"I see. %d7%cf%d3%c4%b8%f3" Ye Piaofei nodded: "I understand." ”

She said "I understand" twice in a row, and it seemed that she really understood.

The black butterfly turned her head to look at the bathroom, the sound of the water inside had stopped, and Song Ying was wiping her body inside and changing her clothes.

"You go and inform Mo Parting and Slaughter Jie, and let them keep an eye on the movements of the Evil Wolf Gang and the Heavenly Guild. Don't worry about petty fights in general, and don't worry about how many people die, but you must remember not to let things get out of control. ”

"Yes." Ye Piaofei said solemnly.

Black Butterfly pondered for a moment, and then said: "The organization should have heard about this matter, and they will take all measures, but it is mainly up to us. Be careful, if they are not satisfied with what we have done, they will wipe us out at any time and replace us with a new batch of 'Black Butterflies'! ”

Ye Piaofei shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "They are also really ruthless!" We have no credit and hard work, and one day has not been conscientious and conscientious in all these years, trying to maintain the stability of this city? If you say kill, you will kill, and it is too impersonal. ”

"Organizations don't need human feelings." Black Butterfly said: "We were originally people who were going to die, and we came here after layers of screening, every day we lived. It's earned for a day. Just because you're alive now doesn't mean you'll be alive in the future. ”

"I know."

"Do your best to get things done." Black Butterfly said: "Try not to kill, but don't be soft when it's time to kill." A spark can start a prairie fire, so be especially careful of Zhou Ming and Ma Liang! ”

"Yes." Ye Piaofei's tone was decisive. Hearing the killing, her eyes lit up. It seems that the only way to kill is to kill. can make her enthusiastic and youthful.

There was a sound of opening the wardrobe in the bathroom, Black Butterfly glanced at it, and said, "Now you go and find out where Ma Liang tied Zhou Ming's girlfriend, I want to go over with this girl." ”

"Okay." Ye Piaofei left.

"Uncle." Song Ying's voice came from the bathroom: "The clothes here are very beautiful, but they are all worn by mature women." ”

"What, isn't it appropriate?" Black Butterfly said, "What do you like to wear?" I can go find it now. ”

"No, I've been in trouble enough." Song Ying's hands touched one sexy and mature women's dress after another, and finally picked a dress that was not so revealing.

But even the clothes that weren't so revealing made Song Ying show her snow-white waist and slender legs. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself like this, and she couldn't help but blush. She has always only worn student clothes, when has she ever been so bold?

Song Ying walked to the glass door and said, "Uncle, I've washed it, can I come out?" ”

The voice of the black butterfly came: "Okay. Remember to close your eyes. ”

Song Ying obediently closed her eyes, and then opened the glass door. Walked out. The black butterfly also walked over, and Song Ying stood still when she heard the footsteps, waiting for him to pull her. Black Butterfly stood in front of Song Ying, looked up and down at her outfit, and saw her red face again, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It has to be said that this girl is really not suitable for wearing these clothes yet.

"It's going to feel cold when you wear these clothes this season, you wait." Black Butterfly took a wide men's windbreaker and put it on Song Ying's body, and carefully fastened the buttons for her one by one. Even though Song Ying closed her eyes, her face was red and hot, she had to lower her head, feeling a strong masculine aura coming towards her, and she couldn't help but become more curious about the appearance of the black butterfly.

However, Song Ying still didn't open her eyes. If Black Butterfly doesn't let her do it, she won't do it.

"Alright." The black butterfly patted Song Ying's shoulder gently, "Now you won't feel dew, and you won't feel cold." ”

Song Ying didn't know that she looked even more attractive when she put on a men's windbreaker. Because this trench coat is wide and big enough, it doesn't fit Song Ying's body at all, although it covers the body tightly, but the overall look looks like there is a vacuum inside, which is even more imaginative.

Black Butterfly obviously noticed this, but she couldn't let Song Ying take off her clothes anymore, so she had to divert her attention. "Your hair is still wet, I'll take you to blow it." The black butterfly led Song Ying to sit down, brought a hair dryer, and carefully helped Song Ying blow her hair.

Song Ying lowered her head from beginning to end, this was the first time other than Liu Xing that the opposite sex made such an intimate gesture to her. But Song Ying didn't feel disgusted at all, but felt very down-to-earth.

"Uncle." Song Ying said suddenly.

"Huh?" The black butterfly puts a strand of hair in the palm of her hand and blows carefully, adjusting the distance of the hair dryer from time to time so that it is not too hot or too cold.

"These clothes ......" Song Ying asked seriously, "Is it your wife's?" ”

"I don't have a wife." It was so quiet that only the hair dryer made a "whine" sound.

"Then why ......" Song Ying was only surprised in her heart, the clothes in the wardrobe in the bathroom just now looked new.

"I lived with a few friends, and one of them was a woman." The voice of the black butterfly is very flat.

"I see." Song Ying breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Black Butterfly did not have the perverted fetish of collecting women's clothes. Bastard, how can you think like this, uncle is an omnipotent god. Song Ying repented in her heart.

This was followed by a brief silence. Black Butterfly didn't speak again, he dried Song Ying's hair strand by strand, if Song Ying could see it, he knew that his eyes were full of tears.

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" Perhaps sensing the strangeness of the atmosphere, Song Ying asked cautiously.

The black butterfly took a long breath and spit it out—the unshed tears were gone. Then, in a flat voice, he said, "It's nothing, if my daughter were still alive, she would be as old as you." ”

"Ahh Song Ying's mouth opened slightly, and she said crampedly: "Uncle, I, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry ......"

"It's okay." Black Butterfly's tone became softer: "It's been more than ten years. ”

"Uncle's daughter must be both beautiful and kind." Song Ying carefully used the wording: "How did she leave?" ”

"Killed by my enemies." The black butterfly let out a long sigh.

"And then?" Song Ying intuitively thought that there must be a follow-up to this matter, perhaps it had something to do with the current state of the black butterfly.

"Then I killed his whole family." The black butterfly said lightly: "Three generations, a total of fifteen, killed not one left, and the blood flowed like a river." ”

Song Ying shuddered, and the fist on her lap clenched violently. Soil clip talent.

"Scared?" There was a hint of banter in Black Butterfly's tone.

"Nope." Song Ying said firmly: "Uncle is a good person, it must be that person who is too much to force the uncle to be ruthless." ”

"It's the first time someone has said I'm a good person." The black butterfly couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he touched Song Ying's hair, felt that it was almost blown, took the comb again, and combed it carefully.

The fingers of the black butterfly shuttled between Song Ying's hair, and the long black hair like a waterfall poured down.

"Uncle." Song Ying asked again, "What kind of profession do you have?" If it's inconvenient to say, you can not say it. ”

Black Butterfly hesitated for a moment and found an ambiguous answer: "A killer hired by an agency." ”

"Killer, that's cool." Song Ying smiled like a flower: "I didn't expect that I could meet a living killer." ”

Black Butterfly asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Song Ying said: "Uncle is a good person. ”

Black Butterfly said word by word: "I am a killer, a killer who kills like hemp." ”

"That's a good guy too." Song Ying closed her eyes and smiled slightly: "I believe that uncle never kills innocent people." ”

"You'd be wrong." Black Butterfly sighed: "I only kill the people the organization tells me to kill." ”

"Organization?"

"I can't say any more."

"Okay, then I'll stop asking." After a while, Song Ying asked again, "When are we going to save Chu Tingting?" ”

"When your hair is completely dry." The black butterfly said, "If you go out with your hair wet, you'll catch a cold." ”

"Okay, I'll listen to my uncle for everything." Song Ying couldn't see anything, it was dark in front of her, she should have felt scared and scared, but she felt that she had never been so safe and steady.

When Song Ying's hair was almost completely dry, Black Butterfly answered the phone, and after learning where Ma Liang was, he left here with Song Ying. When getting into the car, Black Butterfly thought for a while, but still said seriously: "Song Ying, I have to tell you again, don't open your eyes to see me." Otherwise, I'll have to kill you. ”

"I understand, I understand." Song Ying smiled: "Uncle is a killer and can't be seen by others." ”

Song Ying closed her eyes and felt the car start, but after a long time, the car stopped again. The black butterfly carried Song Ying out of the car and walked all the way like flying. Although Song Ying closed her eyes, she could feel that this place was desolate, there was not even a light, and it was surrounded by weeds, as if she had come to some open area in the suburbs.

"Hold it tight." Black Butterfly whispered; "Now I'm going over a wall."

Song Ying listened and hugged the black butterfly's neck tightly, only to hear the black butterfly snort, as if it had crossed some wall, and moved lightly for a while before carefully putting Song Ying down.

Song Ying was about to speak, when the black butterfly violently covered her mouth. Immediately after, a familiar and terrifying voice came from below.

"Zhou Ming should be coming soon."

This turned out to be Maleonn's voice! If it weren't for the black butterfly covering her mouth, Song Ying would have almost screamed.

The black butterfly leaned into Song Ying's ear and said, "They can't see you, don't talk either, don't panic no matter what you see, I'll make a move at the critical moment, understand?" ”

Song Ying nodded. Black Butterfly continued: "Count 1, 2, 3 in your mind, and open your eyes!" ”

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