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The car parked at an intersection not far from Hongdae. Ajiu got out of the car, opened the hood, and covered it again after a few seconds.

The rain became heavier and his clothes soon became wet. But he had no intention of avoiding it. He let the cold ice rain splash on his body, and he walked slowly.

I killed three people today, less than two hours before and after. Apart from the time spent on the road, the average killing plan took only fifteen minutes. The execution was also quite perfect. No camera recorded the image, no fingerprints were left, and no eyes could see what he looked like.

The car broke down at the entrance of Lotte Mall, leaving perfect evidence of absence.

The police could not find any evidence for the textbook killing method.

Seamless.

But Ajiu felt no joy in his heart.

Thoughts are flying.

He grew up in Wulong Courtyard, which is a temple. Even if it is not a serious temple, the education he received before going down the mountain, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, did not teach him the scriptures of killing. When he learned martial arts, he also thought that it was to strengthen his body, and at most it was to compete in the martial arts world. Before he was fifteen, he thought that in this era there was still a world of martial arts, and even thought that when one day he could go down the mountain, he would definitely fight to Shaolin and Wudang, so that they would respect the Wulong Sect as the leader of the martial arts world.

All his fantasies turned into bubbles after going down the mountain. In the year he went down the mountain, he understood many things. There was no more world in this world. Learning martial arts is not to strengthen the body, but to kill people.

For more than ten years, hard practices day and night have been a technique of killing. When I first realized it, the impact on his outlook on life has not recovered for a long time.

The second year after going down the mountain, he began to carry out tasks. Eighty percent of the tasks were killing people. Because in the organization he belonged to, he was responsible for carrying out and investigating other people. If it was necessary to describe it, he was an executioner, regardless of whether this person was guilty or not. It had nothing to do with him. He only needed to deprive the target of his life within a limited time.

Killing is not difficult, but it is not easy. He remembers every detail of the first time that the killing was a Southeast Asian man who smuggled, smuggled, smuggled, and sold children. He easily caught this person with great sin, but when he was about to put the person to death, the man told him that he did it all for his family.

At that moment, he hesitated.

For an orphan, what kind of existence does a family have? It is hard to describe or can't be said. Is this reason for his family wrong? He only knows that if he has family, he is willing to do anything for his family.

But what about this person’s sin? Smuggling, how many people drowned in the sea, smuggling, how much losses the country suffered, how many children were trafficked, how many families were broken.

Contradiction, but he still killed this man because it was his mission.

Since then, although he often had conflicts in his heart, he did not let any target go. Because he knew that these people were worthy of death. But he sympathized with the families of these people. It can be imagined that after they died, their families would not be well. Among them, there must be innocent people.

Contradictions, cycles, killing, creating new tragedies, and not killing, they really deserve to die.

Human blood will be cold. Cold blood flows through the warm heart, and the heart will slowly become harder.

Suddenly one day, a question appeared in his mind.

Is there anyone innocent after killing so many people?

This problem watered the seed of contradiction back then and tortured him to breathe.

He can't kill people anymore and can't complete the task anymore. Fortunately, the accumulation over the years has promoted him to a position where he can't be ordered.

He decided to escape from the world.

He tried his best to integrate into this society, work, go to college, have friends, and have lovers

The blood became warm again, and the heartbeat was heard again, and everything was going in the right direction.

But on a rainy night, he knocked his body back to his original form, and the dusty memories reappeared in his mind.

Three hours ago.

As Ah Jiu left, naturally he couldn't sing anymore. Although Ah Jiu asked Taeyeon to send Krysta home, Taeyeon didn't drive there. So he could only send Xiaomin home first, and then send Krysta. Krysta to see Taeyeon and invite her to sit up there. Taeyeon did not refuse. Sunny also wanted to take Taeyeon back, so he naturally followed her upstairs.

"Sister-in-law is back!"

As soon as the door opened, iu's voice rang. Seeing Taeyeon and sunny, iu was a little stunned, but quickly adapted and yiyi greeted him.

"Where is my brother?" After taking the drinks to everyone, iu finally couldn't help asking the most concerned question.

"He" Krysta hesitated and lies: "I've been called away by his friends, maybe something is wrong."

"Oh." iu observed his words and thoughts, knowing that Krysta was lying, but she didn't expose it. She saw that Krysta's face was not good, and thought they had a quarrel. It was good to argue a few more times, it would be better to break up directly, then I'll have a chance

iu cursed silently in his heart, but he did not show any expression on the surface.

She is the sister that Ajiu has publicly admitted countless times. Of course, she has to regard herself as the owner here. She asked if she wanted to drink anything else, and if she wanted to eat snacks, she completely treated Taeyeon and Sunny as guests. At first, there was nothing, but soon sunny noticed her intention. Seeing Taeyeon being stunned and as if her soul was gone, she would definitely not be able to fight back. She felt even more angry. What's the ability to bully someone who couldn't resist? I will meet you!

So sunny launched a counterattack and said something, but she pushed the sentence. Iu was not easy to meet. After being pushed a few sentences, she realized the current situation. It seems that your opponent tonight is you. Is it amazing that big breasts are?

The two of them faced each other, and they didn't let each other go, and they were so lively. As for Taeyeon and Krysta, they seemed to be unable to hear the two of them quarrel, and they were more stupid than they were. They didn't know what they were thinking, and they didn't say anything.

After almost an hour of quarrel, both of them were a little dry and could not really scold them. After arguing, they only had those few words. They felt annoyed if they said too much. Suddenly, the two of them looked at each other and felt what each other meant. At the same time, they gave up. The people hummed and stopped talking.

It became completely quiet, and the four of them were lying on the sofa, without saying a word, and the scene was somewhat strange.

"It's very late, I'm going to sleep." Krysta suddenly got up, ignored the others, and walked straight into the bedroom.

"I've gone to bed, too." iu glanced at sunnyyi's eyes, and was a little proud, and got up and walked upstairs.

Sunny looked at Taeyeon and said that it was very clear: What should we do? Go back?

Taeyeon was very straightforward and got up and followed Krysta into the bedroom. Sunny looked at iu on the stairs, iu also looked at her, and suddenly felt a little furious. How could this look look so much like a big bad wolf and saw the little white rabbit?

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Hehe" Sunny licked his lower lip and blinked his eyes. Iu's heart trembled suddenly, as if he understood something. He protected his chest with both hands and covered his little white rabbit.

Brother, come back soon, the little white rabbit is going to be eaten by the big bad wolf! To be continued...

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