The sequined pointed-toe Martin boots were constantly imprinted on the soft carpet, and in my low gaze, the fluff that had naturally stood on the carpet was crushed and smoothed by his boots.

Just like that, the cold man walked towards me. As he walked, he used his fingers to scrape off the blood on his face as if nothing happened, and then put his fingers with dark blood into his mouth and sucked for a while. This action made my facial muscles tense for a while, and looking at him walking over, I only had time to stand up half-straight and pull Kim Taeyeon behind me with my legs weak.

Walk up to me with precise steps and stop. In my sight, there was a trace of dust on the leg of the cold man's casual trousers. This is the place that nearly broke someone's neck not long ago. Half-sitting on the ground, with one knee on top and one hand on the ground, I didn't look up at him, and if I was given a little more time, I would be able to stand up with the pain in my back. However, the cold man in front of me didn't give me this opportunity, and when he walked in front of me, he slowly squatted down in an extremely slow manner.

The face that I couldn't see clearly from a distance finally appeared in front of me completely.

There are also some black silks under the golden chips, and the pale eyebrows that have become sharp like knives after trimming are carved into the brow bones. The four wounds on the right side of his face had stopped bleeding, and the damage caused by the fork was very limited after all. It was only then that I finally understood why I could feel his cold tone just by looking at him. The muscles near the bridge of his nose seem to be naturally tense. Keep wrinkling all the time. Coupled with his sharp and angular lips, it was cold. The feeling of ruthlessness comes out of the body naturally.

Just as I looked at him. He, who had always maintained a expressionless face, suddenly turned up the corners of his lips again. This action inexplicably made me shudder.

"What's your name?" Unexpectedly, he suddenly smiled weirdly, just asked such a question, and his voice was as cold and metallic as expected. Moreover, he used Korean that was not authentic, but his words were clear. I'm not in the mood to wonder why he speaks Korean, to be exact. I don't have time to guess how many languages he knows. He is somewhat similar to Kang Seok-jun, but in some ways, he is completely different.

Ignoring his question, I calmly stared at him, wary, and did not speak.

Seeing that I was silent, he continued to smile. Raising his chin, he swept past me and looked at Kim Taeyeon behind me. Kim Taeyeon, who finally felt a little relieved, avoided his gaze like a frightened fawn, and she grabbed the hands that I twisted behind my back. There was no relaxation.

"Who the hell are you!" After being silent for a long time, I finally spoke, and I wrinkled the muscles on the side of my nose tightly in front of him. Lise asked.

After listening to my sharp questioning, the cold man's expression became more relaxed, and his cheekbones rose. An inexplicable smile spread across his face. He tilted his head and looked at me. He looked interested: "It's actually quite timely for you to come, I took a lot of effort to invite Kim Taeyeon over today." It's a pity that she doesn't seem to be very happy. Now that you're here, I think things are going to get interesting. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at me, and there was a strange light in his eyes, which made me feel very bad.

The cold man who was squatting and finished saying this to me slowly got up, he restrained his smile, turned around and walked towards the hall where I was before, but he just turned around and stopped turning around in an instant. He turned back slowly, looked at me, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Who the hell am I, you ask? Listen, my name is ...... Black-Ze-Wei-Yang! ”

My pupils shrank when I was struck by this strange name, and even though I didn't know anything about the Japanese underworld, I still felt a power in his expression and tone.

Turning around, the young man named Miyo Kurosawa passed by the broken wooden door. He walked into the hall, sat down in the huge sand in the center of the hall, closed his eyes, and after a while, the man with the butterfly knife, who had not been seen, walked down the spiral staircase on the second floor. He held saline, medical alcohol, and cotton cloth in his hands. Downstairs, he walked straight to Kurosawa's side, bent down to put the things in his hand on the table, and then took two steps back and stood aside, still.

Kurosawa Weiyang, who had closed his eyes for a while, slowly opened his eyes, he didn't pay attention to us at all, but picked up the saline in front of him and cleaned the wound on his face.

I frowned as I looked at Kurosawa, who was skillfully cleaning his wounds, and although I didn't know exactly what he meant now, I could delay it for a second longer. The dull pain in my back had faded a lot, and the strength of my legs had recovered slightly, so I gritted my teeth, supported the ground with one palm, and struggled to stand up. The other hand holding Kim Taeyeon was not loosened, and between the two palms, it was already wet with hot sweat. This warm feeling makes my expression more calm and simple.

Seeing that Kim Taeyeon and I had already gotten up, the three people at the door of the original Bi Qu Pavilion walked around behind us, and their eyes were awe-inspiring with their backs, and the meaning of oppression was obvious.

Looking back at the three of them, plus the man who knocked me down, I took Kim Taeyeon's hand and slowly walked to the living room. With her behind me, I walked step by step extremely soothingly, and every time I slowed down, Jiang Xijun was able to get closer here. However, from the room to the living room, the total distance is only seven or eight steps, no matter how slow we walk, we still have to achieve it.

The four men behind us forced us forward, following us through the broken door. In this way, Kim Taeyeon and I walked in front of Kurosawa Weiyang step by step. He had already treated the wounds on his face, but simply disinfected them and applied some transparent ointment. There was no bandage, the wound was exposed, the blood had been removed, and the flesh, which was paler than the face, turned outward.

Glaring, hideous!

Wait for me and Kim Taeyeon to stand still. Kurosawa sat on the sand and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Kim Tae-yeon. Meantime. He stretched out his two fingers and swung outward. Before I could figure out the meaning of this action, among the four people who followed us out. Immediately separate the two. They grabbed Kim Taeyeon's shoulders and violently separated the palms that I was holding with her. The ten fingers that were held together, one by one, were quickly peeled off. I was staring at Kurosawa Weiyang tightly, but I only felt a sharp pain in my palm, and before I had time to exert myself and resist, Kim Taeyeon was completely pulled away from me.

What's going on? What the hell is he going to do?

My mind was full of these two questions, and I reflexively wanted to turn over and pull her back. Just before I could make a move, two other men came over and blocked me directly. Looking at Kim Taeyeon's flickering pupils of fear as she was pulled away. The eagerness of this kind of affection made my eyes bloodshot for a while. Just as I was about to pull out the fork hidden in the cuff and give it a fight, the two people who grabbed Kim Taeyeon stopped moving after pulling Kim Taeyeon to Kurosawa's side.

Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who was pressed to sit next to Kurosawa Weiyang, and was not excessively violated, I took a deep breath and stopped the movement of my hand.

As if to find a hint of pleasure in my bloodshot eyes, Kurosawa's expression became amused again. He glanced at me, his eyes jumping. Then he turned sideways and held out his hand.

In my line of sight, the palms with metal bracelets just like this without pause touched Kim Taeyeon's side face, and then chin. This slippery action. Kim Taeyeon trembled for a while, and she couldn't move because she was held down by the two people behind her, and tears were already rolling in her eyes. Her lips were clenched. has turned into a bright and cruel color.

"Black-Ze-Wei-Yang!" Roar, the first time to use so much strength to roar. I don't know why I'm so angry all of a sudden. Obviously, Kim Taeyeon and I don't have a deep relationship, and obviously we have had conflicts before. Obviously, the distance between the two of us is only a little closer than that of strangers. But when I saw the current scene, I still couldn't stay calm.

His limbs began to tremble, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked. I think my eagerness at this time should be for Jiang Xijun. That's right, I know Kim Taeyeon is very deep in his heart, so ............

At most, in addition to the reason for getting rid of Jiang Xijun, there is at most another thought. After all, it was for her that I blindly came to a strange country.

After seeing Kurosawa's provocative actions towards Kim Taeyeon, I didn't hesitate anymore. With a vigorous shake of his right hand, the fork hidden in the cuff instantly slid into his hand, and his feet were violently forced. There were only three or four steps between me and Kurosawa, and by putting the fork around his neck, I could stabilize the situation in another way.

However, while pounced on Kurosawa, I actually had the naivety to think about this idea of my own. But there is no way, it has been delayed to this point, and in order not to fall short, I must continue to stop him.

Just three seconds after I pounced on Kurosawa with my fork in my hand, the truth told me how naïve I really was.

It took three seconds to get closer to Kurosawa and swing the arm holding the fork behind him. Then he threw it out from behind, and with this plus, the sharp fork stabbed straight at Kurosawa.

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The sharp sound of metal grinding caused the hands and feet to shrink for a while, and the fork from me was only ten centimeters away from Kurosawa's throat, but it was these ten centimeters that became an unbridgeable chasm. Because, the steel eagle C26, which drank a lot of blood today, was extremely stable in front of Kurosawa Weiyang, and there was no trembling. During the time when the fork was held, I looked at Kurosawa with hatred, and from beginning to end, even when the reflection of the fork hit his eyes, he never blinked once.

The fork had been erected, and I was still trying in vain. The green tendons on his face burst out, and his right arm trembled, but it was a pity that the steel eagle c26 was steady. Just as I was standing on the coffee table and looking condescendingly at Kurosawa, he stopped touching Kim Taeyeon and looked up at me indifferently. There was no trace of mockery in those deep eyes, and I guess I didn't even have the qualifications to be ridiculed by him.

Kurosawa, who had been staring at me for ten seconds, was passing by, his expression suddenly changed, and one hand was held the sand. Then this force of pushback, and a strong waist force. He jumped up from the sand, his left leg popping out suddenly. There was no time for me to react, and in an instant, I only felt a black shadow imprint on my abdomen.

Another sharp pain, but this time with the severe pain, there was also a huge and incomparable thrust, this force, almost made me soar backwards. In a trance, I jumped backwards three or four meters backwards and fell off the coffee table. (To be continued!)

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