He got up from the couch, turned off the TV, picked up his phone, unplugged it, and asked, "Henry, do you have any results for what I want you to check?" A Western man's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "'Snow Demon', you have to be patient, I think this may be a trap to force you to show up." ”

The young man said coldly: "I know very well what to do, and I don't need you to sue me." ”

Henry said helplessly: "I just found a clue, and the one who killed the Tai Xiuhe may be the 'Flowing Water Building'." ”

"'Liuyue Tower'?"

"Yes, they failed to assassinate Fu Chenxue last time, and this time they may want to take the opportunity to blame Fu Chenxue. Of course, we also have some minor feuds with the 'Flowing Moon Tower', the last time you killed a few killers from the 'Blue Moon Pavilion' in the United States, they must have hated them to the bone, so they played this kind of trick. ”

"Who was the person who broke into the police building?"

"I don't know, I'm currently looking up ......"

"No need, where is the entrance of the 'Liuyue Building' in G City?"

"'Snow Demon', listen to me, things may not be as simple as you think......"

The "Snow Demon" didn't speak, and the cold murderous aura on his body could even be felt by Henry on the other end of the phone. Henry sighed and said, "Okay, the 'Mangrove' bar in G City, No. 72 'Hangzhou Road'...... Be careful. ”

The "Snow Demon" closed the phone, took out the mobile phone card and threw it into the toilet, and took out a new card to replace it. His hands are dry and powerful, as precise and steady as the hour hands on a clock. A drop of water spilled out of the shower head and dripped down. The hand suddenly floated, and half of the snowy blade popped out from between the fingers, and the water beads landed right on the tip of the knife. With the fluttering of the tip of the knife, the droplets of water spun for a few weeks and flew out like bullets, and the vanity mirror on the wall was pierced by the droplets and shattered to the ground. In every broken mirror, there is a cold and handsome face - cold as snow, beautiful as a demon, hence the name "Snow Demon".

Fu Chenxue was also watching the TV report, and asked Yu Xuanji beside him while watching: "How deep is your knife?" ”

Yu Xuanji said: "The injury is in the 'shoulder well acupoint', the depth of the knife is one or two, I am sure, it will definitely make Chen Tianlei painful enough without leaving any sequelae." ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "Very good, this knife is equivalent to piercing Chen Tianlei's heart, he has to fight with the 'Snow Demon'." ”

Yu Xuanji asked, "Chen Xue, why do you want me to pretend to be a 'snow demon' to assassinate Chen Tianlei?" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Fake dramas should also make a 'real' taste." Some people want to muddy the water, so let's just let the water be muddy a little more, so that the muddy water is easy to fish. The 'Snow Demon' is arrogant, and this time he has been cornered, and he will definitely find some trouble, so let's just wait and see what happens. ”

"Do you think the 'Snow Demon' will make a move?"

"Unless he's not a 'Snow Demon'!"

"This 'snow demon' is very powerful?"

"He's the 'King of Killers'!"

"I'll have to fight him sometime, what is he best at?"

"Knives!"

"Knives? What knife? ”

"Scalpel!"

“……”

At night, the "Mangrove" bar was crowded, and there was a strong metallic music resounding in every corner of the bar, and the guests danced while drinking, and some simply ran to the stage, threw off their loud voices, and sang Fu Chenxue's "Song of the Moon in the Sea", but without waiting to sing the second sentence, there was a boo below, and the person was knocked off the stage. A young man in a snow-white suit sat in a corner, holding a glass of fine French red wine, staring indifferently at the frantically writhing body on the dance floor, watching the demons dance wildly. His fingers are slender and white, more delicate than a pianist's hands. His face is so handsome that if you hadn't seen him, you wouldn't have believed that there would be a man in this world who was so beautiful that any woman would be jealous. Those eyes are clear and evocative, reminiscent of the deepest lakes in the world, such as Lake Baikal on the East Siberian Plateau.

Two bewitching and charming girls came over and said in a loud voice, "Sir, can we sit here?" ”

The young man frowned inadvertently and said, "Whatever! ”

The two girls sat down, their dress was very trendy, the upper body was a sexy tight camisole shirt, the lower body was a short skirt that couldn't be shorter, the breasts were swollen and full, as they walked, the pair of big dough that made the mouth dry swayed up and down, "fluttering" beating, and, the most nosebleed was that there was nothing in the suspender shirt, it was completely a live version of the "vacuum show", the two points of the red round were clearly recognizable, and they were about to come out. They sat down in front of the young man, casually folding one leg on top of the other, with graceful and whimsical movements. They are not women, but two living goblins, whose every move and smile can make a man turn into a demon and never recover.

The taller girl smiled coquettishly, "Sir, won't you invite us to drink?" ”

The young man looked at them, his eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold pool, and the water was not happy: "I'm sorry, I like to drink by myself!" ”

The girl didn't feel embarrassed at all, snapped her fingers, and asked the waiter to bring two cups of French "Grenache". The plumper girl smiled and said, "Sir, are you alone?" ”

The young man looked at her, not saying yes or no.

The tall girl smiled and said, "Sir, do you know that you look very handsome?" I bet all the girls in the world are willing to marry you if you want to...... Of course, it also includes me and 'Qinghe'. After the girl finished speaking, she seemed to bow her head shyly.

The young man's cold eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, like a hundred flowers blooming in the cold winter, making the two girls suddenly in a trance like a dream, "Her name is 'Qinghe', what is your name?" ”

The tall girl blurted out, "My name is 'Red Lotus', sir, what's your name?" The young man returned to his indifference just now, and said slowly: "Everyone calls me 'demon'!" ”

"Demon?" Qinghe exclaimed, "Are you a shemale? As soon as the words came out, he knew that he had made a big disaster, and quickly covered his red lips with his small hands, and looked at the young man in horror with a pair of big eyes.

The cold glint in the young man's eyes flashed like a knife's edge, and then dissipated without a trace in an instant. He took a sip of wine and said lightly: "Whether it's a human or a demon, what's the difference?" ”

Qinghe panicked: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean that......"

Honglian smiled: "The man is a shemale when he sees that the two of us don't react, of course you're not, sir, am I right?" After Honglian finished speaking, she looked at the young man defiantly.

The waiter brought "Grenache" over