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"But I'm still curious, why do they want so many corpses?"The woman said again

"Okay, don't ask anymore. It would be bad for other people to hear it, for it to reach their ears, to know that I was discussing this.

I don’t want to lose this well-paying job."

The man looked around and said warily.

Then, they changed the topic and talked about other things.

However, for Chu Feng, this was enough to capture some information.

At least, this proved that Scientology is true There is a big problem.

Otherwise, what would they do with so many corpses?

Chu Feng did not intend to ask that man.

From what they said, he was just a driver and didn’t know much. He couldn’t find out anything by asking.

Chu Feng Feng was about to withdraw his consciousness when suddenly, a voice came into his ears again.

"Did you see that? It's that man and woman over there."

"Is it the handsome Asian man and the pretty girl?"

"Yes, it's them"

"What's wrong? Are you attracted to that chick? My boyfriend is so handsome, but he doesn’t like you"

"You know shit. Look at the clothes the two of them are wearing. The man's clothes are Armani's high-end clothes, and the woman's clothes are Chanel's high-end clothes. Do you know how much it costs?"

"Do you still understand this, how much?"

"The man's PLO shirt costs at least $3,000, and the woman's one won't be cheap either."

"wat? Farke, so expensive?"

"This is nothing. See the watches they're wearing?"

"What brand is that and how much does it cost?"The speaker's breathing became heavier.

"The man was wearing Patek Philippe's top series, worth more than 300,000 US dollars.

That woman is wearing a Vacheron Constantin. Her model is cheaper, more than 100,000 US dollars."

"Farke."The man cursed again:"We will never be able to earn from their watches in our lifetime."

"So, I have an idea"

"what idea?"

"These are two out-of-towners. In a moment, when they leave, we can follow them. Then kill them and rob them of their belongings. How about that? Do you want to do it?"

"Forget it, they are so rich, they must be the kind of powerful people. We'd better not mess with such people. Once something happens, the police will immediately trace us."

"What are we afraid of? They are outsiders, and there are no cameras near the bar. After killing them and taking their belongings, we hide them first, and then sell them out after the news has passed.

This way, who can know it was us who did it.

No matter how powerful he is behind him, what can he do? He can't be traced to us at all."

"Are you sure you can't find us this way?"That person is still a little worried.

"Do you know what kind of cases are most investigated?"

"What?"

"The most difficult thing to investigate is to commit crimes on the fly, where a person is in one place, suddenly commits a crime, and then leaves directly.

These two people were outsiders, and we were also outsiders. After we robbed their belongings, we left directly.

Don’t sell your property yet.

Not to mention the police, even if God comes, he will not be able to find us.

And, didn’t you see, that’s an Asian guy.

After someone dies, our police won’t do their best to investigate.

If it hadn't been for that white girl, the police might not even have done anything."

"OK, done."The man was finally persuaded. He slapped his thigh and made his decision.

"Great, brother, if we make this deal, we will make a fortune.

This is less risky than robbing a convenience store, but the benefits are countless times greater.

If not for the lack of time, I would have wanted to snatch that hot girl back.

Forget it, property is still important. Just keep an eye on them. When they leave, we will follow them."

"good."

The man drank all the wine in the glass, and his eyes fell on Chu Feng and Summer again intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Feng smiled.

He glanced over there and saw two black men, and the smile on his face changed. He had to be more playful.

He remembered that he had been robbed by black people twice.

Once was when he first came to this world and came back from the Internet cafe. At that time, he was not capable enough, so he only broke the bones of those black people, but did not kill them..

Another time, it was in F's Bacheng.

The black people there especially liked to rob Chinese people.

Chu Feng was robbed again.

Chu Feng didn't show any courtesy and killed them all.

This time, there were actually Two black men wanted to rob him.

These niggas were really seeking death one after another.

Chu Feng didn't say anything to Summer.

After drinking the beer, he said:"Let's go."

"No more asking for information?" Summer asked

"about there"

"oh."Summer also finished her drink and followed Chu Feng towards the bar.

Seeing them leaving, the two black men quickly followed.

After Chu Feng left the bar door, he deliberately turned a corner and went to the small shop next to him. In the alley.

Summer asked strangely:"Isn't our residence here?"

"Shh!"

Chu Feng made a silence gesture, and Sha Mo understood instantly.

The two black men behind him were very excited when they saw Chu Feng walking into the alley.

The two looked at each other, and they could see the look in each other's eyes. They were excited.

Suddenly, they quickened their pace and followed.

Chu Feng stopped instead and said to Summer:"Wait for me, I will kill the two flies.""

"You don’t have to go, I’ll go."Summer said

"Oh, are you sure?"

"Sure."Su Mo said firmly.

"Oh well. Chu Feng said:"However, killing people is addictive."

The feeling of taking someone else's life into your own hands will make you feel like God at that moment.

If you can't control this, from now on, I will never take you out again"

"I see."Summer nodded and said solemnly

"Go ahead."

Chu Feng stood still and let Summer go on her own.

This was an extremely important lesson for Summer.

Summer turned out to be the witch Carrie, who killed all the classmates in her class, and even Her mother also... said that she kills people without blinking an eye, which is absolutely not an exaggeration.

However, since then, Summer has never killed anyone again._Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection,