The snow falls in Luoyin City, Guize sits under the eaves of the street. This is a hopeless in life. The hopeless person. Guize is a down-and-out small employee. The failed struggle and the love that died makes him feel in pain. Everyone has more or less chances in their life. Sometimes this chance is poison, which makes people mistakenly think that they have grasped the rhythm of fate. Sometimes this chance is honey, but outside they don’t want to wrap a layer of sugar coat.
A woman in purple who had never met hurriedly entered the alley beside Guize. There were too many such people, some because of the oppression of time and some because of moral baptism. In short, no happy things would happen in the alley. The woman looked around in a panic look, and then carefully stuffed a box in black plastic bag into the trash can in the corner. After looking around nervously, she finally walked out of the alley steadily.
Guize is a very boring person, and a relatively smart person. An instinct derived from a small person tells him that maybe this is an opportunity.
In the messy garbage dump, there was a man with a gloomy face. He was Guize. A small black package was opened at his hand, and a pile of fine pieces of paper filled it. Guize carefully put away the pieces quietly.
The lights in the middle of the night illuminate Guize's slightly tired face. In addition to a hint of haggardness, there was also a hint of ecstasy on his face.
A barely pieced together invoice and several books that were obviously torn off were now quietly lying on the glass plate
A brief look at the accounts has passed 7 digits. Fools will suddenly realize why the invoice and accounts turn into paper scraps.
Guize is naturally aware of it
Today, the sky seems to have become much brighter in Luoyin City, at least for some people
For example, Guize, he has visited several large companies in the city one by one, and there are very few companies that can have such a large account, so it is not difficult to find the woman in purple that day again.
A woman in purple was hit by someone in the bustling streets. The man immediately smiled deeply at her and respectfully handed over a black and white copy paper. The woman's impatience and anger were instantly cooled, and only an unquestionable word was heard. Tonight, I will go to your stolen place to meet. In the crowd, she is the only one left.
At 9 o'clock that evening, the silver-white streets were set against the dim street lights, and a woman was walking anxiously in an alley. At 9:20, the woman had already begun to overwhelm the panic, because after waiting for 20 minutes, no one came.
Guize was waiting, and when she almost reached the brink of fear and loss of control, he slowly walked into the alley, a trace of sinister smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, the woman stared at him and asked fiercely, what do you want?
Guize didn't answer and walked directly to her side, put one hand on her shoulder, and said something gently to make her tremble.
Living is actually a very painful thing. The woman in purple didn't think so at first, especially when she grew up, was praised by people around her, gradually took up the boss's assistant, and when she secretly tampered with the boss's accounts and obtained a fortune, he felt that God still favored her, born beautifully and boldly, everything seemed to be for her happiness and satisfying her.
Guize broke the little girl's dream. He was like a maggot with his tars bones, gradually sucking this beautiful girl from heaven, a bold, miserable woman.
The woman's name is no longer important, and from then on she has been called Zi, because her name will never be used again
Guize put forward his first condition and did it again, which was even bigger than this time!
The woman was shocked and said immediately, "No, I'm almost suspicious of me this time. Do it again, and if it's larger than this time, I can't stay in the company."
Guize looked at Zi coldly and said, "That's something you should worry about. I can only guarantee that if you don't listen to me, I will ruin you."
The woman looked at Guize deeply. Guize obviously noticed a trace of hatred in his eyes. He didn't point it out and said casually. This time the money will be transferred to my account tomorrow. Before 2 pm tomorrow, if the money is not included, these accounts will appear in your boss's place.
The next afternoon, Guize sat in the magnificent hotel, and there was a man with scars on the opposite side. The man slapped the table and stretched out his five fingers. Looking at Guize, Guize's face suddenly became dark. The price of this gangster was so bad, but compared with today's harvest, it was a small amount. Guize immediately put away his anger, smiled angrily, took out a few stacks of banknotes from the suitcase and put it on the table. Boss Li, this is the deposit, and there is still a other half after the matter is completed!
Boss Li immediately put away his flesh on his face and returned politely. It’s easy to say, it’s easy to say!
Three days later, in the dark alley, the woman in purple appeared at the intersection with an angry face. Today she was prepared and no longer afraid of Guize. She was sure to get back the previous money, because she spent half of the money this time on hiring a small mercenary group. Although they only had some light guns, they were already a relatively threatening armed force in Luoyin City, but she didn't know that someone had spent twice her price to hire the same mercenary team!
Guize walked out of the dark in a dark state, Damn, stinky bitch, dare to play tricks with me, spend so much money, you will definitely make it back for me in the future!
Zi looked at Guize with disdain, you rubbish, today I will let you get buried. She said that she made a gesture to Guize, but a large group of mercenaries holding weapons surrounded Zi. Zi's face suddenly became ugly, with fear in anger, hatred in fear, and unwillingness in resignation, but these are no longer important. From now on, her personal will will no longer be important.
In the cold basement, except for a few pieces of debris piled in the corner, a chair was suddenly placed in the center of the room, and a woman in purple was tied to the chair. Her occasional struggle and scolding had already mixed into the boundless silence.
Guize went out, and he planned to use his recent income to buy some interesting things. As for who this thing is for entertainment and who is a nightmare, it is hard to say.
Through some secret channels, Guize came to a simple shop. The boss just stared at his face and took him down the basement without saying a word. As he walked down, it seemed as if time had gone back several centuries. This place was simply a medieval pagan trial house with different specifications hanging on the wall. However, Guize was attracted by a standard triangular horse in the corner of the wall. This thing was so easy to understand that the iron shackles and door-shaped steel frames around him seemed to be the same as him at first sight.
But then Guize sighed lightly, obviously he was not satisfied with these things. The boss snorted softly, turned a lamp holder, and a wall next to it suddenly roared, opening a new path. The boss opened his mouth ruthlessly, and the price quadrupled. Guize didn't care about the boss's words at all because his request was insignificant, because he couldn't tell how much money he had now. He only knew that within the normal range, his money could not be spent.
A woman in purple who had never met hurriedly entered the alley beside Guize. There were too many such people, some because of the oppression of time and some because of moral baptism. In short, no happy things would happen in the alley. The woman looked around in a panic look, and then carefully stuffed a box in black plastic bag into the trash can in the corner. After looking around nervously, she finally walked out of the alley steadily.
Guize is a very boring person, and a relatively smart person. An instinct derived from a small person tells him that maybe this is an opportunity.
In the messy garbage dump, there was a man with a gloomy face. He was Guize. A small black package was opened at his hand, and a pile of fine pieces of paper filled it. Guize carefully put away the pieces quietly.
The lights in the middle of the night illuminate Guize's slightly tired face. In addition to a hint of haggardness, there was also a hint of ecstasy on his face.
A barely pieced together invoice and several books that were obviously torn off were now quietly lying on the glass plate
A brief look at the accounts has passed 7 digits. Fools will suddenly realize why the invoice and accounts turn into paper scraps.
Guize is naturally aware of it
Today, the sky seems to have become much brighter in Luoyin City, at least for some people
For example, Guize, he has visited several large companies in the city one by one, and there are very few companies that can have such a large account, so it is not difficult to find the woman in purple that day again.
A woman in purple was hit by someone in the bustling streets. The man immediately smiled deeply at her and respectfully handed over a black and white copy paper. The woman's impatience and anger were instantly cooled, and only an unquestionable word was heard. Tonight, I will go to your stolen place to meet. In the crowd, she is the only one left.
At 9 o'clock that evening, the silver-white streets were set against the dim street lights, and a woman was walking anxiously in an alley. At 9:20, the woman had already begun to overwhelm the panic, because after waiting for 20 minutes, no one came.
Guize was waiting, and when she almost reached the brink of fear and loss of control, he slowly walked into the alley, a trace of sinister smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, the woman stared at him and asked fiercely, what do you want?
Guize didn't answer and walked directly to her side, put one hand on her shoulder, and said something gently to make her tremble.
Living is actually a very painful thing. The woman in purple didn't think so at first, especially when she grew up, was praised by people around her, gradually took up the boss's assistant, and when she secretly tampered with the boss's accounts and obtained a fortune, he felt that God still favored her, born beautifully and boldly, everything seemed to be for her happiness and satisfying her.
Guize broke the little girl's dream. He was like a maggot with his tars bones, gradually sucking this beautiful girl from heaven, a bold, miserable woman.
The woman's name is no longer important, and from then on she has been called Zi, because her name will never be used again
Guize put forward his first condition and did it again, which was even bigger than this time!
The woman was shocked and said immediately, "No, I'm almost suspicious of me this time. Do it again, and if it's larger than this time, I can't stay in the company."
Guize looked at Zi coldly and said, "That's something you should worry about. I can only guarantee that if you don't listen to me, I will ruin you."
The woman looked at Guize deeply. Guize obviously noticed a trace of hatred in his eyes. He didn't point it out and said casually. This time the money will be transferred to my account tomorrow. Before 2 pm tomorrow, if the money is not included, these accounts will appear in your boss's place.
The next afternoon, Guize sat in the magnificent hotel, and there was a man with scars on the opposite side. The man slapped the table and stretched out his five fingers. Looking at Guize, Guize's face suddenly became dark. The price of this gangster was so bad, but compared with today's harvest, it was a small amount. Guize immediately put away his anger, smiled angrily, took out a few stacks of banknotes from the suitcase and put it on the table. Boss Li, this is the deposit, and there is still a other half after the matter is completed!
Boss Li immediately put away his flesh on his face and returned politely. It’s easy to say, it’s easy to say!
Three days later, in the dark alley, the woman in purple appeared at the intersection with an angry face. Today she was prepared and no longer afraid of Guize. She was sure to get back the previous money, because she spent half of the money this time on hiring a small mercenary group. Although they only had some light guns, they were already a relatively threatening armed force in Luoyin City, but she didn't know that someone had spent twice her price to hire the same mercenary team!
Guize walked out of the dark in a dark state, Damn, stinky bitch, dare to play tricks with me, spend so much money, you will definitely make it back for me in the future!
Zi looked at Guize with disdain, you rubbish, today I will let you get buried. She said that she made a gesture to Guize, but a large group of mercenaries holding weapons surrounded Zi. Zi's face suddenly became ugly, with fear in anger, hatred in fear, and unwillingness in resignation, but these are no longer important. From now on, her personal will will no longer be important.
In the cold basement, except for a few pieces of debris piled in the corner, a chair was suddenly placed in the center of the room, and a woman in purple was tied to the chair. Her occasional struggle and scolding had already mixed into the boundless silence.
Guize went out, and he planned to use his recent income to buy some interesting things. As for who this thing is for entertainment and who is a nightmare, it is hard to say.
Through some secret channels, Guize came to a simple shop. The boss just stared at his face and took him down the basement without saying a word. As he walked down, it seemed as if time had gone back several centuries. This place was simply a medieval pagan trial house with different specifications hanging on the wall. However, Guize was attracted by a standard triangular horse in the corner of the wall. This thing was so easy to understand that the iron shackles and door-shaped steel frames around him seemed to be the same as him at first sight.
But then Guize sighed lightly, obviously he was not satisfied with these things. The boss snorted softly, turned a lamp holder, and a wall next to it suddenly roared, opening a new path. The boss opened his mouth ruthlessly, and the price quadrupled. Guize didn't care about the boss's words at all because his request was insignificant, because he couldn't tell how much money he had now. He only knew that within the normal range, his money could not be spent.
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