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Chapter 341 Who Is He 6
Sirius said: "What a gentleman, he seems to be a nobleman. Monroe, the nobleman with this surname must be in the south."

Madam said: "Miss Sirius, you should work hard, nobles don't like commoners."

Tina said: "Now we don't talk about nobles and commoners, everyone is equal."

Madam snorted and said, "Equality?"

She glanced at Tina intentionally or unintentionally.

She had a bigger problem with Tina's dark skin than with the light-seeking black hair.

Tina snorted and said: "It's equality. Your husband works in a newspaper. Don't you know what is published in newspapers every day? Oh, that's right. Old-fashioned women like you have long been replaced by the times. Abandoned."

As she spoke, the trembling madam didn't even look at her, and went straight up.

Xunguang carefully closed the door and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

Because of Monroe's arrival, the apartment was full of gunpowder, especially Tina and his wife, who quarreled almost every day.

A week later, Tina came back from get off work at night, glanced at Sirius who was drinking coffee in the lobby, and whispered, "Guess what I saw today?"

Xun Guang was wiping the table aside and couldn't help but look towards Tina.

Tina said mysteriously: "When I was resting in the restaurant today, I saw Mrs. Constantine with a strange man! That is definitely not Mr. Constantine. The two seem to have a very close relationship!"

Sirius almost spit out the coffee in his mouth.

She hurriedly said, "Could it be her family?"

Tina said: "Impossible, I've heard about it a long time ago, and her family has long since disappeared."

Sirius said, "Could it be from Mr. Constantinstein's side?"

Tina said, "It's also possible."

Just as the two of them were talking, Madam walked in with a smile on her face, shaking the things in her hands as she walked.

Sirius lived up to everyone's expectations and asked: "Good evening, madam, have you got any treasure?"

The madam was triumphant, she squeezed herself against the stairs, and then she turned her head to talk to them like a lady.

"It's just a ticket, you can go to sea for a week."

Tina envied: "It's very expensive."

The lady said: "It's not very expensive, well, I'm going to pack up my things, and I have to leave tomorrow, good night, girls."

Xun Guang watched her big butt disappear and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he no longer had to be smoked by her in the morning.

Sirius asked in confusion: "But why haven't you seen her husband in the past few days?"

Xunguang knew this, and interjected: "His husband is on a business trip, and he will not be back until two weeks later."

Sirius said: "Business trip? But the breakfast you send every day is still for two people? God, she won't eat breakfast for two people alone."

Tina said: "Can't you tell from her figure?"

They both laughed and left to go to bed.

Xunguang packed up his things, turned off the lights, leaving only a small wall lamp lit, and hid in the kitchen to bake bread.

While eating and watching TV, it was late by accident. Just as she was about to get up and go to sleep, she suddenly heard footsteps of sufficient tonnage.

Mrs. Constantinstein?

Where is she going so late?
Xunguang opened a small gap in the kitchen window and looked out from the inside.

The lady was wearing a brand new skirt and carrying a handbag, she didn't look like she was going out for a long time.

She opened the door carefully, glanced left and right, and walked out.

System: "Do you want to follow?"

Xunguang thought about it, and felt that maybe he was going to do something embarrassing, and it was better not to keep up.

She was about to close the window when suddenly another figure came down without a sound.

It's Monroe.

When the night came, he completely changed, his hair was wiped up, revealing a perfect forehead, and his blue eyes were cold and gloomy, like a tiger out of a cage.

There is no smile on the face.

He didn't look in the direction of the light, nor did he look around, but walked out directly and entered the heavy snow.

Soon, the black figure disappeared.

System: "Follow!"

Xunguang quietly got up and went to sleep.

She didn't want to expose herself so soon, and in this chaotic city, going out late at night, even if it wasn't Monroe, would be dangerous.

The system was downcast, thinking that Xunguang had missed a great opportunity.

No one noticed that the disappearing figure on the street turned back again, and only went out again when the lights in the kitchen were extinguished.

The wind was very cold and the snow did not stop. The snow on the ground was frozen hard, leaving two wide and deep traces of the tram.

Monroe was wearing gloves, and the wind and snow did not damage his demeanor at all. He walked in the imprint left by the tram, following Mrs. Konstantin from afar.

There were many unemployed vagrants reeking of alcohol wandering the streets, and Monroe passed them expressionlessly, looking at them as if they were looking at dead people.

These people may be frozen hard today, falling into the Seti River, and in winter and spring, their bodies will appear far away, rotting and exploding, and no one will know who they are.

The Seti River was turned blue by the light of the snow, and the street lights had already been broken. Monroe walked over and saw a figure wandering there.

With a fat body, one can tell who it is.

He adjusted his expression, walked over with a smile on his face, and said, "Madam, I am very honored that you can come out, thank you for your trust."

Because of the night, and because of the mystery, his eyes were almost black, and the deep light fascinated the viewer.

Mrs. Konstantin smiled reservedly and said: "I am very surprised that you asked me out tonight. This is not a gentleman's behavior, but thinking that you are new here, you may have some difficulties. Are you asking me out? For what?"

Monroe said, "Ma'am, look."

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his hand. The white handkerchief had a rose flower embroidered on it.

"Madam, as soon as I saw you, I wanted to give you this handkerchief, but I never found a chance. Your beauty deserves such a handkerchief."

The lady laughed so hard that she said, "You are not a gentleman."

Before she finished speaking, Monroe had covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and she quickly lost consciousness and hit the ground with a "bang".

Monroe smiled in satisfaction, and dragged the man along the river without any effort. He didn't stop until he was about to leave the city and reached an abandoned house.

He didn't enter the house, but borrowed the cover of the house and directly placed the man by the river.

"At times like this, only a knife can make everything perfect, anything else is rude."

He muttered to himself and took out a sharp scalpel from his black windbreaker.

The tip of the knife landed on Madam's heart and stabbed it without hesitation.

Fat comes out earlier than blood.

Monroe quickly took the knife back and complained, "It's not beautiful at all."

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly shivered, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer bloodthirsty and murderous, but indifferent.

He put the scalpel aside, took off his gloves, coat, and vest, leaving only a white shirt.

He didn't seem to notice the coldness of the wind and snow. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves. After everything was settled, he picked up the scalpel again.

"When a person is alive, which nerve is the most active?"

With that in mind, he devoted himself to the scalpel with all his heart and soul.

(End of this chapter)