People who live in Yanjing are happy and sad.

People living in this high-rise city can enjoy envious eyes when they travel anywhere in Huaxia. An ordinary Yanjing person, when he walks out of Yanjing, he always has a feeling of superiority.

People who live in the roots of the imperial city are born with a sense of superiority.

But people living in Yanjing have increasingly felt ashamed in recent years. The weather shrouded in haze makes the old people living in Yanjing sigh.

The morning air should be fresh and the sun should be shining. It's a pity that when the morning sun is gorgeous in other places, the morning in Yanjing is still foggy. Even if you get up early to work, you wear a white mask on your mouth.

When the sky was still gray and a little dim, three figures quietly came out of 610 Hutong of the Marshal's Mansion. After the three of them walked to Wangfujing Street, they quickly separated, walked to the roadside food stall and sat down, and each ate their favorite breakfast.

Although the three of them were cautious, it was a pity that their actions all fell into the eyes of a young and handsome young man.

In front of a stall selling fritters diagonally at the mouth of the alley, the handsome young man with long bangs covering his eyes, but still making people feel the thick coldness, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and drank hot soy milk.

"Boss, bring me three bowls of soy milk, no sugar, five fritters!" The loud voice of the tiger guts was heard far away in the cold silence of the morning.

Small stall, there are not a few tables, Tiger Courage glanced at the handsome young man, and secretly shook his head in his heart and scolded, What, when I saw the elders, I didn't look up and eat breakfast, and my right hand was actually in my pocket with X.

The tiger's eyes wandered, and although his eyes only stayed on the young man's body for a moment, all this had already fallen into the young man's eyes.

Although the three brothers of the Hu family are not young, their kung fu is also very good. But for decades, he rarely walked around outside, and spent more time hiding at home to practice. Nowadays, I still live and walk according to the way I behaved a few decades ago, or the way Gu Wu behaved. What Tiger Courage didn't know was that the way the three brothers seemed to protect Nangong Wan'er very secretly, which was so weird and noticeable in the eyes of people today.

Die Hard chose another table, diagonally opposite the boy's. The young man didn't even look at him, and he ate his breakfast by himself.

I have lived in Liaoning for half my life, and I am used to eating fritters and drinking soy milk, and this habit is still difficult to change even when I go to Yanjing.

Although the three Hu brothers are old, they have simple personalities and think very simply. The deliciousness of the fritters made Tiger Courage forget everything, chewing it heavily, where do you remember the young man you had just looked at.

"The money is here!" The young man's voice is crisp, or rather, somewhat soft. There was still one fritter left on the table, and a bowl of steaming soy milk didn't even take a sip. But the young man stood up and prepared to leave!

"I'm looking for your money, little brother!" The fifty yuan bill was placed on the table neatly, and the boss with a hand full of flour saw it and hurried over to greet him, ready to look for money.

"No need! I paid for that uncle's breakfast, and I'll put the rest with you, and I'll come back another day!" "Young people's eyes are very beautiful, and they make people feel like a girl is talking to you with their eyes.

"Good!" The boss in his fifties readily agreed, and he was not polite, collected the money, and continued to work on his own affairs. In the impression of the boss, there are many people who give half a year's breakfast money, but rarely come to eat.

“zhanzhu！” When the young man turned to leave, Tiger Guts' mouth let out a low roar. "I have money, I don't need your kindness, I'll pay it myself!"

The young man's footsteps paused, and with a smile on his good-looking face, he smiled, and walked away slowly without care.

"! What's the matter, with Lao Tzu loaded with money! Tiger Courage was very angry, because it was a very shameful thing to be inexplicably invited to dinner by an arrogant junior who he couldn't look down on, "Five more fritters, I'll pay for it myself!" Seeing the boss looking at him with a red face, Tiger Dare glanced at the young man who disappeared from the corner of the street angrily, and emphasized loudly.

"Okay, okay, come right away!" The boss smiled all over his face, agreed, and hurried to work.

The first time a young man came, the one in front of him came every once in a while. Such regulars are not to be offended.

A handsome person can attract attention wherever he goes. If such a person smiles when he sees people, it will undoubtedly leave a deep impression on those who have seen him. But to the great puzzlement of the breakfast shop owner, the impression of the young man had just left, and the impression of the young man in his mind had become vague.

"What the hell!" The boss subconsciously looked at the banknotes in his wallet, brand-new, like the banknotes that had just come out of the printing house exuding an alluring light, "Whatever, the money is real!" After the boss finished speaking, he began to put new fritters into the pot.

The morning time passed quickly, and the time to drink a bowl of soy milk had just passed, and many people suddenly appeared on both sides of Wangfujing Street. The street, which had been deserted, was immediately filled with loud and noisy voices.

A red Ferrari ran out and drove off the side of the road around the corner, and the roar of the car went unnoticed by passers-by while everyone was busy eating breakfast.

In a place like Yanjing, in addition to the many officials, there are many famous cars. Ferrari sports cars can be seen everywhere on the streets of Yanjing. But if someone saw the license plate of the red sports car, they probably wouldn't think so. The car with a national security license plate is not something that ordinary children of the family can own.

"The three old guys all have red spots on their bodies, and the faint corpse smell is the same as that on their father's body, it should be that the three of them killed their father! But how could they possibly kill their father with this little stretch of their hand? The Ferrari roared loudly like a woman, and the blade thought to himself as he accelerated.

Unbeknownst to Tigerguts, this is not the first time Blade has come here for breakfast. If Tiger Roar and Tiger Wei saw the blade, they would definitely think of this young man, because this young man had eaten a large bowl of noodles and xiao long bao in front of the other two breakfast stalls two days ago.

If the old knife owl was still alive, he would definitely be angry at Blade's actions. A killer can't let others see his appearance until he kills the other person. An unexpected knife in his left hand, this is the killing method that has been inherited by the knife for thousands of years. But Blade completely turns this approach on its head.

Times have changed, and the old knife owl still does things the way before, and failure is a matter of time. This is a topic that Blade and his father have argued about many times.

Blade grew up in England and likes to be high-profile and public, which can be seen from the fact that Blade likes to practice knives with living people.

According to the old knife owl's custom, after his own death, his son should change his name to the knife owl. But Blade doesn't like it, at his age, it's not good to call such an old-fashioned name. In Blade's opinion, even if you are a killer, you should have your own personality, and how many generations have been like one person, is it interesting?

Blade wants to improve the killing method of the knife family, even if his child will be a killer in the future, Blade will definitely not let his son be a disability. Whenever he thought that his right hand was crippled by his father, the blade wanted to poke holes in his father's body.

The old knife owl didn't understand until he died, and he would often quarrel with the blade. But all this, Blade doesn't care anymore.

"Old thing, I couldn't kill you with my own hands, and using you to practice knives is the biggest regret of my life! Since you left me so much money, then I will settle it with you and help you get revenge! There was a mockery on the corner of Blade's mouth, and there were two flushes on his handsome face that were not inferior to women.

Yanjing is not a place where you can kill people casually, and the cameras scattered all over the corner make Blade very jealous.

How many people were killed in Britain, Blade no longer remembers. Although the British call themselves murderers and perverted butchers, the British police have nothing to do with them. Even if they were suspicious, the British did not dare to arrest themselves without evidence.

But in the land of Huaxia Kingdom, Dao Feng did not dare to do this.

"These three people are actually Zhen Cheng's people, it's a bit interesting!" Blade is not in a hurry to kill, in Blade's eyes, the three brothers of the Tiger family are already three corpses, as long as he is willing, killing these three people is a matter of time in every minute. To Blade's surprise, the three brothers of the Hu clan were actually Zhen Cheng's people.

After tracking down the old knife owl's Zuihou remittance records, Blade got his father's relics in the safe of the bank's head office. The black knife is gone, and the black knife that has been passed down by the knife family for hundreds of years is gone.

Blade had no interest in tracking down the broken knife, as Blade had a more haode knife, a knife that killed people in the invisible.

In the relics of the old knife owl, Blade knew that his father Zuihou's employer was the Long family, and knew that the target of his murder was the people in Swallow Lane, and that's it.

This information is enough for Blade to identify the killer, as the father is gone, but the people in Swallow Lane are still alive.

"Zhen Cheng, it seems that we will have a battle sooner or later!" Thinking about the man with pigtails, a baby face, and a name that always hangs on Ouyang Xuan'er's mouth unconsciously, the blade violently increased the throttle, and thought secretly.