readx;? The girl on the bed moved her eyelashes slightly, and then there was no movement. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info After a while, she finally reluctantly struggled to open her eyes, the dazzling sunlight, she was very unaccustomed to it, subconsciously closed her eyes again, and then tried to open them slowly again. Outside the window there was always a fog, and everywhere there was white smoke, like steam. The sun slowly rose from the treetops, evaporating the white mist into the sky, and she pulled one palm away from the quilt to touch the soft light. The brilliance of the rising sun, penetrating through the fingers on the cheeks, is ever-changing and colorful.

Suddenly, a faint snoring could not help but be heard in her ears, and she twisted her forehead, brushed her eyelashes, and looked at him.

He lay quietly on the table with his pillow hands, his eyes slightly closed, the quiet sunlight jumped on his pale face, and the tightly locked sword eyebrows did not stretch in his sleep, and in an instant, the face that had not changed for thousands of years suddenly appeared with a slight smile, and he couldn't see through his thoughts, why he was so mysterious and so fascinating.

Suddenly, for some reason, she whimsically tried to reach out and touch his cheek, but as soon as the hand stretched out, it froze in mid-air.

Qiu Yan stared at the woman in front of her, only to see that in this morning light, her snow-white skin, a pair of small hands did not know where to go, and her reddish cheeks seemed to be a peach blossom blooming in this earthly world, delicate and charming, exuding dazzling beauty.

After a few moments, he sat up from the coffee table, rubbed his eyes, and smiled. "Good morning, Xiao Li. ”

.....

He parked on the side of the road, lowered the brim of his hat, looked at the narrow alley on the right, locked the door and got out of the car.

The alley was already not wide, and it was crowded with more than a dozen street vendors who occupied the road. He laboriously walked through the cheap cell phone chains and plush clothing stalls as he looked at the storefronts on either side. Finally, he stopped in front of a small shop called Si Lick Si Fried Rice in the middle of the alley, and after carefully examining the signboard, he raised his hand and pushed open the oil-stained glass door.

It's half past two in the afternoon, and business in the store is deserted. The proprietress sat drowsy behind the counter, and the electronic sensor hanging on the door frame emitted a 'welcome' as the glass door opened. The proprietress cheered up and rubbed her eyes to greet the guests while waking up the waitress who was napping next to her.

The guest stood in the doorway, glanced at the empty dining room, and whispered. "I booked a table. ”

"Oh. The proprietress looked at the small notebook in her hand. "Mr. Liang, right?"

The guest touched the brim of his hat and bowed slightly, which was regarded as a promise.

"Table Three. ”

The waitress led the guests to the table and sat down, spread out the menu, and said. "Sir, would you order now or wait a while?"

"I'll talk about it later. The guest's attention doesn't seem to be on the menu, but instead looking up and down a round object on the table.

"The specialty of this restaurant is ancestral barbecued pork, spicy oil shrimp...."

"I'll talk about it later. "The guest's voice is not high, very soft but not to be heard. "Bring me a glass of boiled water first. ”

The waitress pouted, put away the menu, and left.

The guest picked up the object on the table, it was a small toy to speculate on the horoscope, the shoddy plastic shell was printed with twelve constellations, each constellation had a coin slot, put in one yuan Huaxia coin, and a paper scroll would jump out of the small hole below, with the fortune of the month, lucky numbers, lucky colors, etc.

The guest smiled and muttered to himself. "This guy is quite good at playing. With that, he pulled out a coin and shoved it into the Libra coin slot, pulling the rocker. There was a 'poof' sound, and a small roll of paper jumped out of the small hole.

The guest picked up the paper roll and looked at it carefully. The roll of paper is stuffed into a thin plastic tube with another, smaller roll stuffed at the top. The guest picked out the small piece of paper and unfolded it, revealing a thin line of font on it. 'Songdao Baths, 238.'

There was a red letter G in the lower right corner, and thinly, if you didn't distinguish it carefully, it would almost be ignored, and he suddenly felt the blood rushing to his head all over his body.

The waitress walked back to table three with boiled water, but the guests were gone. On the table was a hundred-dollar Huaxia coin and the unopened paper roll in the plastic tube.

The waitress muttered a 'weirdo', put the bill in the tray, and was about to leave, when she paused, curiously picked up the unopened paper roll, pulled it out, and unfolded it.

This month's calamity is moving, and the killing is in full swing.

Songdao Bathhouse is located on the outskirts of the city, not interstellar, the location is remote, and it is even more deserted in this winter. When he drove the car here, he looked down at his watch, and twenty minutes before the agreed time with someone, he sat in the car and lit a cigarette.

The iron guy on his waist was hard, and he gently pulled it out and put it in his hand to examine it carefully. Well-maintained, silenced firearms glow a faint blue hue in the moonlight. He unloaded the magazine, inspected the parts one by one, and reloaded. After doing all this, he extinguished the cigarette butt.

....

Xiangye Mountain is not a majestic mountain, and it is ordinary to look at the foot of the mountain, but as the saying goes, once you really walk to the mountain, it feels completely different. Especially Qiu Yan and Xiao Li, who are now walking in the night.

Among the two, Qiu Yan's physique is obviously much stronger than Xiao Li, and he is very relaxed most of the time when he walks on the road along the way, plus he seems to be very familiar with the path of Xiangye Mountain, and takes Xiao Li through countless criss-crossing mountain roads like a labyrinth, with a calm demeanor.

On the other hand, Xiao Li, although he was energetic at first, less than an hour later, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his wheezing voice gradually became heavier.

After walking like this for a while, Qiu Yan looked at Xiao Li's gradually pursed mouth, smiled, and had to stop and let her rest for a while. Xiao Li didn't say a word, he directly found a quick stone on the side of the mountain road and made it, gasping for breath, as if the whole person was about to go limp.

Qiu Yan shook her head and said to her. "You are also a martial arts practitioner, why is your physical strength so poor. ”

Although Xiao Li was wheezing heavily at the moment, he was extremely persistent for some reason, shook his head firmly, and snorted lightly. "Hmph, don't you know I'm a girl? ”

Qiu Yan shrugged and stopped talking.

The two rested on the mountain road for about a tea time, and Xiao Li stood up and said to Qiu Yan, who was sitting on the side. "Let's go. ”

The two of them continued to walk forward, the cold wind of early winter came slightly, and the tea trees rustling all over the mountains and fields were like a gray ocean.