Fengning City!
Yuanhai Province’s prefecture-level cities, following the country’s stride development, are medium-sized cities with relatively developed economies and high per capita consumption level.
Compared with large cities at the provincial capital level, Fengning City has a difference in population and area, and it also starts a few years later.
A thriving and thriving city.
The shot narrows to a three-story building, a slightly outdated apartment, two streets away from the city's main road and next to the vegetable market. The only greenery is the ivy on the back wall.
Love Home Apartment!
The first floor is rented into a store, including noodle restaurant, spicy hot pot, and dry grain and oil. The two floors above are accommodation apartments.
There is a straight corridor with the layout of the doors opposite the two rooms on both sides. The number of rooms on the two floors is about thirty.
Bang bang bang!
Russell knocked on the door of the room at No. 213 with expressionless expression. He is the landlord of the apartment. Today he came to discuss the issue of renewal. If the tenant does not plan to continue living, he will end the contract and hang the room number online.
After knocking for five minutes, Russell had no intention of stopping. He knew that there was someone inside because the tenant was a female anchor who was a nighttime event and was basically taking a break during the day.
Sure enough, after Russell knocked out the hole when he didn't open the door, there was finally movement inside the house.
A series of curses greeting relatives floated by, and the female anchor in a suspender pajamas opened the door, and after another ten seconds, she adjusted her sleepy eyes to the focus.
Hey, isn’t this the landlord brother? What kind of wind is blowing today? You actually knocked on my door?When the female anchor saw Russell, she immediately wrapped her hands around his arms and started to speak in a coquettish voice.
Very high in sugar!
Hehe, what a strong arm, I can't tell you are quite well-known.Actually, you can come tonight, I am not in the state during the day, and many postures cannot be unlocked.
Because of the suspender pajamas, the female anchor immediately showed most of the indescribable balls after this action, but Russell ignored it, pulled out his arm, took a step back, and kept a certain distance.
Russell did this, not because the female anchor was ugly. She had a standard internet celebrity face, could poke her chin, and a pair of breasts that could poke her chin. During the live broadcast, there were many people who called her goddess.
It’s not that Russell’s orientation is wrong, but because the female anchor has been tired of being played by him for a long time, and he has no sexual interest in her now!
Russell had seen the female anchor's ID card and knew that her beauty was because of the transformation of two great magical techniques. It was just a playful thing, so why should I care about this?
Russell spoke directly: Beauty, your lease term will be here next month. I'll ask if you are planning to extend the lease term. If so, you can pay the rent for half a year today.
I hate it, talking about money hurts my feelings. Otherwise, let’s have a deep exchange and if we are satisfied, how about a discount for rent?The female anchor flew two eyes. It was not that she had no money, but that she liked to tease people.
She is used to seeing Internet penis that holds stinky feet. She is very interested in people like Russell, and hooking up will make her feel more accomplished about her beauty.
Russell changed into a smiling face: Sorry, you are not the type I like, the artificial ones are too hard!
……
The female anchor rolled her eyes directly, pulled the suspender back on her shoulders, hugged her hands on her chest and leaned against the door: Tell you the truth, your toilet is blocked every few days, I don’t plan to continue living there, I moved out at the end of the month, and my godfather prepared a house for me.
OK, I will come to get the door key at the end of the month. Remember to find someone to clean the room. You can also pay 100 yuan, and I will ask the cleaning staff to clean it up.Russell was doing his business and finally added in kind: Although the contract is over, we still have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. If you are abandoned by your godfather, you are welcome to come back and move in at any time.
……
This chat can make the silicone gas come out. The female anchor took a few deep breaths and was unwilling to be as fucked with Russell, a handsome landlord. When you get the key at the end of the month, remember to come tonight and don’t disturb my beauty sleep during the day.Also... I'll send me a WeChat message in advance and notify me, I don't want to open the door for you during the live broadcast, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings among my fans. Yu understand?
No problem, let’s add WeChat first to facilitate contact!
Don’t you have my WeChat?The female anchor was confused: When I first moved in, we added friends.
Russell shook his head and said without any embarrassment: I have deleted you. Last time you posted a full set of nude photos to me in the middle of the night.
The female anchor's eyelids twitched, her hands were put on her hips, and she said with anger: If you delete it, you don't need to add it. Call me to notify me!
Deleted too!
Female anchor: …
After re-adding WeChat, the female anchor made a middle finger at Russell's back and closed the door with a bang.
Tonight's live broadcast has material. The innocent and reserved beautiful tenant was bullied by the bully landlord, and almost lost both money. He urgently needed a wave of rewards from licking dogs to comfort the young and injured soul.
……
Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, with no bad habits...
At a young age, you can own a three-story apartment building in the city. Although the apartment building has been a bit old, it is also a considerable asset, so it is definitely impossible to rely on hard work.
It was one afternoon half a year ago. Russell was still a police officer at the time. After get off work, his eyelids were beating. He felt something and bought a lottery ticket. Then he received a call and his parents were in a car accident... and left.
Walking frankly, this apartment building is the legacy they left to Russell.
The driver of the accident is a well-known entrepreneur in the city and has won the Excellent Entrepreneurship Award. He is barely considered a sensational figure.
The cause was that he had negotiated a business with a customer at the dinner table, and took the female secretary to drink a car. The tiger's body shook halfway, his eyes were blurred, his hands and feet became weak, resulting in the failure to hold the steering wheel and driving in the opposite direction and hit Russell's parents' car, causing this tragedy.
Russell's parents were gone, and the entrepreneur and his female secretary were gone. The accident was handled quickly. According to the investigation results, the entrepreneur was fully responsible.
During the handling period, there was no scene of bullying others with power. The entrepreneur's family took the initiative to bear all the responsibility and compensated a large amount of money, just to block Russell's mouth and not tell the truth to the public, so that the entrepreneur would die with a little face.
Of course, the reason why the entrepreneur's family is so refreshed may also be related to Russell's wearing a police uniform.
Looking at the entrepreneur's father, a gray-haired old man, kneeling down and crying for his son's reputation, Russell could only choose to remain silent.If you are gone, what's the point of saying anything else?
While cleaning up parents' rooms, Russell found a diary in the secret compartment of bookshelf, which contained garbled codes with inconsistent prefaces, texts that were reduced from newspapers, and some disorderly Arabic numerals.
If it is an ordinary person, it may just feel a little strange, but Russell is a... a policeman, he recognized at a glance that this is not a diary, but a password book.
This made Russell extremely puzzled. His father, Luohantang, is a middle-aged Mediterranean + beer belly + feet picking man. In addition to collecting rent, he also plays mahjong.
My mother Fang Yanqing is a woman with a distorted figure and her daily life is similar. In addition to collecting rent, she is playing mahjong.
Just two ordinary people in the market, what secrets can they have? They even wrote a password book to keep it?
Russell spent three days deciphering the codebook through the first book from the left of each floor on the bookshelf, according to Arabic numerals word by word, and the conclusion he came to was stunned. His parents were killers!
It’s such a mysterious identity as a killer. What the hell is it that collects rent and plays mahjong on a daily basis?
Experts among the people?A big hidden place in the city?
Even if he doesn't care about the killer's style and deliberately shows himself low-key, he at least has to wear a decent outfit. However, Russell's parents didn't even have hairspray, let alone suits, leather shoes and sunglasses.
Thinking about the beer belly that my father trembled after slapping it and his mother's bucket waist, Russell felt that they were very successful in hidingly and that no one would associate them with the killer.
Especially my father Luohan Hall, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to carefully comb his Mediterranean and try to comb his hair on both sides into the middle.
Such a greasy middle-aged man who lives with hair follicles every day, who says he is a killer, who believes that he is a killer!
Also, what mentality does the killer’s parents train their son to become police?
Life is more nonsense than novels. When Russell deciphered the codebook, he found a lot of painful information.
For example, more than half of the blind dates arranged by his mother Fang Yanqing are industry insiders.
He was also his ex-girlfriend who was transferred abroad because of work needs and chose to break up peacefully. He had been sad for a while.
I hate killers!
Russell covered his face with his hands, and the love family is almost a killer except him.
After a period of depression, Russell resigned from the police force. He was unable to expose his parents and had no face to put on police uniforms. He simply transferred to a three-story apartment building and became a landlord. Recently, he also learned to play mahjong.
Russell thought that things would end here, but he underestimated his desperate heart. Out of curiosity about his parents and ex-girlfriend, he stole his father's chat account and peeked into the killer group every day.
There is an account on the computer. Russell tried the password twice and succeeded. Luo's mother Fang Yanqing's Chinese pinyin plus the Arabic numeral 520.
According to Russell's understanding of his parents, Luo's father must be passive when setting the password.
The killer group is very lively, and they often turn their heads to 99+. Apart from using secret codes to chat about work, the rest of these people are bragging and spanking.
He has various identities, including cartoonists, film critics, photographers, script editors, and those who take minimum living allowances, all have high degrees of freedom.
The most exaggerated thing is that among the ten killers, six are full-time online writers.
At first, these killers worked as freelance writers for publishing houses. Later, physical books were bombarded by e-books, and the publishing house went bankrupt on a large scale. They collectively changed careers and became online writers. They were all doing well and were extremely good at routine commercial novels.
Russell believes that they didn't tell the truth about their identities, and the reason is obvious. If this group of people are serious, then 80% of online writers are worth pondering at a certain point.
Especially those writers who are used to eunuchs, or who suddenly break up and then suddenly cheat, they basically check and no longer run away.
In these guys' daily bragging, Russell gradually understood the real lives of his parents and ex-girlfriend, not as tall as in the movie, and was disgusted and disgusted with his identity as a killer.
Unfortunately, when they enter this industry, they can’t get out by just getting a vote. They hate their identities, but they can’t get out.
Unless the group leader... is the one who knows everyone's true identity, you will accept your fate in this life!
For example, Russell's father Luo Hantang was originally a veteran and was poor and was taken into this trap by the old squad leader in order to raise money to marry Luo's mother Fang Yanqing.
By the time Russell was born, it was too late for him to stop. Even Luo's mother was taken into the trap by him. She was responsible for daily reservations of train tickets, collecting intelligence, formulating assassination plans, and working part-time in finance.
From then on, Russell lurked in the killer group to watch them brag. Not to mention, these people are all over the world, and their favorite is to argue. Russell learned a lot of unpopular knowledge in it.
……
The innermost room on the third floor of the apartment, where Luo Han Tang and Fang Yanqing lived for the longest time, was also where Russell discovered the password book. There were many secrets in this room, and all those that could be found were cleaned up by Russell. He was worried that there were still some secrets hidden and not discovered, so he lived here all the time.
Russell first looked at the phone he searched out of the gap in the bedside table, and it showed that there were no missed calls or information, so he put it on the side to charge, turned on the computer, logged in to the account proficiently, and began to peek at the screen every day.
At this moment, a mechanized electronic synthesizer sounded in the room, and to be precise, the sound was in Russell's mind, and no one could hear it except him.
Host, please note that the third mission world is about to begin, and now it is entering the ten-minute countdown, please be prepared!
The voice prompted back and forth three times, but Russell did not respond. He picked up the cigarette on the computer desk and lit one, sat quietly without moving. He did not smoke, but sometimes he would lit one to relieve his fatigue.
Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, with no bad habits... systematic!
Yuanhai Province’s prefecture-level cities, following the country’s stride development, are medium-sized cities with relatively developed economies and high per capita consumption level.
Compared with large cities at the provincial capital level, Fengning City has a difference in population and area, and it also starts a few years later.
A thriving and thriving city.
The shot narrows to a three-story building, a slightly outdated apartment, two streets away from the city's main road and next to the vegetable market. The only greenery is the ivy on the back wall.
Love Home Apartment!
The first floor is rented into a store, including noodle restaurant, spicy hot pot, and dry grain and oil. The two floors above are accommodation apartments.
There is a straight corridor with the layout of the doors opposite the two rooms on both sides. The number of rooms on the two floors is about thirty.
Bang bang bang!
Russell knocked on the door of the room at No. 213 with expressionless expression. He is the landlord of the apartment. Today he came to discuss the issue of renewal. If the tenant does not plan to continue living, he will end the contract and hang the room number online.
After knocking for five minutes, Russell had no intention of stopping. He knew that there was someone inside because the tenant was a female anchor who was a nighttime event and was basically taking a break during the day.
Sure enough, after Russell knocked out the hole when he didn't open the door, there was finally movement inside the house.
A series of curses greeting relatives floated by, and the female anchor in a suspender pajamas opened the door, and after another ten seconds, she adjusted her sleepy eyes to the focus.
Hey, isn’t this the landlord brother? What kind of wind is blowing today? You actually knocked on my door?When the female anchor saw Russell, she immediately wrapped her hands around his arms and started to speak in a coquettish voice.
Very high in sugar!
Hehe, what a strong arm, I can't tell you are quite well-known.Actually, you can come tonight, I am not in the state during the day, and many postures cannot be unlocked.
Because of the suspender pajamas, the female anchor immediately showed most of the indescribable balls after this action, but Russell ignored it, pulled out his arm, took a step back, and kept a certain distance.
Russell did this, not because the female anchor was ugly. She had a standard internet celebrity face, could poke her chin, and a pair of breasts that could poke her chin. During the live broadcast, there were many people who called her goddess.
It’s not that Russell’s orientation is wrong, but because the female anchor has been tired of being played by him for a long time, and he has no sexual interest in her now!
Russell had seen the female anchor's ID card and knew that her beauty was because of the transformation of two great magical techniques. It was just a playful thing, so why should I care about this?
Russell spoke directly: Beauty, your lease term will be here next month. I'll ask if you are planning to extend the lease term. If so, you can pay the rent for half a year today.
I hate it, talking about money hurts my feelings. Otherwise, let’s have a deep exchange and if we are satisfied, how about a discount for rent?The female anchor flew two eyes. It was not that she had no money, but that she liked to tease people.
She is used to seeing Internet penis that holds stinky feet. She is very interested in people like Russell, and hooking up will make her feel more accomplished about her beauty.
Russell changed into a smiling face: Sorry, you are not the type I like, the artificial ones are too hard!
……
The female anchor rolled her eyes directly, pulled the suspender back on her shoulders, hugged her hands on her chest and leaned against the door: Tell you the truth, your toilet is blocked every few days, I don’t plan to continue living there, I moved out at the end of the month, and my godfather prepared a house for me.
OK, I will come to get the door key at the end of the month. Remember to find someone to clean the room. You can also pay 100 yuan, and I will ask the cleaning staff to clean it up.Russell was doing his business and finally added in kind: Although the contract is over, we still have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. If you are abandoned by your godfather, you are welcome to come back and move in at any time.
……
This chat can make the silicone gas come out. The female anchor took a few deep breaths and was unwilling to be as fucked with Russell, a handsome landlord. When you get the key at the end of the month, remember to come tonight and don’t disturb my beauty sleep during the day.Also... I'll send me a WeChat message in advance and notify me, I don't want to open the door for you during the live broadcast, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings among my fans. Yu understand?
No problem, let’s add WeChat first to facilitate contact!
Don’t you have my WeChat?The female anchor was confused: When I first moved in, we added friends.
Russell shook his head and said without any embarrassment: I have deleted you. Last time you posted a full set of nude photos to me in the middle of the night.
The female anchor's eyelids twitched, her hands were put on her hips, and she said with anger: If you delete it, you don't need to add it. Call me to notify me!
Deleted too!
Female anchor: …
After re-adding WeChat, the female anchor made a middle finger at Russell's back and closed the door with a bang.
Tonight's live broadcast has material. The innocent and reserved beautiful tenant was bullied by the bully landlord, and almost lost both money. He urgently needed a wave of rewards from licking dogs to comfort the young and injured soul.
……
Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, with no bad habits...
At a young age, you can own a three-story apartment building in the city. Although the apartment building has been a bit old, it is also a considerable asset, so it is definitely impossible to rely on hard work.
It was one afternoon half a year ago. Russell was still a police officer at the time. After get off work, his eyelids were beating. He felt something and bought a lottery ticket. Then he received a call and his parents were in a car accident... and left.
Walking frankly, this apartment building is the legacy they left to Russell.
The driver of the accident is a well-known entrepreneur in the city and has won the Excellent Entrepreneurship Award. He is barely considered a sensational figure.
The cause was that he had negotiated a business with a customer at the dinner table, and took the female secretary to drink a car. The tiger's body shook halfway, his eyes were blurred, his hands and feet became weak, resulting in the failure to hold the steering wheel and driving in the opposite direction and hit Russell's parents' car, causing this tragedy.
Russell's parents were gone, and the entrepreneur and his female secretary were gone. The accident was handled quickly. According to the investigation results, the entrepreneur was fully responsible.
During the handling period, there was no scene of bullying others with power. The entrepreneur's family took the initiative to bear all the responsibility and compensated a large amount of money, just to block Russell's mouth and not tell the truth to the public, so that the entrepreneur would die with a little face.
Of course, the reason why the entrepreneur's family is so refreshed may also be related to Russell's wearing a police uniform.
Looking at the entrepreneur's father, a gray-haired old man, kneeling down and crying for his son's reputation, Russell could only choose to remain silent.If you are gone, what's the point of saying anything else?
While cleaning up parents' rooms, Russell found a diary in the secret compartment of bookshelf, which contained garbled codes with inconsistent prefaces, texts that were reduced from newspapers, and some disorderly Arabic numerals.
If it is an ordinary person, it may just feel a little strange, but Russell is a... a policeman, he recognized at a glance that this is not a diary, but a password book.
This made Russell extremely puzzled. His father, Luohantang, is a middle-aged Mediterranean + beer belly + feet picking man. In addition to collecting rent, he also plays mahjong.
My mother Fang Yanqing is a woman with a distorted figure and her daily life is similar. In addition to collecting rent, she is playing mahjong.
Just two ordinary people in the market, what secrets can they have? They even wrote a password book to keep it?
Russell spent three days deciphering the codebook through the first book from the left of each floor on the bookshelf, according to Arabic numerals word by word, and the conclusion he came to was stunned. His parents were killers!
It’s such a mysterious identity as a killer. What the hell is it that collects rent and plays mahjong on a daily basis?
Experts among the people?A big hidden place in the city?
Even if he doesn't care about the killer's style and deliberately shows himself low-key, he at least has to wear a decent outfit. However, Russell's parents didn't even have hairspray, let alone suits, leather shoes and sunglasses.
Thinking about the beer belly that my father trembled after slapping it and his mother's bucket waist, Russell felt that they were very successful in hidingly and that no one would associate them with the killer.
Especially my father Luohan Hall, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to carefully comb his Mediterranean and try to comb his hair on both sides into the middle.
Such a greasy middle-aged man who lives with hair follicles every day, who says he is a killer, who believes that he is a killer!
Also, what mentality does the killer’s parents train their son to become police?
Life is more nonsense than novels. When Russell deciphered the codebook, he found a lot of painful information.
For example, more than half of the blind dates arranged by his mother Fang Yanqing are industry insiders.
He was also his ex-girlfriend who was transferred abroad because of work needs and chose to break up peacefully. He had been sad for a while.
I hate killers!
Russell covered his face with his hands, and the love family is almost a killer except him.
After a period of depression, Russell resigned from the police force. He was unable to expose his parents and had no face to put on police uniforms. He simply transferred to a three-story apartment building and became a landlord. Recently, he also learned to play mahjong.
Russell thought that things would end here, but he underestimated his desperate heart. Out of curiosity about his parents and ex-girlfriend, he stole his father's chat account and peeked into the killer group every day.
There is an account on the computer. Russell tried the password twice and succeeded. Luo's mother Fang Yanqing's Chinese pinyin plus the Arabic numeral 520.
According to Russell's understanding of his parents, Luo's father must be passive when setting the password.
The killer group is very lively, and they often turn their heads to 99+. Apart from using secret codes to chat about work, the rest of these people are bragging and spanking.
He has various identities, including cartoonists, film critics, photographers, script editors, and those who take minimum living allowances, all have high degrees of freedom.
The most exaggerated thing is that among the ten killers, six are full-time online writers.
At first, these killers worked as freelance writers for publishing houses. Later, physical books were bombarded by e-books, and the publishing house went bankrupt on a large scale. They collectively changed careers and became online writers. They were all doing well and were extremely good at routine commercial novels.
Russell believes that they didn't tell the truth about their identities, and the reason is obvious. If this group of people are serious, then 80% of online writers are worth pondering at a certain point.
Especially those writers who are used to eunuchs, or who suddenly break up and then suddenly cheat, they basically check and no longer run away.
In these guys' daily bragging, Russell gradually understood the real lives of his parents and ex-girlfriend, not as tall as in the movie, and was disgusted and disgusted with his identity as a killer.
Unfortunately, when they enter this industry, they can’t get out by just getting a vote. They hate their identities, but they can’t get out.
Unless the group leader... is the one who knows everyone's true identity, you will accept your fate in this life!
For example, Russell's father Luo Hantang was originally a veteran and was poor and was taken into this trap by the old squad leader in order to raise money to marry Luo's mother Fang Yanqing.
By the time Russell was born, it was too late for him to stop. Even Luo's mother was taken into the trap by him. She was responsible for daily reservations of train tickets, collecting intelligence, formulating assassination plans, and working part-time in finance.
From then on, Russell lurked in the killer group to watch them brag. Not to mention, these people are all over the world, and their favorite is to argue. Russell learned a lot of unpopular knowledge in it.
……
The innermost room on the third floor of the apartment, where Luo Han Tang and Fang Yanqing lived for the longest time, was also where Russell discovered the password book. There were many secrets in this room, and all those that could be found were cleaned up by Russell. He was worried that there were still some secrets hidden and not discovered, so he lived here all the time.
Russell first looked at the phone he searched out of the gap in the bedside table, and it showed that there were no missed calls or information, so he put it on the side to charge, turned on the computer, logged in to the account proficiently, and began to peek at the screen every day.
At this moment, a mechanized electronic synthesizer sounded in the room, and to be precise, the sound was in Russell's mind, and no one could hear it except him.
Host, please note that the third mission world is about to begin, and now it is entering the ten-minute countdown, please be prepared!
The voice prompted back and forth three times, but Russell did not respond. He picked up the cigarette on the computer desk and lit one, sat quietly without moving. He did not smoke, but sometimes he would lit one to relieve his fatigue.
Russell, male, twenty-five years old, single, with no bad habits... systematic!
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