The morgue is not only cold.

It's also unusually dead.

Fan Changfeng held the phone in his hand and trembled slightly.

After Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Meng were forced to die, I.

Fan Changfeng is already very worried that he will also have an incident.

So when he met Chu Yun in the Black Tower, he covered it up very well.

Even he himself was deceived.

He constantly gives psychological hints that all this has nothing to do with him. He was not involved in the assassination.

But now. The real man behind the scenes called.

And put it all on the table.

"Only the dead will not betray anyone!"

This is the answer given by the mastermind behind the scenes.

For Fan Changfeng, it is an understandable answer.

But he couldn't quite take it.

Because he didn't want to die.

He never thought that participating in this assassination would bring him death.

"You want me to die?" Fan Changfeng's dark eyes flashed with madness and anger.

"Chu Yun won't let you go. The voice on the other end of the phone was still steady. "Elder Shen won't let you go. ”

"Can you escape this under their scrutiny?"

Fan Changfeng said coldly: "I said it. I'm not going to betray anyone. Even if they want to sanction me. It has nothing to do with you. ”

"It's too risky. The man on the other end of the phone said word by word. "No one wants to take such a big risk because of you. ”

"And. Many people like to blindly overestimate their willpower. The voice on the other end of the phone said calmly. "But in fact. They don't have that strong hearts. When flash floods strike, they run faster than anyone else. The speed of shirking responsibility is also far faster than they themselves expected. ”

"So to speak. Fan Changfeng said in a trembling voice. "I'm not dead. You're not going to give up?"

"Yes. The voice on the other side of the phone said word by word. "And preferably tonight. ”

Click.

Inside the morgue.

Several shadowy figures appeared.

They were scattered in all corners of the morgue.

Only the dark eyes were all focused on Fan Changfeng's body.

This is the execution power of the people behind the scenes.

It is also the only means for them to cut off the follow-up troubles.

When I saw the dark figures. Fan Changfeng's heart fell into despair.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of the morgue tonight.

This group of people will not allow themselves to see the sun tomorrow morning.

Maybe. He will always be by Ye Zhiqiu's side. Be a pair of brothers and sisters with him.

"Even if I'm dead. Can this matter end here?" Fan Changfeng was extremely desperate in his heart.

He asked a question that even those behind it were puzzled by.

"Probably not. The voice on the other end of the phone said calmly. "But at least temporarily, the matter can be calmed down. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose you all?" said Fan Changfeng through gritted teeth. "Die with you?"

"You don't have that ability. The voice on the other side of the phone said lightly. "Now you don't have such an opportunity. ”

Fan Changfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Silence fell again.

"Look. I said it. Many people blindly overestimate their willpower. The voice on the other end of the phone rang again. "It's just this desperate situation in front of you. You will have the emotion of dying with us. Once you fall into the hands of Chu Yun and them. Once we are indifferent, we will look at you coldly. Will you not hate us, will you tolerate our impunity?"

"So—" The voice on the other end of the phone left one last word. "Forever. Fan Gongzi. ”

Click.

The phone hung up.

The shadows followed.

Slowly approached Fan Changfeng.

The atmosphere in the morgue was frozen to the extreme in an instant.

Fan Changfeng even breathed extremely hard.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

He was about to face death, but he did not show much grace.

He also doesn't have that strong mental quality.

The more successful people are, the more they fear death.

Maybe Fan Changfeng has not reached the peak of his life.

But compared to the vast majority of people in this world, he is a successful person. Life is also relatively fulfilling.

How could he be willing to die in the morgue?

Died so unreliably?

"Fan Gongzi. Accept it all. A dark shadow appeared in front of Fan Changfeng. "If you die, it might be all over for a while. ”

Let's talk about it.

The bright dagger appeared in front of Fan Changfeng.

His pupils constricted violently. His eyes were fixed on the dark shadows.

He wanted to rebel.

He is not a weak scholar who is helpless.

But he knew it just as well. The price of resistance is nothing more than a more miserable and painful death.

How could the killer sent by the mastermind behind the scenes let him escape?

"I'm not reconciled. Fan Changfeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Life is always like that. It's full of variables. ”

The shadow didn't say anything more, waved the dagger, and stabbed it into Fan Changfeng's heart.

Fan Changfeng closed his eyes in almost despair.

He has the ability to resist.

But they were not able to escape from the morgue.

His struggles may be able to exchange one or two lives.

But in the end, he will still die, and he will die a terrible death.

At the great end of his life, he chose to give up resistance.

Try to make yourself look like a big man who died generously.

But the dagger did not succeed in piercing his heart as he wished.

Dagger, paused in mid-air.

The black shadow's expression also changed suddenly.

Inside the morgue. I don't know when there was an uninvited guest.

And, judging by the breath and figure. More than one person!

The young man in the lead. The Black Shadow didn't deal with it. But he's no stranger.

In fact. Who in Yanjing City is completely unfamiliar with Chu Yun?

"You can't kill him tonight. Chu Yun's thin lips opened slightly, and he threw away the dagger casually. walked in front of Fan Changfeng with an expressionless face. "But you will die. ”

Between words.

Several figures scurried into the morgue.

Kill this group of dark shadows on a mission.

Less than a minute.

The shadows fell to the ground.

Then the body was dragged away and the blood was cleaned.

It's as if no one has ever been here.

There have been no killings.

It took less than five minutes before and after.

The morgue returned to calm. The only difference from before is that there is an extra Chu Yun in a straight suit by Fan Changfeng's side.

"From now on. I'm your lifesaver. Chu Yun lit a cigarette and said with a flat gaze. "You can't deny it, can you?"

The corners of Fan Changfeng's lips twitched.

After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, his state of mind changed dramatically.

Indescribable fluctuations.

"Yes. You saved me. Fan Changfeng nodded. The mouth is full of bitterness.

He knows.

I just fell from one tiger's mouth to another.

And the tiger in front of him may be more brutal and terrifying than the tiger he originally faced.

After all. Ye Zhiqiu and the others were forced to death by him.

He saved himself, and it was not kindness. Instead, I want to pry out more inside stories from my own mouth.

And after that?

Maybe I'll still die.