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face was ferocious.

In the end they reconciled, and he returned the money the woman had transferred to him, because the woman was really helpless and unaccompanied here.

Although she doesn't know how to be frugal, and maybe she isn't a good person to live a life, but she has no responsibility.

You are guilty, weak people are not worthy of love.

So his gradually bottomed out bank cards were almost bottomed out, and they held a wedding. The wedding was not big, but it was considered warm.

His parents objected, but he refused to turn back.

It was another sunny day when he received a call from his father.

The father's voice seemed to be older. He said, "Son, have you eaten yet? When will you be home? Son, I want to eat the beef balls you made by hand."

Jin Junhao didn't know why he was in an irritable mood today, he couldn't help but recall his father's disgusting face, and the concern on that wrinkled face made him disgusted when he recalled it.

He didn't speak, and hung up the phone silently.

Two days later, he returned to the home that was still relatively large on the ground.

The smell of blood in the room made him very depressed, and he threw himself on his gray-haired father like crazy.

But he died.

He wanted to shout something hoarsely, but he had nothing to say to accuse this father who had worked so hard all his life.

Even though he was nagging, had a lot of shit, and liked to point fingers at himself, but he didn't do anything to be sorry for him.

There was a letter beside him, and Jin Junhao opened it.

On the somewhat yellowed letter paper, the words nailed him to the concrete wall behind him like needles.

Holes were pierced one by one.

"Father knows that he is useless. He failed to give you and mother happiness. Living in this world is also a burden. It just so happens that my condition has also deteriorated."

"It's just a pity that I didn't eat the beef balls you made before I left."

"If there is a next life, I don't want to be a human being"

Soon after, the woman divorced him.

The next day, his house was confiscated.

He couldn't even understand the complicated legal procedures, and the woman waved to him triumphantly and walked away.

In the dark night, a man's eyes began to glow with brilliant gold. He covered his eyes, but the fierce light kept flowing out from between his fingers, turning into a sea of ​​gold.

He succeeded, in a not too big room.

He smiled viciously at the woman, and the strong smell of blood drove him mad.

He has nothing left.

The money is gone, the house is gone, the family is gone.

Why can you get away with it? You keep saying that you love me and respect me, but you laugh at me, insult me, fight, argue, and quarrel with me.

If you can't say it, just bite me and hurt me.

Why should I believe your nonsense and marry you.

From that day on, he executed countless nights, beheading beautiful heads one by one.

At last he wasn't the little boy who came out of the slums.