Lan Duyun looked at the man who had sneaked in while he wasn't there to occupy the magpie's nest, hooked the corners of his mouth, walked into the room in silence, and turned to close the door.

"I'm back." When the man saw the owner of the room returning, he did not give up his position at all, and still sat in the leather chair behind the desk, and unceremoniously raised his legs high and placed them on the table.

Twilight didn't answer, but walked straight to the desk, looking coldly at the other party's upturned legs, his eyes full of warning.

Seeing this, the man smiled dryly and obediently put his leg down.

Seeing that the other party knew each other, Lan Duyun didn't ask the other party to give way, just clasped his hands around his chest and leaned on the desk, looking at the uninvited man with cold eyes.

This man's dress is very strange, his hair is not short and not short, it is dyed in various colors, his face is painted with thick smoky makeup, he can't see his original appearance at all, there are many nose rings and earrings, and even the lower lip is pierced and nailed.

The short black jacket was wide open, wearing a tight-fitting vest with deliberately worn-edged edges, a pair of tightly wrapped black leather pants, high Martin boots, and an exaggerated belt decorated with skulls.

With this kind of dress, in Huaxia Kingdom, parents will definitely strictly prohibit their children from having any contact with them, even if there is only eye contact.

"Judging by your expression, it doesn't seem to have achieved your goal." The punk man looked at Lan Muyun's face and raised his eyebrows.

Lan Muyun glanced at the other party condescendingly, did not answer this question directly, and asked with a sneer, "Didn't you go to North America?" How did it end up with me? ”

"North America? It's over there. The punk man shrugged.

"So, your mission is over?" Lan Muyun raised his eyebrows.

"The end? If it didn't even start, how could it end? The punk man smiled and spread his hands.

Lan Muyun frowned slightly when he heard this. Puzzled, he asked, "What do you mean?" ”

The punk man picked up the hedgehog head on the top of his head that was almost fixed with a whole can of hairspray, and grinned at the corner of his mouth to reveal a big smile, Lan Muyun could even make the other party fall off the puff on his face because of his smile.

"It's literal." The punk man said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party did not answer his question directly, Lan Muyun was not in a hurry, let go of his wrapped hands, and walked to the bookshelf on the side of the room. I took out two teacups from the corner of the bookshelf and brewed two cups of tea unhurriedly.

"A specialty of Huaxia, try it." Lan Muyun said as he pushed a teacup in front of the punk man.

The punk man was not polite, and he picked up the teacup and leaned back.

"Evil." After two sips, the punk man bared his teeth and stuck out his tongue, with an expression of eating Xiang, threw the cup in his hand on the table, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can you drink such a bitter thing?" ”

Seeing this, Lan Muyun glanced at the other party with disdain. Holding a teacup, I slowly tasted the fragrance of this fine green tea.

Because he was familiar with the other party's temper, the punk man didn't say anything more when he saw him drinking tea, he just watched quietly, and only then did he speak again after the other party finished drinking: "Hey, don't divert the topic." ”

"What's the topic?" Did they say anything before? Lan Muyun held the cup holder in one hand and the teacup in the other, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose were covered with a layer of white mist because of the heat of the tea, blocking the sight between the two.

"I said." Seeing that the other party was pretending to be stupid, the punk man changed his posture. The whole person leaned on the back of the wide and comfortable leather chair, comfortably cocked Erlang's legs, and the suspended toes were rhythmically pointed, and said casually, "When did you start caring about the investigators?" ”

Lan Muyun sneered when he heard this: "When did you see that I cared about the investigator?" ”

"I wasn't the one who went to visit the patient." Punk man said.

"Did I say I was going to visit the sick?" Lan Muyun snorted coldly.

"Then why did you go to the special ward? It's not like you're going to visit that bad doctor, is it? I heard that guy was a, what. Do you finally admit that it's actually a man you like? The punk man said with a wicked smile.

"General Case, if you find life too boring, I don't mind having some fun for you." When Lan Muyun heard this, his expression did not change at all, and he said in a calm tone.

"Huh. Never mind. When the punk man heard this, he immediately put down his feet and sat up straight, shaking his head vigorously.

Are you kidding? The "fun" that this guy is looking for is not called fun, it is definitely some terrible tragedy.

"No kidding. I'm just curious what you came to see that investigator for? The punk man said as he split his mouth and stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth.

If it's a beautiful woman who does this kind of action, it's definitely a sultry and beautiful picture.

But the punk man in front of him is dressed in such a heavy metal smoky shape with this kind of action, and he can't see any beauty at all, which only makes people feel that the other party is like a bloodthirsty beast, very evil.

"Don't you know the answer?" Lan Muyun didn't look at the other party, picked up the teacup and slowly played with it in his hand.

"Do you mean ......," the punk man said with a sudden pause.

The two of them seemed to sense something, and at the same time frowned and turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

After about a few seconds, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a "pop" knock on the door.

However, before Lan Muyun could speak, the door was pushed open, and a huge figure swept in like a gust of wind.

"Blue, I heard ......" General Xingyu rushed in in a hurry, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong just said a few words, but he saw the punk man sitting behind the desk, his expression was a little surprised and froze in place.

"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be a bear." The punk man cocked Erlang's legs again, smiling at Xingyu with an indecent riffraff.

"Keith? Aren't you supposed to be in North America? One of the six generals, "Old Xiong" Xingyu, looked at the punk man in front of him suspiciously, and was very puzzled as to why the other party appeared here.

"It's over there." A punk man who is also one of the six Demon Hunter Generals, Keith? Besset, shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently when she heard this.

"It's over?" "Old Xiong" Xingyu's face also showed the same puzzled expression as Lan Muyun just now, "How can it be so fast?" ”

"Cut, forget it, I can't hide this matter anyway, I'll tell you the truth." General Keys snorted unhappily, his arms spread out on the back of his chair, his neck was tilted back, and he looked at the two people in front of him with an arrogant and uninhibited look, "There is a delay in the intelligence, and when I am still on the road, the battle in North America is over." (To be continued......)