In Zhou Li's hand, the phone kept vibrating, and after a while, he finally connected the call and put the earpiece to his ear.

Immediately after, he heard a wheezing sound on the other end of the phone, as if he was running for his life.

"Zhou Li, is that you?"

Fu Ming finally made a somewhat trembling sound, and Zhou Li vaguely heard the crisp sound of something falling to the ground and shattering, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"It's me. What happened to you? ”

"Do me a favor, I'm running out of time."

On the phone, Fu Ming's voice was a little hoarse, and after a pause, he said speechlessly: "I'm sorry, the only person I can find is you." ”

"Don't rush yet, speak slowly."

Zhou Li finally sensed his fear and uneasiness, put down the plate in his hand, and walked quickly to the quieter backyard, "Where are you?" I'm going to look for you. ”

"Hehe, it's too late."

Fu Ming smiled wheezingly and coughed violently: "Their speed is so fast, haha...... I guess it's only a matter of time before I find it. ”

"What's going on? Someone looking for you? ”

There was the sound of the door slamming shut on the phone, and Fu Ming laughed hoarsely, but it sounded more like a choked throat.

He didn't answer Zhou Li's question, but his voice trembled a little and said a string of numbers, "You remember this number, if...... If I don't contact you tomorrow, you'll ......"

By the end, his voice was trembling and out of tune, and after a moment of hard breathing, he resisted the urge to choke and whispered, "I know this kind of thing can be troublesome for you, I'm sorry...... The only thing I can find is you. ”

"I haven't said yes or no!"

Zhou Li finally couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, and asked in a deep voice: "Fu Ming, where are you?" Tell me! ”

"You're coming?" The Fu Ming on the phone was stunned for a moment, and laughed hoarsely: "Forget it, if you are not afraid of being dragged into this troubled water, come to Fuyun Lane in the old city, I am on the third floor." Hung up. ”

Immediately after, there was a busy tone on the phone, which caused Zhou Li to fall into a long silence.

Fu Ming's phone call made his uneasy premonition come true, this guy really had an accident.

He couldn't imagine anything other than death that could force this laughing man into such an embarrassment.

He didn't know, but he could ignore it, and he could pretend that there wasn't such a phone call, and he didn't hear the voice of the talisman.

This world is very cold, he knows, and Fu Ming also knows, when he called, he should have expected this situation, right?

It's just that he knows it, why did he call him?

Zhou Li raised his head silently, looked at the cold snowflakes falling from the patio, and vaguely understood in his heart: Perhaps, he knew that no one could save him except himself.

Although he didn't say it once, he could feel the pleading hidden in his choked throat.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly in a low voice: "You really look up to me, Fu ......."

Slowly putting away his phone, he turned his head to look behind him, where Wei Zai appeared at the door at some point, silently watching the falling snow.

He sensed Zhou Li's surging emotions in the store, and looked at him puzzled.

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Zhou Li smiled and asked, "Now, is it convenient?" ”

This time, Wei Zai finally felt the firmness under the layers of complicated emotions in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, he nodded, "I'm free." ”

"Drive me." Zhou Li showed a somewhat embarrassed look: "I'm afraid something will happen this time." ”

Wei Zai silently put on the suit on the hanger, got the car key from the bar, started the car, drove to the front door of the store, and parked next to Zhou Li.

"Go to the old town, Fortune Lane."

Zhou Li sat expressionlessly in the co-pilot's seat, silently took out two pistols from his arms, carefully checked their status, and his eyes that had been smiling for the past two days were already full of palpitating coldness.

One by one, he stuffed the heavy bullets into the drum, and he clenched the cold handle of the gun, and couldn't help but show a self-deprecating look.

It's really rare for me to be a hero, I didn't expect that I still have chivalrous courage in my heart that I haven't discovered?

It seems that it is still a new discovery that is really a headache.

…… In the silence of the room, Fu Ming quietly turned off his mobile phone, and then pulled out his calling card. After hesitating for a moment, he threw it into his mouth and chewed it to pieces.

Pieces of plastic twisted between the bites of his teeth stabbed his gums, blood mixed in his saliva and spat out along with the pieces of the calling card and dropped to the ground.

In the dead silence, he could clearly hear his exhausted heart beating wildly, sweat seeping through his underwear.

He slowly got up from the ground behind the door, leaned against the wall, but did not turn on the light, but silently unscrewed the water pipe, and carefully washed his face that had been stained.

Eventually, a choking sound in the icy water was inaudible, but the vague sound quickly faded away.

After taking off the towel hanging next to him and wiping his pale face clean, he sat quietly in the simple room, waiting in silence.

This is the secret stronghold he has bought, but he believes that it will not be a problem for them to find this place at all, and the only hope is that the idiots of the so-called companions will be able to delay each other with their own lives.

Soon, he heard faint footsteps in the hallway behind the door, steady and rhythmic, as if he had to step on the ground with every step.

Eventually, it stopped in front of the door for a moment, and then a loud bang erupted, and the steel plate door shattered easily, and the debris of the door fell to the ground with an irritating sound.

There was no light in the room, and the burly figure of the comer, under the light of the corridor behind him, pulled a narrow and hideous shadow in the room, covering the pale face of the talisman.

"Where's the stuff?" The man asked coldly, raising the gun in his hand.

"They're dead?" A funny smile squeezed out of Fu Ming's stiff face: "Sure enough, it's a group of fools who want to fight the idea of a two-headed vulture...... As a result, the things were stolen and his life was gone. ”

"Aren't you too?"

The black shadow took a step forward and spread his palm towards the talisman: "Chip, hand it over." For the sake of your 'ghost' crest, we can ignore your transgressions. ”

Hearing the rare promise of kindness from the two-headed vulture, who had always acted without leaving an inch, the funny look on Fu Ming's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

After being silent for a moment, he laughed bitterly in a low voice and spread out his hands: "That kind of thing, how can I get it as a person who has just joined the gang?" ”

In this way, he threw away his last glimmer of life and chose to die.

There was also a trace of irrepressible self-deprecation in his smile: It seems that Zhou Li really got that guy right. For the sake of money, I will really lose my life one day.

Hearing his reply, the dark shadow was silent for a moment, seemingly disappointed by his choice.

Immediately after, he unfolded the palm of his left hand towards the talisman, and under the light behind him, the empty palm suddenly appeared with an irresistible attraction.

In an instant, it was like a storm passing through it, and the whole room was in chaos under the terrifying attraction, rolling towards his outstretched left hand.

The talisman body was involuntarily pulled by the huge force towards the calloused palm, and the throat was tightly clasped and locked in an instant.

The next moment, he heard the crisp sound of his bones shattering, and the pain of his broken Adam's apple and broken spine spread.

The black shadow let go of his palm, his body fell to the ground, his empty eyes staring blankly at the glimmer of light, and the last wail finally spread out of his throat.

Ah Xiu, I'm sorry...... Darkness and death followed.

…… When Zhou Li pushed the car door, he heard the whispered noise and discussion of the crowd.

Standing out of the alley, he looked at the crowd that had gathered, and the foreboding in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"Uncle, what's going on?" He pulled over a man who was whispering something to someone else and asked hurriedly.

The man looked at him suspiciously, found that he was not a local tenant, and understood that he was just a person who came to see the excitement, and suddenly became a little impatient: "What else?" Dead? ”

In an instant, Wei Zai, who was in the car, felt the coldness and anger erupting from Zhou Li's body, like the cold of winter erupting from the wind cave, causing layers of miserable white frost to spread, freezing everything.

After a long time, Zhou Li turned his head and whispered to him, "You wait here." ”

Then, through the crowd, tearing away the people in front of him, he squeezed into the building. By the time he reached the third floor, his face had changed to that of another person.

Along the way, Zhou Li, who couldn't bear the anger anymore, tore away the people who stood in the way, and regardless of the angry eyes around him, he found the empty door with a broken door panel.

Behind the dark door, the man who was usually unreliable fell to the ground, his neck twisted abnormally, and the last shred of heat had disappeared from his lifeless body.

In an instant, Zhou Li understood that he was dead.

It only took five minutes to get here from the store, and he didn't have time to wait for five minutes, so he died silently.

Looking blankly at the empty eyes of the talisman, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly exhaled the hot breath in his chest, and a cold cyan appeared in his eyes silently.

Information gathering begins in an instant and ends in an instant.

The wreckage of the floor panel was broken in the middle, and with the footprints on the ground, it was enough to find the trajectory of the murderer - if it was kicked to pieces, then the murderer should be about 1.9 meters tall.

The dust footprints on the inside of the door were probably forty-three sizes of rubber-soled leather shoes, and, most importantly, ...... It's the capable!

Although he didn't have much contact, Zhou Li knew that Fu Ming was a very, very neat person, almost the kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder...... And in the room, there was already a mess.

In just a few minutes, the whole room was turned into a place like a flood had raged, and most importantly, the time was too short for him to go far!

(To be continued)