I patted the cigarette case and couldn't find the second cigarette. Mickey squeezed the cigarette case flat and threw it to the corner of the room. He touched the small change left in the pocket and squeezed it out of the narrow room Go to the door. His brother's wife walked inward with a child in their arms, and both of them stumbled. The aisle is not wide and can only accommodate one person traveling a little more. This is a common problem in all houses in District 5, because they need to use more area for living, rather than let those pregnant children walk.

Mickey's brother's wife hugged the child's back against the wall of the aisle, making a half-distance. Mickey walked over and walked sideways. Mickey's body is very strong, and it is inevitable that there will be some rubbing on his limbs. In the process, Mickey smelled a faint smell of milk, which is the taste of milk children. His heartbeat accelerated a little, and everyone didn't wear many clothes in the middle of summer. He just bowed his head subconsciously, and saw his brother's wife's chest tide, and there was a faint dark color. He squeezed a bit nostalgically, a little more irritable in his heart.

Mickey's family has three children, two boys and one girl. The girl had already married out and became a burden on others' homes, but the two boys remained at home. The parents live in the attic, the two brothers live in two rooms on the second floor, the first floor is the kitchen and dining room, and the utility room. The house is small and a little crowded, especially after the younger brother got married and was destined that the space of this house is definitely not enough.

Mickey has been working at the dock before. It is not easy to find a woman to marry. On the contrary, his brother is still in school, but he is married and has a child. For this reason Mickey's parents almost spent the savings at home, but he had no complaints, after all, it was his brother. But sometimes life is not convenient, especially at night.

Mickey, who never left the house, swore that as long as he passed tomorrow, he would change to a big house and then pick one of a group of women one by one to become his wife. He will have three ... no, four children, and he will build a garden so that they can play freely, and also give each of them a separate room, a large room. He needs to build a swimming pool, and in the summer, he doesn't have to cross three zones to enjoy the water on the crowded beach.

He wants to buy a car for every child, so that they have the best education, the best clothing, so that they have the best everything! He will also let them go to school, even if they spend money on school, then they will have a decent job after graduation and then become a middle class. Perhaps one or two of these children are very clever and possess the talents of those capitalists. He can take part of the money for them to invest or do business. Maybe there will be another rich man in this family.

At that time, he would accompany his wife every day, or go out to exercise with friends. In the evening, he would find a bar to drink and drink, and occasionally he could open and close. Such days will be long, but he thinks it is not boring, because he lives in happiness every day.

The thought of Mickey breathed a sigh of relief, as long as you do well tomorrow, such days will no longer be dreamy. He has a plan. He intends to swallow all the money alone. No one will ever suspect that it is too much money. He can have millions by himself. Why should he share the money with those mediocre people? He hid the intention in his heart, and according to plan they would eventually go to sea and land at another location.

There was plenty of time and opportunity on the sea for him to put his plan into action, and he took such a great risk that there must always be a decent harvest.

He patted his pocket and remembered that the last cigarette had been smoked. He walked down the dark street and saw a house with a searchlight in the distance, that is, a shop. The shops in the Fifth District basically do not have a decent appearance. They are either modified by scrapped trucks, or they are shops operating in residences. The store will not sell anything expensive, most of them are tens of cents to a dollar of goods, at most not more than two dollars, because the backlog of goods will occupy the owner's too much money.

I bought a box of fifteen-point cigarettes, and you can smell the smell of inferior tobacco shreds through the cigarette box. He took out one and ignited it under the street light. The moment the fire lighted up illuminated the surrounding environment. . He froze with his hand, because at that moment, the light in the corner of his eye saw a person standing under a tree by the road?

Standing in such a dark place at night, I feel scary no matter how I think. Although Mickey didn't believe that there was a ghost in this world, he chose to walk forward without lowering his head, and his pace accelerated accordingly. But no matter how fast he moves, he always feels that someone is following him.

After passing three broken street lights in succession, he stood under the fourth light, turned around fiercely, and he wanted to see who was kidding him. He saw the guy with a little embarrassment. A child who looked like only 13 or 14 years old was carrying a schoolbag standing at the junction of light and darkness. The child looked at Mickey with a look of horror. The muscles on Mickey's face were deformed, and his expression was distorted by pantothenic acid under the awkward effect. He wiped the sweat on his face, took three ten-cent coins out of his pocket and threw them on the ground. "Take the money and go from the other way. If I find you follow me, don't blame me! "

Watching the child stoop down timidly, Mickey turned and planned to continue forward. The moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly narrowed to the extreme, a guy with a dome felt hat and a trench coat in midsummer stood in front of him. The next second, a sharp object pierced his chest from his chest, and a hot and humid feeling immediately spread to the surroundings, starting from the stabbed place. The strength in his body also quickly slipped away from Mickey's body along the wound. The man took a step forward to support Mickey and said softly in his ear.

"Mr. Du Lin asked me to say hello!"

Mickey tried his best to push the man away and turned around, staggeringly trying to escape, just as he was about to hit the boy, the boy also took out a knife, pushed forward and inserted into his Abdominal cavity. He was like a cooked prawn, curled up, leaning on his waist and covering his chest.

He looked down in disbelief as the normal-looking teenager slowly pulled a long knife away from his body, calmly avoiding the direction he fell. The ticking sound of the water seemed to be magnified countless times, and before his eyes turned black and black, he fell to the ground in a spiral. He watched as the teenager took out two small glass bottles from the schoolbag, and threw them to the ground in his eyes, breaking the ground. An indescribable strange smell began to poke into his nostrils, and the power seemed to return to his body with this smell, even the wound was not so painful.

The two left quickly, and Mickey, who had gradually recovered his "power", wanted to get up, but he tried many times without success. He shouted for help and alarmed the nearby residents. Soon the ambulance arrived and took him to the hospital. His injuries looked serious, but he didn't hurt him. He was discharged the same night after a simple bandage and blood transfusion. Early the next morning, the demonstration started as expected. Mickey led everyone in an orderly manner holding a sign and shouting slogans from the fifth district all the way to the door of Mr. 350,000.

To calm down the storm, Mr. 350,000 invited them into the manor house. There were not many bodyguards in the manor. Mickey, who was discussing with Mr. 350,000, how to solve the problem, suddenly pulled out a gun and killed two bodyguards behind Mr. 350,000, and subdued the rich man.

The wealthy fearing death did not hesitate to take ten million cash from the bank and give it to him, and boarded with them on a ship fleeing Illian. On the boat, in the eyes of his unbelievable companions, Mickey shot and killed all his companions, and pointed his gun at Mr. 350,000. Mr. 350,000 asked him for mercy in tears, telling how much he was Poor.

One second before the trigger was pulled, Mickey suddenly wanted to know the name of the rich man, "I don't know what your name is!" He looked down at the incompetent rich man, and his heart was full of pride.

The rich man suddenly stopped crying, and spoke a name he knew very well ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ but couldn't remember the name I heard somewhere—

He didn't have much consideration in this matter, and shot and killed this guy named Du Lin, and then left his city and this country far away with his 10 million cash. He spent a little money to sneak into the Commonwealth, settled there, married his wife and had children, and lived a happy life ...

Savvy retracted his fingers from Mickey's neck. His expression was a bit strange, because Mickey laughed and laughed a little more than a second before the heart stopped beating, as if he hadn't died at all. He drew his gaze from the pool of liquid under the tip of his nose with a guilty consternation, and stunned involuntarily. It was too scary. This anesthetic was really scary. It can make people forget the fear of death and feel happy!

Dufo patted his shoulder. "That's why you don't try everything new, because you never know what is harmful and what is harmless."

"I understand, brother, shall we go to the next one now?", Shavi shook the schoolbag, inserted the long knife into the trouser legs, and exposed the three-inch long handle.

Du Buddha gave a light reply, took out a small copy, found Mickey's name, and then blackened the name ...