People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

But at this moment, Shi Muxiong seemed not to feel any of this. He took a deep breath, raised his head, looked through the window on the warehouse ceiling, and looked up at the gloomy sky.

This is what the city of chaos is like. It is usually either cloudy or rainy, and it is rare to see sunny days.

If possible, Shi Muxiong would like to see the blue sky and the warm sunshine again.

But after thinking for a while, Shi Muxiong lowered his head again.

There is no point anymore. Even if I can see the blue sky and sunshine again, I will still be alone.

He remained silent and first transferred money to the two mercenaries who had left. After waiting for the transfer to be successful, he lowered his head and stroked the pistol in his hand that he had originally used to kill his enemy's son.

He wiped it gently, as if he was wiping some rare treasure.

After a while, Shi Muxiong reached out from the inside of his clothes pocket and took out a packaged photo.

The photo shows a happy and smiling family of three. Ishikio and his wife are on both sides, and the most beloved and cutest little angel is in the middle of them.

Ishi Muxiong's fingers touched his wife in the photo, and touched the smiling little girl with a bunny hairpin on her head.

It was as if his fingers could see through the photo and actually touch these two people.

"father!"

Looking at the photo, Shi Muxiong seemed to hear his daughter's voice in his ears.

He raised his head and looked forward, and saw his daughter, Ishiki Miu, with cute little braids, trotting towards him.

Her face was filled with a happy and brilliant smile, and in Shi Muxiong's eyes, this smile seemed to be able to dispel even the dark clouds in the sky.

Behind her daughter, her wife came over with a smile on her face.

While she told her daughter to run slower, she smiled gently at Shi Muxiong:

"Honey, why are you sitting here?"

If my wife were still alive and saw me sitting here, she would definitely say this.

Then she would take her hand and take herself and her daughter home.

go home……

"go home."

Shi Muxiong's eyes were moist. He murmured softly, looking at his daughter and wife beside him, and suddenly laughed and said:

"Yes, let's go home."

Shi Muxiong smiled, and then... he raised the pistol and aimed at himself.

……

Cowboy and Molly didn't go far, they just stood outside the warehouse.

At this time, no one knew where Yager had run off to, but this was none of Molly's business. Molly had only promised Lydia to let Yager go, and she had already done it, and even exceeded her expectations. What would happen to Yager afterwards had nothing to do with her.

She just let out a breath and reflected deeply on what she had promised Lydia before.

If you encounter this kind of thing again, you must never speak easily. After all, you must do what you promised to others. Since you know that this thing is difficult and may not be done, it is better not to agree to it from the beginning.

"Don't do that next time."

When they came out, the cowboy said to Molly.

Molly knew what he meant and nodded, "I know. There won't be a next time."

"However, it's good that you have sympathy for that kid. At least it means that you haven't become as ruthless as me."

The cowboy said jokingly, taking out a cigarette from his arms and lighting it in his mouth.

Molly recalled the scene in the warehouse just now and said with a little surprise:

"I think you are quite humane."

"Really? Then you haven't seen me when I'm angry."

The cowboy laughed and joked, blowing long puffs of smoke from his mouth.

When you become a mercenary you shouldn't have any so-called kindness, as it will only hinder you from making money.

The cowboy had abandoned his useless conscience long ago, and no one else was worth his care except his daughter.

And the reason why I persuaded Ishi Muxiong this time was partly because of Molly.

The two are teammates, and Molly is a child, so Cowboy feels that he has an obligation to take care of her. Since Molly wants to save Yager, Cowboy doesn't mind helping as long as it doesn't affect his commission.

Molly, however, looked at the cowboy in disbelief.

But her expression was blocked by the mask, and the cowboy did not see her distrust of him.

The cowboy just smoked for a while and suddenly said to Molly:

"Sometimes, for us mercenaries, kindness is unnecessary. This time you broke the rules for a child. What if you encounter a similar situation next time? What will you do?"

“…I can choose not to accept the commission.”

“It’s not that simple. When doing mercenary missions, you’ll often encounter fights in crowded places.

"Suppose you have a chance to kill a target and a chance to save someone else. But if you save someone, the target will run away. If you kill someone, you won't be able to save them. What would you do in this situation?"

The cowboy flicked the ash from his cigarette and posed a trolley problem to Molly.

Molly thought for a moment and answered:

“I’ll choose what makes me feel comfortable.”

Hearing Molly's answer, the cowboy paused smoking and turned back to look at Molly in surprise.

Molly didn't quite understand the cowboy's look at this time, so she asked, "Is there a problem?"

The cowboy laughed and shook his head:

"No problem, your answer is very good."

That's true, whether it's killing people or saving people, as long as it makes you feel comfortable, it doesn't matter what you do.

The most important thing is that you won’t regret it after doing it, and that’s enough.

There was some silence between the two of them, and suddenly the cowboy took out his cell phone, looked at it, laughed and said:

"It's in the account, you can go now."

The two men were waiting here not to serve as bodyguards for Ishi Muxiong, but to wait for the final payment of this commission.

The two men did sympathize with Shi Muxiong's situation, but one thing is one thing, and their sympathy for him does not mean that they can waive the balance of hundreds of thousands of yuan.

If Shi Muxiong really doesn't intend to pay the balance, the two of them will probably have to go back to Shi Muxiong to talk to him.

Even if the other person's experience was indeed tragic, the two would not let him go.

But now that the balance has been received, there is no need to stay here any longer.

The transaction was completely completed, and what happened to Ishi Muxiong had nothing to do with them from then on. The two of them could leave and go to the bar for a drink.

It should be like this.

until--

boom! !

A gunshot was heard in the warehouse. Cowboy and Molly were both startled. Then Molly quickly thought of something and turned around and ran back to the warehouse without thinking.

Then, as expected, she saw Ishi Muxiong's body fallen down with the chair.

Shi Muxiong died very happily, without any pain. There was even a faint smile on his face, proving that he died with satisfaction.

I don’t know what Ishi Muxiong saw or what he was thinking before he died.

But anyway, he died.

Except for Molly and Cowboy, no one else died in the deserted warehouse.

There was no one around to see him off, and no one to cry for him. He just left this world alone.

Looking at the body lying on the ground in front of her, Molly opened her mouth, but her throat was too dry to speak.

She thought she could remain calm no matter what happened.

But when Molly saw Ishi Muxiong die like this, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't tell where she felt uncomfortable.

But it just feels uncomfortable.

"Why bother……"

The cowboy walked over from behind Molly, came to Ishi Muxiong's side, looked at him passing away with a smile on his face, and sighed softly.

Shi Muxiong's revenge has been achieved. Although he lost everything, at least he is still alive.

The most important thing is to be alive. When people die, everything is really gone.

But Shi Muxiong obviously had no intention of living. He had already thought of everything and had already decided to do this.

I'm afraid that after he sold all his property, he had already made up his mind to die.

Perhaps when Ishi Muxiong's wife and daughter died, the existence of Ishi Muxiong no longer existed.

All that remains in the world is a resentful soul who would rather fall into darkness than seek revenge, a walking corpse who lives only for revenge.

Of course, it is also possible that Cowboy's previous words, that Ishikio would be reunited with his wife and daughter in heaven after his death, made Ishikio make up his mind.

In short, no matter what, Ishiki's death has become a fact, and the cowboy can only take off his hat to salute him and deal with his body.

Since he was their former employer.

"Spend some money to cremate his body and put it in the cemetery..."

After about a minute of silence, the cowboy stood up and spoke to Molly.

Molly nodded. The heavy atmosphere made her not know what to say, so in the end she could only remain silent.

But just as the Cowboy and Molly were about to collect the bodies, a ray of sunlight suddenly shone through the glass on the ceiling of the warehouse.

The sunlight came just right, shining on the already dead Shi Muxiong.

The warm sunlight was like the hands of an angel, caressing Shi Muxiong's body and taking away his soul.

Looking at the sunlight that fell perfectly on the ground, the cowboy suddenly laughed for some reason.

He looked up at the sky and said to Molly:

"Red Wolf, maybe... there really is a paradise in this world."

Molly didn't answer, but just nodded silently, agreeing with the cowboy's words.

If heaven really exists, Molly hopes that Mr. Ishiki can be reunited with his wife and daughter in heaven.

She was really looking forward to it.

Chapter 75 [A Tour of Prophet Molly]

early morning.

Molly woke up early, washed up, and sat on the bed in her new home. Her consciousness was immersed in the light spot on her skin deep in her soul, and she was hesitating whether to touch the green light spot.

Two days have passed since the last commission.

And yesterday... no, the day before yesterday, Molly could have drawn the green skin, but she didn't do it. She wanted to experiment whether, if the skin color was the same, the more time she accumulated, the better the skin she could draw.

But after only two days of accumulation, Molly was already eager to draw new skins.

After all, if she accumulates for another two days, Molly will be able to start extracting blue skin.

Why would you go for the green skin if you can get the blue skin? It's just a matter of two more days.

But if Molly wants to get a new skin as soon as possible and wants to know if it is really as she thought, that the more skin energy accumulated, the better the quality of the skin she draws, then she can only draw today.

otherwise……

No matter how Molly thought about it, she felt she had lost a lot.

Pursing her lips, Molly stopped thinking about random things. She first prayed silently in her heart, and then she couldn't wait to click on the green light.

According to previous inferences, the intensity of the green light spot is not as strong as that of the blue light, but in some places it is beyond ordinary people.