Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 151

2022-03-09

Chapter 151 Eyeliner

"Make me an eyeliner?"

An Sien's expression was a little confused, but Her brain slowly reacted.

After successfully recalling the meaning of the word eyeliner, she looked towards the messenger with a hint of vigilance: "You...couldn't it be a policeman?"

Finished speaking An Sien hugged the satchel tightly and distanced herself from the messenger with an uneasy look.

In any way, the closure of this store is only bad and not good for An Sien.

The weekly cost of chemotherapy and targeted drugs for advanced lung cancer is almost astronomical for 23-year-old An Sien.

If she could earn enough money from her normal part-time job, she wouldn't come to earn this kind of money.

And even if it's this kind of quick money, it's still worth filling in all the weekly income to cover the medical bills.

When business was bad, she even had to find another part-time job during the day, with less than five hours of rest a day.

Although she hates this job from the bottom of her heart, she doesn't have any specialties, and now she can only rely on this job to kill her mother.

So she shuns the police, at least now.

"Don't worry, I'm just a Bounty Hunter, I'm here to investigate a disappearance."

It's possible that An Sien dropped out of college due to her mother's illness midway through college , it is obvious that not long after entering the society, many things do not understand.

The messenger silently pushed the note and pen to the opposite side and explained: "And even if I am a policeman, it will not affect your continued work here. If you dare to open a store in this business, it will not be because of one incident. The two police officers have closed down."

An Sien stared at the pen and paper blankly: "Missing case?"

The messenger did not explain but took out the sketch of the tattooed man: "This is Man, do you still have any impressions?"

An Sien took the drawing paper, her pupils shrank after seeing the man on the drawing, she was brought here by this man dazed.

"He's not the only one kidnapped by you. You're willing to stay here for your mother, but not for others.

To those who don't want to obey , they made it out by any means.

They could be trapped in the basement right now without a drop of water for two days, or they could be being bullied by a trainer, or being punched and kicked. "

Every time the messenger said, the ugly look on An Sien's face deepened.

She recalled the social news she had seen, and her heart became more and more shaken.

After much thought.

An Sien closed her eyes, with a struggling look on her face: "I'm sorry, I'm just a technician, I can't be an eyeliner."

Although she knew that the messenger was doing it In the case of justice, she herself wanted to contribute her own strength to this justice, but she still chose to refuse.

An Sien did this because she was worried that when the eyeliner thing was discovered by sales, when the time comes personal safety is a small matter, and losing the most important source of income is the problem.

Without this income, let alone extending mother's life, she can't even hold a simple funeral.

Promising the messenger to be an eyeliner might save the kidnapped girls, but to An Sien, the encounters of strangers are far less important than their mother.

In the future, when everything is over, An Sien will be sympathetic, remorse, and shameless to face those victims.

But for now, no matter what her mood is in the future, she has to keep silent, even if she lives in self-blame for the rest of her life.

The messenger was right, but so was she...

The messenger could see that An Sien was not the kind of person who was willing to sacrifice everything for righteousness.

It is much easier for such people to persuade than those who are single-strand.

So the messenger didn't say any big reason, and directly took out a check for 150,000 yuan and put it on the table: "If you promise to do eyeliner, then the money is yours."

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The messenger put his arms around his arms and looked indifferent: "There is no cure for advanced cancer, although this is hard to hear, but according to your income, your mother is currently using the most basic treatment plan, how long can she survive? ?One month or two months?

The money will be enough to support a month even for a high-level therapy, so your mother may live a little longer.”

An Sien was stunned by the great generality of the messenger, she picked up the check in disbelief and looked left and right, as if to check the authenticity.

However, having never seen a check in her life, how could she tell if it's true or false, she just wanted to pick it up subconsciously and have a look.

An Sien asked with grievance and sourness: "Is Bounty Hunter so rich?"

She works odd jobs during the day and night shifts at night, regardless of whether she is busy day or night. After a busy month, the income is only about 20,000.

And this guy who calls himself Bounty Hunter in front of him casually makes hundreds of thousands of shots, which is really outrageous.

Sometimes the gap between people is really bigger than people and dogs.

"This is not something you should worry about. If you promise, I will use my mobile phone to notify you when we meet in the future."

The messenger was reluctant to part with An Sien He put the check in his eyes and said, "Write down the contact information, the money is yours now."

Under the money offensive of the messenger, An Sien, who had no scruples, quickly picked up the pen and paper, shua ~ shua~ shua~ leave the contact information.

As the messenger said, there is no cure for terminal cancer, and her mother won't survive that long in her current state.

She doesn't necessarily earn 150,000 if she works here for two or three months.

An Sien twisted the note, but when she handed the note to the messenger, she shrank her hand on purpose: "You believe me so easily, don't worry I'm just making up a story to deceive you Is it?"

An Sien knew that although he had several points of beauty, he was not at the level of Bao Si that attracted King You of Zhou's beacon fire to the feudal lords.

She was a little curious. It stands to reason that the two didn't meet for half an hour. Why would he choose to unconditionally believe what he said?

"You'd better tell the truth. If you think you've lied to me for 150,000 yuan and you can still be unscathed, then I have nothing to say. For someone like you who has no one to rely on, The market price is less than 100,000."

The messenger's face was still expressionless, but the words he said were thoughtful and fearful, and contained a strong smell of blood.

"Wow, it's so scary."

An Sien pretended to be scared.

Speaking so scary, this guy is actually cold-faced and warm-hearted, right?

An Sien thought to herself.

She's not a fool, no matter how unfamiliar she is with Bounty Hunter, she doesn't think they are all big spenders.

Are you willing to spend hundreds of thousands just to find an informant?

Isn't this a joke.

In her view, this is just the handsome guy in front of her, taking care of her self-esteem, in order not to burden herself with psychological burdens, she is just trying to help herself.

An Sien sees it through but doesn't say it, because she needs this money very much now, and in her heart she just borrowed it temporarily and will try to repay it in the future.

An Sien cautiously folded the check and stuffed it into the red lipstick.

The banknotes of the Asian Union are relatively thick, and lipsticks that are small and short can't hide money at all, so the lipsticks are generally not checked, and the checks are soft and flexible, and they are easy to be rolled up.

Thanks to Grandma Wolf's Alliance Leader (super soft)

(end of this chapter)

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