Chapter 13 The soul is a gun, and life is a bullet, and the bullet is dead
It's a strange feeling...... When Luo Qiu faced the new guest.
He was sober and well aware that he might not be fit to face the guests these daysβbut he had almost instantly regained his former stateβor rather, was given his former state.
For sober and clear reasons, Luo Qiu didn't even feel any awkwardness about it, but took it for grantedβthat's why he thought it was a strange feeling, not an awkward feeling.
The degree of assimilation with the club far exceeded his estimates...... He looked at the customer in front of him, and a sense of comfort seemed to arise spontaneously, which gradually made him feel that this was his ultimate belonging.
In an instant, the change of the boss did not hide from Dazhe.
The Black Soul Messenger is almost equivalent to the boss's possessions, and the Black Soul Messenger's perception of the boss is naturally very strong...... Dazhe is still like this, and the maid lady naturally doesn't need to say much.
Dazhe saw that from last night to now, the maid's face suddenly had a beautiful smile.
Suddenly, Dazhe frowned...... Frowning, maybe it's just an instinct, and he can't tell himself what it's for.
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The new customer did not panic like some of the usual customers - the new customer, calm and calm, easily reminiscent of a regular customer, or a person with a certain extraordinary strength.
But in reality, the new guest is just an ordinary person. Without the slightest supernatural strength, he is definitely not a regular customer...... It can only be said that his temperament is relatively cold.
Gray eyes.
Boss Luo looked at the other party's eyes, these eyes were ordinary black, but the boss thought of gray...... It is the kind of off-white that is squeezed out of the black pigment and forcibly blended.
The new guest, after listening to the maid's rules about the club, fell into silence - from the beginning, to the silence, the new guest only asked three questions.
- "Where is this?" β
- "Why am I here?" β
- "Who are you?" β
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"Mr. Chen Mingming, I don't know if you still have any doubts. The boss spoke first - the name of the new guest was Chen Mingming.
However, he did not introduce himself, and the boss called out his name directly.
He...... Chen Mingming just glanced at it in surprise. He relaxed himself, and from now on, he began to look at everything around him.
On the display shelves, all kinds of strange things, not far behind the counter, there is a rich collection of wines, and there are old record players and table clocks in the corners.
"Do you know why it's called Mingming? He suddenly looked at the boss, expressionless, his lips moving slightly, as if he had divided his face into a combination of static and dynamic in the upper part.
Luo Qiu shook his head slightly...... Because, he knew that Chen Mingming might like to say it himself.
"When they gave me this name, they wanted me to be clear. Chen Mingming raised his hands and put them on the table, "Be a person clearly, do things clearly, and live clearly." β
"They?" the boss asked suddenly.
"Is there anyone other than them who has the right to name their children? Chen Mingming said indifferently.
Boss Luo nodded...... Getting back to the point, Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "Then guest, you already know the rules, but after thinking about it, do you want to buy something?" β
"Gun, give me a gun. Chen Mingming seemed to know what he wanted, "A gun that can kill anyone." β
His request made Dazhe a little movedβbut in this transaction, the Black Soul Emissary was not qualified to speak...... Because this is not the task of finding the gold owner, and the gold master has come to the boss, which is equivalent to the last step.
Boss Luo suddenly changed his sitting position, put his hands together on his lap, and looked at the neckline of Chen Mingming's clothes...... Here is a small piece of tattoo pattern that is exposed.
It's just that there are so few parts that are exposed, and under normal circumstances, it's hard to know exactly what the full pattern is.
"Mr. Chen, is there someone you want to kill? The boss asked softly after a long while.
Chen Mingming shook his head, his eyes were still gray, "No." I just thought that if there was a time, I would have such a means at hand. β
Boss Luo nodded, "Mr. Chen, anything is sold here, but there are prerequisites. We need, at least something equivalent. For us, Mr. Chen's own ability, all of them, you are just in the category of ordinary people. But, as you can see, existence here also means extraordinary existence...... A gun capable of killing anyone, we can give, but Mr. Chen cannot pay the price of this gun. β
"That's normal. Chen Mingming was not disappointed, but nodded as if it was very reasonable, "So what, a gun that can kill anyone I have the ability to kill." β
"Theoretically, under certain circumstances, ordinary people are capable of killing extraordinary people. Boss Luo smiled and said, "Mr. Chen's definition is a little too broad. β
Chen Mingming was silent for a moment, and was about to speak again.
But Boss Luo suddenly said at this time, "Mr. Chen, I can recommend you a gun that should meet your needs......"
As he spoke, the boss opened his palm, and a silver pistol, starting from the hilt, was revealed little by little...... Silver, which is only the luster of its formation, becomes dull when it is completely formed.
Boss Luo put the silver pistol on the table, and said slowly: "This gun is not yet completed, it still needs to be injected into your soul before it can be considered complete." Moreover, it cannot use ordinary bullets, it can only use bullets made with your own life, Mr. Chen. β
"Using my life as a bullet?" Chen Mingming seemed to be a little moved.
Boss Luo said indifferently: "We know that if you really want to kill someone, what I'm talking about is that in the case of little difference in individual force, as long as you are willing to put your mind and time into it, you will always be able to find an opportunity - time can kill people, will Mr. Chen deny this statement." β
Chen Mingming shook his head slightly.
"Well, use your time as a bullet and kill whoever you say you have the power to be able to kill. β
"How do I know how long it will take to determine my bullets?"
"When you need to use bullets, this gun will tell you. β
"How do you sell it?"
"When you can no longer fill this gun, Mr. Chen, we will recycle it...... At the same time, it will also reclaim your soul, you see. β
"Bullets are dead. β
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "Theoretically, as long as Mr. Chen doesn't shoot the first bullet, your life will only come to an end naturally." β
For a long time, under the eyes of the boss and the maid, Chen Mingming slowly picked up the silver pistol on the table.
Until he left in front of Boss Luo, Chen Mingming never said a word again.
Dazhe frowned at this time, walked to Luo Qiu's side, and couldn't help but say, "Boss, this guy ...... It seems dangerous. If you give him this gun, aren't you afraid that he will mess around? β
"We sell what our guests want to buy. Luo Qiu said indifferently: "Isn't that what it is." β
Dazhe opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end, just nodded and slowly retreated - since Luo Qiu, as the master, felt that there was no problem, then he naturally had no position to refute Luo Qiu as the boss.
The will of the master shall not be violated...... This is the deepest imprint engraved into the dark soul when it becomes a black soul.
Youye began to clean up the table at this time, "Master, you came back just now and said, what do you want to do?"
Luo Qiu shook his head, "I originally planned to go to the altar, but suddenly, I didn't want to go...... Well, I suddenly want to eat the dinner you made. β
"I'm going to prepare. β
The maid left with a smile on her face, her steps seemed cheerful.
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The car slowly drove into the parking lot of the community, and after parking the car, Zhou Yusheng did not get out of the car as soon as possible, but sat alone in the car.
He adjusted his seat and lay down in the driver's seat and closed his eyes...... The engine never turned off.
It took about half an hour for Zhou Yusheng to get out of the car.
Suddenly, he heard Mahoude's words, and began to sniff his clothes...... It does smell not very good - how long has it been since you showered?
"Officer Zhou, are you back?"
In the underground garage, a middle-aged man just walked out of the elevator, seemingly planning to go out by car, I'm afraid he was still Zhou Yusheng's neighbor, otherwise he wouldn't greet him warmly.
"Hmm. Zhou Yusheng nodded.
Although he remembered the names of his neighbors, remembered their appearances, and had some things to say in the past, he also had an impression...... But in the face of the other party's warm greeting, Zhou Yusheng was uncomfortable.
He quickly pulled away from the neighbor's pleasantries, walked briskly back to his home, and opened the door.
"I'll ...... back"
Zhou Yusheng shook his head, closed the door, and casually left the key in the cabinet next to the wall at the entrance point, without changing his shoes, and walked straight to the living room, and then sat on the sofa.
Maybe it's because I haven't been back for too long...... The moment he sat down, the fabric sofa suddenly raised some dust.
He casually turned on the TV, which happened to be the time of the evening news.
"Now for a special news story. This morning, in a self-built house on the Longhua Road section of our city, a shocking murder case occurred......"
Zhou Yusheng didn't listen to it, and turned off the TV casually.
He suddenly remembered that the goldfish raised at home didn't seem to be fed, and the water hadn't been replaced for a long time - Zhou Yusheng quickly stood up and walked to the fish tank, and found that the silver Arowana that had been raised well had turned over and surfaced.
Zhou Yusheng hurriedly reached out to scoop up the corpse of the dead fish, but when he reached into the water, he remembered that his sleeve was not pinched, and he had to withdraw his hand again.
But the buttons on the sleeves of his shirt were not as easy to unbutton as usual, and Zhou Yusheng was busy a few times, but he still couldn't undo it - he suddenly gave up, his hands resting on the edge of the fish tank, and his wrists were immersed in the water.
Suddenly, Zhou Yusheng suddenly pushed the fish tank to the ground.
The glass shattered, and the water from the fish tank spilled on the ground, wetting his body...... The silver Arowana didn't make any movement because of this, they just lay motionless on the ground.
Zhou Yusheng squatted on the ground all of a sudden, just watching, watching...... After looking at it, he suddenly stood up again, and hurriedly took the cleaning tools to sweep away the broken glass and the dead fish.
He then dried the water on the floor, and then, looking at what seemed to be an even worse interior, threw the mop in his hand...... In this way, he stood in place, looking at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, turning little by little.
After a long time, Zhou Yusheng gently hammered his forehead, then wiped his face, then turned around and walked to the door, grabbed the key, and went out of the door, all the way to the garage, and drove out.
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The place where Zhou Yusheng went later was a relatively high-end residential area.
He parked his car in front of a small two-story villa near the community's artificial lake and rang the doorbell. Soon after, the floodgates opened, and a graceful man stepped out.
The man seemed a little surprised when he saw Zhou Yusheng's arrival, and said in surprise: "Yusheng?"
Zhou Yusheng looked at the man in front of him and sighed, "Team Gao, can I go in and sit down...... I... Headache. β
Gao Team ...... Gawain opened his mouth, then nodded, "You can come in first." β
Gao Wen took Zhou Yusheng to the study and asked him to sit on a recliner, and then moved the chair himself and made it next to Zhou Yusheng.
"Yusheng, haven't you stopped having a headache in the past few months, why did you suddenly commit it again. Gawain asked with a frown at this time.
Zhou Yusheng was lying down, his fist lightly tapping his forehead, "I don't know either...... Team Gao, can you give me some more medicine you prescribed last time?"
Gao Wen said: "That's just an ordinary sleeping pill, I just asked you to rest more, it's not really a medicine that can treat headaches...... Are you starting to have nightmares again?"
Zhou Yusheng shook his head, "No." β
Gao Wen said: "Then I think you are just too tired, when I saw you this morning, I felt like people were about to get tired." Yusheng, what you need is not any medicine, nor my treatment, all you need is rest. β
Zhou Yusheng smiled bitterly: "I almost quarreled with Ma Houde today, and he asked me to go home and rest...... People go home to rest, and I just suffer when I go home...... Boring. β
Gao Wen patted Zhou Yusheng on the shoulder, "What about the medicine, I don't recommend that you continue to eat, but the wine is okay, drinking some red wine will help you sleep, someone just sent me a good bottle of red wine, my wife is not at home in the past two days, and she is idle, how many drinks will you have with me?"
"Okay. Zhou Yusheng's tense face loosened a little.
Seeing that Gao Wen began to open the red wine at the small bar in the study at this time, Zhou Yusheng suddenly asked, "By the way, recently, what's going on?"
"If you care about your son, why don't you go and see for yourself?" Gao Wen shook his head and said, "I'm just his teacher, not his father." β
Zhou Yusheng shook his head, "Don't want the red one, let's have some white one......
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