I'm such a big son
Chapter 4
The fat man handed the phone back, took it with black gloves, snorted coldly, and changed a more respectful tone on the other side: [Since Mr. X has understood the truth, today is like this, Mr. Hardworking. 】
The opposite party hung up the phone, and the military thorn on his throat slowly sank into the darkness.
As if returning to the world from hell, the fat man gasped for five or six seconds and turned around reflexively to search. Behind him was nothing but a solid wall.
There are no doors, no windows, and no vents, just a solid U-shaped trough left by the hotel for guests to evacuate in an emergency.Where did this killer sneak in from, and where did he emerge from!
He dropped his mobile phone, opened the drawer, took out a gun, casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist and opened the door. In the living room of the suite, it seemed that a "death encyclopedia" was staged, and the three people guarding outside did not have the same death appearance.
He touched his chest to appease his heart that was about to jump out, and carefully opened the outermost door. A dead body was hanging upright on the door frame, swaying from side to side by the cold air from the vent.
"..."
Is it the devil who came in!
The employer finally saw the scene he wanted through the monitoring and synchronously resumed work, and as the broker said, he immediately picked up the mobile phone to transfer and pay. Ten minutes later, Rimbaud, who had huddled into a ball and hugged his arms in the subway, noticed that the phone jumped slightly.
Well, I have enough money for food and heating this month, and the big company is generous, and the salary is generous and not procrastinating, saving her from having to go to the door to collect debts.
During the rush hour at noon, there are more people in the subway than there are sardines in the sea. Rimbaud, who had no choice but to squeeze into a can, was expressionless, and secretly made up his mind that he must pay attention to the arrangement of working hours next time... It can't be like this anymore, she actually I have the illusion of being squeezed and heat stroke!
Among a group of short men with thinning hair stands a tall exotic beauty, no matter where it is placed, it is an extremely eye-catching existence.In particular, Rimbaud's facial features are really exquisite, and the thin rose-colored lips make people want to lean over to taste whether they still have the fragrance of flowers. With foggy eyes, everyone looks like they are about to swear loyalty and love in the next moment .
A certain kind of special person who often wanders around the major bus sections begins to move around.
The subway doors opened and closed, closed and opened, pedestrians hurried up and down, and there were fewer and fewer people. These guys took the opportunity to slowly approach the shivering and seemingly cold target.Anyway, it will make her "hot" up soon, so it's a good deed, right?
"I said... As a man, keeping distance and respecting women is a basic virtue, what do you think?"
The long-haired man in a white coat slowly opened his eyes, and the lustrous pupils reflected a touch of color.He withdrew his arm, grabbed the fragile wrist bone of an unknown man in his palm and pinched it: "Please don't bring your dirty hands close to this young lady. If you can't help it, I can help you cut it off once and for all. I don't know what you want How about next?"
The captured person shivered like a quail and shrieked piercingly.
Rimbaud yawned, rubbed his hands and turned to look at the little disturbance behind him: "Oh, Dr. Sen, what a coincidence, you're back from a visit?"
The doctor immediately threw away what he was holding, wiped it on other people's sleeves very carefully, and looked at the woman holding a bag of red wine with a smile: "Miss Rimbaud, about my previous suggestion..."
The other party took out a bottle of wine from the paper bag and gave him a look: "How much can you pay me?"
A normal clinic would never be able to offer an exaggerated salary to a nurse, even if it was double the salary, it would be impossible to casually afford this brand of good wine.
The doctor clenched his fist and coughed lightly, as if trying to hide his smile: "If it's a senior introduction like you, Miss Lanbo... I don't think it's suitable to use the monthly salary as an employment method. Do you consider equity?"
"When does your clinic open?"
Mori Ogai is actually not a stranger to her.They have cooperated many times in the not-too-distant past. I never thought that this guy would look like this before he became the leader of Hong Kong gangsters.
She remembered what happened when she asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke for a doctor.It's just that I was afraid of the cold and didn't want to go far, so I caught a gangster on the road and beat him up to ask the nearest visiting doctor, and then rushed to the door with a smell of blood and dragged the doctor who was eating a box of instant noodles I came out and scared away other people's three-flowered cats nesting on cardboard boxes... It seems to be some kind of broken brick house in an old alley. It looks like a temporary settlement?
Tsk, it seems that everyone has down days.
"Well~ give me about...a month or so?"
The doctor rubbed his hands in embarrassment and laughed: "I've been busy recently, and the new business will soon be launched with the help of my colleagues... There must be a shortage of talents at that time, so I fell in love with Miss Lanbo at first sight. Can become the 'queen' who kills all sides on the chessboard."
Rimbaud opened his eyes for the first time to carefully look at the doctor who was dragged away by him and screamed "Hey".
Mori Ogai is no longer young, around thirty, with long black hair hanging softly on his cheeks, purple eyes always seem to be sparkling with ripples.
Okay, I get it, the doctor is probably not a serious doctor now, and the clinic is not a serious clinic.
Considering that I often introduce myself as a "cleaner" to others... the setting of the brutal evil spirit nurse is actually quite interesting?
"I will give priority to this job, um...does your company allow employees to do part-time jobs in their spare time?"
There are two more school-age cubs in the family. Although society is the best school, it is really... too embarrassing to raise them in such a muddle.Anyway, she is also someone who has educated elite students, so she can't do this kind of thing that misleads her children.However, the cost of education in the island country is astonishingly high, so it would be better to have a stable job, and it would be perfect to have a part-time job to earn some wine money.
Previous experience told her that working for Mori Owai is not a bad choice, at least this guy is generous enough.
The two just stood in the crowded subway car and began to bargain. Dr. Sen thought that as his promising future minister, he should not go out and work for others. It would be embarrassing for him, while Rimbaud felt that men could not If you restrain a woman too much, the hat will change color if you are too restrained, which will be even more embarrassing.
In the end, after several "discussions", the conclusion reached is that Dr. Mori is the only boss of Rimbaud in the world. As for normal social life... he can't control Mori Ogai, even if Miss Rimbaud applied for the Yokohama National University He can only send blessings to the professor of the French department.
——The premise is that she can really do it.
The nearest stop to Leibo Street finally arrived. Dr. Mori made a "please" gesture to Rimbaud in a very gentlemanly manner, and the two walked out of the carriage one after the other.
Just outside the safety line of the platform, Mori Ogai stretched out his right hand: "Then, I welcome you to join PortMafia in advance, Lantang-kun."
Rimbaud thought for a while, and finally accepted the joking homonym, and reached out to shake his hand briefly.
If you want to separate the lives of the two worlds, it is best not to mix up the names. Mori Ogai is a surprisingly good employer without touching the bottom line and interests.
"Jean Lantang. Boss, I accept your invitation."
Today is a good day.
After saying goodbye to her future boss, she moved slowly along a sewage drain to her shelter.
Not only did he make a business that could last for two months, but he also found a regular high-paying job. After the winter passed, he brought his two sons to live on the edge of Leibo Street, closer to normal society.If one day she dies during the mission, at least they will have a chance to escape there and continue to survive, instead of being sucked dry by the bedbugs who heard about it.
"Little devil, is the meal ready?"
She pushed open the door, and a large amount of blood was splashed on the simple and warm cypress floor. Judging from the freshness of the blood, the victim may not be dead, but there is not much room for emergency medical treatment. He is probably in the Schrödinger state of death or immortality .
The fire in the kitchen on the first floor hadn't been turned off yet, and although the steaming casserole was not the red wine stew she wanted to eat, it was still tempting enough.The two children were nowhere to be seen, and there were only footprints of adults coming in but not going out on the ground.
Rimbaud's eyes hesitated between the casserole and the stairs, and finally he chose to turn off the fire first so as not to get a pot of black charcoal when he finished cleaning up the aftermath.A pale golden cube appeared under her feet, and she floated out of thin air from the first floor to the second floor. The blood here changed from piece by piece to piece by piece, and finally into little by little... Very good, no need to make up the knife.
From the deepest room came the rustling sounds of small animals, as well as the suppressed sobs of the little girl.
Rimbaud's tolerance for women and children is usually relatively high. When the two are superimposed, patience will reach a peak that is difficult to reach on weekdays.
She stepped on the light golden cube to avoid the blood all the way to the end room, turned the handle and pushed open the door, Yin Xiaoxiao's body was splashed with scarlet, and waved the kitchen knife in her hand to chop mechanically on the unrecognizable corpse.
Tsk, how miserable...
Why does the hardworking head of the family not only have no one to trot out to get slippers when he returns home, but also has to roll up his sleeves to tidy up the room for the little ones?
A light golden cube appeared in her hand. She threw it out. Silver was pressed to the floor and could not move. The poor kitchen knife was poked on a pool of rotten meat. The little girl struggled with the only one that was not suppressed. His hand wanted to pick up the kitchen knife and continue.
More cubes appeared in Rimbaud's hands and imprisoned her, took him downstairs and threw him into the bathtub to turn on the faucet: "Calm down yet?"
Only then did the girl realize that the crime had been discovered...would she be kicked out?
"I'm sorry Miss Lantang, I've dirty the floor, I'll take care of it right away..."
Rimbaud glanced at the floor outside, well, the blood has seeped into the wood texture, there is no need to clean it, and he should consider moving directly.
"Never mind those floors, I'm asking you, have you calmed down?"
The black gloves were destroyed long after the work was done. She stretched out her cold fingertips and pinched her chin the size of a silver palm, forcing her to look up into her eyes: "The first time? Haven't killed animals... Have you ever eaten? ? It’s the same after death, there’s no need to be afraid.”
"You protected yourself and used your opponent's blood to wash away the shame he wanted to raise on you. I'm proud of you, my little princess."
The opposite party hung up the phone, and the military thorn on his throat slowly sank into the darkness.
As if returning to the world from hell, the fat man gasped for five or six seconds and turned around reflexively to search. Behind him was nothing but a solid wall.
There are no doors, no windows, and no vents, just a solid U-shaped trough left by the hotel for guests to evacuate in an emergency.Where did this killer sneak in from, and where did he emerge from!
He dropped his mobile phone, opened the drawer, took out a gun, casually wrapped a bath towel around his waist and opened the door. In the living room of the suite, it seemed that a "death encyclopedia" was staged, and the three people guarding outside did not have the same death appearance.
He touched his chest to appease his heart that was about to jump out, and carefully opened the outermost door. A dead body was hanging upright on the door frame, swaying from side to side by the cold air from the vent.
"..."
Is it the devil who came in!
The employer finally saw the scene he wanted through the monitoring and synchronously resumed work, and as the broker said, he immediately picked up the mobile phone to transfer and pay. Ten minutes later, Rimbaud, who had huddled into a ball and hugged his arms in the subway, noticed that the phone jumped slightly.
Well, I have enough money for food and heating this month, and the big company is generous, and the salary is generous and not procrastinating, saving her from having to go to the door to collect debts.
During the rush hour at noon, there are more people in the subway than there are sardines in the sea. Rimbaud, who had no choice but to squeeze into a can, was expressionless, and secretly made up his mind that he must pay attention to the arrangement of working hours next time... It can't be like this anymore, she actually I have the illusion of being squeezed and heat stroke!
Among a group of short men with thinning hair stands a tall exotic beauty, no matter where it is placed, it is an extremely eye-catching existence.In particular, Rimbaud's facial features are really exquisite, and the thin rose-colored lips make people want to lean over to taste whether they still have the fragrance of flowers. With foggy eyes, everyone looks like they are about to swear loyalty and love in the next moment .
A certain kind of special person who often wanders around the major bus sections begins to move around.
The subway doors opened and closed, closed and opened, pedestrians hurried up and down, and there were fewer and fewer people. These guys took the opportunity to slowly approach the shivering and seemingly cold target.Anyway, it will make her "hot" up soon, so it's a good deed, right?
"I said... As a man, keeping distance and respecting women is a basic virtue, what do you think?"
The long-haired man in a white coat slowly opened his eyes, and the lustrous pupils reflected a touch of color.He withdrew his arm, grabbed the fragile wrist bone of an unknown man in his palm and pinched it: "Please don't bring your dirty hands close to this young lady. If you can't help it, I can help you cut it off once and for all. I don't know what you want How about next?"
The captured person shivered like a quail and shrieked piercingly.
Rimbaud yawned, rubbed his hands and turned to look at the little disturbance behind him: "Oh, Dr. Sen, what a coincidence, you're back from a visit?"
The doctor immediately threw away what he was holding, wiped it on other people's sleeves very carefully, and looked at the woman holding a bag of red wine with a smile: "Miss Rimbaud, about my previous suggestion..."
The other party took out a bottle of wine from the paper bag and gave him a look: "How much can you pay me?"
A normal clinic would never be able to offer an exaggerated salary to a nurse, even if it was double the salary, it would be impossible to casually afford this brand of good wine.
The doctor clenched his fist and coughed lightly, as if trying to hide his smile: "If it's a senior introduction like you, Miss Lanbo... I don't think it's suitable to use the monthly salary as an employment method. Do you consider equity?"
"When does your clinic open?"
Mori Ogai is actually not a stranger to her.They have cooperated many times in the not-too-distant past. I never thought that this guy would look like this before he became the leader of Hong Kong gangsters.
She remembered what happened when she asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke for a doctor.It's just that I was afraid of the cold and didn't want to go far, so I caught a gangster on the road and beat him up to ask the nearest visiting doctor, and then rushed to the door with a smell of blood and dragged the doctor who was eating a box of instant noodles I came out and scared away other people's three-flowered cats nesting on cardboard boxes... It seems to be some kind of broken brick house in an old alley. It looks like a temporary settlement?
Tsk, it seems that everyone has down days.
"Well~ give me about...a month or so?"
The doctor rubbed his hands in embarrassment and laughed: "I've been busy recently, and the new business will soon be launched with the help of my colleagues... There must be a shortage of talents at that time, so I fell in love with Miss Lanbo at first sight. Can become the 'queen' who kills all sides on the chessboard."
Rimbaud opened his eyes for the first time to carefully look at the doctor who was dragged away by him and screamed "Hey".
Mori Ogai is no longer young, around thirty, with long black hair hanging softly on his cheeks, purple eyes always seem to be sparkling with ripples.
Okay, I get it, the doctor is probably not a serious doctor now, and the clinic is not a serious clinic.
Considering that I often introduce myself as a "cleaner" to others... the setting of the brutal evil spirit nurse is actually quite interesting?
"I will give priority to this job, um...does your company allow employees to do part-time jobs in their spare time?"
There are two more school-age cubs in the family. Although society is the best school, it is really... too embarrassing to raise them in such a muddle.Anyway, she is also someone who has educated elite students, so she can't do this kind of thing that misleads her children.However, the cost of education in the island country is astonishingly high, so it would be better to have a stable job, and it would be perfect to have a part-time job to earn some wine money.
Previous experience told her that working for Mori Owai is not a bad choice, at least this guy is generous enough.
The two just stood in the crowded subway car and began to bargain. Dr. Sen thought that as his promising future minister, he should not go out and work for others. It would be embarrassing for him, while Rimbaud felt that men could not If you restrain a woman too much, the hat will change color if you are too restrained, which will be even more embarrassing.
In the end, after several "discussions", the conclusion reached is that Dr. Mori is the only boss of Rimbaud in the world. As for normal social life... he can't control Mori Ogai, even if Miss Rimbaud applied for the Yokohama National University He can only send blessings to the professor of the French department.
——The premise is that she can really do it.
The nearest stop to Leibo Street finally arrived. Dr. Mori made a "please" gesture to Rimbaud in a very gentlemanly manner, and the two walked out of the carriage one after the other.
Just outside the safety line of the platform, Mori Ogai stretched out his right hand: "Then, I welcome you to join PortMafia in advance, Lantang-kun."
Rimbaud thought for a while, and finally accepted the joking homonym, and reached out to shake his hand briefly.
If you want to separate the lives of the two worlds, it is best not to mix up the names. Mori Ogai is a surprisingly good employer without touching the bottom line and interests.
"Jean Lantang. Boss, I accept your invitation."
Today is a good day.
After saying goodbye to her future boss, she moved slowly along a sewage drain to her shelter.
Not only did he make a business that could last for two months, but he also found a regular high-paying job. After the winter passed, he brought his two sons to live on the edge of Leibo Street, closer to normal society.If one day she dies during the mission, at least they will have a chance to escape there and continue to survive, instead of being sucked dry by the bedbugs who heard about it.
"Little devil, is the meal ready?"
She pushed open the door, and a large amount of blood was splashed on the simple and warm cypress floor. Judging from the freshness of the blood, the victim may not be dead, but there is not much room for emergency medical treatment. He is probably in the Schrödinger state of death or immortality .
The fire in the kitchen on the first floor hadn't been turned off yet, and although the steaming casserole was not the red wine stew she wanted to eat, it was still tempting enough.The two children were nowhere to be seen, and there were only footprints of adults coming in but not going out on the ground.
Rimbaud's eyes hesitated between the casserole and the stairs, and finally he chose to turn off the fire first so as not to get a pot of black charcoal when he finished cleaning up the aftermath.A pale golden cube appeared under her feet, and she floated out of thin air from the first floor to the second floor. The blood here changed from piece by piece to piece by piece, and finally into little by little... Very good, no need to make up the knife.
From the deepest room came the rustling sounds of small animals, as well as the suppressed sobs of the little girl.
Rimbaud's tolerance for women and children is usually relatively high. When the two are superimposed, patience will reach a peak that is difficult to reach on weekdays.
She stepped on the light golden cube to avoid the blood all the way to the end room, turned the handle and pushed open the door, Yin Xiaoxiao's body was splashed with scarlet, and waved the kitchen knife in her hand to chop mechanically on the unrecognizable corpse.
Tsk, how miserable...
Why does the hardworking head of the family not only have no one to trot out to get slippers when he returns home, but also has to roll up his sleeves to tidy up the room for the little ones?
A light golden cube appeared in her hand. She threw it out. Silver was pressed to the floor and could not move. The poor kitchen knife was poked on a pool of rotten meat. The little girl struggled with the only one that was not suppressed. His hand wanted to pick up the kitchen knife and continue.
More cubes appeared in Rimbaud's hands and imprisoned her, took him downstairs and threw him into the bathtub to turn on the faucet: "Calm down yet?"
Only then did the girl realize that the crime had been discovered...would she be kicked out?
"I'm sorry Miss Lantang, I've dirty the floor, I'll take care of it right away..."
Rimbaud glanced at the floor outside, well, the blood has seeped into the wood texture, there is no need to clean it, and he should consider moving directly.
"Never mind those floors, I'm asking you, have you calmed down?"
The black gloves were destroyed long after the work was done. She stretched out her cold fingertips and pinched her chin the size of a silver palm, forcing her to look up into her eyes: "The first time? Haven't killed animals... Have you ever eaten? ? It’s the same after death, there’s no need to be afraid.”
"You protected yourself and used your opponent's blood to wash away the shame he wanted to raise on you. I'm proud of you, my little princess."
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