I dressed up as the most useless female flag in the East Factory.
His usual job is to hold ladders, hand tools, and heat hot water to Jin Yiwei. When I opened my eyes this morning, there was a body lying next to me.
Factory Supervisor Pei Ye asked me: "You fainted when you saw the corpse. Are you worthy of wearing this clothes?"
I said, "Sir, that body was not a suicide."
He looked at me for three seconds and threw over a pair of bloody gloves.
"The East Factory is short of a job, do you want to do it?"
I asked: "Does it include five insurances and one housing fund?"
He smiled.
Later I learned that the last corpse examined by the previous owner of this pair of gloves was his own son.
The case was not solved.
The gloves are on my hands now.
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