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On her way back from Cole Sutter, Teresa carefully examined the two pistols and made sure there was nothing wrong with them, before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

However, when she checked the gun, she inevitably had some oil stains on her body, so it was not too early, and Teresa took off her close-fitting tulle red dress, washed it, hung it up, and lay down in the bathtub alone.

Teresa had been soaking in the bathtub for half an hour, when she was a little confused when there was a knock on the door next to her. The knock on the door was very urgent, and Teresa was shocked, knowing that she was now lying naked in the bathtub, and two scrubbed clean revolvers were placed on the table not far away, and it was not a good thing for anyone to come. She could only shout first: "Who?"

As soon as Telisa's voice fell, the door was kicked open. The next moment, I saw Rasti break in directly with a revolver, which frightened Teresa into a panicked scream, Rasti hurriedly pointed a gun at Teresa and threatened: "Shut your stinky mouth." ”

Seeing that Teresa finally quieted down, Rasti began to search the room, and after a long time, he finally confirmed that Teresa was the only one in the room, so he turned around and pointed a gun at Teresa and asked, "Where the fuck is Rich Kane?"

"He's not here. Teresa sat in the bathtub with a panicked face, her legs folded in front of her chest, covering her spring light, and said calmly to Rasti: "But he is rushing back, and when he returns, you will die." Rasti, you're dead!"

"I think you're mistaken, little sweetheart!" Rasti said coldly as she walked up to Telisa, "Your friend Richie will soon be dead." ”

"Do you think you're a tough guy?" The panic on Telisa's face gradually disappeared, and she knew in her heart that she probably wouldn't be able to survive tonight, so she sneered at Rasti without hesitation: "You shot a woman, what kind of tough guy does that kind of thing?"

Hearing Teresa say this, Rasti was surprised, and he said with some praise, "You are quite good at talking." ”

Teresa was indeed a clever girl, and if Rasti had a hint of shame in his heart, perhaps he would have let her go, but alas, there was a ruthless demon in front of her.

Teresa sat there with a stubborn face, staring straight at Rasti, and said without fear, "You just don't like what I say, because what I say is the truth." Your dad, he knows the rules. You can't just kill innocents, especially not a weak woman. ”

"I have a slightly different style from my father. Hearing Teresa mention her father, Rasti's face grew colder, even though he was standing there now, and could see Teresa in all her glory.

If there was a glimmer of possibility that he would spare this woman before, but by the time she mentioned his father, she was already doomed to death.

"So what are you going to do?" Teresa gritted her teeth, pressed her hands on the tub, stared at Rasti and said, "Do you want to shoot me too?"

"No, no. Rasti shook his head in a slightly hoarse voice, and as he put away his pistol, he said, "I won't shoot you." ”

With that, Rasti slowly unbuckled his belt and threw herself at Teressa, who was lying naked in the tub.

After a long time, the room finally fell silent, and Rasti stood up, dried himself, and got dressed again, before looking back at Telisa, who was streaked in the bathtub.

By this time the poor girl was silent, and on her neck, a deep black handprint was imprinted, and her whole body was covered with signs of abuse, and her head was planted in the water, and she was motionless.

Rasti stood on the edge of the bathtub and took a deep look before he pulled out his revolver and shot Teresa twice at the corpse, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Rasti, who was about to leave, suddenly saw the red tulle skirt hanging aside, and after a few glances, he suddenly reached out and took it off, put it in front of his nose, took two deep breaths, and then put it away and turned to leave.

The room was left with only an abused corpse, shot several times, lying silently in a blood-stained bathtub.

When Liang Dong got home, it was not early, and while hanging up his coat and hat, he asked casually, "Good evening, how are you doing today?"

"It's alright!" Christine looked at her husband and said with a calm smile, "Are you a little gasped, dear?"

Liang Dong stuffed the leather bag in his hand into the top of the cabinet at home, and said with a smile: "Hehe, after all, it's climbing the fifth floor, isn't it?"

"Try to buy a bunch of vegetables and come back and climb to the fifth floor. Christine looked at her husband and said casually with a slight complaint: "Just leave the bag outside, I just do the laundry tomorrow morning." ”

"Actually, no, I didn't go to the club today, so ......" Liang Dong shrugged his shoulders and said with a calm face.

Christine glanced at the cabinet, her face sank slightly, she was not stupid, she could still see her husband's abnormality, but now was not the time to talk about these things, Christine turned her head to look at her husband, stood up and walked to him, and said in a deep voice: "By the way, I will go to the forest area tomorrow to see the house." Your mother helped us find it,"

Liang Dong took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and asked with some surprise, "Did my mother help us find a house in Queens, can you explain?"

"Your father asked her to help us find it, and he said he could help us with the down payment. How intimate!" Christine leaned back against the kitchen counter, her tight blue sweater showed off her graceful posture, she was very happy because the move had progressed, and she was unusually beautiful.

"yes, he's always been a caring person. Of course, Liang Dong knew what old Mulden was doing, he was demonstrating to himself, Liang Dong shook his head helplessly, and asked Christine: "How is James, is he home tonight?"

"He's reading in his room. "Christine's mood is obviously too good, and if all goes well, it won't be long before they move out of this chaotic neighborhood and their family can really calm down.

"Wow, there have been a lot of changes at home tonight!" Liang Dong walked over, said hello to James, who was studying, handed him a few tickets for the Knicks team that he had gotten, and said a few more words before leaving.

At midnight, Liang Dong slept very deeply, and now he had begun to make some arrangements, because he could feel that the whole thing was almost over, and it was not far from him leaving this world.

After Yu, Liang Dong slept like a dead pig, but Christine woke up in the middle of the night. Quietly got up, walked to the living room, quietly took out the leather bag in the cabinet, Christine walked into the bathroom alone, carefully closed the door, and then sat on the bathtub.

Christine placed the bag on her lap, then opened it and rummaged through its contents, hoping to see what she was thinking.

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