The tears along the red and pink wet towel are due to Lan Zhou's frequent drinking.
A willow branch by the river is left, and there are still people traveling far away in the Ming Dynasty.
"Well, could this be the legendary breaking of willows to say goodbye? The ancients despised life and death but valued farewell. No wonder the popularity of willow trees in ancient times was so high. Otherwise, there wouldn't be enough people to cheer for each other." Wang Busheng had the same feeling, but he just felt that his wife The last sentence I said is very problematic. Remember to wait for me. Isn’t this what a man should say to a woman?
After eating and drinking enough, and washing his face in the river, Wang BuSheng once again embarked on the journey of life. A man will not stop until he dies.
Leng Bingbing's footsteps were very fast. He was a killer after all. In less than two days, he arrived at the Broken City God's Temple outside the city.
It has to be said that the real estate development of the Ming Empire was too slow. It was a waste that such a large area of land was not developed. How could it be turned into a private club or a resort? This is also considered waste utilization.
Big Fat Er Fat had a very hard time because he messed up the boss's affairs, so all he heard was the boss's scolding every day.
"Boss, don't worry. Let me tell you, the killer I am looking for is also the number one in their circle. It is said that he has killed more than a thousand people. He has never missed a move. He is always fatal with one move and one sword. Seal your throat and pierce your heart with a sword. The thirty thousand taels you spent, boss, are well worth it." The fat man held the phone and spoke in a very respectful tone. After all, he felt guilty after defrauding the boss of so much money.
Erpang, who was eating chicken drumsticks nearby, had a twitching face. Thirty thousand taels only cost thirty taels. The difference in price was really scary. If the boss found out, they didn't know how they would die. Well, let's take advantage of it. Not wanting to eat more, Erpang picked up another roast chicken.
"The money doesn't matter, I just want the results. If I fail, I don't want the money. You two will take off your heads and give them to me personally," the person on the other end of the phone said.
Big Fatty wanted to explain. The boss's logic was wrong. How could he send it there in person if his head was gone? He was not Xingtian, nor was he related by blood. Of course, there is no explanation. You must believe what the boss says unconditionally. Even if the boss says that the sun is square and he jumped out of a crack in the rocks, the fat man himself will raise his hands and feet in agreement, then give a thumbs up and say The previous sentence "The boss is mighty, the boss is knowledgeable and rich, and he dominates the world."
"Yes, boss, just be careful. If the mission fails, our heads paused for a second, and then the big fat man said, "Take off the second fat man's head and give it to you to play as a ball."
He hung up the phone carefully. The boss was in a good mood. He didn't get scolded this time. The fat man was also very happy.
The fat face was slapping even more violently, which had already affected the speed at which he could eat the chicken.
"Fat brother, why is it my head?"
"Nonsense, you have a big head, who will kick me if I don't kick you?" Big Fatty also sat down, picked up a chicken and started eating it.
"Our models are the same, both are extra-large sizes." Erpang can be sure of this,
"Shut up and eat your chicken",
"Fat brother, I don't want to eat chicken next time. I've been eating it for almost a month and I'm a little tired of it." He stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, and then five seconds later, the bare chicken leg bone came out of Er Fat's mouth. Then move on to the next one.
"It would be nice to have chicken. Do you still want to eat pork knuckles? They are the emperor's daily staple food. Besides, I have spent more than ten thousand taels on chicken these days. I'm afraid I won't be able to afford anything else." In just a few days.” The big fat man was not slow either. He picked up a chicken, opened his mouth wide and bit into it. His teeth were very sharp, and a large piece of meat was torn off. He put it into his mouth and then swallowed it, skipping the process of chewing.
It is said that the king can eat until he dies. In fact, in front of Big Fatty and Fatty, everyone is a scumbag.
The second fat man saw this and said nothing more, and also accelerated the pace of eating chicken. The eating competition started, and soon more than a dozen roast chickens turned into chicken bones. The fat man licked his fingers, then wiped them on his rags and said, "This time the chicken seller is dishonest and the portions are too small." Some".
"Well, I'm only half full. I'll go find him tomorrow," Er Fatty complained, stroking his round belly.
At this time, the light in the Chenghuang Temple suddenly dimmed. The two looked up and saw that someone had come in and blocked the light.
"Who is it?" The fat man carefully covered his lower body. The remaining banknotes were all in his crotch. If he lost the chicken, it would be gone.
The second fat man saw the fat brother covering his crotch, and thought to himself that he was in trouble, so he hurriedly covered his crotch and hid behind the fat brother. Two at a time, the other party probably doesn't have the physical strength.
The person who came was none other than Leng Bingbing, the wife of the Wang family. She was still dressed in the same outfit, cool, heroic, and a woman. She put on a face towel on her face again. It was probably to prevent it from falling off again. The face towel was covered with her hair for safety. Many people said, "If the task fails, the deposit will be returned to you."
A ten-tael silver ingot flew out of Leng Bingbing's hand and landed accurately in front of Big Fatty.
"The mission failed. How is this possible? You are a killer. Killing and setting fires are not your specialty. It is as simple as eating and drinking." Big Fatty couldn't believe it.
It turned out that it was not a calamity. Erpang felt relieved, and then he quietly climbed forward and quietly took back the twelve taels of silver ingots and put them into his arms while the big fat was not paying attention.
"I don't want to explain."
"Oh, that's it." The fat man seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly realized, "Haha, you think the money is too little, okay, all problems that can be solved with money are not problems, I will add ten taels more."
Leng Bingbing shook his head.
"It's still not enough, okay, I'll add another eleven taels."
"What, that's not enough"
This has been increased to eleven taels, but he is still unwilling. Erpang is unhappy. That is the price of a few chickens, "You, don't let the lion open your mouth, that kid's life is not worth so much money."
Leng Bingbing shook his head helplessly. The heart of a villain will judge the heart of a gentleman. Evil people will always look at others with an even more evil mentality.
Big Fatty was also very angry. How can one do business like this? He raised the price temporarily, and he promised to be honest and honest, and he promised to have professional ethics. As expected, no killer is good.
Angrily, he threw the roasted chicken to the ground, and the fat man stood up angrily, "Don't push yourself too far. If the king doesn't die, that kid will have a life. This kid is despicable, shameless, ungrateful, ruthless, and has sores on the soles of his feet and pus on his head." "If you give birth to a son without holes in his eyes and a rotten butt, his price is at most worth a chicken." Then he pointed to the roasted chicken on the ground.
The second fat man was full of heartache. Today, the second fat man did not perform his role of admiration very well. He was looking at the roast chicken that fell on the ground. It was such a waste. It should still be edible after washing it, so the second fat man stretched out his hand.
The big fat man was still scolding with gusto, and he seemed to be able to speak freely and curse three thousand words without repetition.
But what Big Fatty didn't notice was that Leng Bingbing's complexion was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming very dark. Of course, the face mask blocked most of it, and the eyes were also cannibalizing.
Without any surprise, a sharp arrow shot out from Leng Bingbing's hand without any doubt,
I saw that the arrow undoubtedly hit the roast chicken on the ground. It penetrated straight into the ground, the tail of the arrow trembled, and emitted a cold light.
The second fat man is lucky. He probably performed better in front of the Buddha in his previous life, which left him a little lucky. The distance between the palm of the second fat man's hand and the arrow is only 0.01 centimeters. By just that little distance, he would have the ingredients for the braised pork elbow.
The one who is even more surprised is Big Fatty. After all, he is the one who spends money. How can anyone who spends money be shot like that by someone who receives money? The customer is not God. This, this is illogical.
"You, you," pointing at Leng Bingbing, the big fat man didn't know how to express his fearful mood, and pay attention, the big fat pants were already wet.
"I won't do this business, and you are not allowed to cause trouble for him in the future, let alone scold him. If you let me know that you have any evil thoughts about him, the location of this arrow is probably in the pit of your heart." He was naturally referring to Wang Busheng. As a killer, the professional requirement is to be taciturn. If you can't speak, you must shut up. It's cool and mysterious. The price can also be raised several levels. It's just that Leng Bingbing is afraid that he can't express himself clearly. , these two people continue to do things that hurt Wang Busheng, Leng Bingbing can kill them once and for all, killing them is really like killing a pig, but there must be a reason to kill, otherwise the killer will really become a killer.
“Remember what I say” is emphasized again to show its importance.
Big Fatty boldly asked, "Why, why?"
"Because I am the wife of the Wang family."
The clothes were fluttering, and the wind blew in from the outside, blowing the hem of Leng Bingbing's clothes. When he said this, Leng Bingbing felt extremely happy.
When the original promise has become a habit, your words, deeds, and thoughts will all revolve around him.
Big Fatty didn't know when Leng Bingbing left. Leng Bingbing's answer left Big Fatty's head blank. He thought of countless reasons why Leng Bingbing refused the mission, and planned to resign and not become a killer. He was not the opponent of that kid and was afraid of losing his life. His conscience was still intact and he found out. That boy shouldn't die. Well, he's not feeling well. The aunt is here, but Big Fatty never expected this answer. Wang's wife, isn't that the boy's wife's clothes? Recalling Wang Budie's appearance, he has a nose and eyes, but he doesn't. To the extent that people fall in love with him at first sight. Could it be that this boy is so good in bed that he has conquered even the killers?
The second fat man's buttocks were also wet. After all, the second fat man was more timid. It was okay to eat, drink and brag, but when faced with life or death, fear was naturally a normal reaction.
Seeing Leng Bingbing walking away, Er Pang had the courage to pick up the roast chicken and put it in his arms with heartache, "Fat brother, I have told you so many times that cheap goods are not good. The price is only thirty taels. Let's have a meal together." How can you be reliable if you spend more than that on rice, and the killer is a woman?"
Because he had been hurt by women, he naturally lacked trust in women.
"Shut up." As the eldest brother, Big Fat naturally has more to think about. To support his family, he naturally has to be careful. Unexpectedly, that boy was so lucky that he managed to survive again. If he is alive, he will die, boss. I took a fancy to my own head,
The value of Erpang is not only for admiration and consumption of food, but also for IQ. Suddenly he remembered what Big Fatty said to his boss. The boss fell in love with football, and if the task failed, he would have to contribute his head.
"Ah, no," the second fat man was very excited. After all, he couldn't eat chicken without his head. "Fat brother, hurry up and find a way to save me. I don't want to become a headless pig."
Well, the description is very apt and very specific.
"Shut up, I'm trying to think of a solution."
Or run away, but the fat man is still a little reluctant. After all, it is difficult to find such a good boss. He takes care of food and housing, and wants money to give money and people to give people. The key is that the boss has no IQ, is very easy to cheat, and has no interest in money. concept, such a boss deserves everyone to have.
"It seems we can only spend more money," Big Fat thought for a long time and finally made up his mind.
"What, what do you mean?"
"There are more than ten thousand taels left. This time I will spend money to find an expensive one." The fat man's heart was bleeding.
