A murderous aura of condensation emanated from the white sweatshirt boy, like a sharp dagger, "one by one" inserted into Xu Le and the others.

His cheeks hurt as if a strong wind was blowing, and Master Liu unconsciously took a step back to open up a little distance, but as soon as he retreated, the boy in the white sweater took the lead in launching his own attack.

A whip leg kicked towards Master Liu, Master Liu was shocked, raised his arms and prepared to resist, but he seemed to underestimate the strength of the boy in the white sweatshirt.

His arms seemed to be smashed by a hammer, which made Master Liu grit his teeth and hold on without making a sound.

"Old fellow, his mouth is quite hard. The boy in the white sweatshirt smiled, put away his right foot, took his right foot as the axis, turned around on the spot, and ran towards Master Liu with his whip legs.

"Bang. ”

Another loud sound appeared, and Zhao Fan, who blocked this blow for Master Liu, took a step back, shook his numb hands, looked at the boy in the white sweatshirt and said, "Isn't it good? ”

The white sweatshirt boy's expression was cold, the kind of elders on Zhao Fan's face praised the juniors, which made him very unhappy, there was no extra nonsense, after seeing the appearance of the bird, the white sweater boy decided to solve Zhao Fan first.

But before he could move, suddenly his stomach hurt slightly, which made the boy in the white sweatshirt look down, a bullet accurately entered his stomach, and looked up at Xie Kai, who had not yet put down the pistol on the right, and asked: "Pistol... It may be a threat to ordinary people, but to us, it's like a water gun...

Do you know why I didn't look at you right from beginning to end?" asked Xie Kai, who frowned and foamed at the ground, without any response.

The boy in the white sweatshirt, his shoulders shrugged, and his smile became stronger and stronger, he didn't expect to meet so many interesting people today, Xu Le, who met again today after a long absence, but lost his memory, three self-righteous fools who didn't know the sky and the earth, and one more, Li Wenfeng, who had just started the war, had already fled first, it turned out that the outside world was still so interesting.

"Zizi... The white sweatshirt boy's stomach made a sound similar to frying meat, and the wound caused by the bullet began to turn outward, and a bloodstained bullet voluntarily left the white sweatshirt boy's stomach and fell to the ground.

The wound began to heal on its own, and after the light white smoke appeared and dissipated, it was as if the wound had never appeared from beginning to end.

His ears moved sensitively, and after hearing the roar of a car engine not far away, the boy in the white sweatshirt took a deep breath, and then, like a sudden swept wind, in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Master Liu.

Master Liu was startled and quickly raised the Nepalese saber in his hand, but before his eyes caught the voice of the boy in the white sweatshirt, he directly knocked him into the trash can five meters behind, his eyes turned out, and he passed out.

"The first. The white boy muttered in his mouth, glancing at Zhao Fan who rushed towards him with his residual light, his eyes emitted red light, and he raised his fist and rushed towards Zhao Fan.

"Bang. ”

The two fists collided together like Mars hitting the earth, and there was no special effect like in the movie, but the sound of broken bones rang in everyone's hearts like the evening drum and morning bell.

"Ahh

"Wow..."Zhao Fan asked with unpleasant bitter water in his mouth, his facial features began to twitch, and finally fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"The second. The white sweatshirt smiled, and then looked at Xie Kai, who was stunned and at a loss, he recalled that after Xie Kai spit on the ground just now, he ran to this Xie Kai, grabbed Xie Kai's hair with his right hand, and kicked Xie Kai with his right foot, destroying Xie Kai's balance, and after the white sweatshirt boy smashed Xie Kai's entire face to the ground.

"Hum... Hum..."Xie Kai heard a roar in his ears.

"In the future, remember to pay more attention to hygiene in the future. And the words of the boy in the white sweatshirt are Xie Kai's last memory.

Xu Le looked at the white sweatshirt boy in the blink of an eye, and then he realized how huge the perception between each other was, and looked at the white sweater boy cautiously, Xu Le was ready for him to rush over at any time.

"That's it, call it a day. The boy in the white sweatshirt clapped his hands and said easily, ignoring Xu Le's existence, as if he hadn't seen him as a person, and was about to turn around and leave.

After Xu Le watched the boy in white turn his back and really prepare to leave, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and after hesitating, he unconsciously took a step forward.

"There are some things that you remember to do within your means. At this time, the boy in the white sweatshirt turned his back to Xu Le and suddenly spoke, as if to tell Xu Le something: "Being a foolish person is sometimes much happier than a shrewd person." ”

Xu Le nodded in agreement: "That's the truth, but sometimes, a person's role is constantly changing." ”

"Really, what role are you in now?" the boy in the white sweatshirt turned to look at Xu Le, and asked with interest.

"Investigator!" Xu Le said sharply, before the words fell, he attacked the boy in the white sweatshirt directly, Xu Le may already know the ending, but the responsibilities on his body, even if he is an "unclean" investigator, Xu Le does not allow himself to retreat half a step now, maybe this is very naïve and naïve, but Xu Le still did it.

"Investigator, haven't you always been like this?" said softly in the white sweatshirt boy's mouth, looking at Xu Le who was rushing over, he moved his wrist and couldn't help but get excited: "That's how it feels... Even if you lose your memory, this feeling that makes my blood boil will never change!"

The boy in the white sweatshirt muttered in a voice he could hear.

Then, like a vine, the boy in the white sweatshirt bent down lightly to dodge Xu Le's fist, turned around and dodged behind Xu Le like a swallow and said, "You are too weak." ”

"I know. Xu Le replied, his back was his side, and his elbow was smashed back, "Bang", the boy in the white sweatshirt grabbed Xu Le's arm with his hand, Xu Le frowned, he felt that the other party's hand was like an iron tong to grab his arm tightly.

"You really can't remember who I am?" said the boy in the white sweatshirt laughed, Xu Le was shocked, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"The memory of existence is not completely lost, unless you don't want to think about it... Aren't you familiar with the methods I used to deal with those three people just now?

Isn't that what you used to be? Whether it's a sinner or a human being, as long as you provoke your people, you will attack them mercilessly, and if they don't obey you, you will beat them until they obey... Let me tell you something you don't know now, you used to be not a good thing... If you want to know who you really are, then go to Zone 1. Where will there be everything you want to know. ”

The boy in the white sweatshirt said this, waved his left hand and smashed it Xu Le's neck, Xu Le snorted, fell to the ground and passed out.

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……

Half an hour later, the boy in the white sweatshirt got out of the taxi and walked ten minutes to a villa.

It was a two-story villa, the lights inside were still on, there was no knock on the door, no phone call, the boy in the white sweatshirt pushed the door directly and walked in.

"I thought... You lied to us when you said you were coming. ”

There was a man and a woman in the room, the man was handsome and the woman had a fair face. The four words of talent and beauty are two people.

The man said this after seeing the boy in the white sweatshirt sitting on the sofa.

The boy in the white sweatshirt smiled: "What are you lying about... But you don't seem to welcome me?" said the boy in the white sweatshirt as he crossed his legs after seeing the cautious look on their faces.

"Welcome, of course welcome, there are friends from afar, how can we husband and wife not welcome it?" The man clapped his hands and laughed: "Xiao Xun, open a bottle of wine, today is a night worth celebrating." ”

"Hmm. The woman nodded, turned and left, and a short time later she returned to the living room with a bottle of red wine and three goblets.

"Before drinking, why don't I say something. The boy in the white sweatshirt said, opening his backpack, taking out a sealed document from it and throwing it at the man.

The man received it accurately, did not open the file, glanced at the fluttering document in his hand, and sighed slightly: "I originally thought that you really came to me to drink." ”

"It's okay to drink, but there's a little thing that you might need help with. ”

"A small thing?" the man sneered, "What you personally came forward for, will this be a small matter?"

"Do you want to be so serious, are you scared?" the boy in the white sweatshirt asked, the man nodded directly, took the woman's hand, stroked her skin like milk, and said: "Afraid, of course afraid, our husband and wife have finally lived a stable life, and of course the fewer troublesome things the better." ”

"Haha. The boy in the white sweatshirt laughed: "I really didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to be able to hear the bloody virtuoso say the word scared, funny, funny." ”

The boy in the white sweatshirt clapped his hands and laughed, and the man was silent in the face of the mocking laughter of the boy in the white sweatshirt, and the woman came to the piano placed in the living room and touched the strings of the violin.

After the boy in the white sweatshirt saw this scene, his smile stagnated and retracted.

"Xiao Xun, what are you doing with the strings?" asked the boy in the white sweatshirt, and the woman named Xiao Xun put the strings in front of her, and said with a smile in her eyes, "You have only come once, I want to play a song for you." ”

"And what about you, old horse, do you want to play too?" asked the boy in the white sweatshirt softly to the man who was not yet thirty years old.

"Of course, we husbands and wives have always played together, and this tradition cannot be changed. The man walked towards the piano, and the woman picked up the violin.

"Not bad... I've always heard that gore players will play a tune for each other before they kill to make amends, and if you have a chance to hear it today, don't let me down, you two. ”

"No, you'll be satisfied. The man said, his slender fingers falling on the black and white keyboard, and the woman picked up the violin and looked at the man with affection.

The boy in the white sweatshirt watched this scene with interest, spread his hands out, leaned comfortably on the sofa, closed his eyes and prepared to enjoy the performance of the two.

After the man and woman saw the boy in the white sweatshirt so relaxed, they became uneasy in their hearts, looked at each other, and then raised their hands... The canon in D major resounded on this star-studded night of the month.