Another ......

Leng Ji exhaled slightly, the exhaled air jetted onto his face, the reflection of brilliant red in the black pupils surged out of his chest, the arm that was grabbed by Leng Ji's right hand had no strength, the fingers trembled weakly with his gradually blurred consciousness, the pain spread from the heart to the brain at the last moment of his life, and he watched in disbelief as the dagger fell to the ground uncontrollably. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A crisp sound echoed through the tiles, and Leng Ji bowed his head, his dagger stained with his own blood reflecting a blood-red glow on the moonlit floor.

The man's stunned appearance did not last more than three seconds, and the next moment, his expression became hideous, the muscles of his face began to spasm, and the country-shaped face was distorted to an unnatural point.

Leng Ji looked at his body, and in the darkness he could only barely see a black silhouette falling down, took a step back, and coldly watched him fall along the center of gravity that was already backwards.

At the last glance before his death, the man saw that the ceiling in front of him was still pitch black.

The blood flowed down his body in a graceful posture, the man's short hair spilling onto the tiles of the floor, the blood flowing down his immobile torso to the ground, and the blood with his brother on the floor again in the cold season.

Squatting down, Leng Ji watched the ground eroded by blood, and the interior of the room was covered with an even stronger smell of blood, frowning slightly, Leng Ji curled his fingers and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

Blood stained the entire silver blade, and for a moment it was examined in the dim moonlight, no matter how you looked at it, the cold season felt that the red on it was a little dazzling.

Looking at the man's shirt, the lower abdomen part that had not been completely stained with blood was still half white, the black pistol fell to the ground not far from him, and the black metal that was out of place with the surroundings looked particularly conspicuous, Leng Ji paused, bent down, and picked up his gun.

The bloody blade was rubbed on the man's clothes by the cold season, and the snow white, which was rarely unstained, was finally stained by the blood on his forehead, and the cold season rubbed it slowly, until the whole dagger returned to its original brightness, and the cold season did not stop.

Three pistols were forced into the pockets of their coats in the cold season, and they were inserted crookedly in their pockets. She also took one in her left hand, the metal shell was infected by the temperature of the cold season palm, she pushed the pistol, opened the safe, exhaled, and the fourth pistol was also stuffed back into her clothes pocket.

It doesn't seem to be early......

The cold season looked at the windowsill again, the outside world, the moon hung high in the sky, the hot air was filled with the harsh chirping of cicadas and the sound of pleasant leaves waving, there was no watch, the cold season could only measure time by the position of the moon.

The black market should be opened, and these three ......

Shouldn't I have passed?

The dagger waved twice in his hand, regaining the familiar feel, and his nimble fingers made the dagger with the silver light fly and spin on the fingertips, and suddenly, with a wave of his hand, Leng Ji saw that the spinning dagger in his hand stopped, and the tip of the knife was just pointing towards the ground, pointing straight at the corpses on the ground.

By the way, I almost forgot, there is another one.

With a change of hand, the tip of the dagger pointed at the ceiling again, tilting his head, Leng Ji seemed to be thinking about something, his delicate face leaned against the cold dagger, and he felt the chill spread from the dagger to his skin.

"Ahh Dahan couldn't help but sneeze, obviously it wasn't autumn, but his strong body couldn't help but feel a chill.

Is it a cold?

The big man snorted hard, it was too bad to catch a cold because of this small gust of wind on this hot day.

There were several banknotes in his arms, and Dahan's expression at this time seemed to be quite satisfied with the results of their negotiations, Dahan wiped the snot under his nose with his fingers, and he didn't need a tissue, so he threw it to the ground casually, and under the old man's angry and contemptuous gaze, the white snot fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Hmph......" The old man sneered and rolled his eyes, then shook the sunflower fan in his hand, half-covering his eyes and deliberately revealing a little bit for the big man to see, the whole old naughty boy.

The stack of banknotes in the old man's hand was much thinner than when the big man first took it out, and it was obvious that a lot had been removed. No wonder he wanted to grit his teeth but didn't dare to show it.

"Then I'll move all of them first," the big man met his eyes, sneered disdainfully, took out the red hundred-dollar bills in his pocket again, and counted them again in front of him.

No more, no less, exactly seven.

The old man looked at the stack of coins and saw them straight, but these seven hundred were not his own, and he wanted to get them back but didn't dare to grab the coins in the man's hand, so he could only blow his beard in anger.

"Then you'll be able to move out all by yourself. "The old man is angry, don't look over, the white eyes are about to turn to the sky.

"Hehe, what are these words?" Of course, the big man who had the upper hand in the tone didn't care about his angry words, and touched the coin in his hand, and the frosted texture made people extremely nostalgic. "Don't I have any more men?"

"Hmph......" sneered, the old man glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt and sneer, and the next moment, his eyes were aimed at the coin in his hand, and his eyes became different in an instant.

Under the old man's eager and angry gaze, the big man slowly withdrew the banknotes, folded them in half, and stuffed them back into his pocket.

That's right...... They seem to have been out for a long time. Why don't you see one or two come back, are they all lazy?

Frowning, the big man tilted his head sideways, the frowning brow highlighting his eagle-like bulging eyes, and a puzzled expression crept up his face little by little.

No, the big man looked down at his watch, it had been almost twenty minutes, so he had to come back with one.

And...... He had just ordered a man to help him go outside to pay attention to the figure of the cold season, why had it been so long and the two figures had disappeared?

Stunned, the man's movements stopped in mid-air. A sense of foreboding began to creep through my heart.

The first to go out...... It doesn't seem to have come back either.

I don't know when the fist was clenched...... The nails sank deep into the flesh, and the slight pain interrupted the man's thoughts at once, bringing him back from his contemplation to reality.

Not good.

When he came to his senses, the man suddenly realized something.