God Killer

() Just like Xia Qing's understanding of annihilating fighters, there are no free pies in the sky, you only get what you pay for, and you don't know what you have to pay in exchange for three times the salary.Xia Qing, the person in charge of recording that Deputy Director Lin mentioned, has never seen it before. What is Deputy Director Lin regretting?Xia Qing knew that for civilians like them, once they entered the Sixth Division of Business, there was no possibility of leaving. The only way to leave was to die.

Deputy Director Lin turned his head and glanced at the silent Xia Qing, and then a gleam of understanding appeared on his face, which was colder than snowflakes: "Three times the salary, plus the saury fish becoming an annihilation fighter, how about this condition?"

Xia Qing murmured: "Actually, I don't have the right to choose at all, right? It's like I have no right to quit after entering the sixth division of the business."

Deputy Director Lin continued to move forward, and after walking more than a dozen steps, he said, "We are a state agency, not a gangster, so at least we must be fair. You really have no choice, but I did impress you enough. Your price."

Helping her man fulfill her dream is a woman's biggest dream in her life. For Xia Qing, this sentence is her true portrayal. By obliterating the shining eyes of the soldiers together, Xia Qing knew what his dream was.It is precisely because there are many women like Xia Qing that the words that there is a great woman destined to be behind a successful man are passed down to the world.

Xia Qing hardly thought about it, so he took out a pen and paper from his satchel, and began to record. At this time, Xia Qing had already entered his new role, knowing that he could not resist and had no choice but to do it If you choose, you are making yourself uncomfortable.

Xia Qing's recording speed was very fast, and he finished writing in a short while. Deputy Director Lin reached out and took the facial tissue and scanned it slightly, then nodded with satisfaction. Every sentence of the conversation with him is not bad at all, and it faithfully expresses the content and even the tone of the conversation between him and the tattooed man.

On the first day when Deputy Director Lin joined the Sixth Business Division, he felt that Xia Qing had a talent for being good at observing words, being sensitive to time, and being good at grasping details. This was exactly what a recorder needed.

"I have something to ask for leave, what should I do?"

"You will have a vacation when I have a private matter that I don't need to record."

Xia Qing looked depressed. This guy with gold-rimmed glasses said just now that he had no personal affairs, and he was here on official business. He even went to the toilet on official business, so what else could he have?

"I looked through the information and found that the number of low-level immortal cultivators has increased recently. My predecessor did not carry out corresponding work on this. We will start a thorough investigation of the cause tomorrow." Deputy Director Lin tapped his forehead and said, Xia Qing I used tissue paper to keep recording in the back, but the tissue paper was too soft and would break if I punctured it. It was extremely difficult to write on it, and the speed could not be accelerated.

Later, he simply took out the phone, but Deputy Director Lin shook his head. There was an unwritten rule in the Sixth Business Division that all materials should be written with pen and paper. Except for the necessary video materials, no other electronic materials would be generated.Even though the forms were all hand-painted, Xia Qing had no choice but to continue to record on the soft paper towel that was hard to write on.

On the snowy street, the two figures walked further and further away.

Xia Qing, who kept writing and puffing on his hands, took advantage of Deputy Director Lin's pause and asked, "Director, why do we have to walk when we have a car?"

"I like snow." Deputy Director Lin said as a matter of course.

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth couldn't be crooked, shivering from the cold, she couldn't curse in her heart that this beast with gold-rimmed eyes had better be buried in the snow and freeze to death alive!

This year's first snow fell in succession, and unexpectedly it lasted overnight, and the sky and the earth were completely white.

In a small border town in the Northeast, the roadside in the early morning is covered with snow, and the original Wenxi's sunlight shining on the snow is slightly dazzling.

On the side of the road leading to an elementary school, amidst the cold wind, stood an old man wearing a shiny melon skin hat and a large down jacket that was originally orange and now black and yellow. He had sparse beard stubble, triangular eyes, and He opened his mouth to reveal a black hole with few teeth, put his hands in his sleeves, and smiled silly and honest while exhaling.

Next to him is an old small cart, which is full of all kinds of toys, covered with plastic sheets, including motorcycles, bicycles, tractors, various sports cars, Transformers, Spiderman, and Barbie dolls , a little yellow dog that can do somersaults and other cheap toys. There is also a round stove on the cart, emitting steaming heat. aroma.

The old man is a hunchbacked cat, but he is in good spirits. It is cold at this time, and the stove around him roasting sweet potatoes is not cold. When he sees children going to school passing by, he jingles the toys on the car.

Many children were immediately attracted by the sound, and leaned over with their heads tilted. One of the little fat boys was very interested in the Transformers in the old man's hands, and ran straight over with his schoolbag on his back. The middle-aged man with glasses hurriedly followed from behind, tugging at the little fat man who was playing with Transformers and said, "I'm going to be late, hurry up."

The old man hurried forward, stuffed the Transformer into the little fat man's hands, and said with a smile: "My baby likes it, so just take it and play with it. It's not worth much, and you don't need money. Go ahead! You're going to be late for class."

The little fat man was already about to let go, but when he heard that he didn't want money, he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't relax holding the Transformer, and the old man smiled and revealed the black hole with few teeth. His simplicity and kindness had no limits.

The parent looked at the old man's shabby dirty cotton clothes. His nose was red from the snow and cold. He smiled so honestly and honestly. He seemed to really love the child. How could he ask for it for nothing? He hurriedly paid for it, but the old man refused a few times But he refused, so he had no choice but to accept it, which was several dollars more expensive than the market price.

The parents dragged the little fat man away, and the old man's simple and kind face showed a cunning characteristic of a businessman. He smiled and continued to play with the toys on his car to attract the next prey.

After a while, two or three more hooks were hooked, and they were full of creases of different shades.

While counting the money, the old man found a low-quality hand-rolled cigarette from his trouser pocket, and took two puffs. At this time, a group of three or five teenagers ran past his stall, creaking and creaking behind him. A 13-year-old student in grades four and five came over with a heavy schoolbag.

This student is wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, wearing a thin school uniform in the cold weather, with a red scarf tied on his chest, and a face that looks crooked. You can tell that this kid is going to be a comedian when he grows up. , and if he enters the industry, other comedians will have nothing to eat.The student's back was covered in snow, the corner of his mouth was bruised, and there were a few footprints on his chest. It was obvious that he was bullied by the students just now!

The old man took a glance, the boy went to school without his parents, his triangular eyes lit up slightly, he had no intention of walking to this stall since he was a boy, the boy was poor, so he could only keep a respectful distance from the cheapest toys on the stall, I dare not come forward to see it.Although the young man is interested in those toys, the sweet potato on the round stove is even more attractive to him. The young man glanced at the sweet potato, and the sweet potato exudes bursts of warm aroma. After the cold snow, it looks more and more fragrant. The young man He swallowed, his eyes stopped for a moment, but his footsteps did not stop.

The old man waved his hands again and again and shouted: "Little guy, come here, come here!"

The young man was taken aback, turned his head to look around, pointed at himself, and the old man nodded hastily.

After all, the boy was young, so he was not very vigilant, so he walked towards the old man in a daze.

The old man laughed, revealing a black hole with few teeth, and became more and more simple.

"Grandpa, did you call me?"

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I am calling you, young man. I see that you have wonderful bones and an extraordinary face. You will definitely have a great success in the future. Why don't we form a good relationship with each other!" The old man looked around Looking around, besides the cleaners who sweep the floor, the most people on the street in the morning are children going to school and parents sending their children. At this time, there is no one around. The old man pulled out a brand new book from the pile of books under the car. There are four large characters of gold swallowing gun written in big gilt characters on it, and the old man laughed and said: "Little guy, this gold swallowing gun records a powerful method that can save the world. If you learn it, you can kill Superman with one punch. Those few You trampled all the students who bullied you to death. They are priceless treasures. How about I sell them to you for ten yuan now? It will be up to you to save the world in the future!"

The boy who was originally puzzled showed a look of contempt on his face at this time, he cut his head in disdain, turned his head and left, Zhou Xingchi was tired of using this kind of trick, and even elementary school students couldn't fool him.

The old man hurriedly chased after him, stooping his waist, tapped the golden gun next to the boy, and chased after him: "Little guy, I just want to form a good relationship with you. This is the real supreme karma. If the ancients met such a big If you have a chance, you will wake up laughing from your dreams. Forget it, I will give you a little bit cheaper, how about five yuan? Don’t want this gold-swallowing book, and "Book of Exhaling Wind Ghosts", I said "Vajra One Finger Zen"? "

The young man was full of hostility towards the old man standing in front of him. He covered his left shoulder pocket with one hand, and took two steps back vigilantly. While thinking about taking a detour, he said, "No, I don't have any money."

What are you doing if you have no money?

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No collection, no tickets, what are you doing covering your pocket?Hand it all over!

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