MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1006 "Rain in the Day" Screening (13)

Here, Mo Sen was eating noodles after stabbing someone seriously. When the camera turned, Tian Gang in the daytime heard that Wang Dali had resigned.

The sense of separation came again, with life and death on the one hand, and work on the other. Jasper was in a trance for two seconds before realizing: Yes, no matter how low-level ordinary people are, they are still struggling for food and clothing. It is "not living so well" rather than "Can I live today".

The female white-collar worker who lives alone, the employee who lives in the townhouse and his wife are much better off than Tian Gang and the others in terms of economic conditions, but in front of Mo Sen, a murderer, they are not divided into rich and poor. "He who can be killed".

scary...

Jasper stared blankly at Mawson on the screen. He was sleeping again, wearing light gray unlined clothes and nestling into the sofa. He should have dug out the eye mask and earphones from this family's house, and sealed himself tightly in terms of vision and hearing.

Even so, he still didn't sleep well.

tuk tuk tuk —

The window panes were knocked.

"Is anyone there?" A male voice rang through the window, "Excuse me, is anyone home?"

Mo Sen struggled to take off the blindfold, his facial features wrinkled irritably, the sleepiness was still there, and the bags under his eyes were frighteningly thick.

"Excuse me Mr. Zhang, excuse me!"

The patrolman outside the window raised the volume and pointed to the door, "No one answered the doorbell several times, can you please open the door?"

Mo Sen, who got up from the sofa, looked sleepy and nodded indiscriminately. He was about to pull on his slippers and walk towards the entrance, but stopped suddenly, and turned to the kitchen.

There is a kitchen knife that is polished and shiny by the sink.

Colton and the others immediately took a deep breath, foreseeing that the patrolman would be finished.

But, after all, this is the police... Is it possible that Mo Sen was successfully arrested?

Damon subconsciously glanced at his watch. It had been more than an hour since the movie started.

When he was nervous, Mo Sen grabbed the kitchen knife, lifted the hem of his back clothes as he walked to open the door, and inserted it into the pajama pants against the skin of his back waist, and was automatically fixed by the elastic band.

Fuck, this guy is really not afraid. Roberto grinned.

Outside the door, the patrolman was still waiting for someone to open the door.

Before the "click" door lock rang, he looked suspiciously at the front garden. There was a piece of lawn that had been refurbished quite obviously, as if someone had just dug a hole in the past two days and buried "something" in it, and then shoveled the soil again. Fill the hole.

The door opened, and Mo Sen leaned out half of his body.

The patrolman quickly came back to his senses and explained politely:

"Sorry, we received a report from the police, saying that Mr. Zhang Zhonglin could not be contacted."

He paused, his eyes resting on Mo Sen's face, "Excuse me, are you—?"

Mo Sen, who seemed tired from sleep interruption, squinted his eyes: "...I am his brother."

"Oh, brother..." the patrolman repeated in a deep voice, "Then what about Mr. Zhang?"

"He—" Mo Sen squinted his eyes again, "he's sick, and he's in the hospital now."

"I see. Where is the hospital?"

"It's near here." Mo Sen turned his head casually, and indicated a direction with his eyes.

"Uh..." The patrolman glanced along, "Where is it nearby?"

"It's nearby." Mo Sen said.

The patrolman has a headache, UU reading www. uukanshu.com became more suspicious: "Do you know the name of the hospital?"

Mo Sen tilted his head and thought for a while: "...I don't remember."

The patrolman frowned imperceptibly:

"Excuse me, can you let me go in and have a look?"

This time Mo Sen nodded readily and said "Yes".

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." The patrolman smiled politely, stepped into the door, and changed his shoes at the entrance.

Behind him, Mo Sen closed the opened door again.

The light was blocked by the anti-theft door, and the shadows engulfed the figures of the two of them back and forth, forming a dense gloom under the blue sky and white sun.

Next update: 11.27 at 9pm

(end of this chapter)