When night falls, colorful neon lights decorate this bustling city.

The alleys on both sides of the street are littered with all kinds of smelly garbage.

The warbler standing against the wall had a cigarette in her hand and scanned the crowd of people coming and going.

The homeless man with a scruffy beard and a dirty face lay on the ground blindfolded with a wine bottle in his hand.

The black streets of New York are in a three-way zone, which is full of all kinds of gangsters, large and small, fighting, smuggling and drug trafficking, and is known as a paradise of crime.

No police officer wants to come here, and the people who live in the black street are drunk and die every day, living with the idea that living one day is a day.

Whenever night falls, young boys and girls in scantily clad clothes and heavy makeup will appear here, scratching their heads and posing, hooking up with passers-by.

At this time, a handsome and tall Oriental man hurriedly clutched his chest and walked in.

The well-informed homeless man and the wandering warbler who solicited guests knew that he was injured when he saw the man clutching his chest, and they all dodged in all directions.

One or two warblers saw that this oriental man was handsome and wanted to go up to talk, but they were pulled by their companions and whispered a warning of something.

If you want to live a long time in the dark street, you must know how to act at the opportunity, don't get into trouble casually, otherwise you won't know what's going on when you become a corpse.

"Bastard, could it be that Lao Tzu flew half the world, and he came here to wait for death?"

At this time, the Oriental man didn't have time to pay attention to other people's whispers, shook his dizzy head, and muttered in a low voice.

It's over, I lost a lot of blood, my body temperature began to drop, and it was pitch black in front of my eyes. The Oriental man stumbled under his feet.

I couldn't hold it anymore and fell into the stinky ditch full of garbage, making a dull sound.

Hearing the noise, a black head poked out of the small window of one of the attic upstairs, and saw the man lying in the gutter, biting his lip and looking around.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he closed the window and ran downstairs quickly, squatting beside the man, patting him on the back and whispering, "Hey." Are you okay? ”

After speaking, I realized that I was speaking Chinese, and immediately asked in English.

The groggy man seemed to hear a soft female voice saying something in a daze, and he struggled to move his fingers.

"Quick, we must find that yellow-skinned bastard."

"Yes. Find and kill him. ”

"What are the consequences of not being able to find it, you all know."

A burly white man looked at the few people standing in front of him, his face full of flesh twisted.

No one can be found, the latest developments have been lost, they don't want to live. Even if the boss lets them go, the people behind them won't let them go.

The woman, who was waiting for the man to reply, suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps and talking.

looked at the man lying on the ground, and subconsciously felt that this man was the person they were looking for.

Biting her lip, the woman is struggling, to save, or not to save?

Looking at the man's short black hair, the woman was ruthless, grabbed the man's tall body and ran upstairs.

Not for anything else, just because of this man's black hair. Maybe she's from the same country.

Standing at the window, looking at the angry few people downstairs, the woman hooked her lips and smiled contemptuously, the yellow-skinned monkey, but unfortunately this yellow-skinned monkey disappeared under their noses.

Good luck if you've lost someone!

With a wave of her hand, the woman slammed the window shut, and as the window closed, the disturbances outside could not disturb the small room at all.

Take scissors and cut off the man's blood-stained clothes and look at the scarred body. The woman's brow furrowed.

With such a serious injury, how much perseverance does this man have to run to the black street.

Count him lucky, either she, the man, either died here quietly, or was taken back by those people.

After a long busy day. Finally bandaging the man's wound, the woman shook off her sore hand, sat on the stool and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Outside, chickens and dogs jumped, and a few white men who were looking for people scolded and tossed around all night, and did not leave the black street in a hurry until dawn when they answered a phone call.

The leading white man glanced gloomily in the direction of the Black Street, pulled the car door and sat in. There are already other arrangements above, their task has not been completed, go back to receive the punishment.

Thinking of those punishments, the faces of several people in the car were distorted, and their bodies trembled.

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight shone in through the small window, and the long eyelashes of the man on the bed moved, and he opened his eyes with a brush.

Seeing the dark yellow ceiling overhead, the man sat up and looked at the indoor environment vigilantly.

In addition to the bed lying under him, there was only a small wardrobe and a chair left in the ten-square-meter room.

Look at the clothes hanging on the back of the chair, it should be worn by a woman.

Saved?

Or a woman, his stuff is still there?

Thinking of this, the man, Wang Zhengyu, swooped out of bed, found the chip he hid in the mezzanine in a pile of tattered clothes on the ground, and took a long breath.

Fortunately, this thing is still there, and if it is gone, he will have to apologize with death.

For the information in the chip, he was the only one who came over, and even the dark lines that had been buried for more than ten years were exposed.

The price they paid was simply too great.

Thinking of the brother who fled yesterday to cover him, Wang Zhengyu's eyes instantly turned red.

Crunch~

The woman pushed open the door and saw that the man who had returned yesterday was full of sadness, squatting on the ground, and the bandaged wound was oozing red.

He slammed the door shut, and shouted in a depressed voice, "I didn't let you commit suicide when I rescued you." ”

Wang Zhengyu, who was awakened, turned around with a swish, and the face that appeared in front of him surprised him, who had always been well-informed.

"What, scared?" The woman smiled bitterly, her hand on her scarred face, and her pretty eyes were full of sadness.

If it weren't for the fact that this face was ruined like this, why should she hide in the dark and cold sewers like a rat who can't see the light.

In the past few years, if it wasn't for the support of missing that person, she had already ended herself.

Seeing that the woman's eyes were full of sadness and without malice, Wang Zhengyu's eyes flashed with a hint of apology, and he whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

"No, here's food, anyway, you eat something first." Handing him the bag in her hand, the woman sat on the stool, staring straight at him.

Wang Zhengyu, who was uncomfortable under the woman's gaze, ate the sandwich in his hand in a few bites. Looking at the woman, she asked, "Why did you save me?" You're not afraid that I'll get you in trouble? ”

Hearing this, the woman smiled, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her only intact eye,

"You think I'm afraid of trouble when I live in the black street. You're worried about yourself right now, and if I'm not mistaken, you have a mission on you, right?

The latest news, half an hour ago, the government ordered martial law across the United States. It's not that easy for you to return to your home country. ”

As soon as he heard the woman's words, Wang Zhengyu swooped over, grabbed her neck and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of saving me? ”

The woman's face was swollen red, and she held the hand on her neck, her eyes full of anger.

"I have no ill will towards you, it's not that we come from the same place, you think I'll be full to save you." If you don't believe me, you can strangle me. ”

Wang Zhengyu's hand loosened, and he saw that the woman had nothing but anger and clear eyes, and his heart struggled.

After thinking about it, he let go of his hand and said, "I'm sorry." ”

The woman rubbed her stinging neck and looked at him sarcastically, "From the time you woke up until now." I've heard sorry twice, so if you're really sorry, find a way to leave. ”

Yes, he should find a way to leave now, there is no communicator, no contact method, and his passport has also fallen in the process of escaping, what can he do to leave.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengyu sat on the bed and fell into distress.

Seeing his sad face, the woman rolled her eyes and reminded, "Do you have any friends who can help you?" ”

She could see that this man was from the army. It's supposed to be a mission, but I don't know why I'm being hunted down.

Listening to the woman's words, Wang Zhengyu's eyelashes trembled, and he only had two people to find in the current situation.

One is Beichen. He remembered that Beichen had a branch in New York, but Beichen was a pure businessman, and he probably didn't have that much ability to get him back.

The other one does, but just pull him in again, okay?

If he doesn't come in, he will definitely not be able to return to the country in the short term, and he can't afford to wait. The chip in his hand can't afford to wait, and the time is delayed, and the consequences

Thinking of the consequences, Wang Zhengyu shuddered, Mo Yu, I'm sorry, I'm going to disturb your peaceful life again.

Wang Zhengyu looked up at the woman and asked, "Is there a phone?" Can you make an international call? ”

The woman rolled her eyes, threw him a mobile phone, stood up and said, "Call what's on, I'll go out first." ”

Bent down to pick up the cigarette on the ground, open the door and walk out, and close the door intimately.

Holding his stinging chest, Wang Zhengyu's face turned pale and pulled out the number hidden in his mind.

In Lotus Village, Mo Yu was lazily leaning on the sofa and holding Qingli to watch TV, leaning over from time to time to steal a piece of incense.

The cold peach blossom eyes are full of comfort and satisfaction.

Jingle bell~

A shrill ringtone broke the warm atmosphere, Qingli reached out and took the phone and looked at the number displayed on it, frowning.

Who will call for international calls?

pressed the answer button, and a familiar bass voice came from the opposite side, "Lili, Mo Yu is not there?" ”

Call her to find Brother Yu, what the hell is Brother Zhengyu doing?

Poked Mo Yu, who was licking and biting her ear, Qingli said, "Don't make trouble, Zhengyu is looking for you." ”

When he heard that it was Zhengyu, Mo Yu chuckled in his heart.

Isn't Jungwoo on a mission?

At this time, I called and something happened.

Kissing Qingli's face, Mo Yu took the phone and walked to the balcony, "Zhengyu, it's me." ”

Lying on the back of the sofa, Qingli looked at Mo Yu who answered the phone on the balcony, her eyes were full of obsession.

Emma, such a handsome and considerate man is actually hers, what a blessing.

When Mo Yu hung up the phone and turned around, he saw Qingli staring at him obsessively, and his cold and deep eyes immediately softened.

walked up quickly, pressed the person who was still obsessed in his eyes on the sofa, and gave a hot kiss.

Ten minutes later, the panting Qingli lay on top of him and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

From the kiss just now, she could feel the fluctuation in Mo Yu's heart.

"It's okay, I'm going out for a few days, you're obedient at home, what's the matter with Mingyuan and them, you know?" Touching Qingli's soft face, Mo Yu's eyes staring at her were full of affection.

Mo Yu didn't plan to tell the people on him what he was going to do next, he would solve it, and Zhengyu would come back intact.

I haven't moved for too long, and my bones are loose.

Just right, take advantage of this incident to find a sense of existence, lest after a long time, cats and dogs will run to his head to spread wild.

Stroking the long and smooth hair, Mo Yu's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the blood and slaughter in the depths of his eyes were well hidden.

"Okay, stay safe, remember to call me." Qingli nodded obediently and looked at Mo Yu condescendingly.

His eyes moved to his sexy thin lips, licked his lips, and kissed them uncontrollably.

Holding the back of Qingli's head, Mo Yu opened his mouth and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Soon, the temperature in the living room quickly soared, and there was an ambiguous gasp and moaning.

Fortunately, everyone is downstairs, otherwise such an enthusiastic scene will be seen, and there will be a needle's eye. (To be continued.) )

PS: Recommend an ancient saying, don't miss it if you like this kind of pro!

Author: Nightfall

Introduction: Sheng Xue, the weakest in Luzhou, died tragically!

Sheng Xue, the stupidest in Luzhou, has been reborn!

ISBN:http://3451735.