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1444 Slag Physique 19

Tsk, sir, have you made a mistake? If she can sell anything for money, why would she do this?

But the old man must have concluded that she didn't dare to fall out, so if she dared to fall out, he would give her a bad review, leaving her dumb and unable to tell her the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.

His wife was still in the room, but he was teasing the hourly worker in the hall.

This kind of human beings are really wearing human skin and doing nothing. They should be destroyed humanely!

Mo Ming: "Do you want some guidance? There are more than a hundred ways to kill people. I guarantee that they won't be found out after destroying the corpse and removing traces."

Ah, bah, do I still need to kill people? Do I?

Xining opened the door, and the old man had to let go, otherwise he might be seen by the neighbors.

Xining smiled lightly: "The house is indeed a good thing. Congratulations on your right choice. I also just bought a house. The upper floor is about 100 square meters. I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, leave without looking back. Read the address clearly and you will never take orders from this person in the future!

"Ah? It's such a big house. Hey, come and sit here!" The old man shouted from behind eagerly.

"No need!" Xining rode on the small electric donkey and waved his hand: "My husband is inviting his company employees to dinner today. I need to dress up and go with him later."

The old man choked for a moment, and the squinting smile on his face froze. Only then did he feel sour, and heard the other party shout: "Auntie, if you need it, you are welcome to place another order. Let's talk next time."

Well, I feel much better. It doesn’t matter if I have a big house, and it doesn’t matter if my husband is the boss, why don’t I work as an hourly worker in his house.

The old man smiled again and waved goodbye: "Okay, okay!"

When Xining left, a neighbor asked: "Who is this person?"

The old man said with a bit of pride: "She is a part-time worker hired by my family. She just bought a house. The upper floor is more than 100 square meters. Her husband is the boss."

"No way, you are so rich and you still work as a part-time worker?" The neighbor was surprised.

"Who knows, maybe someone..."

Amidst the increasingly distant discussion, Xi Ning rode away.

The "Didi" prompt sounded, and Xining, who was chewing corn on the cob, took out his mobile phone to see that the old man had rated it, and it was a good review.

She held the corn cob in her hand, raised her little finger, and clicked on the "blacklist" next to it. She also wrote the reason, three words: "Old Pervert."

This function is very good. From now on, there will be reviews under all orders, which are reviewed by internal staff. In the future, all orders made by this old man will have one more number "black flower" under them. It reminds all colleagues that this person has negative reviews.

.Click it again for a detailed evaluation.

Fortunately, she has this function, otherwise she would have smashed this old man's window with a brick tonight. What a scumbag!

Mo Ming: "You smashed other people's windows after being humiliated? You are really capable of being a god for this. But I finally have some ideas and need encouragement."

Then why, kill her, cut her into pieces, and then crush her bones into ashes? Who will take care of the old lady?

Although this old man is not a good thing, at least he did not abandon his wife, or just for a second house. However, he is better than the scum among the scum. Even if the wife is beautiful, healthy, or even pregnant, he is better than the scum among the scum.

Even though he had lost his child, he still deliberately killed him for money.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, although it was not yet completely silent in the city, there were very few people coming and going on every road.

Suddenly "bang~, clatter...", a harsh sound broke the silence of the night.

The lights in a room on the third floor came on, and an old man roared angrily: "Who, some wicked person, broke the glass window? This bastard who killed a thousand cuts broke the glass window of my house..."

But no one responded. Although some people were woken up by this, they didn't say anything. Some covered their heads with quilts in annoyance, while others secretly gloated about the misfortune. Anyway, no one spoke and brought the matter on themselves.

Xining hid in the corner. No matter how unpleasant the old man's scolding was, she listened to it like beautiful music. After the old man cursed for more than ten minutes, when he was tired, the lights in the room were turned off again. She waited again.

After a while, he lowered the peaked cap on his head, hunched his head, and slowly walked out of the community. After walking for a while, he found his little electric donkey on the side of the road and rode away.

I don’t have the guts to touch my little hands. Likewise, I can just smash the glass for a small punishment. Unexpectedly, it’s quite refreshing to do this.

The night wind blows, black hair rises, and I feel happy.

The next day, Xining specially rode an electric donkey to see the glass. The old man happened to have hired a glassmaker who was installing the glass.

"Fixing the glass!" she asked with a smile, her voice warm and loud. She should be shady when dealing with old perverts.

"Yes!" the old man responded helplessly: "Last night, I don't know who smashed the glass window. Glass is so expensive now, and it costs more than 100 to fit one."

In fact, glass is not expensive, what is expensive is labor. If you have the ability, you can install the glass yourself!

Xining still smiled: "Oh, ma'am, I have something else to do."

The old man hurriedly shouted: "Hey, I placed an order the day before yesterday, why did someone else come?"

Most of the people who came here were old women in their fifties, each with a strong body. How could they compare with the little girls? Those old hands full of wrinkles, let alone touch them, I didn’t want to touch them.

Xining said helplessly: "I want to grab it, but my hand speed is no better than others. These orders need to be grabbed, not something you can order just by thinking about it. I'm busy first!" He rode away on his bicycle.

"Hey, that..." The old man wanted to say something else, but he was already far away. In fact, he could have come directly. He is old and has more experience than those young ones. There are some women who like the old man and know how.

Painful.

Unfortunately, it was too late to say these words, and no one was there.

Half a month later, I heard "bang~, clatter...".

The old man's angry voice came again: "Who is so wicked? This glass is still new, and it was smashed again..."

The night wind was blowing, and her black hair was flying. Xining was riding a small electric donkey and was in a good mood on the way back to the rental house.

Don't worry about the old man going to check the surveillance. She was dressed in black and wearing a hat during the whole process. The car was parked quite far away. Moreover, the broken glass window did not meet the requirements for filing a case.

Isn't it that the punishment for smashing the window is too small? Now that I have smashed it twice, it is enough.

Mo Ming...: "You are really promising."

This has nothing to do with future prospects, it is God's justice. Although it may not cause injury or death to someone, like touching hands, it is extremely disgusting. So using the same small punishment that makes the old man disgusted, but also repaying his small bad habits, is not very good.

Fairness, in the same way, makes the law unable to punish and leaves people speechless?

Not only for myself, but also for the women who were taken advantage of in the past, I took revenge. The red scarf on my chest became more vivid. No need to thank me, it should be!

Oh my God, my goddess’ level has improved again. I really admire myself.

Mo Ming: "Congratulations! At least you can do some petty theft. Do you want to smash it again?"

There's no need for this. After all, the old lady is still alive. It's not good to be always worried. In fact, she also knows what her old man is. I couldn't believe that she couldn't hear him in the room that day. If she shouted, she could make the old man calm down.
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