"What are you looking for Zhou Chen to do?" Zhang Li then asked.

"Hehe, we don't have any malicious intent, we just want to talk to Mr. Zhou about something." The man smiled: "So Ms. Zhang, don't be nervous, we have no malicious intent." ”

"If you want to find Zhou Chen, just go to him directly, what's the use of looking for me?" Zhang Li looked at the man nervously and said, "I don't have anything to do with him now, so it's useless for you to threaten him with me." ”

"Haha, I believe that Mr. Zhou will definitely be nervous and even agree to our request after hearing that something happened to you." The man looked particularly confident.

Zhang Li said in her heart, will Zhou Chen come to save himself? Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"I'll give you a day, and if you can't make a decision tomorrow, then I won't be so easy to talk to." After the man finished speaking, he threw the door away, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness again, Zhang Li sat at the head of the bed and was in a state of confusion, expecting Zhou Chen that he would come to save him.

If so, what should I do? Be his lover? It looks particularly melancholy.

Zhou Chen received an email, and after opening it, he couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a person who called himself Mr. Long, who cracked the mysterious symbol that Zhou Chen saw, and also told Zhou Chen a text.

"Killing, killing, slaughtering, killing!"

"What does that mean?" Zhou Chen looked at the computer and muttered to himself, what do these killing words mean, and where did this Mr. Long know that he was investigating this matter?

"Who are you?" Zhou Chen replied to the other party with a message, and after waiting for more than twenty minutes, the other party replied with a smile and said two words, you guess.

"I guess you're sister." Zhou Chen was a little crazy when he saw the other party's reply, scolded loudly, and finally suppressed his anger, begging the other party to pay attention to his attitude.

"I don't know, what do you mean by those killings?" Zhou Chen waved his mouse to send, just waiting for the other party's reply, this time it was obviously a lot faster.

"You come to the Fulin Coffee Shop, and you say you're looking for Mr. Long." After the other party replied to the letter, there was no movement, no matter how Zhou Chen asked, the other party ignored it.

"Fulin Coffee Shop?" Zhou Chen touched his chin, this coffee shop was the first time he had heard that this Jinhai place was big, and there were countless coffee shops in this place.

Finally picked up the phone and called Hong Zhengan, who was busy, Hong Zhengan heard Zhou Chen ask about this Fulin coffee shop, and he was also stunned that he didn't know this place, so he hurriedly asked 114, and then asked the place clearly, it turned out that this coffee shop was recently opened, near the airport.

"Well, I know the place, you don't have to come, I'll go alone." After Zhou Chen hung up the phone, he cleaned up the things on the desk, then closed the door and called a bodyguard to drive him to the coffee shop.

The car soon arrived at the door of this coffee shop with very Western-style decoration, Zhou Chen asked the bodyguard to wait for him in the car, pushed the door in alone, and a waiter greeted him, showing a professional smile, and asked: "Welcome, I don't know how many gentlemen there are?" ”

"I'm looking for Mr. Long." Zhou Chen said.

"Oh, sir, please come with me." The waiter smiled and made a gesture of please, Zhou Chen followed behind her, and saw a very mysteriously dressed person sitting there holding a newspaper in his hand, and the person's dress seemed to give you the illusion of whether you came to the Republic of China.

This person is in his forties, dressed in an evergreen shirt, wearing a top hat on his head, and wearing small sunglasses, when he saw Zhou Chen coming, he stretched out his hand to say hello.

"You're Mr. Long?" Zhou Chen sat down and asked.

"Yes, contemptible, you are Mr. Zhou Chen, right?" Mr. Long's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Yes, I'm Zhou Chen, I'm curious to know how you know, I'm investigating that matter?" Zhou Chen was really curious, where did this person know that he was investigating those strange characters.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, don't get me wrong, I don't have any hostility towards you, I just help." Mr. Long said with a smile.

"Can you help me? What are the requirements? Or do you need me to do it for you? Zhou Chen didn't think that this person would be kind enough to come and help him.

"No, no, I just want to help you, and I don't want any good." Mr. Long said and asked the waiter to come over, and when the waiter came, he said, "Go and bring this gentleman a cup of black tea." ”

"Yes sir, I'll be there soon." The waiter took Mr. Long's tip and went to arrange it.

"Why are you helping me?" Zhou Chen asked.

"Mr. Zhou Chen, I helped you because I was interested in that thing and didn't know how to reply like this, are you satisfied?" Mr. Long replied.

This person is not simple, he doesn't leak a drop of water when he speaks, and there is a kind of righteousness in his body, but Zhou Chen won't believe what he said, but he doesn't dare to underestimate him, he can know his mailbox, and there will definitely be no more than five people who know this mailbox, so where did he know it?

"Okay, tell me, what do those killings mean?" Zhou Chen thought that it was better to figure out that thing first, no matter what he wanted to do, he could avoid it.

"That's actually a curse, and it's also composed of a group of paranoid people, they are a killer organization to put it bluntly, but it's also different from other killer organizations, they only kill those who are useful to them, Xiao Kecai was one of them when his ancestor was just a person, but in his old age, he retired in order not to die on the street, these things were told to me orally by my ancestor back then." Mr. Long explained to Zhou Chen: "These killing words, just like the mafia, they will print a palm print with only four fingers on the door of the other party's house or car the day before the killing, and whoever appears those things means that the person will not live for three days." ”

"Oh, did your ancestors say where these people are?" Zhou Chen said tentatively.

"Haha, this is the purpose of my visit to Mr. Zhou Chen." Saying that, Mr. Long took out a token from his pocket, and the moment he took it out, Zhou Chen's mouth opened wide, isn't this token exactly the same as the one he got on the snowfield?

"Mr. Zhou, you must be familiar with this, right?" Mr. Long said to Zhou Chen, who was full of doubts: "This is the pass to be able to enter, if you don't have it, it will be difficult for you to find them, because these people are all from all over the world, and they rarely stay in a certain place for too long." ”

"What is the name of this organization?" Zhou Chen asked.

"I don't know about this, my ancestors didn't explain it carefully to me back then." Mr. Long shook his head and said, "However, when these things are added together, it is predicting one thing, and this matter has a lot to do with you, Mr. Zhou." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Zhou Chen pointed to the tip of his nose with a look of surprise, the other party came to deal with him for a false prediction?

Judging from what they do, these people are menacing, with a posture of forcing the palace.

"Yes, but for what reason, I don't know now." Mr. Long shook his head and said, "The only thing we can do now is to investigate, so I can only shake my head when you ask."

"Well, in that case, then I'll go back first, and if you have anything new to discover, be sure to come and tell me." Zhou Chen stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Hehe, don't send it." Mr. Long smiled, looked at Zhou Chen pushed open the door and got into the car at the door, and went to the company, Zhou Chen really thought that the other party was joking with himself, what he said seemed to be true, if there was really such a group of people, why hadn't he seen it? It's the first time I've even heard of it.

After Mr. Long left Zhou Chen, he continued to sit in the booth and drink coffee, when he finished drinking a cup of coffee in his hand, he stood up and went straight upstairs, the second floor of the coffee shop is obviously not everyone can come in, on a chair in the corridor upstairs, there is an old man who is dozing off, hearing the sound of footsteps, after opening his eyes and taking a look, he continues to hold his arms there a little bit.

Mr. Long lightly pushed open the door opposite the old man, and an extremely old voice sounded inside: "What did that kid say?" ”

"Master, he doesn't seem to believe what I say." Mr. Long took off his hat and replied respectfully.

"Well, that's right, even I will doubt your purpose, if you contact him more, he will believe us, and when the news of the golden winged card in his hand is spread, I think those so-called hidden families will be very happy to go to him and hand over the things." The old man was dressed in a Taoist robe, and he looked extremely fairy cross-legged on the bed.

"If that thing is taken away, then we won't be able to cooperate with him and open the Bronze Gate." Mr. Long whispered.

"Haha, if we don't bring out those families, how do we know what those old guys' attitude is towards us?" The old man laughed and said, "You go and release the news first, I have my own arrangements for the rest." ”

"Yes, disciple will arrange it." Mr. Long left the room and went downstairs quickly, presumably arranging things.

And Zhou Chen is sitting in the car very strangely, what does the token mean? Since he got the brand, he had been thrown into his bag at home, and if it hadn't been for Mr. Na Long taking out a side that was not much different from that one today, he wouldn't have remembered that he still had such a thing.

Zhou Chen suddenly felt that this thing was starting to get fun, the so-called spell-like thing, since it was a very secret killer organization, it was left before killing.

And judging from Mr. Long's performance, it is obvious that he and the people of the killer organization are very incompatible, and they may even have a grudge against each other.

What bullshit ancestor someone is inside, this is obviously bullshit, in order to hide some unknown secrets, this Mr. Long must also be an extremely powerful person, first from the fact that he can find his mailbox, this person should not be underestimated.

Just when Zhou Chen was sitting in the car and pondering, the phone rang rapidly at this time, Zhou Chen took out the phone and saw that since it was Zhang Li calling, he was a little stunned, she called herself?

Could she forgive herself?

"Hey, Zhang Li, is that you?" Zhou Chen silently thought in his heart that he must be calm, but the hand holding the phone was constantly trembling, because he was highly nervous or happy.

"It's me, how are you now?" The voice was a little cold.

"I'm fine." Zhou Chen's heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"If I die, will you remember me?" Zhang Li suddenly asked.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Chen was suddenly startled, and hurriedly said, "You must not do stupid things." ”

"Zhou Chen, I miss you." Zhang Li couldn't help crying all of a sudden.