After Becoming a Little Sister

"Phantom pain?" The woman in the down jacket who sat up from the dental bed put down the clothes on her lower abdomen and covered the ferocious side wound: "How to treat it?"

The black market quack doctor who specializes in treating the wounded in the gray area wiped his hands and threw the dirty handkerchief aside without raising his head: "No cure, bear it, if you want to be safe, then Two bottles of antibiotics - one hundred thousand for treatment."

"...so expensive?"

"I said it's the current treatment fee, and another 20 will be added if you need an injection." The black market quack rolled his eyes: "Is your injury being used to hide things? If you go to a regular hospital, you will be kept on file." of."

Although 600 nanbangyuan is only equivalent to less than [-] yuan, for today's women in down jackets, it is almost all the money.

"No money?" The black market quack glanced at her, and waved his hand disdainfully: "If you don't have any money, you should owe it first. Next time, I will give you 15. Let's go..."

"Thank you."

"Thank you, Assi... You've been busy all night, and you're another poor man... Hurry up and return the money you make. If you don't pay it back after a week, you'll have to give me 20!"

Although a quack doctor in the black market is a quack doctor, he is also a rare life-saving doctor. He was said to be a serious doctor in the hospital. He worked hard to get into a famous school, married a wife, has his own middle-class family, and lives in a wealthy area next to him. Has a house and a stable social circle.

If nothing else, in the future, he may become a hospital director who is a little bit higher in the middle class, leaving a ladder for his children that will barely fall.

But since it has fallen here, it is naturally an accident.

His wife was seriously injured by the rich young master's racing car on the way to pick up the child. The wounded in both cars were taken to his hospital. The problem is that he is the only one who can perform rescue operations in the emergency room. The rich young master's The entourage forced him to give up saving his own children and wife first, and instead went to rescue the rich young master whose injuries were not so serious that he was dying, causing his wife and children to miss the last chance and die on the cold operating table. .

After that, he became a drunkard. He was used by his colleagues in the hospital to be tricked a few times. After he was blamed for a lot of medical accidents, he slowly reduced to where he is now. The so-called dentist is just trying to save money to buy murder.

Everyone knows his plan—and also knows that he is a die-hard guy who wants money. He cheats and cheats. His only conscience is to allow others to treat the disease first and then give him money. Just slipped away, but there were also those injured in the gray area who could not go to the regular hospital for treatment, because they would have to rely on his medical skills to save their lives in the future, gritted their teeth and endured his cheating behavior.

The shabby dental clinic is still in tatters, and no one knows how much money he has saved, but it seems that he has not saved a few bits and pieces. It seems that he will never achieve his purpose of buying a murderer.

The girl in the down jacket is actually very grateful to the other party, because he was the first kind person who sent his mother to the hospital in the night market. Although he appeared to be greedy and submissive, she knew that he was actually a good person-by To persecute innocent good people who have fallen to this point.

After pondering for a moment, the woman in the down jacket stood up and bowed slightly: "I will collect the consultation fee as soon as possible, and if you want to do something, I may be able to help."

"You?" The black market quack doctor just unscrewed a bottle of wine. Hearing this, he looked up and down at the woman in the down jacket and sneered: "You have bullet marks on your body, gun calluses on your hands, and the bullet marks were hit by a soil gun... It used to be official. People? Special forces? The kind that specialize in catching bad guys?"

"……Yes."

"Oh, then you're very powerful, you caught him, caught him-" The black market quack pointed to the TV hanging on the wall: "That guy! He's a bad guy! Why don't you give him to him? Killed?"

There was no sound from the TV on the wall, and the dental clinic echoed with the abrupt shouting of the black market quack, as if some pent-up anger had been unleashed, and he threw the cheap wine bottle in his hand outside, thick and heavy. The wine bottle made a soft sound of 'dong--' on the ground. After rolling for a few laps, it didn't break, but the low-quality liquor with strong spicy taste flowed from the mouth of the bottle.

The woman in the down jacket looked at the figure on the TV, and after thinking about it, she shook her head: "I don't know him."

"Hey, they are big stars, do you know big stars?" The black market quack doctor slumped his shoulders, his entire back was hunched, and he waved his hands lifelessly: "Let's go, you can't help me, that kind of person has never been born. From the beginning, he decided to live a high-class life. If he wants to be a star, he only needs to tell his family. My daughter also wanted to be a star at the beginning... My daughter dances very well..."

He murmured such words, went out and picked up the wine bottle, lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the mouth of the bottle in distress, not caring how uncomfortable it would be to drink the bad wine that stings his throat like this, just raised his head and dried a small half of the bottle before hitting He snorted, and glanced at the people around him.

When he yelled before, many people came out to see, and a few people who were close had already grabbed sticks and shovels in their hands.

This is the case in the slums. He treats those in the gray area, and it is inevitable that there will be no conflict - those guys who want to use their bravery to become a superior person are best at sabotage, whether it is good people or bad people, As long as it can satisfy their ridiculous selfish desires.

The quack doctors in the black market have been treating illnesses and saving people over the years, cheating money and cheating money. After all, some people remember him well. After these neighbors heard his shouting, they immediately came over to stand in line. Maybe something really happened, they might not be able to do anything, but anyway, these There are too many people, and the arrogant people don't dare to do anything.

He smacked his lips and waved his hand impatiently: "Go back, see what you want! Go back!"

The girl in the down jacket looked at the young man who was singing and dancing seriously on the TV, remembered his face, and asked softly after seeing the black market quack doctor, "What did he do in the first place?"

"Why are you asking this? Let's go, let's go!" The black market quack shoved her out: "I'm going to sleep, remember to come over and give the money, or I'll give you an injection next time you come over for treatment. Poison, poison you!"

"……thanks."

"..." The black market quack doctor's hand that closed the door paused, then was silent for a few seconds across the door, and said solemnly: "In addition to the trauma, you have a strange allergy sign on your body that I have never seen before, it is best to do so as soon as possible. Going to a regular hospital for testing... No, it might be useful to go to a special laboratory or something, but that also requires money, a lot of money—you go."

The door was closed, and the glass door with the words “Dental Clinic” was covered with newspapers. The words on the red tape on the outside had not been taken care of for several years. come out.

The dim light inside appeared from the gaps in the newspaper, and the amplified TV sound rang out. It was a saliva electric melody that was not worth remembering. It was mixed with the insufferable singing voice. The performer seemed to have little talent in this area. Excellent - the woman in the down jacket thought so, and thought that it might be the young male star on TV before.

Lowering her eyes, she lifted the sleeve of her left hand and looked at the rash that gradually appeared on the back of her hand, with a strange expression.

The sound of dull footsteps came from beside her. The woman in the down jacket put down her sleeves almost subconsciously, and hid the boning knife she had been holding in her left hand in her sleeves, vigilantly watching the footsteps coming out of the darkness. Voice.

The appearance of a person can deceive people, and the temperament of a person can deceive people, but for someone like her who has actual combat experience, only the footsteps of the other party will not deceive people.

The footsteps of tall, short, fat and thin people are different. She can't hear the subtler meaning, but she can hear that the two people walking out of the darkness are not ordinary existences with vain footsteps, but vigilant hunters. .

In the darkness, an unremarkable uncle walked out with a hot girl in a down jacket.

The latter was still looking around curiously, and when he saw the girl in the down jacket, he turned his eyes and fixed it on her left hand, then showed a youthful smile, and asked in lame Nanbang language: "Do you know? There's a dental clinic near here, where is it?"

The girl in the down jacket blinked, her eyes moved from her face to the unremarkable uncle's face, but the latter didn't look at her at all, just looked down at the ground where the sewage was flowing, and then sniffed her nose, her eyes turned to the dim In the corner - the words of the dental clinic with no lights and no doors open, were inconspicuous against the background of a pile of debris, but he also found them.

"Oh, it looks like it's here!" The hot girl waved at her: "Thank you, big sister with a knife~"

The eyes of the woman in the down jacket changed suddenly, and she couldn't help showing a fierce light.

But the hot girl hadn't spoken yet, the expressionless uncle just turned his head and swept over coldly.

For a moment, the woman in the down jacket seemed to see a fiery metal bullet that was close at hand, spinning in front of her pupils. Almost in the next second, it would penetrate in front of her eyes and penetrate from the back of her head.

"Whoa-"

The sliding glass door was opened, and the debris beside the door made a strange noise, and the black market quack who heard the movement outside the door came out, held out a bald broom and cursed angrily: "Who is chattering here? !"

"Are you Mr. Cui?" The unremarkable uncle responded in Nanbang language: "I came only after receiving your appointment."

"Make an appointment..." The black market quack doctor looked up and down the uncle, who looked like a background board in the crowd, and couldn't believe it: "It's you... Hey, are you really cheating? How can I be sure of you like this? Is it fake?"

"Let's go in and talk." The unremarkable uncle brought Mu Yuko into the clinic. When he entered the door, he looked back at the stiff woman in the down jacket, his eyes flickering slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything and closed the door.

After a while, the down jacket girl let out a sigh of relief, looking at the door with fearful eyes as if she had come to life.

I just... saw death...

……

……

"You are the king of killers?"

The black market quack doctor circled around the unremarkable uncle, and his eyes became more and more suspicious: "I spent money, you can't just find someone to lie to me, right?"

"Actually, I am the king of killers, and he is my assistant!" The hot girl Yuuko patted her chest: "Here and here, uncle, I am!"

"...You're even more different, although it looks a little more reliable than him."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you pay in advance, I'm here, you give two-thirds of the deposit, I will kill you, and the last third of the balance will be paid after success." The unremarkable uncle glanced over the table. The pile of bits and pieces that looked like bottles and jars of dental supplies shook his head and said, "Although I don't know who you want to kill, with these poisons, it's easy to be found."

As soon as these words were uttered, the black market quack doctor's eyes suddenly changed.

He pursed his lips and thought for a while, then snorted coldly: "You wait—"

After saying that, he got into the inner room and made a sound of searching for something.

The hot girl Mu Youzi wiped the table with her hand, and she didn't mind the thick layer of dust, but let out a voice of amazement: "It's unexpected that I can meet a big customer here, 300 Wan's list... Tsk tsk, people are really strange creatures."

"Those who want revenge are strange creatures." The unremarkable uncle fixed his eyes on the recorded TV program, and then watched the star posters around the TV, although all kinds of posters were Yes, the posters even looked more like wallpapers that were randomly pasted on the wall because of the random posting and overlapping, but he still saw a character that was repeated many times.

It's the male star who sings and dances on TV...

The black market quack doctor came out of the room. He dragged a suitcase full of dust. After pulling it out with a little difficulty, he looked left and right at the hot girl and the unremarkable uncle: "If you can't fulfill my commission, , I will never give the final payment!"

"We have professional ethics." The hot girl patted her chest proudly: "Actually, before that, we had just completed an order worth 300 million euros, and we won't let it go for a mere [-] million!"

"Then you'd better do what you say!" The black market quack opened the suitcase, revealing the contents, and spread it out in their direction: "Well, the things are here, you can inspect the goods yourself."

gold!A suitcase full of gold!

For a large order of 300 million, the settlement unit is not Nanbanyuan, nor the Republic of China Yuan, but US dollars.

Calculated according to the exchange rate, the bounty is as much as 100 million national yuan. If you use Nanbang banknotes, it will take several suitcases to put it in, and they may not accept it-only US dollars and coins are in circulation in the black market. For the euro, the larger the face value, the better, and the credit currencies in different regions are extremely limited.

But gold is different. It can be used all over the world. This thing is even more hard currency than the bearer money card commonly used in the dark world.

300 million US dollars, converted into nearly [-] kilograms of gold, the yellow light of wealth emitted by stacking one kilogram of gold bars fully demonstrates what is called temptation.

The black market quack doctor didn't seem to care, but he was actually very nervous. He had a pistol in his hand, but his arms were shaking.

Hot girl Kiyuko squatted down and picked out a few to check, then re-ordered them one by one, and finally clapped her hands excitedly: "Great! Gold - I like gold so much!"

"Humph! What's the use of this kind of thing, you just help me kill him, and I'll give them all to you!"

"There are more than 300 million here." The ordinary uncle shook his head: "I only accept a deposit of 200 million, and I will come to pick up the excess after completing the commission. You can put down the gun in your hand. In addition, if you want to commission If a killer is going to kill, it's better not to hide a gun in front of his face."

"you--"

"Uncle, how did you save so much money?" The hot girl Mu Yuko picked up a gold bar and gnawed it, looking at the teeth marks on it, he happily said, "The purity is quite high, these are all your own. Is it melted? Although the mark is one kilogram, I will check the weight carefully!"

"...You don't have to worry about it so much, you can just use the money to do things anyway!"

"You want to kill him?" The unremarkable uncle gestured to the TV on the wall with his chin: "That little star?"

"How do you know?" The black market quack doctor was so shocked that he even took out his gun subconsciously: "You, you are his people?!"

"First of all, that's not the way to use a gun, you don't have your insurance." The hot girl Yuuko stood up, pressing the gun to his waist with her left hand, and opened his fingers with the other hand bit by bit. , and then took down the gun: "Secondly, I am the king of killers, that guy can't control me, and there are not many people in the world who can command me, and finally—"

The hot girl Mu Yuko's expression became serious, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and her tone was sharp: "I hate people pointing a gun at my head the most!"

The uncle of the black market quack doctor was shocked, frightened and relieved. After the hot girl Yuuko removed the gun, he slumped down on the dental reclining chair and let out a heavy gasp.

"Is it very similar!" The hot girl Mu Yuko enthusiastically pulled the unremarkable uncle: "I had the momentum just now! Is it very similar to her!"

"No."

"Eh? Wuxi..." The hot girl pouted: "I have practiced for a long time, so I should be very handsome, right?"

"No."

"You hate-"

"She said this to kill people, you are not murderous." The unremarkable uncle came to a conclusion.

That woman said it was unpleasant, and her unpleasantness was to be filled with the opponent's life, which was the real killing.

And the hot girl is just being handsome, and can't imitate that essence-especially for the killers like them, the other party is a real beast, and the hot girl is at best a little wolf dog with baring teeth.

"What, I thought you would be on my side..."

"It's just a matter of fact." The unremarkable uncle took out a pen and paper, and began to ask the customer's needs seriously: "Then Mr. Cui, how do you want the target to die, is it a fake accident, or a more drastic method?"

The black market quack was frightened by his own imagination, but after knowing that the two so-called kings of assassins in the dark world were not sent by the other party, he obviously eased a lot. It seems that he is not simply afraid of death, but Fear of the reality of 'being found out before revenge'.

People always have all kinds of quirks, and the unremarkable uncle understands this, just like the hot girl Mu Yuko is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of another delicate woman who is more beautiful than her, this probably can be attributed to for fate.

"Would you like... to die as much as you want?"

"The bloody way of creating too much public pressure is not feasible. If you have this demand, I can hijack him back, but we will not be responsible for the follow-up aftermath."

"Then, what about the car accident?"