Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

The fingers of the black butterfly ran through Song Ying's hair, and the long black hair poured down like a waterfall.

"Uncle." Song Ying asked again: "What is your occupation? If it's inconvenient to say, you don't have to."

Black Butterfly hesitated for a moment, and found an ambiguous answer: "A killer hired by a certain organization."

"Killer, so cool." Song Ying smiled like a flower, "I didn't expect that I could meet a living killer."

Black Butterfly asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Song Ying said, "Uncle is a good man."

Black Butterfly said word by word: "I am a killer, a killer who kills like hemp."

"That's a good person." Song Ying closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "I believe uncle never kills innocent people."

"You're wrong." Black Butterfly sighed: "I only kill people the organization tells me to kill."

"organize?"

"I can't go on."

"Okay, then I won't ask any more." After a while, Song Ying asked again: "When are we going to rescue Chu Tingting?"

"After your hair is completely dry." Black Butterfly said, "You will catch a cold when you go out with wet hair."

"Okay, I'll listen to uncle." Song Ying couldn't see anything, there was darkness in front of her eyes, she should have felt fear and fear, but she never felt so safe and secure.

When Song Ying's hair was almost dry, Black Butterfly answered the phone, and after knowing where Ma Liang was, she took Song Ying and left.When getting into the car, Black Butterfly thought for a while, and said seriously: "Song Ying, I have to tell you again, please open your eyes and look at me. Otherwise, I will kill you."

"I understand, I understand." Song Ying smiled: "Uncle is a killer, you can't be seen by others."

Song Ying closed her eyes and felt the car start. After some time, the car stopped again.Black Butterfly carried Song Ying out of the car and walked like flying all the way.Although Song Ying closed her eyes, she could feel the desolation here, without even a light, and the surroundings were covered with weeds, as if she had come to an open area in the suburbs.

"Hold tight." Black Butterfly whispered; "Now I'm going to climb over a wall."

After Song Ying heard this, she hugged Hei Die's neck tightly, only to hear Hei Die grunt, as if she had crossed some wall, and moved forward lightly for a while, before carefully putting Song Ying down.