Chapter 1114: Injustice is the head, debt is the head

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"Then what should she do now?" Huang Mao pointed at the woman inside. "It's all infected with that kind of disease. Do we still have to look at it? I don't. He shook his head. He would never go there anyway. Who knows, is there such a disease in the air? Anyway, if any of you want to go, I won’t go."
Hua Ge took a cigarette from his body again, lit it, put it in his mouth, and then spit out a smoke ring.
"Gu's main thing, we have done it. It doesn't matter to us whether we die or not. We will be able to leave as soon as I get the money."
As for whether the woman inside is dead or alive, or unwilling to die, it is irrelevant to them. Anyway, when the time comes, they will not be in the market anymore.
Besides, this matter, but the grievances have the head, and the debt has the owner, they just use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. If you want to get revenge, look for that person. Even if you die, you are still holding that person.
Hua Ge smoked a cigarette and walked out, and he took a mobile phone from his pocket and put it in his ear. If anyone noticed, he would find that his thumb was missing Cut off.
"Boss, I have done everything you have to do. That woman is now addicted to drug addiction and AIDS. Of course, the back is given by us for free, and you will not be charged your extra fees. Hit the account I gave you."
"You can rest assured that Brother Hua once again poured out a cigarette and smoked it."
"We are people who work with money and sell their lives with money. They earn nothing but human life. As long as the money you give can satisfy us, our mouths will be tight and tight, and of course we will forget this one. Things, even if we are arrested in the future, you can rest assured, and will not confess to you."
He smoked harder again, "I often walk by the river. I can't guarantee how wet my shoes are. I won't be caught, but you don't have to worry about it. No one in the world will know about your business. You have approached us today. Of course, I will not mention the name of your boss. I will not mention it elsewhere in my brother. You should be able to believe in credit."
"Well, I would like to thank the boss. If there is any business in the future, the light will take care of us. We will be familiar with each other once we are born again. I believe there is still a chance to cooperate again."
Hua Ge has gone a long way on this road.
Whether it was initially or intentionally, forced or unintentionally, with the first time, it is easy to have a second time.
It's not easy to be a good person in this world, will it be difficult to be a bad person?
And he waited for the boss to call again, he had a hunch, maybe they would really meet again, of course, he was very willing to cooperate with this boss again, and he was generous, and he ate two things. .
Soon after, a large amount of money was transferred to Hua Ge’s account. Of course, the amount of money was absolutely accurate. Of course, he also absolutely agreed. The boss really made a slogan and gave more money. Double the price, this is the sealing fee.
Therefore, he really hopes to continue the cooperation.
The door outside squeaked open, and Yan Huan was still lying on the ground. She had not eaten or drank water for a few days. Her lips were dry and she didn’t have any color. It was like a college student. His face is also aging quickly.
And she was sick,
AIDS.
She also has drug addiction,
In this way, she can still live and do what she has to do. It is better to be dead, and the world will be clean.
It's just that her life is really too hard, even if she doesn't eat or drink for so many days, but she is still not dead, she can hear the sound outside, and can feel the cold wind blowing on her, You can still see the window, and the light that is not very bright is cast here.
At this time a person had approached her, and his footsteps were very special, unlike the vainness of the white coat's feet, nor the yellow hair rushing around.
This is another person, and this person also has a strong smell of tobacco. This person is a smoker. He is also a smoker. He has a bad smell of cigarettes on his body. A unique taste.
There's also the feeling that Guan Fa hasn't washed for a few days.
There was still a cigarette between the of the man, it seemed that he was the kind of cigarette.
"You can live, maybe we will meet again next time," the man spit out smoke, and then spit the smoke on Yan Huan's body.
"This matter has nothing to do with me," the man continued. "The grievances have debts and the owners have to take revenge to find him. But I am collecting money and doing things for others. Haven't you got the disease? It’s easy to avenge his family. It’s easy. Don’t tell me you don’t understand? Just use your blood.

"And..." He took another sip of smoke, and the smell of smoke entered his throat, very comfortable, "Forgot to tell you, our boss last time, but let us dig a woman's grave, Then she smashed her ashes, and then her bones were raised. Will this dead man also be related to you?"
Yan Huan grabbed his clothes tightly, and his breathing became severe.
The man stood up again, threw his cigarette butts on the ground, then habitually stepped on it, and also gave his soles a touch of smoke and mud.
Then he walked out in a stride without hearing the sound of the door.
As far as Huan is still lying on the ground, the wind coming in from the door, for the first time, exchanged the moist and cold air so freely, and also took away the musty smell and coldness little by little.
Yan Huan was still lying there, not knowing how long it had passed, or whether it was dark or dawn.
She stood up strenuously, but not long after standing up, she fell to the ground again.
Soon after, she got up from the ground again, and this is where she left step by step.
The wind outside hit her face for the first time, but at this time her face was already without any temperature and color, and even her heart was cold with cold, she touched her arm, She walked step by step, and occasionally fell a bit, but no matter how many times she fell, she finally stood up.
Under the street lamp, her body was almost thin and invisible. However, it was still moving forward, and the coat on his body was also filled with a lot of wind. It was almost empty, there was nothing in it, and the hair on her head was almost solidified. Even with such a strong wind, it was impossible to blow a strand of hair, like it was stuck to the scalp. same.