Lan Yu returned to the room.

Untie your tie, loosen the buttons and roll up your sleeves.

Then he poured himself a glass of wine and sat down on a high chair and sipped it gently.

It's very hot outside.

The room air conditioning was cold.

Lan Yu didn't notice the chill at all, he shook his wine glass, and his lazy appearance revealed a deadly evil aura.

He was in a happy mood at the moment, he hadn't been so happy in a long time. What he needs to do to express his feelings. So he put down his glass and turned on the vinyl record player.

The retro tune sounded, and Lan Yu danced alone in the room.

His handsome face was blurred, and his perfect figure slid out of an elegant arc as he moved.

Lan Yu is in such a good mood today.

Because he killed a man.

Just today.

July 23, the eighth day of the sixth lunar month, the great heat.

A memorable day.

Lan Yu still remembers that when he saw Uncle Lan, his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

It was a shiver of excitement.

He waited so long for the day of revenge.

Lan Yu is a pro-auto hand. For him, the mood of the enemy is the most important thing. Moreover, he has been involved in drugs for many years and has long been wanted by the police. He is not afraid of carrying another life.

When the bullet passed through Uncle Lan's left shoulder, Lan Yu couldn't help laughing.

After Uncle Lan was shot, he hurriedly fled into the building.

Several bodyguards rushed over.

Passers-by around panicked and ran around.

Lan Yu smiled even more happily, and at this moment, the smile on his face was sincere.

"Bang." Lan Yu said, and the second bullet was discharged. He didn't care about those bodyguards, he just wanted to kill Uncle Lan.

The bullet passed through Uncle Lan's right lower abdomen.

"Bang."

The bullet passed through Uncle Lan's right chest.

"Bang."

The bullet passed through Uncle Lan's right leg.

"Bang."

The bullet passed through Uncle Lan's right shoulder.

"Where's the last shot?" Lan Yu smiled, "Dear uncle, I really feel sorry for you." ”

Just at this moment's hesitation, several bodyguards carried Uncle Lan into the building.

"There's no slamming." Lan Yu smiled and blew on the muzzle of the gun, "Uncle, my nephew will come to your grave another day to put incense on you." You just have to go. ”

The blood that burst out of Uncle Lan's wound stained Lan Yu's world red. It was the bright red that mesmerized him. His own uncle's life, eventually understood under his men.

This is something that Lan Yu has been looking forward to for many years.

In the past, he took care of his decent image, and there were many factions in the Lan family, so he couldn't kill him. Since the drug trafficking was exposed, Lan Yu didn't care about anything.

On the contrary, he somewhat enjoyed the days of doing whatever he wanted. Kill whoever you want. Except for the Blue Flame.

Because Brown Ye felt that Blue Flame still had use value.

The music of the record player stops.

Lan Yu's dance steps stopped, and his eyes flashed with anger. "Two blue flames, I won't let go of any of them."

Lan Yu returned to the high chair and continued to taste the wine. His fingers tapped lightly, and his heart was singing.

In the meantime, a phone call came. "Lan Shao, Lan Yan met with a woman today."

"What woman?" In the past few months, Lan Yu has not seen Lan Yan interact with any woman. Lan Yu sells drugs herself, and of course she understands that sea/loin will affect sexual performance. In this regard, he took pity on Blue Flame.

"Yokokan Yin knife."

Lan Yu's wine glass fell to the ground.

He didn't think of this woman. In his revenge plan, there are Uncle Lan, Lan Er, and Lan Yan. So, all he can think of are these three.

He thought that Lan Yan's "like" was a big nonsense. Now it seems that it turned out to be true.

"Yokokan Yin knife." Lan Yu stared at the shattered glass and smiled, "So this is Lan Yan's weakness......"

----

Lan Yan learned about Uncle Lan's attack that night.

Lan Yan sat at the computer, looking at the content on the screen.

Uncle Lan's life and death are uncertain.

Lan Yan's heart didn't have any mood swings.

During the days of staying in the Mid-Levels Villa, Lan Yan felt that his humanity was disappearing little by little. There are causes of drugs, but also the surrounding environmental influences.

It's a cruel poison cave.

Drug addicts sell their souls for drugs. Drug traffickers destroy their conscience for money.

In the past ten months, Lan Yan has met many drug addicts. For example, a middle-aged man asked his 10-year-old daughter to help carry drugs. For example, a young woman colluded with drug dealers to sell her husband's kidneys for drug money.

In short, Lan Yan has never seen a drug addict who still has a conscience.

And here in Brown Ye, people with a little kindness can't live.

Except for a boner.

The deboner was a left-blind man, in his early thirties, who specialized in disposing of corpses and tattooing Brown's gang. He is the only one who can be very close to Brown Ye.

Lan Yu once tortured Lan Yan to the point of dying, when the deboner was ready to destroy the corpse. Just as the deboner was poking for the knife and wanted to cut open Blue Flame's heart, Blue Flame suddenly grabbed the deboner's hand.

The boner was startled, and after reacting to it, he asked strangely, "Aren't you dead yet?" ”

The blue flame aura was faint and speechless.

The boner muttered, "I'm not responsible for those who don't die. ”

But no one can be found to be responsible for the dying man.

So the boning master sat next to him and waited quietly for Blue Flame to die.

As long as he loses his breath, he is responsible for the work.

Helpless, Lan Yan held on to that breath and never died.

The boning master was at a loss and went out to find the brown master. He recounted incoherently that he had waited for Blue Flame for two hours, and Blue Flame was immortal.

Brown Ye smiled, "Oh? It doesn't seem to be as vulnerable as Lan Yu said. ”

The boner was dazed, "When exactly will he die?" ”

"Does Pina want him dead?"

The boner shook his head, "I don't want to work." "He wants to take a vacation, he wants to rest. So he didn't want Blue Flame to die. Moreover, Lan Yan looked miserable, and the boning master couldn't bear it.

Brown still laughed. "Then let him live."

It was this sentence that became an opportunity for Lan Yan to take refuge in Brown Ye.

While Lan Yan was recuperating from his injuries, he said to the bonesmith half-seriously, "I'm going to die one day, you can carve a word on my bones." ”

"Lettering?" The boner wondered.

"Hmm." Blue Flame pointed to his left chest, "on the ribs." ”

The boner was even more puzzled, "Which one do you want?" ”

"The third."

The boner instantly understood, and his black right eye opened, "What do you want to engrave?" ”

"Knives."

The boner nodded, "That word must mean a lot to you." ”

Lan Yan didn't speak.

The boner asked, "What about after the engraving?" Who am I going to give it to? ”

"Buried in the Anning Cemetery in S City." Miss Zheng was right there.

"Isn't it for whom?"

"It's not." He hoped that after he entered Huangquan Road, he would still remember the knife.

----

Uncle Lan's matter was not as big a blow to Lan Er as rumored by the outside world.

There is sadness, but that's it.

Lan Er looked at his sad expression in the interview and felt that he was about to be deceived.

Lan Er defines the relationship between himself and Uncle Lan as cooperation, which is a word that puts interests first. Probably there is no family affection in the blood of the Lan clan, so the elders, juniors, and generations of peers are very indifferent.

Lan Er recalled the relationship between Lan Yan and Miss Zheng, and then asked the secretary, "Should I visit Uncle Xia?" ”

The secretary replied, "Courtesy, yes." ”

So Lan Er went to the hospital.

Uncle Lan is in the intensive care ward and has been in a coma so far.

Lan Er looked through the glass, only seeing the oxygen mask and the quilt.

If he doesn't plan for it, maybe he'll be the next target. Lan Yu is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

Lan Er's mood was a little delicate. Lan Yu came to this situation, and Lan Er was quite happy. But Lan Yu's goal was himself, and Lan Er was not very happy. The current Lan Er doesn't want to deal with these things. He wants to go to and from work every day, eat, drink and be merry. It's too much trouble for me to cheat, and he now has two gray hairs.

If you want a leisurely life, you can only solve Lan Yu completely.

Lan Er originally felt that he was suitable for a leisurely life, but the word "revenge" boiled his blood. "Big brother, aren't you comfortable being a wanted criminal? Why do you want to come out and get in my way? ”

Lan Er turned around and left the hospital, "Uncle, I can't bear you." I'll get your revenge. ”

The last two tones are accents.

----

The day of the murder is getting closer and closer.

The third senior brother sat at the foot of the back mountain. He's been sitting for over an hour.

The mountain behind the night is covered with a huge black shadow.

The street lamps at the foot of the mountain are still bright, and the figure of the third senior brother sitting upright, the second senior brother can see it from a distance.

The second senior brother followed and walked towards the back mountain.

The third senior brother raised his head vigilantly, and when he saw the second senior brother, his expression was slightly relaxed, "Second senior brother." ”

"The third junior brother is feeding mosquitoes here?" The second senior brother, who has always been quiet and boring, rarely said a joke.

"I'm stargazing at night."

Hearing this, the second senior brother sat down next to the third senior brother, "Is the day near?" ”

The third senior brother straightened his expression and sank his peach blossom eyes, "When I was a child, Master told me that my sister had a disaster in her life. I have been extremely diligent in studying the five horasms and seeking the art of cracking them. But the more I studied, the more I understood that numerology cannot be changed. ”

The second senior brother patted the third senior brother on the shoulder, "Senior sister is not yours alone, don't take it all over you." ”

"It's only in the last few days that I've noticed something wrong with my junior sister." If he had known, he would have tried his best to prevent her from going to the Lan Clan on a mission, let alone welcome Lan Yan's arrival.

"Third junior brother, I can't compare to you in terms of stargazing at night." The second senior brother looked up at the starry sky, "But one life and two fortunes." The master often said that feudal superstition is unacceptable. Because he firmly believes that man will conquer heaven. ”

The third senior brother smiled, "Also, feudal superstition is unacceptable." But—" He paused and looked at the second senior brother, "Second senior brother, have you fallen into the evil spirit?" ”

“……”

"You've never said so much."

"......" The second senior brother immediately returned to his usual cool appearance, stood up and left.

"Second senior brother, let me stroke the piano and talk about it to express my gratitude."

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