What are the deepest people in the city you’ve ever seen? – What?

A man whose hands and feet were not clean, touched his wallet a while ago, took the money and asked me to take it back to the lost man and make a profit.

I went to a villa with the address, and the owner was a hostess, and she gave me a warm welcome.

There’s a lot of money in the house.

I’m writing down the camera, thinking I’ll get my brother to make a fortune.

I didn’t know the hostess was that simple…

I have to start with junior high.

In middle school, there was a tall, skinny girl in the class, because she had a bad family and had a black birthmark on her face, which led everyone to bully her.

The girls called her ugly, didn’t talk to her at school, the boys stuck her on the way home from school, threw her bag in the ditch, drove her to a door with a big dog and even hit her with a brick…

She was always alone in her head and left to be bullied, so that when it was dark, she rose up from the ground and slowly walked home with the ashes on her body.

One evening I saw her crouching on the side of the road, with her forehead high and swollen, and the sunset turned her shadow into a poor rad.

“Are you all right? * I’m close to her and I’m whispering *

She looked up and looked at me with a few mundanes.

“Go home, it’ll be dark soon. “I reached out and tried to pull her up.

Her body shivered, she held my hand with hesitation, and she stood up.

It was the first time we had contact and sent her back, and I wanted to cheer her up and tell her a few jokes she read in the book, and she didn’t laugh, but her mouth was up, and I found out that her eyes were good, and she was a pretty little girl without that ugly birthmark on her face.

I stayed with her after school the next few days, and after all, the boy in charge was Zo Jin, who was said to have been a gangster and killed in the streets.

“Yo, there’s also a vagabond? Zou’s got a cigarette and he’s hanging.

Smiling with the little punks behind him, putting us in the middle.

“What do you want? “I’m a little shiver.

“Don’t be afraid. “I give you two options, either to bully her with us, or you take her instead. Which do you choose?” I’m sorry.

“What kind of man is bullying a girl? * I look up, I’ve never had the courage *

The group of Zou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi , who threw me to the ground Zou Zou Zi Zhu Zi Zi Zhu Zi Zi , who was beaten by bleeding my nose and kicked several feet in the stomach Zou Zou Zou Zou Zou Zhu Zi Zi Zi Zhu , who was in his Zhu Zhu Zi Zhu Zhu Zi Zi Zi

The girl jumped on me and took a lot of punches for me, and then she made an unexpected move, and she bit Zilong’s little leg, and Zou was screaming and punching. Her head, the punks, also choked the girl and let her go.

The girl’s mouth was strangled, her face turned white, and the sound of “glucky” in her throat was about to kill her, and Zou let the gang go.

“Damn, I love you. I’m sorry.

Zou was limping and he raised my head, and the other hand grabbed the girl’s hair, and the punks were whistling.

I’m with the girl, just like that.

Her tears slipped down her face into my mouth, and I never knew how bitter they were.

And then the whole school knew about me kissing the girl, and I was laughed at by everyone, and I had a lot of nasty nicknames. The Zou’s men followed me, robbed me of all my money, beat me often in the bathroom and forced me to do some bad things.

My courage is long gone.

At last that day, I was on my way home with the girl. When the girl followed me in silence, my heart began to tremble and asked her, “Do you like me?” I’m sorry.

The girl raised her face and had some confusion in her eyes as if she had not heard my questions.

“The first time I saw you being bullied, I wanted to protect you, but I can’t do it right now, but one day I’m going to take all the bad guys down. You answer me honestly, do you like me? This answer is important to me. I’m sorry.

The girl’s face is getting red, and in the golden guillotine she’s nodding her head.

The next second, she screamed and the whole man fell into a stinking puddle.

I almost yelled, “Fuck you, ugly bastard! I’m sorry.

The little applause was ringing behind me, and Zou put a cigarette to my mouth, slaps me on the shoulder, and smiles, and says, “Well done, we’ll be brothers, we’ll eat and drink. I’m sorry.

The girl choked in the puddle, struggled several times and did not climb up, slowly raising her face, and I couldn’t help but step back, and her pupils were pale, without a ounce of life, as if a person had been stripped of his eyelids after death.

Fifteen years have passed, and as I die in the dim basement, I can almost be seen with death waving at me.

I don’t know why, but suddenly I think of that girl’s eyes.

Two.

A month ago, my buddy’s belly found me and said he stole a wallet on the subway, so I could make some money.

This is a unique gesture of a thief, who steals his wallet and takes all his money and gives it to another person, because the wallets often contain documents and bank cards, and if they are connected to the owner, the owner will certainly be grateful and will pay for it.

I lost a lot of money in that time, and the loan shark at the underground bank threatened to cut off my hand. I had to do everything I could to get my money. I couldn’t pay interest or get disabled.

That’s it. I opened that fine wallet with a little note with an address on it, looking at a stack of bank cards, and I’m guessing it’s a rich guy. So we put on a shirt, pretended to be a workman and looked for it. And the sky shall be darkened, and it shall be a single villa in the suburbs, and We shall be pleased in our hearts, and We shall ring the bell.

A few minutes later, the door was opened slowly, and a woman about 30 asked, “Who are you looking for?” I’m sorry.

She’s a little chubby in her looks, but she’s got a good sound, and she’s got a little bit of a demon in her face, and a little bit of a charm in her face.

“Hello, I found a wallet, I saw a note in it, and I asked. “I took out my wallet and I showed a good smile.

“Oh, this is my wallet. I’ve been looking for it at home for a long time. The woman was excited to clap her hands.

“Oh, yes. Please don’t drop it again. I’m sorry.

I’m going to go, and at this point I’m not going to show you what it’s worth. Man is a wonderful creature. If she thinks you’re greedy, she’ll hate you, even if you pay for your car, and if she thinks you’re honest and kind, she’ll pay you back.

Then the woman came after me and grabbed my arm and said, “Sir, you have come all the way in for a cup of tea, at least let me say thank you. I’m sorry.

“That’s a small thing, you’re welcome. “I smiled at her, and my eyes covered the house, a beautiful little garden and a limo by the garden, and it seemed that the woman was either rich or expensive.

If we find out about the burglary doors and cameras inside her house, we might be able to do it with her belly in the dark.

“There are not many good people like you in this age. Women are full of honesty.

The woman brought me into the house and there was a girl in the living room, who was sitting on the couch watching TV, and she heard the sound of a twist.

I got a hum in my head, and the whole thing was dead, and my heart almost came out of my throat. I’ve never seen a woman before, but this woman on the sofa is so beautiful, she’s so glamorous, she’s so bright, she’s a little shy, she’s wearing a white pyjamas, she’s skin-skinned, she’s smooth, she can’t be seen. I learned art as a child for a few years, and I looked at the details of the five men, and from any angle, the face of this young woman was almost implausible and unrealistic.

“This is my sister. Her name is Fleur, and my name is Hanaya. I’m sorry.

A woman runs around, pours me a cup of tea, says hello to me.

“Oh, I’m Xu Joon. I made up a name.

The girl looked at me all the time and smiled at me, and I was all crazy, and grotesque was like a stick-in-the-line, like a drunk, almost forgot why I was here.

There’s a line in the florist that talks to me, and I listen to her in my ear, and I’m all over that girl like Limbo, who seems shy and hasn’t said a word yet.

“I went to the agency yesterday and just registered the rental information, and I found my wallet missing. I’m glad you brought it to me. I don’t know how to thank you.”

Wait!

I heard the word “rent” with a bright eye, an excellent plan pouring out of my head, squeaking on my face and drinking the tea in my hand.

Big Sister, this house is so comfortable. Why rent it? “I have nothing to hide.

“Hey, this is the old house my parents left behind. Two of the old people left for years, except me and my sister, who live in this big house and want to waste money, so they can make some rent. Stand up and fill my tea.

“Well, if you don’t mind, just rent me a room, and I’ve been wanting to change my apartment lately. I’m sorry.

The “this” flower showed hesitation, and it was assumed that the request was unexpected.

And I stood up and laughed, and said, “If it is hard, I will only mention it, and it is the one who has the flowers and the grass in it that is quieter than where I lived before.” Sister, it’s getting late, I’ll leave you. I’m sorry.

I read in the psychology book that ordinary people have a sense of redress, that one person is nice to you, that you think about giving him something back, and that if that person doesn’t give you something back, you’re going to have a false sense of frustration.

That sense of frustration comes from disappointment in itself and from feeling indifferent and ruthless.

I slowly opened the door, and as I was about to go out, I heard the hurried sound of flowers coming out behind me.

“Mr. Xu, if you want to move in, we’ll sign a contract first. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but smile and turn around and smile politely.

“Okay, I’ll come back tomorrow. I’m sorry.

This stupid woman’s money, that pretty girl’s body, from this moment on, is my hand.

I was set up by the Goldman Sachs to exempt the flower from my first month’s rent and I moved into the villa with a bunch of luggage.

In the next few days, I went out at 7:00 a.m. and came back at 8:00 p.m., because I told Hanako that I was a regular staff member of a bank, and I even backed up some financial information in order to fit in with my role.

The rest of the time, I’m preparing for the hunt.

First of all, the woman has a big personality, and she’s got some jewels that come from her parents, who usually have nothing to do at home, or to buy a bunch of skin protections online. I need to find out where she’s hiding the money, preferably in cash and jewelry, to sell the money, and to save the cops from afterward.

I snuck out of the house every night, eavesdropping at her door, but the woman did her routine and couldn’t hear anything except a small snoring.

And then there’s that runaway, 19 years old, who heard that there was an accident swimming in high school and drowned and became dumb. Perhaps for this reason, the girl did not want to go out, either to stay in the house and watch TV all day, or to cut the potting in the garden.

Such a beautiful woman, if he gave it to the loan shark, would have paid off a lot of money.

“Shu, tomorrow I’m going out to the city and I’m going to do business with my clients. “When eating, the flowers say,

“Okay, it’s Saturday. I don’t have to work. I’m sorry.

“Please, my sister’s a coward and won’t follow me out. Just stay with her and call me if anything happens. I’ll pay you back. I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I put down the chopsticks, packed the dishes, and brought them to the kitchen to wash.

I’m done with the two sisters, but I’m a good cook, and I’ll do the dishes after dinner.

At night, I snuck into town in the name of a walk to find my belly.

“Does this thing work? “I took a look at the white pill,

“Don’t worry, it’s in the water, it’s odourless, no matter how obnoxious a woman can drink for ten minutes. The Qin League Company, you know, Qin Wu-tao buys medicine from me every time and he gets caught with his hands on it all the time… Qin Wu-tao gets more and more strong, like the TV shop host, spitting on me.

“Fuck you, you’re proud. I hammered him.

And the belly came to me, with a smug smile and smugness: “You ate the meat and divided the soup between your brothers.” Forget it. Call me when you get paid. I’m sorry.

I took a taxi back to the villa in the suburbs.

I couldn’t sleep that night, thinking about her face and face, when she was naked, would she be ashamed or screamed, if she was pressed under, if she fought hard, if she cried, and when it was over, wouldn’t she tell her sister when she was so introverted?

It’s full of gruesome evil thoughts, and it’s too slow.

When it was white, I rubbed my own black eyelids, stood up and dressed, and opened the door with a little shaking.

At nine o’clock, the bouquet didn’t notice anything different.

The young girl, in a white dress, sat by the table and read, and I pressed my heart and turned on the television.

“When you’re hungry, we’ll order out. I’m going to tell her.

Ride up and smile at me.

Little sheep and big wolf, stay in a cave. What an interesting scene.

Eat the good food slowly, or it’s a shameful waste. If a girl like you comes up, it’s a bad view.

After more than a child, I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water and threw the pill into the water, which, as the belly said, disappeared quickly.

I took a glass of water to the side of the flower and smelled a noseful.

“Have a glass of water, it’s been so long. I gave her the glass.

“Boom, boom, boom…” The heart beats slowly, and the breath doesn’t jump.

It’s a little shy. Pick up the glass and nod my head.

Put your neck up and drink half a glass of water.

I suppressed the ecstasy in my heart and sat back on the sofa and observed the eccentric reaction.

After more than half an hour, the clocks in the living room sounded like “sweet” and none of the scenes that I had anticipated had appeared, were red, had no legs together, had no light-dressing, and the young girl was eccentric and had a page of books.

Until after 12 o’clock, the book closes light and makes a sign word for me, which means it’s time to eat.

I’m a little confused. Pick up the phone and stammer.

“Damn, is there a problem with the medicine the belly gave me? I’m whispering in my heart.

It shouldn’t be.

All the rich and the officials are sneaking around to buy medicine.

If it wasn’t for the medicine, was it a human problem?

And I snorted cold and sweated behind my back, and took a glimpse of the fragrance of my body, and she looked on her side, and her mouth snubbed, as a scornful scorn.

Something’s wrong.

Starting that night, I began to suffer from severe diarrhoea and ran to the toilet seven or eight times before I went to sleep, and then I couldn’t stand.

I’m eating the same thing as the two sisters. Why do I eat bad belly?

When I took off my clothes and was ready to sleep, I began to fall into the water again, and I whispered a few words of curses, and I opened the door in a frightful, dark light, and a pale face appeared at the door and I almost screamed.

She wore a black pyjamas and was still smelling of fragrance and looked at me with big eyes.

“What are you doing here? A drop of sweat slipped from my forehead.

Fleeing out a fine arm, handing me a note and then walking up the stairs.

A line in red lipstick: Don’t eat what she made.

What do you mean?

Why would she hurt me if she poisoned my food?

When I got up the next day, I saw myself in the mirror in a thin circle, and the whole body was aging. It looked like the old house was more complicated than I thought, and there might be trouble if I stayed.

We need to do this as soon as possible.

The next few days I was out eating, and I was so excited to invite me to dinner several times, and I asked for an excuse to refuse.

I finally waited for a chance to go out and talk business, and I rushed across the street to ask what was going on.

“Why don’t you let me eat from home? I asked.

“My sister killed someone. She poisoned my parents. “I’ve written a line on the paper saying that my skin is numb.

“Why do you still live with her? I’m sorry.

“I wanted to go to the police, and my sister poisoned my voice with medicine, and she was afraid that I would tell her secret, not let me go to school, and not let me go out. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you run away? “Shit, I’m a little shiver.

I can’t believe that the unsure flower is still such a hard-working character.

“I have nowhere to go. “Flower head up, a little pitiful, like a little lost in the forest.

Her eyes are beautiful and make me feel like I’ve known each other.

I went around in the living room, and then I hit the table.

“I’ll take you away. “I’m acting determined.

“Why help me?” On paper.

I’m thinking of the best reason.

‘Cause you like me? My sister is a very powerful man, and I’m afraid she’ll use a more vicious method to get back at me. I’m sorry.

Ride stops the pen, the look on your face looks a little forward.

“Yes, I like you. I’ve liked you since I first met you. Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone hurt you. * I hold her hand, I wonder if it’s like ice because I’m afraid. *

It’s a smile of trust and emotion.

Stupid woman, I’m laughing in my heart, but my face is like a love.

Six.

I had a plan with Fly, and I did it that night.

And then at night, a large table was made, and the fragrance of food made me swallow my mouth, but then he said he had eaten outside, and he said, “You’ve been thin lately. I’m sorry.

Shit, if it wasn’t for the details, you’d be stupid.

I smiled and waved, and said, “No, I have to work overtime. Eat.” I’m sorry.

With a complex smile, and seeing me go up the stairs, I can feel the guard in her eyes, so I’m grunting.

At 12 o’clock in the room, there was finally a soft knock.

I bounced out of the bed on condition, and opened the door, and I saw the fragrance in the sweatsuit, and she noded at me, meaning that the bouquet was asleep.

I picked up a fruit knife, tied the rope to my arm, walked on the third floor with my bare hands, and broke the door of the flowering room. Yes, the woman slept well. I tied the rope to her arms and legs.

“What do you want? “The flowers finally woke up and the swollen body struggled.

But it was too late, and her hands and feet were tied to ropes, and I pulled her hair and threw her under the bed.

Screamed with a sarcasm, the bouquet fell upside down to the wall, slit her forehead, and her hair shivering in her mouth, as if she were a wolf.

“Bitch, say, where is your money hidden? * I put the knife to her throat and gnawed my teeth down *

“Flower, quick, call the police…” The flowers shouted behind me.

The fragrance of standing at the door looked at all of this with a slight rise in the mouth.

“You poisoned her voice. How can I call the police? “I slapped the flowers so she could keep her voice down.

“How do you know? How do you know? I’m sorry.

The flowers cry out loud, and if the wolves do, if the cows do, the sound is terrible.

“I have limited patience. Don’t make me do it. * I’ve put my hand up and the knife has pierced her skin *

“Kill me and you’ll never get away with it. I’m sorry.

This woman is trying to break things with me.

I’m sweating on my forehead and I’m wondering if I should give her a taste. I meant to take the money and leave.

Just as I was in a stand-off with the flower flower, I was shot on my shoulder, making a gesture to walk with her. I’m glad I put a towel in my mouth and keep up.

Flow took me to a groceries room in the attic. I thought it was just a cleaning tool. I didn’t know it was hidden. A wooden box was removed, a dark gray floor was exposed, and she searched for a few minutes, and she found a switch and pulled it, and the whole house was radiant, and the gold jewels were hidden here.

I’ve had enough of this for 10 years.

I sneezed with the smell of her nose. The man was a little twitchy and then pushed me with his hand, and I couldn’t hold it anymore, and I went straight to it.

After I did both the girls with the money and went away.

I punched her in the stomach and then pulled her shirt down completely, and her breath slowly burned.

And that’s when the laughter came out of the fragrant mouth.

The closed attic room, the dumb laughs kept spinning.

I looked down, and the whole people jumped up, and they hit me on the side of the closet, and my teeth were tremors with extreme fear, and my bladder was swelling and almost at any time.

You’ll never guess what I saw.

The beautiful young woman, who was covered in her clothes, was covered with cyanide marks, and her face was slowly falling out of her skin and showing a dark red vein, but she was laughing, like a child’s prank.

Flowing like a puppet, twisting around, standing up to me.

“Don’t you know what’s happening? I’m sorry.

Her bloody face with a happy smile.

I took a step back, this voice, this voice… the sound of flowers in the throat.

Shit, I don’t know what it is, but there’s no doubt I’m in the trap.

And I shouted, and a knife pierced my face with blood, but a strange image appeared, and she stood still as if she could not feel pain, and still smiled.

Monster, this is definitely not a “man.”

“Stabbing a few more times while you still have the strength…”

“It” almost put its face on my forehead and whispered in my ear.

I pushed “it” and I swung the door, and I couldn’t even take the jewelry, and when I went down the stairs, my brain was dazed, and I felt like it was spinning, and my head was stomping on the steps, and then I lost it.

Once again, I felt like I had a lead ball strapped to my head, shoving my neck, and the sight was clear.

It’s a dim basement, and I took a look around, and I started vomiting.

I am surrounded by bodies with limbs and limbs, some with small arms and legs, and some with faces blurred by knives, a living purgatory.

“Yo, finally awake. “The flowers heard a noise and came down the ladder.

“Who the hell are you? I looked at her, but I knew each other, just bluffing.

The florist had a chair sitting across from me, with a light radle of mouth, and a taunt in his eye.

“Don’t worry. We have time. I’ll tell you three stories, and you’ll see. I’m sorry.

“The first story is about some Inhuman in the South. His ancestors were puppets. Have you ever seen a puppet?

The man was born with a good hand, made a puppet, performed a puppet theatre full of scenes, and made a lot of money in his youth.

The two men were very fond of each other, but not for long, and soon the warlords were fighting.

One of the troops was stationed in the town, and one of the officers took advantage of the man ‘ s wife, and the man was taken to prison and charged with being an enemy traitor.

The man was tortured day and night, unable to confess guilt, and his wife, in order to rescue him, first spent all his savings in the family, and later learned that the officer’s thoughts were that one night, he walked into the barracks with beautiful makeup…”

“When the men were released, they heard rumours from their neighbours and became depressed. His wife cleaned him up, drank a few drinks, touched his face and asked him to take care of his body and move to a more peaceful place.

The man noticed that his wife was speaking wrongly, and he was too busy helping her body to see the young woman spit blood on her mouth and look white like paper.

This is when a man knows that his wife, in order to save herself and in the presence of that animal officer, feels that she has lost her womanhood and that she does not wish to live in peace with her husband, and that she will die to prove her virginity. I’m sorry.

“After his wife’s death, the man was white-headed all night, and had many light thoughts, and had been persuaded by his friends. He can only be a puppet and work to spread his grief.

On an unexpected day, he suddenly came up with the boldest idea of digging up his wife ‘ s body at night and locking the door tight so that no one could come in.

One month later, he left the town where he lived, with a masked woman who, on the day of his departure, had a child who lifted her veil and everyone screamed and who was his dead wife. I’m sorry.

“The man, with his grotesque craftsmanship, combines the South Frontier worms, and makes the body an adult puppet. The puppet smiles, no different from a living woman, but needs to be sewn and washed with special herbs. Puppet masters control bodies with worms, more convenient than puppets. That man was my great-grandfather. When he died, he had the puppet in his coffin. I’m sorry.

The flowers took a sip of water and looked at me.

I understand that the flounder is not a human being, but a puppet made of corpses. No wonder she’s so beautiful.

The smell of her body was so thick that she could hide it.

That’s why she drank the aphrodisiac.

I may have fainted because I kissed her in the face while she was being molested with poison on my mouth.

At the beginning, the flowers knew my plan, like a cat playing a rat, made me feel smart, made me feel like I had everything under control, and then shot me the last time I forgot.

“What do you want to do, kill me?” I said.

“I’ll tell you a second story. I’m sorry.

The flowers ignore my questions and start talking again.

“When I was 14, 5 years old, I had a good friend. She was a very gentle man, poor at home.

But she used to bring me good food, knowing that I liked reading, walking all afternoon to the bookstore in the city, buying the books I wanted for my birthday. We didn’t have a school, we had less chance of meeting, and then one day she was happy to tell me that she liked a boy. I’m sorry.

“Because she had a black birthmark on her face, she was often bullied at school, stopped on her way home, stoned her and pushed her into the stinking water pit. The boy was the only one who stood up to protect her, and she said the boy was kind and made her laugh.

The boy was also beaten, and the punks forced them to kiss, which was her first kiss.

When she talked about it, she had a happy look on her face, and I told her that when I learned the puppet technique at the age of 16, I took her birthmark off her face and turned her into a beautiful woman. She’s a little shy and she just wants the boy not to hate her. I’m sorry.

“Then some time later, on the night of the rain, she found me, and the rain was particularly heavy, and she hugged me and cried like a crystal, dripping on my shoulder. I asked her what happened, she just kept crying, and then I sent her back, and then I kneeled on the ground and begged my grandfather to teach me the puppet technique, at least to teach me medicine first. Grandpa was always spoiling me, and he ran off with the family training and promised to teach me during the summer. I’m sorry.

“The next day I came to her school with joy, but I saw the crowd scrambling in front of the school building. I was in a strange tremor and had to push up front to see my best friend, who jumped off the stairs and killed herself, and the blood flower was like roses under her. I’m sorry.

“A long time later, I was investigating the reasons for her suicide, and I finally learned in the words of others that the boy she used to love was actually bullying her with the gangsters.

In addition, she played with her feelings, preached about her ugliness, and had a face to confess to boys. She was like a tortoise in her shell, protecting herself with silence and introspection, and the boy walked into her heart and scorned her feelings. The turtle loses its shell and will never survive. I’m sorry.

Fear is like a tide that spreads to every hole in me.

It wasn’t by chance, the flowers were coming at me, and her hatred of me was beyond my imagination.

‘Cause you like me? My sister is a very powerful man, and I’m afraid she’ll use a more vicious method to get back at me. “The words written on the paper, like what I said back then, may be part of the flower project, and she tried to play with my feelings.

“I didn’t mean to kill her, I was threatened by those people, I just didn’t want to be bullied like a dog. I have a cold sweat on my forehead, and I have to argue.

“You understand, because you are such a coward and selfish man. I’m sorry.

The bouquet takes out a cold knife and wipes it slowly with a towel.

“You can’t blame all of this on me, and I’ve been blaming myself for a long time since she died…” I feel like she’s going to do it, stammering and saying.

“Don’t be afraid, there’s one last story you haven’t told. I’m sorry.

The flowers show a smile, a chilling smile.

“I left the city to do business because of the changes in my home, because I had a special skill in helping the dignitaries to become human puppets to meet their perverted needs. Soon I’ll be rich, and there’s a way to get the freshest corpses, like you like, put together with over 20 women.

God makes people fair and everyone has their own strengths. Some have good eyes, others have high noses, others have white skin, and if we put everyone’s strengths together, we can make the most beautiful and perfect puppet, which is my goal. I’m sorry.

“Of course, I have a more important goal, the man who killed my friend. I have asked for an investigation into his whereabouts. He was a good student when he couldn’t stand the bullying and was hanging out with the gang. Several times in the past years have been in prison as a repeat offender, who earns money and gambles, which is social garbage. I’m sorry.

“If he likes to gamble, then let him gamble, and I’ll let his friend from the bank give him a loan, and when he can’t even pay his interest he’ll threaten to cut off his hand. When he became an ant on the hot pot, he would have done everything he could to get the money. I found his thief friend, spent a little money on the inside, reported his every move, and if the man was arrested again, it would have been too cheap for him. I asked the thief to give him my wallet, which he stole, and to pay for it, and he was happy to find it. I’m sorry.

The smile on the flower’s face grew, and as soon as the left-hand wind blew, a piece of meat fell off my thigh.

“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah, aah! I’m sorry.

I screamed and cried.

“You have eaten my dinner for 10 days, and there are herbs in it. Don’t worry, they’re not poisons, they’re neurological, they can magnify the pain dozens of times. I’m sorry.

“You think you’re smart, I’m a puppet, and you’re a thinky toy in my eyes, and you’re a fool. I’m sorry.

“I won’t let you die soon, I’ll let you watch your own piece of meat be ripped off, you’ll be poisoned in your own guts, and I’ll make you pray to God every minute to die fast. I’m sorry.

“Even if you die, I will make you an adult puppet and give you to rich men who like to play sodomy, and your soul will never rest in peace. I’m sorry.

The radiant red light in the eyes of the flowers, with every word of it strangling off a piece of my flesh, and her motion flowed and made me suffer.

“Please, forgive me…” I fell on my head, asking forgiveness without dignity.

I can’t think about the pain. I feel like I’m in the middle of a volcano, and my breath burns.

“I was wrong, I know I was wrong…”

And We stomped hard, and made funny noises on the floor, and weeping tears fell on our hair.

The flowers stopped the knife in the stop and grabbed my hair and raised my face.

“Okay, I’ll give you one last chance. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, thank you…” I’m shaking and I see hope for survival.

“You’ve been blaming yourself for this for so long, you tell me her name, you tell me your name, I’ll let you go.” She looked at me without feelings.

I keep my mouth open and I think about it. No, Su-hyeon? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Say it! “The flowers and the bouquets are raised and the knives in their hands are raised.

“Ugly. “And We called out the name of the girl, as though there was no other way to panic. That was the only thing I had to remember.

“The beast. I’m sorry.

The flower’s eyes are full of hatred, and its hands are sore and stormy.

The sound of screaming was raging in the basement, and there were crows flying outside the house, a shock from death.

Catchers are an easy thing.

A couple of exposed pictures were taken, fixed with software, posted on social networking sites and, if a child was hooked, tried to stop and fling, and when he couldn’t hold it, he approached the bar and ordered the most expensive bottles of wine.

It’s inevitable to get a little bit of oil on the way, but it’s a dog.

By the time he’s done with his debt, he’ll have a chance to leave or pretend to go to the bathroom, or he’ll have a room at the hotel.

“Ii, how much did you make tonight? My sister Lorraine asks:

“Thousand thousand dollars, that kid’s mad now. I’m sorry.

I got up laughing, dressed up, ready to go to the bar to find another prey.

The men and the women slammed in, and I ran into a man who smelled like a frown.

I look at it and my heart starts beating. I’ve never seen a man like that before. He was very handsome, very bright and pale, and the whole man was more handsome with a sense of flair and no exaggeration than the big stars on TV.

The man seemed introverted, seeing me staring at him, smiling at me and nodding his head.

“I’m sorry I spilled your drink…” I didn’t feel it on my face and apologized with a shy voice.

Men still laugh at me and I’m confused.

“It’s okay. He’s my brother. He just had surgery on his voice. “A man comes around a fat, fat woman, rubs his clothes with a tissue and smiles and says hello.

The two brothers are wearing brand names, and the emerald bracelets on the wrists of women are worth hundreds of thousands.

When I met the fat sheep, I was so happy that I ordered a couple of bottles of wine that were close to them, and in half an hour, I got mixed up. You know the woman’s name is Hanaru, he’s in the jewelry business, he’s a man named Hana Jun.

“I think we’re in the middle of something. “The flowers stood up and invited me.

“Well, I’m a night cat anyway. I followed them with my bag.

I guess it’s a good guess, but the flowers are rich, and they live in a single villa in the suburbs, with a nice little garden, and a few fancy cars parked by the door.

It’s exciting to think that I can contact a couple of gangsters and get a lot of money.

I looked around the door and saw an old photograph in the living room, two girls sitting on the grass, one of whom had a black birthmark on her face.

I had a jump in my head and I remembered what happened in junior high school, when there was an ugly girl in school with a birthmark on her face. My best friend and I gave her a nickname and encouraged those punks to bully her on the road.

“Who is this girl? I’m pointing at the black and white picture and asking the flowers.

“Hey, I don’t remember much, either. Maybe it was a childhood date. “The bouquet comes out with a bottle of wine and smiles and fills me up.

The handsome man sat beside me and smiled softly.

“My brother seems to like you. “The flowers squeezed my eyes.

“No, don’t make jokes like this, your brother is so good, I…” I looked down and I looked like a clean girl.

I was just kidding, trying to set me up with her brother, and I was laughing at the valuables in the villa.

Stupid woman, from this moment on, your money and your brother are my playthings.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.