Chapter 39
Speaking of which, the death of the original owner was inseparable from this person. However, this person was also a victim. They were just designed by Feng Qianrong, so she did not blame him.

Shen Qiuling is a gentle-looking boy. He wears a pair of glasses, and his neat and rigorous appearance is too rigid.This boy is born with a kind of indifference that rejects others thousands of miles away. Although he has a face that girls like, it is a pity that he lacks the words to make girls happy.There was a weak shattered light in his eyes, as if the whole person would collapse at any moment.

Zui Bing said: "Men should be responsible for what they say." Although she will not vent her anger, she definitely has no good looks towards the boy in front of her.

Shen Qiuling's face turned even paler, staring at Zui Bing and said, "I'm sorry."

He kept saying sorry like an apology machine, and Zui Bing waved his hand impatiently when he got bored, "Okay, let's talk about what it does in the past, I should go."

"Feng Qianrong is dead..." He stared at Zui Bing with red eyes, and he smiled with tears all over his face, "You have trampled on my heart so much, but you ended up with such a result, what is this?"

The corner of his mouth grinned, and there was a cold smile in his eyes, "Of course it's retribution."

"Retribution? Retribution..." Shen Qiuling murmured, and walked away from her in a daze.

Zhe looked at the thin figure coldly, his eyes were indifferent.Noir Bing, is this the person you like? She is so fragile!
Feng Qianrong is just an insignificant person, her death did not cause much disturbance, and even the government did not publicize the accident in order to stabilize people's hearts.Shen Qiuling had only just learned about this, so it was difficult to accept for a while.

Shen Qiuling's appearance did not leave any disturbance in Zui Bing's heart, but he was no longer in the mood to go for a walk.

When walking back, a man covered in blood suddenly rushed out of an alley, Zui Bing glanced at him indifferently and didn't intend to pay attention, but the man hurried up to her as if grabbing a life-saving straw and said: "Girl, Please help me hand this over to this person." Then, he took out a blood-stained photo, "The phone...you hold it, he will contact you when the time comes."

Looking at the man indifferently, Zui Bing pushed the photo back and shook his head.

"Quick, I have to get the things back!" A faint voice came from afar.The man became even more anxious. He wanted to grab Noiring's arm, but she dodged it.

The man is getting weaker and weaker now, this place is relatively remote, there will be no other passers-by at all, and looking at Zui Bing's expression is stable, even though he saw blood all over his body, he didn't scream and frightened, the last struggle flickered in his heart, the man said: "As long as you hand over the things to this person, he will definitely give you a generous thank you!"

Seeing that Zui Bing was unmoved, he took out a key from his pocket, "Go to the old building area in the West District, Room 109 on the tenth floor of the third building, there are a few valuable antiques in it, those things are for you , can you deliver the things for me?"

"Huh?" Wei Wei was a little surprised, Zui Bing looked at the dark alley behind Zhang Kun.

After a pause, he reached out to take the things and photos in the man's hand, and Zui Bing said, "Is there anything else to say?"

The man took a deep breath, with unbearable pain flashing across his face, "Send me a sentence to the person in the photo 'Take care of my family for me!'"

Zui Bing nodded, and the man gave a few more instructions, and couldn't help but spit blood from his mouth.

"You go!" The man growled anxiously, and Zhe Bing glanced at the man whose breath had weakened a lot, turned and left.

And just before she left, a group of people had rushed over.Seeing the man struggling to hold on to the wall, the group yelled, "Why don't you run away? You're so fucking tired of work, how dare you mess around on the Green Gang's territory!"

The man stared fiercely at the group of people, forced himself to smile and said, "I just want to disturb your peace, you go back and tell Zeng Yuexiong, wash your neck and wait to die!"

"Damn! How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die! Go, search for me, find something, this bastard will deal with it on the spot." The man who was obviously the leader of the group said with a grin, with a cross-shaped scar on his face. , the average person looks at it with trepidation.

After a while, Scarface's subordinate said tremblingly: "Brother Tao, the things are gone."

"What?" Scarface's pupils shrank, looked around, and said coldly without hesitation, "Find it for me, the person must not have gone far, and don't let anyone suspicious!"

"Hehe, it's useless, you can't find it!" The man who was supported by the scar-faced man suddenly laughed.

"Damn it!" Staring at the man angrily, Scarface rushed over and kicked the man to the ground, grabbed the dagger at his waist and stabbed it mercilessly into the man's heart. Yuan, he died immediately.

When everyone was gone, Zui Bing emerged from the shadows.Glancing at the man, she turned around indifferently. When she saw this man, he could only wait for death. She is not a savior, and cannot save all the people in this world, so she will not waste her efforts.Now, she is somewhat interested in this dead man.

(End of this chapter)

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