Sweet Pet in the Night: The Killing Little Wife

"You misunderstood." The scarred man picked his middle finger with a dagger and blew a mouthful of nail shavings, "Of course you have to pay back that money. According to my rules, after borrowing money, you must pay back 15% interest every day, that is, [-], since you have no money, I can only cut off one of your fingers."

Aunt Lian turned pale with fright, knowing that she was doomed, but when she thought of Jianxi being able to study in Didan High School, she didn't have any regrets in her heart.

"Do it!" The scarred man waved his hand and shouted.

The two men behind came over and pressed Aunt Lian on the sofa. Aunt Lian struggled non-stop, but how could she be able to struggle? There was only despair on her face.

"Oh no!"

A little gangster with a bruised nose and a swollen face ran in from outside, holding his hands on his knees and panting heavily, "A guy in night clothes came from somewhere, and he just broke in, and all the brothers outside were injured. "

"waste!"

The man with the scar kicked the little bastard to the ground, picked up the dagger and led him to rush outside, but just as he reached the door, the door of the room was kicked open, and the man with the scar was kicked to the ground. On the ground, I saw a thin man in black with his arms folded on his chest, smiling and staring at the man with the scar.

The man in black is Jian Xi.

"Who are you?" The man with the scar got up from the ground with a murderous look on his face, clenched the dagger in his hand.
"Yehu." Jian Xi was afraid that Aunt Lian would recognize her, so she deliberately let go of her voice, making it sound like a man with a loud voice.

As for the name Yehu, Jian Xi blurted it out without even thinking about it.

Hearing the name Yehu, the man with the scar laughed out loud. He has been on the road for decades, and he has never heard of such a person in the Taoist industry. In his opinion, Jian Xi is just a meddling It's just a kid, it's not a problem at all.

"Give it to me!" The man with the scar waved his hand, and the dozen or so punks standing behind rushed forward.

These little bastards, Jian Xi, are not taken seriously at all. She is a gold medal killer. After undergoing rigorous fighting training, she is naturally capable of one against ten.

Before the fist of the little gangster who rushed to the front landed on Jian Xi's body, Jian Xi grabbed his wrist, raised his leg, kicked him directly, and fell to the ground screaming.

As a killer, the shot must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and every shot must make the opponent fall.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen punks all fell to the ground, howling incessantly, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

The scarred man's face instantly became ugly. He didn't expect that a dozen of his subordinates couldn't resist a thin guy.

"You're dead!" The man with the scar had a weird smile on his face, and when he spoke, his hand had already reached into his clothes and held the pistol.

"court death!"

Jian Xi snorted coldly, jumped up, and kicked the dagger on the ground into the air, then turned around and kicked the dagger out, aiming at the wrist of the man with the scar that was holding the pistol.

As a result, the man with the scar thought he was right and wanted to avoid it. The dagger just pierced his chest, and his body fell to the ground dully. Blood flowed out from the wound, like a bright red rose, spreading around the corpse.

Killed!

This is the first time Jianxi has killed someone in this life, and the other party died in an accident. If he wanted to avoid it if he was not self-righteous, the dagger would not have pierced his chest.

In order not to let Aunt Lian find out, Jian Xi left the building, went to the door, and called the police.

At the same time, 150 million was transferred to the card on the scar man's table.

Every line has its own rules. In the killer line, in order not to expose the identity, there are very strict rules. If you take away the money of the deceased, it becomes robbery and murder, which is completely different from the essence of a killer.

Jian Xi has been waiting for the news.

When the police called, she rushed to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, Aunt Lian saw Aunt Lian with a haggard face, and felt distressed immediately.

In order not to be caught by Aunt Lian, Jian Xi deliberately pretended to be surprised, "Aunt Lian, what happened and why did it become like this?"

"It's okay!" Aunt Lian forced a smile on her face, "When I was out shopping, I ran into something vicious, and I was terrified at the time."

White lies are sometimes more touching than the truth.

Jian Xi was silent, she did not expose Aunt Lian's lie.

The next morning, after Jian Xi got up, she turned on the TV.

A piece of news was broadcasting on the TV. The owner of an underground casino in the south of the city was killed last night. According to the police investigation, the deceased was a murderer who had been on the run for ten years. Great wealth.

Sure enough, a damned person!Jian Xi felt much better.

Every time Jian Xi sees someone die by his hands, he feels very sad, but if it's that kind of damned person, that's another matter.

When she saw the news again, she was stunned.

"This is?"