"Say, who hired you!"

In the dark alleys of the streets, two tall figures stood there like soul messengers from hell, cold and ruthless and as steady as Mount Tai, and there was a shivering person on the ground next to them, who was the waiter in the restaurant just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know what was going on, he just wanted to sneak out and run away while no one was noticing. I didn't see what kind of two people they were, so they were kicked over by the other party and carried like chickens.

"Who are you, why did you bring me here, and I don't know what you're asking?" The waiter was emboldened and forced himself to calm down. Maybe if he persists a little longer, he will be able to resist it. The other party may just be lying to him.

This matter is only known to the people who paid him to hire him, and it is impossible for outsiders to know about it. As long as he was sure it was an accident, they couldn't do anything with him.

"You're going to die!" The person who asked just now came up and made up for it, this time directly to the waiter's chest, and then there was a muffled sound of bones shattering, and his two flank bones broke instantly.

"Ahh

"If you don't want to die, say it quickly!"

The fear of death instantly filled every pore of the little waiter's body, and he finally realized that the two people in front of him were definitely not for asking for fun, and if he couldn't figure out his little life, he would really confess.

"Hmm, hmm...... I say...... I said......" The little waiter who had been trampled on only shouted in his throat, nodding desperately.

"Say!" The man who had not spoken all this time spat out a single word, and his cold and gloomy tone sounded terrifying in the dark night and in the dark alleys.

The shoe was removed from the waiter's mouth, "Yes, someone gave me 10,000 yuan...... I was hired to do it, and I was given the young lady...... The photo of the young lady said it was ...... Said he could come tonight...... Come to our restaurant. Let me figure it out...... Let her fall, and I don't know anything else. I ...... for a moment The ghost is confused, two masters, spare me, I don't dare anymore. I'll give you all the money, all the money. The waiter would have blood coming out of his mouth, he didn't care about anything, took out a bank card from his pocket, endured the pain of the broken flank, crawled over with difficulty, grabbed the leg of one of them, and cried.

"Who hired you?" Ah Zuo took the bank card in his hand and lowered his head and asked.

"I don't know who it is, really...... I really don't know. Spare me, I know it's wrong. The waiter tried to kneel on the ground and kowtow, but the pain in his body made it difficult for him to get up, and he could only lie on the ground and keep banging his head on the ground.

"Don't know?" Another kick knocked him over, and this time the waiter stopped screaming and fell to the side like a rag doll.

Large mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth. He is just a weak little waiter, and he usually has no physical exercise, so he can't help Ah Zuo's kicks at all. The instinct to survive made him slowly crawl over again and hugged Ah Zuo's feet, and his begging eyes showed fear and despair.

"Big brother, grandpa, spare your life! I don't really know ......."

"Want to die now? What did you just do? Ah Zuo's voice was cold, not like his usual at all. Maybe it's his hot and cold personality that makes Feng Zhen look at him differently.

Wind Shock had been standing there quietly, except for the word he had said before, as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him, and the way he looked at the waiter was like he was looking at a dying dog. Human life is nothing in his eyes, especially for such a small person, it is much easier to kill him than to step on an ant.

"Someone sent 10,000 yuan to my account and called me to do this...... My mom is seriously ill...... Need money to see a doctor, I ...... Only...... And it was done. The little waiter's voice gradually became quieter, as if he would lose his breath at any moment.

At the critical moment when his life was at stake, he learned the plot of the TV series and played a family card smartly. In fact, his mother lives a good life, jumping around on the mahjong table every day to sway a happy life. And he, just because he is unwilling to be just an obscure worker, is crazy obsessed with the lottery, fantasizing about winning the jackpot once and getting rich overnight. But day after day passed, not only did he not become a master, but he owed a lot of money to others because of buying lottery tickets.

Ah Zuo stretched out a hand and asked coldly, "What about the mobile phone?" ”

The waiter shook his hands and didn't take it out for a long time, and Ah Zuo couldn't wait to reach out of his arms and take out the mobile phone.

"Nameless ...... The number at the top...... Only...... It's ......," the waiter explained weakly.

Ah Zuo rummaged through the call logs and saw the number. He handed his phone back to Feng Zhen. Some things cannot be understood just by asking, and people who can do such things will definitely not expose themselves.

Glancing at the phone, Feng Zhen didn't speak, such a number can't be anyone, it must be a temporary number.

There was no more value to ask, and Wind Shock turned away. Ah Zuo glanced at the waiter who was pretending to be dead on the ground, threw the bank card back in his face, and said coldly: "Take it back and treat your mother well!" Then he walked out of the alley, leaving behind the fainting waiter and the smell of blood in the alley behind him.

Feng Zhen originally just wanted to come over to pick up Ami, but he didn't think about entering the door and bumped into the scene where Jiang Xiaoxiao slipped and was secretly photographed by the waiter. has worked the underworld for half a lifetime, and there are too many dark things. Feng Zhen knew at a glance that there was a problem inside, and of course Ah Zuo also understood, so he stepped forward in time and kicked over the waiter who was about to slip.

If it was ordinary, Feng Zhen was not a nosy person at all, even if the other party was Jiang Xiaoxiao. But now because Ami was involved, he knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao had made an appointment to eat in order to make Ami happy. And the culprit of Ami's displeasure is, of course, him.

has been married for more than two months, and the time he spends with her for no more than a week is still only at night. He was too busy, and he had a gunshot wound, which was beyond his control. After licking blood from the knife edge for a long time, he occasionally longed for a dull life, sitting on a bench in the courtyard with Ami and counting the stars and moons, or telling her some less bloody and violent stories about him, and the origin of every scar on his body.

He couldn't do any of this, he was too busy.

So he occasionally appreciates Jiang Xiaoxiao, Zuo Xinyun, and Zuo Zhihe, because of them, Ami is finally not so lonely. But that doesn't mean he will meddle in their affairs, all he needs is to give Ami an explanation so that she won't feel guilty and blame herself.