The foreman read the note, but did not say anything more, so he put her back.
Yu Chu went to the dressing room to change his uniform, put on his usual clothes, and sighed.
The original owner is a little mute.
It's a natural accident, but for Yu Chu, it's a little difficult to adapt.
It's not easy for the original owner.
After changing her clothes, she opened the door and went out.
Some of the waitresses saw her, and just said hello to her, each busy their own.
Chen ChuChu was forced to sell wine to support his studies. This kind of good girl, even working in a nightclub, is not the same as them.
Yu Chu walked out of the nightclub in silence and left along some noisy streets, while slowly managing the memory of the original owner.
To be defiled is a fate that must be extricated from the original owner. Besides, there is also the death of the original owner
The original owner and Zhong Li, the female master of this plane, look a little similar. This is a pure coincidence, but it is the direct cause of the death of the original owner.
Because the female owner is cool and crazy, and has many enemies. She has seen the original owner once, and has a heart for the similar appearance, and takes her as a card.
Once the female owner was kidnapped, her subordinates were in a hurry and cleverly took the original owner out to replace the jar.
The kidnappers are not sure which is true, so they can only choose one to take back.
How clever the female master is, she deliberately winks at her subordinates to choose the original owner. On the contrary, the kidnapper thinks that the original owner is the real Zhong Li The results are conceivable.
The cannon fodder of the original owner is too innocent.
Yu Chu was only responsible for fulfilling the wishes of the original owner.
As long as the female Lord does not disturb her to realize her wish, she can let her go.
But if you insist on disturbing her life, there is no saying whether you want to leave your hand or not.
She was wrapped in her clothes, and the little girl's white face shrank in her collar, which made her very lovable.
She sneezed and rubbed her little nose.
The wind at night is a little cold.
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the top of the building.
The glass building is like a huge dagger inserted into the ground, the lights are bright, the glass surface reflects a glimmer of light, and adds a trace of brilliance and mystery in the night.
The wind from the top floor blows in my ears, and the lights of the whole city are crawling under my feet, like holding a scepter, sitting on the throne, overlooking all living beings.
The black barrel of the gun is indifferent to the railings, and the pure black gun shows a bit of cold, still, standing calmly in the same dark night.
Young people are quiet and drooping their eyes.
His eyes are not pure black, but a trace of light gray, showing no waves.
He raised his long legs, and his black boots stepped on the railings at will, forming a beautiful and attractive arc. He had a pair of long and white hands with beautiful fingerbones. Each line was perfect. He changed the cartridge clip indifferently, loaded it quietly and raised his light colored eyes.
The heart beat appears unusually calm, steady, a sound, forming a certain rhythm.
The mood is relaxed and quiet, a pair of beautiful pupil eyes are calm without wave. He hangs his eyes and puts on black gloves. His expression is flat without wave, and then he gently raises his eyes.
The perfect hand, pull the trigger without any waves.
Hundreds of meters away, the target appears.
Quietly counting the heartbeat, waiting.
Beautiful eyes slightly squint, black gloves under the long fingers tight, pull the trigger.
A moment.
After the silencing device, the bullet out of the chamber almost did not make a sound, the body in the busy street of the target fell to the ground, around the moment a scream chaos.
Mu Ye takes off his gloves again, picks up the gun with white fingers and throws it into the guitar bag beside him.
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