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The dark and dreary night seems to be smeared on the sky with boundless thick ink, and even a little starlight disappears without a trace.

The moon hung high in the sky like a mirror, composing its silver brilliance on the earth.

In a quaint country house, a man in black is eating a bowl of fried lamb noodles with green onions with relish.

Next to the man in black stood a young man, the man was wearing a pair of black gold-rimmed glasses, the corners of his eyebrows under his forehead were like ridges, the bridge of his nose was high, and his eyes were so bright that people did not dare to look at him.

For a long time, the two of them were speechless with each other, like two strangers who had never known each other before.

The moonlight is swaying and sprinkled on the windowsill, and the glass on the windowsill is almost transparent, and the tenderness of the moonlight can be conveyed through the glass.

The man with glasses slowly walked to the bar by the window, took out a bottle of red wine, the red liquid slowly sank along the soft moonlight, and in the night, it seemed that bright red blood was flowing.

"Would you like a glass? This wine is some years old. Finally, the man in glasses was the first to break the dreary atmosphere.

The man in black didn't look up, still eating the bowl of mutton noodles with only a few green onions left, and after licking the last green onion, he said in a somewhat low tone: "You know I don't drink, if you want to invite me, you should invite me to eat mutton noodles again." ”

The man with glasses listened, stretched out his left hand, gently swayed the red wine in the glass, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the price of a lamb noodle I make by myself now? Like this, 82-year-old Lafite needs more than 2 bottles." ”

"I don't have any research on alcohol, I'm only interested in killing. The man in black suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and his tone was flat and casual, as if murder was as natural to him as "commonplace".

"You should be aware of the seriousness of our meeting this time, and the above is very unhappy with your recent performance. The glasses man, who was smelling the wine and taking a sip, had become a little expressionless when he spoke.

"Isn't it to blame that I didn't get rid of that little beggar? I'll make him disappear in the allotted time. I have my own way of killing, and when it's okay, it's best not to bother me. The man in black spoke with a look of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"You failed to kill the beggar, of course, you are responsible; But this is not the most important thing, you should not leave clues that you should not have, the above hopes that you will stir up the "backwater" of Jiangcheng, but do not want to expose the organization too early. ”

"Clues? impossible, you should know my habits, with those "wine bags and rice bags"?" The man in black seemed very confident that he would never leave a trace.

The man with glasses looked at the proud and confident man in front of him, sighed softly, and said indirectly: "Do you know? ”

"Cook, don't take an inch, for the sake of this bowl of noodles, I will give you a chance to explain. ”

"Don't you understand? There's something wrong with the knife you left behind. The man in glasses replied thoughtfully.

"What's wrong with the knife? It's always been like this before, and it's never been a problem. The man in black apparently didn't understand why.

"This is in the "Jiangcheng", there has never been a 'Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger', and when I came, I warned you not to come. Now you're about to be targeted, but you don't know it. The man with glasses, nicknamed "Cook", spoke in a somewhat stern tone.

"Who's eyeing me? I do everything myself, starting with the 'knife forger'..."Suddenly, the man in black seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he had neglected the man who "forged the knife"; in his opinion, only the "dead" could keep secrets forever.

Looking at the unnatural demeanor of the man in black, knowing that the other party was already aware of his omissions, the "cook" said stupidly: "I was originally going to help you solve it, but unfortunately someone from the criminal investigation team appeared later, so it is inconvenient to start." ”

"Do you think it was too fast for them to find that 'antique shop' so quickly?

The man in black calmed down a little, but he still didn't believe that anyone could find him so quickly.

"I have an informant who told me that the person is Song Qingcang, the head of the criminal investigation team of Longfan City, I don't know how he found you, I only know that he went to Longquan Mountain before. ”

"Longquan Mountain, have you heard of this place, is there any problem?"

"I heard that he seems to have seen an old Taoist priest over there, and after he came back, he began to "follow the vine and touch the melon" to find your clues; don't you think it's a little strange?"

"A Taoist priest, mysterious, pretending to be a ghost, just wants to cheat some money, what's strange. ”

"Okay, even if as you said, the Taoist priest is fine, then you must not guess the person he saw later, it is Lu Haoxuan of the "Lu family"; my people told me that after going down the mountain that day, Song Qingcang went to the "Lu Group", and only Lu Haoxuan in the whole group is worthy of Song Qingcang's personal visit. ”

"Lu Haoxuan? This is really interesting; what about his master's affairs back then? Now he is involved again. ”

The old man, who did not know whether to live or die, and the "beggar" seemed to have a deep affection, but it was a pity that most of the good people did not live long. ”

"Is it possible that Lu Haoxuan has come into contact with "beggars" and learned something about us. ”

"There is this possibility, it is imperative, I think you should deal with the trouble of "beggar" as soon as possible, I will let people stare at Lu Haoxuan, as for that Taoist priest, let it go first. As he spoke, the "cook" drank all the red wine in the cup, and the red residue remained on his moist lips, and in the moonlight, it was red with blood, which looked a little terrible.

The man in black said no more, got up and wanted to leave, and the voice of the "cook" came from behind him: "'Sunset', you and I never had a chance to meet, and this meeting is only for the purpose of organizing a "message"; I don't want to see you and I next time we meet again, you and I will be "separated by yin and yang."

Without stopping, the black clothes gradually disappeared into the night, and a sentence came from the black shadow: "Don't worry, I'm not dead when you're dead." ”

The man with black gold-rimmed glasses looked at the disappearing figure outside the window and smiled noncommittally.

Tonight's night is very beautiful, the moon is very round, suitable for a sip of red wine, looking at a bright moon, telling a song of death, listening to a song of sheng flute.

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