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"The King of Killers posted something, and someone is going to be in trouble again."

"Tsk, it looks like he wants to get a billion dollars."

"Of course, who would go against money? That guy is dead!"

Just when we were having a great time chatting, someone else posted a comment.

X: [If you are tired of living, you can go and give it a try! ]

Countless people looked at the post and found out that it was the once mysterious great god.

The genius killer who had been silent for a long time and was vaguely as famous as "Light".

"Oh my god, two great gods are facing off in the air, who will win?"

"Nonsense, Master X has been gone for more than ten years, he must be old."

"If that's the case, then 'Light' has dominated the charts for decades, so its technology should have declined, right?"

"It's hard to say... Both of them are top masters. We can't tell who is better without a fight."

There were two factions in the post, and they were arguing non-stop.

Wang Zixin was once a very successful man, fighting his way up from the bottom to gain a notorious reputation.

There is a tendency to surpass the "light" and become the queen of the underground world.

But since reuniting with Wang Xiaoke.

She faded out of public view and never took on any more assassination missions.

I just want to spend time with my family and live a stable life with my brother.

Wang Zixin took the green train.

There were all kinds of people on the bus, young and old, men and women, and it was noisy everywhere.

Some men were smoking at the connection point of the carriages, and the smell was everywhere.

The conductor came over with a cart, selling drinks and snacks.

"Beer, melon seeds, mineral water... Does anyone want any?"

Wang Zixin sat by the window, and it was pitch dark outside.

She closed her eyes and rested, feeling inexplicably anxious.

"Auntie, please make way for me so I can put my luggage down."

A man carried a suitcase and placed it on the upper shelf.

He looked towards his seat, caught a glimpse of the pretty figure beside him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

She's actually a great beauty?

The man smiled and sat next to Wang Zixin.

Then he took out beer, melon seeds, and some snacks.

"Hello, beautiful lady. Are you also going to travel to Xijiang?"

"I see you are alone, and so am I."

"Meeting is fate, would you like some snacks?"

"If you're bored later, I still have playing cards and chess."

Hangyu is a young man who speaks in a very familiar and friendly manner.

Wang Zixin didn't even look at him, and his tone was so cold that it seemed like he was keeping someone at a distance.

"We are not familiar with each other."

"Oh, we can become familiar with each other after chatting for a while. We can make friends from all corners of the world."

"Step aside!"

Hangyu met her gaze and subconsciously made way for her.

Wang Zixin glanced at him and walked away in big strides.

"Young man, are you frustrated?"

The old man across the street was cracking melon seeds and watching the fun without a care in the world.

"She looks difficult to approach, so you'd better not worry about her."

"I think she's very worried. I guess she just broke up with her boyfriend."

The lady next to her shook her head: "It's hard to comfort a girl who has been heartbroken."

Hangyu smiled awkwardly: "Look at what you said, Auntie, I just want to make a friend."

"After all, it's a long journey, and it's pretty boring along the way."

He had just looked at Wang Zixin and saw that her clothes and jewelry were all big brands.

The necklace hanging around her neck alone is an astronomical figure.

She must be a rich girl.

But why is the rich girl riding the green train alone?

"It's good to be heartbroken. I have wine and food here, and I can listen to her talk."

Wang Zixin was in the last carriage, opened the tail compartment and stood outside to get some fresh air.

Three thousand strands of black hair danced in the wind like a ribbon.

The flight attendant came running over in a hurry, holding the intercom.

"Miss! No one is allowed to stand outside, come back quickly!"

Wang Zixin glanced back and said, "Don't worry, I won't jump."