Chapter 13 The Widow (Part )

One month later, it was a night of heavy rain, thunder and lightning. No. 7, who had inherited the estate, sat alone in front of the piano. She had sent everyone away, leaving her alone in the entire manor.

There was a birthday cake next to the piano. After the song ended, she heard the death sound of bullets being loaded again. She did not continue playing, but lit the candles on the cake. After making a wish, she blew out the candles, and a flash of lightning happened to break through the sky, illuminating the entire piano room. This scene was remembered by Cui Jian.

After blowing out the candle, No. 7 sat quietly with his back to Cui Jian: "It's OK."

Cui Jian asked: "Do you hate me?"

No. 7: "You killed my father, my grandfather, my grandmother, my brother, and my sister. Of course I hate you. If I could, I would kill you to avenge them."

Cui Jian: "They are not nice to you."

No. 7: "But he is the best person to me."

After waiting for a while, No. 7 said: "But I still want to thank you, because of your mercy, I finally saw the colors, and it turns out that flowers are really so beautiful."

After waiting for a while, No. 7 said: "I wish that in my next life I can become a wild flower, swaying in the wind with everyone else, and experiencing the wind and sun with everyone else. No matter what the future holds, I will never be alone."

After waiting for a while, No. 7 asked: "Are you still there?" He turned around and looked back. The piano room was empty, with no sign of the killer.

Number 7 became the third survivor since the establishment of the Seven Killers. The so-called survivors refer to the target marks that were unilaterally eliminated by the Seven Killers, not the people who are still on the target and have not been killed.

Although he was distracted, Cui Jian still handled the conversation with Lin Yu with ease.

Afterwards, Lao Jin was furious and thought that Cui Jian had no consciousness at all and was not qualified to be one of them. He believed that killing was to avoid killing, and the purpose of collective punishment was to intimidate those who wanted to do bad things and make those who were capable of doing bad things dare not do bad things.

The butler asked Cui Jian why he let No. 7 go, and Cui Jian replied: I don’t want to kill a person who has experienced many hardships, loves life, and keeps his promises in his first official mission.

The butler accepted Cui Jian's answer and erased the mark No. 7.

After lunch, Lin Yu wanted to help clean up, but her cold personality made her swallow her words back: "I'm leaving."

"Take care, Miss Lin. Goodbye, Miss Lin."

After getting in the car, Lin Yu finally understood the problem that he had always been able to touch but could not think of. The amnesiac Cui Jian was like a blank sheet of paper, without any hierarchy or family background, but with sincerity and enthusiasm. Now Cui Jian seemed polite and smiling, but in fact it was difficult for people to get close to him.

Lin Yu remembered his mother's comment on this matter: You tore up a piece of white paper, a piece of white paper that was as clean as new. What kind of white paper do you think can withstand your active seduction after drinking? Be smart!
When he saw this blank piece of paper again, Lin Yu found that it was already filled with his life, and no one could fill in the blank.

"Bodyguard Academy." Cui Jian looked at the ID card in his hand: "Is it a hidden dragon or a crouching tiger, or a scumbag?" If Cui Jian was most curious about the bodyguard world, it was the group that killed Lao Jin. This group of people had violated basic human instincts. People like Cui Jian and Lao Jin who were fearless of life and death would also instinctively avoid danger. Even if they were fearful, they would need time to prepare their emotions before they died.

In Cui Jian's opinion, the group of people looked more like robots, but Cui Jian was sure that they were not robots and were strong young people. The possibility of inhaling flour could also be ruled out because they were very calm and their movements were in place.

"..." Cui Jian answered Liu Sheng's call without saying anything.

Liu Sheng: "Old Jin's matter has been dealt with. The housekeeper asked me to ask, are you going to handle it or is it handled according to the procedure?"

Cui Jian: "Let me do it. I'm curious about what kind of woman would make him start a family." Liu Sheng: "Among the targets of Tolov, Lao Jin's DNA has been collected by the police. His wife already knew about his death, but because of our obstruction, she has remained silent. It is speculated that Lao Jin's DNA has not yet matched his true identity. We have never dealt with such a matter before, so the housekeeper will let you handle it with full authority."

Cui Jian: "I have to give an explanation to the widow, and at the same time stop her from calling the police?"

Liu Sheng: "That's right, otherwise they will be in danger. The housekeeper proposed a new rule of revenge. It is the job of Bingci to arrest us, but if Bingci persecutes Lao Jin's relatives outside the law, we will list all members of Bingci as targets."

Cui Jian: “I agree.”

Liu Sheng: "Your agreement is useless. The new rules need to be reviewed."

Cui Jian was not angry either, and said, "Pass on my suggestion: Those who are married and have children must leave the organization."

Liu Sheng: "Mr. Jin took the initiative to give up the opportunity to retire."

Cui Jian: “Is that why he is great?”

Liu Sheng: "You deserve a beating for saying that."

Cui Jian: "I'm sorry, I forgot that Lao Jin is a resident in Korea. Are you friends?"

Liu Sheng: "It has nothing to do with you."

Cui Jian paused for a moment: "I need basic packaging."

Liu Sheng: “Okay.”

The seven killers are not friends. If they have never worked together, they don't even know whether the other party is a man or a woman. Friends are redundant, just like lovers, relatives, children, etc., which are redundant in the eyes of Cui Jian and others.

……

Zheng Jie is less than 40 years old and is the owner of a breakfast shop. She gets up at 4 a.m. every day and goes downstairs to work on the shop. She usually works until about 10 a.m. Zheng's breakfast is best known to residents for its Cantonese rice rolls. Although they are all rice rolls, the sauce cooked by Zheng's family is unmatched by other breakfast shops.

Since there are not many varieties of breakfast, Zheng Jie can barely handle it by herself. On weekends, her two daughters help to manage the breakfast shop. Her daughters are both in the second grade of Hancheng High School, and the two daughters are less than three months apart. Her eldest daughter is her own, and the second daughter was adopted more than ten years ago.

Zheng Jie had a light sleep today. She woke up in a daze and looked at the time on her phone. It was only three o'clock in the morning. So she lay down again. Then the floor lamp came on.

Zheng Jie looked up at the floor lamp and saw a masked man sitting on a chair next to the lamp. Zheng Jie opened her eyes wide, took a deep breath and prepared to shout. The masked man Cui Jian raised his cell phone, which contained a photo of Lao Jin. Zheng Jie immediately covered her mouth and took a long time to calm down. She asked, "Who are you?"

Cui Jian stood up and walked towards the bed. Zheng Jie kept backing away, looking for a weapon to defend herself. Cui Jian put an envelope on the table and stepped back. "Five years ago, the venture capital that your husband Park Yuan bought in your name expired. According to the final return, $50 will be deposited into your bank card every month for one year. You can collect and use it boldly. The bank card is in the envelope. The account is in your name and the password is six ones."

Zheng Jie put on her coat and turned on the bedside lamp: "I know he's dead, but how did he die? How should we deal with the news of his death? What on earth was he doing?"

Cui Jian: "He went to Greece last year to help his friend run a ranch business, but he fell off a cliff and died seven days ago. The police have completed the investigation and cremated the body. The South Korean Embassy in Greece will be notified tomorrow, and the embassy will contact you to handle the aftermath."

(End of this chapter)