Destiny is the most capricious and likes to tease people. Sometimes it plays with itself like an ouroboros, forming an unavoidable circle.

People inside the ring want to go out, and people outside the ring want to come in. This is probably another kind of siege.

That valuable Nanyang white pearl shone strangely under the sun...

PS: continue tomorrow

Section 903 0886-up, down, left, left, right, front, back, back (recommended for May 7/7

"Bastard! You are courting death!"

Jin Chashu kicked out, kicking a man directly against the wall,

The other party curled up with a pale face, unable to get up for a long time, humming in pain while breathing in but not out.

Behind the golden char siu, there are a group of silent men in black suits, and a blonde beauty standing by the window.

Under the sunlight by the window, the blonde beauty's brilliant blonde hair seemed to be shining.

She lifted her hair and let it loosen behind her head, then took out a pack of women's cigarettes, shook out one, lit it gracefully and inhaled, exhaled a cloud of light white mist towards the window edge, His eyes never turned to look at the man from the beginning to the end.

"Where is the person, tell me, and I will give you a happy time."

"Cough...cough..."

The snake-headed man huddled on the ground is the intermediary who once took money from the bald man who kidnapped Nuan Nuan to find a plastic surgeon and prepare a safe house for him, but now he doesn't have that slippery margin, but is rather embarrassed Unbearable.

He never thought that he would be found so soon.

Not to mention that Mrs. Jin would come here in person...

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the snake-headed man squeezed out a flattering smile: "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I really didn't know you were looking for him... If I tell him his whereabouts, how about you let me go? Just pretend to be me." It's a dog - I'll cut it myself... cut off a finger, and apologize to you!

"Let you go?" Mrs. Jin finally looked back at him, but her eyes were so cold and emotionless: "How many people from the Republic have passed your hand, you know it better than me, do you think I might let you go?" ?”

"...you spare my dog's life... I'll help you find him." Enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, the snake-headed man struggled to get up on the wall, and the smile on his face became more and more humble: "Mrs. Be trustworthy...you say a word...I believe you..."

"It's because you believe in me that I won't agree to you." Mrs. Jin shook her head: "I can't spare your life, or that sentence, you say it, and I will give you a good time."

Of course she was trustworthy, if not, she relaxed a little, and the other party poured beans into the bamboo tube and said everything.

But it is because she is trustworthy that she will never let go, and it is impossible for her to let go. That is the principle of her life.

Losing her principles, is she still that Qinglu Wugou from Kuaixue in the North?

At this moment, Mrs. Jin still doesn't know that the kidnapper who kidnapped Nuan Nuan was also a bald man. She just came here to track down the fact that the other party helped the bald man hide his whereabouts. Clues related to the girl.

The smuggler-headed man hasn't heard from the bald-headed man yet. If he knew, maybe he would have a little more bargaining power.

But the final result is still impossible to change, this is the iron rule.

"Heh... Mrs. Jin... Mrs. Jin—"

Knowing that he was bound to die, the smile on the smuggler's face gradually faded, and then he glanced at the people around him, then twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an expression that he didn't know whether to say mocking or what: "You can only come to revenge , without me, there are other smugglers, these things are unbearable..."

"Then catch one and kill one, catch a group and kill them all - is there anything else to say?"

"...You really won't forgive me?"

"If you do something wrong, you have to admit it." Mrs. Jin shook the ashes: "Either you don't do it in the first place, you should be prepared, even if I don't come to your door today, you will die - the difference is who Just come and do it."

"...Bah—do you know how pretty their dog-like expressions are?" Xu Shi couldn't see a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the other party, so the snake-headed man simply went into a rage and let him die: "People from the Republic? They are as low as dogs Not as good!"

Jin Char Siu was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, he grabbed the stacked stool next to him and wanted to beat him to death on the spot.

On the contrary, Mrs. Jin's face was calm, and her eyes never moved: "That's all?"

"..." The snake-headed man erupted. Seeing that the other party didn't even respond, he regretted it for a moment, and his momentum weakened. His throat rolled, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Amei."

"Ma'am, I'm here." The petite Mrs. Mei stood out from behind the human wall with an umbrella knife in her hand: "Is there anything you want me to do?"

"Take him out and kill him, and tell the brokers and smugglers in this area, whoever dares to do the population business of the Republic in the future will have the same fate."

Two men in black held him down, leaving him struggling like a dead fish with terrified eyes.

Mrs. Jin held the cigarette between her fingers, squatted halfway in front of the snake-headed man, and then slowly pressed the cigarette end on his forehead, leaving a mark with the smell of burnt flesh: "It won't hurt the family, don't worry, I will I won't touch your illegitimate son... But I will let him change his name and surname, and change a few suitable teachers to teach him. In the future, he will hate people like you the most, and he will never remember anything related to you, or If I know it, I’ll just scold you...don’t thank me, this is what I should do, to contribute to society.”

The smuggler's eyes widened: "How do you know—you! Let me go...I say! I tell you! Don't touch him!"

"I said I won't touch him, and you don't have to tell me, I'll just find it myself." Mrs. Jin stood up, and slid her fingertips across the thick glass decorative panel of the desk: "Let someone find his subordinates, half Within an hour, I will see everyone related to him in front of me, and tell everyone who is obedient and disobedient to find that bald head with a bounty of 100 million yuan, regardless of life or death."

Then she seemed to think of something, and added a note: "Remember to make it clear, those who protect him will die, as I said."

Several people from the Republic have handed it over to the official, but some parts are missing, and the whole is still in good condition.

But for the few who ran to Nanbang, Mrs. Jin didn't care whether they were missing arms or legs, or whether they were dead or alive.

The escaped man who was caught by the hunk brother from Nanbang officials before was beaten to the hospital with broken bones and bones.

What's even more outrageous is that Mrs. Jin's people are lying in the left and right wards, and the manpower to take care of each other is several times more than that of Nanbang officials.

The younger brother of the official hunk just stares at these black-clothed hunks every day, and after just over a day, he just stared into mental weakness. He is afraid that if he takes a nap, the target of the care will be "overwhelmed for a while" and directly Jump off the stairs.

Mrs. Jin is not in a hurry, she can just wait, anyway, she can afford it - it is also a good way to scare the other party to death.

Three escaped men, one is in the hands of Nanbang officials, one was pinched to death by her, and the other is the bald man who is now pursuing her. It can fly, or grow gills and fins to swim away from the sea, otherwise it can only be trapped to death in Busan by the slowly shrinking encirclement.

He came here by smuggling, and the only power he can borrow is the power in the gray area, and it is impossible to leave through regular channels.

As for Nanbang now, there is absolutely no audacious gray area force who dares to rebel against the furious Mrs. Jin—not to mention the news that the Tiger Gang involved in related industries was bloodbathed by mysterious people. It was buckled on Mrs. Jin's head.

As if facing a big enemy, the wind is rumbling, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.

They finally recalled the fear of being dominated 20 years ago...

After leaving the building, Mrs. Jin looked up at the sky, her expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent.

It was snowing and raining in the originally bright sky. It is really rare to see snowflakes and raindrops in this already cold weather.

The raindrops had already been frozen into small hail particles during the process of falling from the sky, so instead of saying it was raining, it was better to say that hailstones began to crackle.

A group of hunky men in black held up their umbrellas in unison—all the hunky men under Mrs. Mei's hands were serious, and each had an umbrella sword. This was a habit of practicing swords with her, and it just happened to be useful at this moment.

It's just that the uniform style is too murderous, and the passers-by who are covering their heads to avoid the rain are frightened and subconsciously avoid the road.

Jin Chashu raised an umbrella and put it on Mrs. Jin's head: "Mom, don't be angry, it's not worthwhile to be angry."

Others couldn't see Mrs. Jin's emotions, but Jin Char Siu knew it. The angrier she was, the more indifferent her own mother would be.

When it was so cold that the expression on her face was frozen to death, then it was time for her to accumulate anger.

When she was a child, she experienced several scenes of being chased and beaten by Mrs. Jin with an expressionless face. The free small umbrella collection machine at the university next door took a small umbrella and stuffed it into the bag.

I probably remember that it was written in the novel, even if she meets someone who makes her fall in love, a girl should remember to protect herself, because no one will love you forever - she didn't really think about finding someone at that time, It's just following the heroine in the book.

Moreover, the girls and students vaguely boasted to each other that she also had a wealth of experience of being discovered 'inadvertently'.

Thinking about it now, I feel quite ashamed. I don't think there is anything to show off that kind of advanced experience at all. I can only say that I am young and frivolous.

It's a pity that Jin Char Siu didn't learn to say "I don't know what is young and frivolous, I only know that the winner is king" novel lines, and he didn't make full use of his own advantages to play the sadness of "Little Times" Instead, Mrs. Jin found the small umbrella in her pocket after a few days of laundry.

And then...the face was so cold with anger that the eyes lost their brilliance, but she was deeply engraved in her DNA.

There is no way, I have been lying in the hospital for half a month, no matter how bad my memory is, I should learn my lesson.

If Aunt Zhuzao hadn't stopped her desperately, it probably wouldn't have been a matter of lying down for half a month, but half a year.

So now, looking at her own mother's expression, she knew that she was in a bad mood, but she was not the one who committed the crime this time. She was not worried that she would be beaten, but she felt sorry for her own mother, and was afraid that she would be beaten by these bastards. I was so angry that I broke my body.

These underworld things are really not worth it...

Faced with her daughter's comfort, Mrs. Jin didn't speak, she lit a cigarette again, paused after taking a puff, and pinched it again.

She had quit smoking for a long time, but recently she picked it up again for some unknown reason. Although she is not addicted, smoking is not good after all.

The waiting station sign next to it was bare, and a female student who was supposed to be going to a cram school huddled beside the stop sign and looked at this group of fierce people, constantly pretending that they were rocks, they couldn't see them, but they were still there. Inadvertently, he met Mrs. Jin's eyes.

The female student blinked, looked at the gangster boss, and quickly squeezed out a embarrassed and stiff ingratiating smile, raised her hand to block the fine hailstones on her head, and lowered her head to look at her if she didn't dare.

It's scary...it feels like eating people...

Mrs. Jin was silent for a moment, then walked over.

"Shusha...Shusha..."

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow was heard, and a pair of feet wearing long snow boots stopped in front of the eyes of the students with their heads lowered.

The female student rolled her throat, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her tremblingly.

His facial features are deep, and his blond hair is still bright even in the gloomy sky. The coldness in his eyes is very similar to the so-called glacier written in the novel that will not melt for thousands of years. Looking at it makes people feel chills.

The student's throat rolled, and I don't know what I did to offend her - was it just because I took an extra look at her in the crowd?

Mrs. Jin just looked down at her, and after watching for about two seconds, she took the umbrella from Jin Char Siew's hand and handed it to her without saying a word.

The female student hurriedly shook her head, indicating that the textbook in her hand was enough, and she could completely stop it.

"Take it." Mrs. Jin said calmly, her aura full of oppression.

The female student was shocked immediately, and hurriedly raised her hand to take the umbrella, not daring to disobey: "Thank you, thank you..."

"Learn Chinese characters well, and do something useful in the future." Mrs. Jin looked at the Chinese character foreign language textbook in her hand, and said indifferently: "Everyone can get along well, isn't it good to live?"

Jin Chashu looked at the umbrella that his own mother gave him, and felt a little pity - it was an embroidered umbrella given to her by Aunt Mei, and the pattern was quite beautiful.

But she was also generous, she didn't take the umbrella back, but pulled out the slender straight blade from the handle of the umbrella, and smiled politely from the student girl: "You probably won't need this, so I'll take it away gone."

The student girl was almost scared to cry on the spot, and she didn't know if she understood, and was so moved that she didn't dare to move.

Mrs. Jin didn't say anything more, and when the convoy came to pick her up, she got into the car and left, leaving only the wind and snow that rolled back on the ground.

The student girl breathed a sigh of relief after having a hard time. Looking at the exquisite embroidered umbrella in her hand, she felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.

However, she waited quietly for the bus for quite a while, but she didn't notice that there was a thin hooded man who looked like a walking skeleton in the gaps of the high-rise buildings behind her. Pedestrians finally fixed their eyes on her back.

The snowstorm is even bigger...

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