My vegetable garden connects to the fairy world of Lilliput

High above the city, a gentle man stood quietly. He was wearing an exquisite suit, well-cut and smooth, showing his elegance and taste. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, which swayed gently in the glass, revealing a deep red color.

The man's face was like a masterpiece of a sculptor, with every line just right. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were peaceful; his high nose bridge made the entire facial contour more three-dimensional; his lips were slightly raised, with an inadvertent smile, as if he could say something touching at any time. His skin was a healthy wheat color, delicate and smooth, exuding a charming luster. His handsome facial features were very three-dimensional, making people fall in love with him.

The man's eyes overlooked the lights and wine below, and the prosperity of the city spread out in front of him. The neon lights flashed colorful lights, and the streets were crowded with people and traffic. The noisy music came from the bars and nightclubs, and people danced to their heart's content on the dance floor.

He quietly tasted the red wine, seemingly oblivious to all the noise. His eyes revealed a kind of detachment and calmness, as if he was a bystander in this bustling world. Perhaps he was thinking about the meaning of life, or perhaps he was looking for some kind of tranquility in this lively scene. No matter which one it was, he gave people a mysterious and charming feeling.

Of course... except for being crazy.

"Pah..."

He elegantly threw away the famous wine in his hand, making a crisp "pah" sound.

"What kind of ability is it to be able to kill five people silently... and under surveillance?"

"Use poison? But... the doctor's examination report clearly says... suffocation..."

"In this world, what can make people suffocate to death from a long distance?"

The man frowned slightly.

"Da da da..."

A group of waiters dressed in maid costumes hurriedly lowered their heads to clean up the broken wine glasses at the scene.

"Ah..."

A pretty woman with a good figure sighed...

It turned out that her finger was pierced by the broken pieces of the wine glass.

The man's attention was attracted.

Looking over there.

The woman over there was startled: "Yes...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, boss."

The man smiled and didn't blame her.

He stepped forward gently and held the woman's hand tightly.

The woman's hands were slender and long like green onions, and her skin was as white as cream...

There was a sharp thorn deep in the tip of her index finger, and blood was "whooshing" out.

She looked at the man nervously, but did not dare to struggle.

The man frowned slightly: "Swish..."

He suddenly helped the woman to pull off the glass fragments on her fingers. The sudden pain made the woman's face pale, and she looked at the man in front of her in horror.

It hurts!

But she didn't dare to make a sound, as if something was stuck in her throat.

She knew that if she made this man unhappy, it would be miserable.

"Pah..."

The man stood up and threw away the glass fragments.

Then he threw out four or five stacks of red banknotes.

"Thank you for your hard work." The man said.

When the waitress saw the heavy things thrown on her, she instantly forgot the pain and showed a happy expression.

Many times, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten... a strange circle of relationships is formed!

"Thank you, boss." She quickly put the things into her pocket.

She was grateful to the man and felt that he was too generous, and the grievances before disappeared.

In fact, 40,000 or 50,000 is not a lot, the key is how you give...

Some people give licking dogs 400,000 or 500,000 and still think you are a waste, while some people give you a few melons and dates casually, and others will be grateful.

"Go down and bandage it, and then go to the boss's room and wait..." A middle-aged man with a short beard and glasses next to him said lightly.

Hearing this, the woman was stunned...

But she could only lower her head and leave silently!

...

After doing this.

The bearded man with glasses said, "Could it be... someone tampered with the surveillance?"

"It's not impossible!" The man clapped his hands and waved to the side. A brand new glass of red wine was brought up, and he took a sip.

"This wine... doesn't taste good!"

This is obviously the same wine as before, but you are in a different mood today.

"Pah..." He threw the glass.

Everyone: Crazy!

But this person is cruel and crazy... They are used to it.

"If someone tampered with the surveillance, who would be on the other side? The official? To protect two worthless ordinary people, such partiality... It's unacceptable!" The man pondered.

"Or... the competitor? The old man over there seems to be in trouble. He has been trying to get some treatment serum from me, but unfortunately... the boss won't let me sell it to that person. I get angry when I say this...This is obviously a big deal. If I can sell it, I can sell it in ten times...wouldn't I make 80 billion? With the net worth of the old man opposite...let alone 80 billion...even if it's tens of billions, I guess he will spend it to survive!"

"Boss...we are off topic..."said the short-bearded man with glasses.

The handsome perverted man raised his eyebrows: "Yes, yes, I always lose focus..."

"We should discuss the death of the three humanoid consumables!" said the man.

In his eyes, people who can be used to take the blame and used as tools are not people...but a kind of consumables.

Commonly known as humanoid consumables.

Some people may find it abrupt to say this, but...

In fact, there are many humanoid consumables in this world. People who work are the boss's humanoid consumables. The boss wants to make money, so he uses workers to make money for them...The money you can make is actually very little, and your ability is limited, but if you can use others to help you make money...then it doesn't matter.

Machines are the materials of the factory, users are the humanoid materials of the platform, and individuals are the materials of the collective...

Very Cruelty is very real.

Those who work for the man are all his materials.

There is no shortage of desperate people in this world...

If there is a real chance, many people will take risks... want to leave something for themselves or their families.

Otherwise, the northern area of ​​the southern small country was so dangerous a few years ago, but some people deliberately went there... It's not that they don't know the danger, but they really want to be bad guys and make a lot of money...

"I say... if... is there a possibility..." The man thought for a while: "Everything, video surveillance is real... In this world, someone can really take someone's life from a distance... Do you think... is there such a possibility?"

"There is absolutely no such possibility!" The short-bearded man with glasses answered firmly: "We must believe in materialistic values ​​and resist all the remarks of monsters and demons!"

"Boss, what you are talking about should belong to superman, or god... There is no such thing in this world, at least I haven't seen it! ”

Handsome man: …

You have a good heart and red blood.

“I said…if…I just mean if…” The man glanced at the man with glasses, his expression changed, and his brows frowned slightly: “If I say…there is a scary face behind you now, and there is something like a ghost, would you believe it?”

The man with glasses looked unconvinced: “???”

“Boss, stop joking.”

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