They stood on the square and began to observe the surrounding terrain, the downtown area has a large flow of people, because the geographical location is full of police force and reasonable, and the people who follow it dare not act recklessly.

"What now?" asked Su Xiaoqi.

The boy wore a hat and covered his face with the brim, bowed his head and said to her, "Follow me." ”

They were followed by two men, a tall and thin man in a suit and a man in civilian clothes with a burly body. The boy and girl quickly walked through the mall downstairs, and the two men followed closely. There were seven floors in it, and they went in from downstairs and walked around in a half-circle, through the exit of the mall on the other side, and then came to a women's cosmetics counter in the mall opposite, where the teenager took a golden wig from the model and put it on her, and in a blink of an eye pulled her into a dressing room and closed the door.

"Do what?" she asked.

Alan turned around, lifted her chin with her long, white, slender fingers, and took out an eyebrow pencil and carefully brushed it over her eyebrows.

She didn't expect that a man would paint her thrush with an eyebrow pencil when she looked at her so much, and she was stunned for a moment, letting the other party hold her face and look at it carefully, using a pen to rhetoric.

His eyes reflected her slender white face, and her pale blonde hair spilled down obediently against her shoulders, like a sweet girl playing Barbie, and now she couldn't see her original appearance.

Allen's hand let go of her chin and pulled her out of the locker room. She followed Alan and made her way through the mall and blended into the crowd.

Su Xiaoqi thought that Alan would take her back, but he didn't expect him to take her into a small bar nearby, which connected to the back door of a theater.

There are many long tables and chairs in the bar, and various types of red and white wines are served on the counters. Even if she is followed, with Alan by her side, is it like a leisurely stroll?

When the two of them came in, the TV screen in front of them was already open, and the picture was very clear. At this time, all the images on the screen depicted a bloody conflict, and the entire neighborhood was plunged into a riot in a short period of time, and the previously quiet and peaceful neighborhood was transformed into a Shura field at this moment......

"Ah......h

She focused nervously on the TV screen, and the anchor on the street wiped a cold sweat and said: "Today, near a large shopping mall on the outskirts of the city, about 200 gangster youths armed with axes, iron knives and other weapons are fighting each other on the street......

The incident occurred at about 11:45 a.m., young people aged about 15 to 22 gathered at the intersection of the shopping mall, and they suddenly showed knives, axes, softball bats and other weapons to fight, causing chaos at the scene, some shops on the street were closed immediately, and pedestrians and tourists at the scene were like crucian carp, witnessing the incident, they were all shocked. ”

"More than 200 people on both sides armed with axes, iron knives and other weapons fought each other near the mall, and the scene was extremely chaotic, four passers-by were injured at the scene, and a total of 20 or 30 people were slashed. Many men were stabbed, like bloody people......"

A blonde woman came out with two children and told reporters: "It's horrible, like the most violent movie scene we've ever seen." ”

"Are you worried about him?" Alan turned his head and asked, "The guy named Locke?"

She was stunned, this is the development of God~~~ When did Alan meet Locke there?

Su Xiaoqi would not have thought that on Sunday night Alan brought her a can of diazepam drink, and after she drank it, she fell asleep on the sofa for a while, and after she fell asleep, Alan opened the door and went out alone.

At this time, there was only one thing in Su Xiaoqi's mind - did the two good friends still break through the obstacles together?

She feels that the world has been turned upside down!

"He's going to be fine. The boy whispered, "Let's go first, and wait for someone to come." Pulling her through the back door, she turned into the stepped theater. It's 400 square meters, and movies are playing on the screen.

Behind the thriving and lively city of lights is another completely different dark city - the underground world. The 9th arrondissement has long been famous, and the surrounding area is home to a high concentration of bars. During the day, it is bustling and noisy, with a constant stream of pedestrians and tourists, and at night it is quiet but sometimes chaotic.

This seemingly quiet neighborhood hides the darkest of places. Drug trafficking, tobacco sales, forgery of false certificates, black trade, and illegal activities are rampant.

On Sunday night, Alan came to the area, and every step of the way a girl came up to him and accosted him, and the boy walked past her without looking. The most famous nightclub, also located on the 9th arrondissement.

Although the underground world of Area 9 has existed for many years, various anecdotes such as "mysterious association rituals" and "underground socialization" have been reported in the press. In fact, all the nightclubs and cabarets here are controlled by gangsters.

Speakeasy. Smoking, drinking, gambling, and people who are so happy because of taking morphine that they are so happy. Shi Tinger's crystal liquid swayed between the young man's slender and white fingers. The heavy light cast a thin halo over everyone's faces.

The lights were dim and I couldn't see his expression.

There were many women who came to sit beside him, but Alan ignored them, and gave a cold look to the woman who boldly stepped forward to hold his arm, and pulled the arm away from her hand.

When the young man entered through the sliding glass door, he caught a glimpse of the young man's indifferent figure. The boy sits diagonally opposite, his deep, inky shirt accentuating the icy temperament, reminiscent of the currents lurking beneath the Arctic ice.

The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and when someone was very close to him, a barrier would be erected at this moment, which was a long-standing unaware habit.

He sat not far from the youth, in a gloomy bar, and his eyes were as sharp and bright as beasts because of the light. It was a look that was familiar to both parties, an inquiring gaze.

Locke sat down at the table and didn't look back at the boy, but the boy got up until he sat down forward. "You're Locke?"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm Locke, are you—?"

"My name is Alan. The boy said.

"Oh, aren't you afraid of me?" Locke smiled inexplicably, "you look like you're the kind of student with a good mind and a good mind, and you've never been here before." ”

Alan glanced at him faintly, "Otherwise, let's have a drink." ”

After the two of them drank a few glasses of wine, the young man put the empty glass in his hand on the bar. "What are you looking for me?" Locke asked, narrowing his eyes.

"I recently got an inside message and want to make a deal with you. Alan said, leaning on the lens.

"Alan?"

Alan made a silent motion, "Shhh ”

The man who came in to investigate found that none of the people inside were the people he was looking for, so he left.

The song of the movie is playing on the screen, and the hero and heroine are saying goodbye. The two of them hid behind the curtain, and he looked back to meet her eyes through the layers of curtains.

A song sung by Bertiehiggins sounded in her ears, and whenever she heard the music of the violin, she would have an indescribable feeling in her heart, was it sadness?

Holding hands under the ceiling fan in Rick's café lit by candlelight, we hid in the shadows where the spotlights couldn't shine. Your eyes reflect the Moroccan moonlight.

ifelllovewithyouwatchingcasablanca

backrowatthedrivingshowintheflickeringlight

popcornandcokesbeneaththestars

becamechampagneandcaviare

makingloveonalonghotsummer-snight

ithoughtyoufellinlovewithmewatchingcasablanca

holdinghandsbeneaththepaddlefans

inrick-scandlelightcafe

hidingintheshadowsfromthespots

arockymoonlightinyourarms

makingmagicatthemoviesinmyoldchevrolet

......

With the movie magically changing in my old Chevrole......

I thought, there must have been many broken hearts in Casablanca, you know I've never been there so I'm not very clear......

Her eyes were just in line with Allen's gaze. Only a pair of pale blue lake-like pupils remained in front of her, and her mind was unconsciously sucked into his beautiful eyes, forgetting where she was.

His young and handsome face was close at hand, and his blue lake-like eyes stared quietly at the girl in front of him.

His gaze wandered over her face, and he suddenly spoke, "You know what your eyes are praying to me?"

Boom! Her mind exploded, and she often stared at him, but it was the first time she had lost her mind.

She suddenly opened the distance between herself and him.,The male protagonist is really a demon when he grows up.,And it's going to be a female killer.,He's not intended.,But it's a natural hunter.。

Merlot is a genius who drives many women crazy, he never cares about women, and a man who can ruin the life of a genius girl, how lethal it is, can be imagined.

She could foresee that Alan's lethality would be a multiplier of Merlot and the genius girl Ophelia.

"I suddenly had the idea for a novel and needed to stare at something else. Then, she turned her head, and the woman was indeed an animal whose biomagnetic field was easily affected by a certain atmosphere.

However, Allen's appearance is like the best portrait calculated by computer processing, so perfect that there are no flaws to take it for granted, and it is normal for her to lose her mind.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a graceful arc, and he admired her occasional wit, and did not pursue her obvious quibbles.

When Alan usually sits in a chair reading a book, he knows that she is looking at him, and he is in a daze. He knew Alice liked her, but she didn't treat herself like everyone else.

Alice's personality is indeed in a double contradiction, she is simple and complex, innocent and mature, likes herself, but resists the feeling of being close to him.

Alice is not like what she appears to be, just a simple girl, only the ignorant can be truly innocent, Alice's character is complex, and has always been.

She silently pinched a sweat in her heart, and sure enough, only a smart and powerful girl like the heroine could match someone like them. Girls like themselves who don't have enough EQ and IQ, it's best not to meet the eyes of people like them, play opponents or something, it will be a big coffee table full of n sets of cups.

For this kind of man with a particularly high IQ, they have a very strong subconscious analysis, and can even see through your subconscious behavior, they will subconsciously analyze what you think, and at the same time, they can also treat you as a data and research object.

In front of them, your eyes constricting and dilating your pupils and body posture will betray yourself, and he will analyze your subconscious behavior from the slightest movements. When the heroine's sister meets the boss, she is just a game for him, at least initially.

Poor girl! The heroine's sister was not stimulated by the protagonist's insanity and collapsed, how tenacious and powerful the girl's mental power should be!

"Alice, let's go!" Alan said quietly.

A gentle voice broke her ramblings. There is a restaurant at the back of this stepped theater, and a small bar is connected to the back door of the theater, and the two left through the back door.

When they walked out into the street, she didn't expect Alan to take her to the top of the clock tower in the square to hide, and from the highest point in it, she could look down on the whole square and observe every corner.

"Aren't we going back tonight?" she asked, crouching down and sitting on the ground.

"If you want to be sniped, you can go back. The boy said calmly.

The two of them, one sitting on the ground, the other standing on the bell tower and looking down.

Su Xiaoqi looked up at Alan beside him, and in front of him was a face that combined all the advantages of Merlot's beautiful and deep and charming facial features and the beauty of Ophelia.

The young man's blue eyes reflect the lights of the city, like a blue ocean and a deep starry sky, evoking reverie and seductive sinking, and he looks like he is the master of this place.

She quietly withdrew her gaze and turned her face away - the female protagonist sister should come and take him away, the male protagonist is a demon!

Although Su Xiaoqi is a novel author, she is very realistic and sober in her heart, what is true love is not good to kill people, so true love mostly only appears in novels, the male protagonist and her female protagonist are a pair of true love, she must stay sober, the female partner or something will die!.