At night, the neon lights are flashing, the lights are green, and the door to the world of flowers is open.

In the footwashing city on the third floor of a high-end nightclub, young female footwashers wearing uniform pink uniforms shuttle back and forth to serve distinguished guests.

"Ding--!

There was a crisp sound, and the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides.

A man in a white suit stepped out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets.

Although the man's eyes are obscured by black sunglasses, his facial features are still deep and handsome that is difficult to ignore, especially the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, which is as gentle as March spring, making colorful butterflies chase and follow.

The man was none other than Calvin.

Calvin had barely stood still, and his eyes were drawn to a scene not far from him.

I saw a petite waitress holding a plate of fruit, with her head down and her back to Calvin, hurrying to the left corner, as if she was about to turn into the corridor on the left.

But at this moment, another tall and bumpy waitress stepped out of the left corner, seemingly coming towards Calvin.

Around the corner, it's often the place where collisions are most likely to occur, let alone when one of them walks so fast and is so unaware of his surroundings.

Sure enough, the next second.

Boom--!

"Ah--!h

The two bumped into each other.

Seeing that the fruit bowl in the petite waitress's hand was about to pour out, it fell on the tall waitress, but the tall waitress slid a step back with her right foot, slowing down the force of the collision, but her left hand quickly touched the edge of the delivery plate, regained the balance of the delivery plate and quickly retracted it.

Throughout the process, the woman's movements were small and fast, and almost no one saw her make a difference. Except for Calvin.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this fruit bowl is fine." The petite waitress pats her chest and is afraid of the authenticity.

Suddenly, the waitress's hand stopped, as if she remembered that she had just bumped into someone.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" As soon as the waitress looked up and apologized, she found that the tall waitress standing in front of her had disappeared at some point!

Turning around and looking around, she still didn't find her, and the petite waitress muttered suspiciously and left.

Calvin, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the play, had changed from putting his hands in his pockets to clasping his hands around his chest, turned back, and looked in the direction where the tall woman had disappeared at the end of the corridor, his smile in addition to his original tenderness. Seems like there's something more.

His thin lips opened lightly, and he muttered out three words that no one could hear: "Bloody ......"

It didn't take long for "Ahh----!hh A scream. Shocked the entire foot-washing city.

"Dead man, dead man--! Help--!, ahhhh The woman's frightened high-decibel cry for help sounded, and the security guards on the third floor and the "guards" hidden in the shadows all rushed to the source of the sound.

In a private room, an obese man collapsed in horror on a luxury recliner reserved for VIP customers in Footwashing City, with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. The only wound on his body was the dart in his chest that had been plunged deep into his heart, and on the other side of the dart was a blood-red mandala flower.

……

During the day, outside a five-star hotel.

Several men in black escorted the middle-aged man out of the hotel in a surrounding manner.

The man was wearing sunglasses and had a solemn face. Looks like a gang boss.

As soon as everyone walked out of the door of the hotel, a noble and atmospheric extended version of Lincoln slowly drove over, just stopping in front of the "gang boss".

Followed by. The driver's door opened, and a "man" wearing the uniform of the hotel parking boy stepped out, respectfully handed the car keys to one of the men in black, and then took a few steps back with his head down, and stopped on the side of the hotel door. Congratulations to everyone leaving.

The man in black who served as the "driver" sat in the driver's seat, and the "gang boss" sat in the back seat of the car surrounded by everyone. The rest followed.

The extended Lincoln slowly drove out of the hotel and onto the road.

The "little brother in the park" who had bowed his head respectfully before slowly raised his head, his back straightened, and the expression of respect and welcome on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold expression like a hell killer.

The "parking boy" did not return to the hotel, but left quietly without attracting the attention of others.

"Bang --!" With a loud bang, the extended Lincoln carrying the "gangster boss" just now exploded, and everyone in the car was blown to pieces, leaving only a dart carved with a mandala flower at the scene......

Not far from the hotel, a black sedan was parked, the window glass was half lowered, half of Calvin's face was exposed, and his gaze was focused on the direction in which the "parking boy" disappeared.

"The Thousand-Faced Killer Mandala? Funny, funny......" Calvin smiled meaningfully and closed the window completely, covering his face, which was impossible to ignore.

The black sedan slowly departed......

……

At night, in a disco full of carnival men and women.

A man dressed in a disco waiter's uniform held a plate with several bottles of wine on it in one hand, walked up to the second floor of the disco, and came to the door of a private room.

The lights in the box were dim, and the huge TV screen was playing the songs that were being sung, but there was only accompaniment, no one singing.

The coffee table in the box was filled with many empty wine bottles, and there were several ashtrays with more than half a cylinder of cigarette butts.

"Drink! Ha ha! Drink! ”

"How can you talk about business without drinking? Even if you drink, it's not enough to scream! ”

"Hey, hey! This time, all of them are authentic student girls.,Everyone has to enjoy it! ”

"Isn't it just a batch of goods? No problem! ”

"Damn python dares to rob Lao Tzu's territory, it's really looking for death! Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will get it back with interest! ”

All kinds of sounds in the box are intertwined, which makes people even more dizzy.

There were five men sitting on the couch, each hugging each other left and right, surrounded by beautiful women in miniskirt school clothes.

Although the beauties are dressed very purely, they behave very boldly.

Some were wrapped around the man like a water snake, some fell completely into the man's arms, some were put on the whole to grind his ears and temples, and some were disheveled, moaning incessantly, and committing adultery in front of everyone.

The whole box is filled with an indulging aura.

Even so, there were more than a dozen men in black standing in the box, all of whom put their right hands in their arms to ensure that they could pull out their pistols as quickly as possible if needed, eliminating any potential or present threat.

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter said outside the door, "Hello guest, the wine you asked for is here." ”

"Enter." A deep voice came from within.

The waiter pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as the waiter appeared, the right hands of the black-clothed men tightened visibly, and they entered a highly defensive state.

As for the black-clothed man who was staring at him all around, the waiter walked straight to the black-clothed man sitting in the middle as if he hadn't seen it, squatted on one knee, took off the bottle of wine, and lightly put it on the table.

However, just as he got the penultimate bottle of wine, the waiter's right hand seemed to casually brush the cuff of his left hand.

Shout--!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a tiny silver needle traveled a very short distance at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and shot into the heart of the man sitting in the middle of the sofa with unmistakable precision.

The man's whole body suddenly froze, and he lost his breath in an instant without even making a sound, but no one noticed because the light was too dim.

The waiter picked up the last bottle of wine and placed it on the table as if nothing had happened, then stood up and walked out the door with the tray.

No one noticed that under the coffee table full of wine bottles, a mandala dart was lying quietly.

The waiter had already opened the door and taken half a step on his feet, and a certain girl who had been "playing" with the assassinated man had just climbed on the man's shoulder, when he saw him fall stiffly to the other side, and his frightened face with wide eyes was just illuminated by a red light.

"Ahhh--!h As soon as the screams started, the waiter did not hesitate to rush out of the door.

As a result, a shootout chase was staged on the second floor of the discotheque.

The waiter fled into the dance hall on the first floor, squeezed into the crowd of people who were writhing wildly, tore his shirt to both sides, revealing the camisole he was originally wearing inside, took the wig on his head, and the long black and silky hair like a waterfall bounced and fell down, crumpled the wig and torn top into a ball and threw it into the crowd, destroying traces, and then looking up, the "male waiter" had recovered his daughter's body.

Unhurriedly, he took a few steps forward, passed by another woman, and with a quick pull to both sides, he removed the bohemian dress that the woman was wearing, revealing the woman's spare short jeans.

As I walked, I tied my long skirt around my waist and covered my trousers underneath, completing the last step of dressing!

At this time, the appearance of the killer is Su Mo!

Next, it was the moment when the Calvin hero, who had previously hidden in the crowd and suddenly appeared in front of Su Mo from the crowd, saved the beauty.

However, when the two were about to escape from the discotheque, the men who were assassinated still found Su Mo's figure.

Bang--!

A bullet aimed at Su Mo was blocked by Calvin with his shoulder.

Bang bang--!

Su Mo turned around and fired four shots in a row, killing the four snipers on the second floor in an instant, and then helped Calvin escape through the back door of the discotheque.

……

Somewhere in a dimly lit basement.

An incandescent light bulb silently emits its light and heat.

Calvin was lying on a simple iron bed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the clothes on his right shoulder were torn off, the remaining clothes were mostly dyed red, he had obviously lost too much blood, but he still remained awake and did not faint, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a painting, no matter when and where.