Gangzhong District, next to the People's Hospital, at five o'clock in the morning, before dawn.

The breakfast shop on the street was already open, and the steaming smoke made people feel warm to look at, it was a very small storefront, about fifteen or sixteen square meters, and all the space in the whole store was used to only six square tables.

There is almost no decoration, and if it weren't for the existence of tables, chairs and benches, I really can't imagine that this "four walls" place is a breakfast shop.

After Heijiao entered the store, he pulled out a stool and sat down, staring at the location of the people's hospital from a distance, as if he was thinking about something.

The monitoring and security of the hospital are not a problem, the problem is that there is a very vigilant woman in the ward, and when she went to investigate the situation before, she almost found her traces, that person should be a member of the spike, and his strength will not be weak.

It's too much of a waste of time, and it's impossible to say who wins or loses, and the best thing to do is to steer it away.

But how do you get her away?

"Old man, I've done the math, this year's bill isn't very good."

"Business is getting more and more difficult these years, the canteen of the hospital, everything has to be sold and eaten, not only our family, but also the business of the stir-fry restaurants and white porridge stalls next door is about to be broken!"

An elderly couple came out of the back room, both wearing aprons, the old man carrying a steamer, and the old woman holding some rolls of paper to put into the cartons on each table.

"Old woman, come to the guest, go and say hello" The old man held a high steamer in both hands, his head poked out from the oblique side, and hurriedly said.

"Okay"

The old woman put down the roll of paper in her hand, hurriedly came to the black corner, and asked with a smile, "Sir, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Two drawers of buns. A glass of soy milk," Hei Jiaotou said without replying.

"Okay, wait a minute, here we are," said the old woman, and walked back.

"Wait"

The black horn suddenly turned his face, and the old woman stopped, turned around and asked, "Sir, what else do you command?" ”

The old man with the steamer on the side was also stunned, and glanced at the old woman, both of whom had palpitations in their hearts.

They could feel the cold temperament of the young man in front of them.

"You say everyone in the hospital eats in the cafeteria?" Black Horn spoke slowly.

The old woman nodded again and again: "That's right."

"What if we can't cook in the cafeteria today?" The corners of Heijiao's mouth slowly rose.

"How could that be!"

Blackhorn shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, and stood up. He slapped a hundred-dollar bill on the table and left, still muttering, "What is impossible?" ”

The two old men were stunned, looking at the young man who was far away strangely, and after a long time, the old woman was angry: "Why didn't you eat anything and give the money?" ”

……

Outside the car suburbs.

As time passed, 'Ah Fu' became more and more nervous, and his heart was about to beat to his throat.

He stole a glance at Caesar, who still kept his hands on the pillow. Closed eyes and mindful posture, seemingly indifferent to everything.

"How long?" Caesar asked leisurely with his eyes closed.

The driver looked down at his watch: "Back to my lord, we've been out for 26 minutes." 4 minutes left"

"Yes!" Caesar answered.

The driver was a little puzzled, wondering why Caesar asked the time repeatedly.

He certainly didn't know that these words were meant to be spoken to another person.

I don't know the time when it came out of his mouth three times and twice. Not only the agreed time, but more likely the time he has left in this world.

'Ah Fu' took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. There was a fierce flash of gravity, and it was clear that he had already made a decision.

There are still four minutes left, and all the hesitation, entanglement, struggle and other emotions in my mind are instantly swallowed up by a powerful force, this power is the most primitive instinct and ** of human beings, that is, survival.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm sorry, brother!"

"Squeak Squeak......"

Arguments, doubts, crashes, roars, brakes, the sound is so complex that even the best sound engineers don't know what to do.

A splash of bright red bloomed on the window, and the car slowly stopped at the cacophony of brakes.

"Wow, what a teachable son!" Caesar's voice was as hoarse and dry as ever, and as he spoke, he withdrew his foot on the brakes.

Looking back, Caesar's brow furrowed slightly, and after a moment, the brow stretched again, turning into a chuckle, and the moody Caesar was indeed like a schizophrenic.

'Tong Zhan''s eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his body curled up in a ball.

'Ah Fu' held the blood-stained dagger in his hand, staring blankly at the blood all over his body, as well as the crooked corpses, and was terrified, as if he had killed someone for the first time.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has killed someone, but it is the first time he has killed his own fellow disciples.

The corpses gradually became cold, everyone's eyes widened, they didn't blink to death, they would never have thought that this fellow sitting next to them would mercilessly give them a fatal knife.

"Yours!"

Caesar slowly stretched out his right hand in front of 'Ah Fu', and then spread it out, and the palm of his hand was lying on the earrings full of demonic atmosphere.

'Ah Fu' looked at Caesar in a daze, his eyes hollow, as if someone had poached his soul.

Caesar's face sank, and he raised his hand to slap him twice, and the two slaps were so loud that he knocked out one of his teeth.

'Ah Fu' suddenly returned to his homeland, and said to himself vigorously: "I killed my own people, I killed my own people......"

"Looks like you don't want these studs!" Caesar's outstretched palms clenched again.

'Ah Fu' hurriedly pounced and grabbed Caesar's hand tightly: "No, I want it!" ”

Caesar took a breath, his palms slowly spreading.

'Ah Fu' hurriedly grabbed the earrings and hurriedly put them on the other ear.

"Hey!" Caesar's eyes fell on the 'child war' again.

'Tong Zhan' couldn't help but retreat, but there were corpses everywhere behind him, and the space in the car was not very large, so he had nowhere to retreat.

He looked at 'Ah Fu' and Caesar now, and his heart was terrified.

"How did they die?" Caesar asked with a smile.

'Tong Zhan' swallowed his saliva quietly, and the flickering gaze finally fixed on 'Ah Fu'.

"Is that him?" Caesar continued to ask without changing his smile.

'Tong Zhan' nodded again and again, his face was frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Caesar shook his head with a solemn face: "We suffered a sudden ambush and suffered heavy casualties, it was my Caesar who worked hard to save the two of you, from now on, you are the master of the door, and he is Fu Lao, understand?" ”

'Tong Zhan''s eyes widened, and he nodded indifferently. (To be continued.) )