Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Secret of New Fourth Street [8]
Xu Xia smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth to be a very unbeaten two words, "You guess~"
Shen Cang looked at her tightly, as if he had to have an answer.
He didn't even know why.
My heart was beating at an alarming rate.
Is it because you can find that woman through small things, and compete with her again, and be ashamed of it?
can be explained in this way, isn't it that he is unforgiving to a woman?
Then who has he Shen Chaoku become?!
He shook his head and shook off the thoughts.
It must have been the poisonous night tonight that would have given him these unrealistic thoughts.
Moreover, from the moment he thought nonsense, the topic of the two was completely crooked.
Shen Cang coughed dryly, "Don't talk about that blood god, you may not meet it again in the future." β
Xu Xia glanced at him, and his eyes were very teasing.
made Shen Cang's face inexplicably panic.
I just heard her say: "I can't say for sure. β
Shen Cang couldn't understand what he couldn't say, but he couldn't ask Xu Xia's eyes.
Getting back to the point, he barely managed to maintain his seriousness and seriousness.
"You should know that I came here to check on the affairs of the Wanderer Guild, even if they didn't get the Eastern Emperor Bell from me, they may not have no channels to get other artifacts." He said.
Xu Xia nodded, "Do you suspect it has something to do with the black market?" β
Shen Cang nodded, then shook his head again, "If you don't mention it, I won't be able to go to the black market." β
His eyes deepened, and his lips pursed white, "Do you remember the day you saw Uncle Lin confronting a group of people?" β
Xu Xia bowed his head admittedly, "What's wrong with that guy?" β
Shen Cang's face was a little ugly, "I didn't think there was a problem at the time, but when I saw Chen Jiexin today, I think those people are not simple." β
Xu Xia raised his eyebrows, "Do you think Chen Jiexin has dealings with those people?" β
Uncle Lin is obviously very protective of Chen Jiexin, but Uncle Lin and those people are opposites.
If you want to say that Chen Jiexin has a relationship with that group of people, she doesn't believe it.
Shen Cang shook his head, "That's not what I meant. β
Xu Xia looked at him, obviously waiting for him to speak.
Shen Cang continued: "Who do you think Uncle Lin is?" β
Xu Xia smiled, she seemed to understand what Shen Cang meant, and said two words, "Butcher." β
New Fourth Street is his slaughterhouse.
Just like a hunter, trap all your prey in one area, raise his butcher's knife, and solve them one by one.
Methodical.
At the same time, he enjoys the struggle before his prey is hunted by himself, which will make him feel a sense of accomplishment and happiness. The feeling is multiplied.
Shen Cang nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, the current waning moon is already the end of the crossbow." β
Settle for life with intelligence, and get used to staying behind the scenes.
If you don't have to, how can you show up in front of people and do these dirty things that are spurned by yourself.
"You want the waning moon?!" Thinking of this, Shen Cang suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
He, like Uncle Lin, has never found Xu Xia's motive.
But now, he knew.
Xu Xia wants the waning moon and takes it for himself.
Lin Mu is not surprisingly the child of that old Chu, and he is the rightful heir of the remnant moon.
Xu Xia saved him, although there is humanitarianism and medical ethics as a medical student, but it is more about the benefits that Lin Mu can bring to her.
Xu Xia blinked, smiling evilly, she emphasized, "It's not a want, it's a need." β
She needed an intelligence network, and it just so happened that the waning moon was sent to her, and it was as simple as that.
Shen Cang looked at her, and his heart suddenly stopped beating for a moment, making him feel a little suffocated and panicked.
Xu Xia smiled, "Do you think I'm terrible, unscrupulous, and interests first?" β
She asked honestly.
Shen Cang didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer, he thought so in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
Although the two have never been happy with each other, he has to admit that he has always felt that Xu Xia is the hunter who is most like a hunter.
She has a sharp mind, and she would rather bend than bend, and she should never be bound by interests.
Moreover, compared to most people in the world, she has a clear goal and strives for it step by step.
Seeing Shen Cang's entanglement, Xu Xia suddenly came closer, and his cold fingertips touched his collarbone.
Just a drop of water dripped from his hair and onto the back of Xu Xia's hand.
It's crystal clear, it's crystal clear.
In this dark night, with a strange sense of beauty.
In his ear were her words, "I'm not." β
His clenched heart suddenly relaxed.
Even he himself found it unbelievable.
She said she wasn't, and he so easily believed that she wasn't.
"Then why ......?" he still couldn't help asking.
Xu Xia's eyelids lowered slightly, and Shen Cang realized that the little thing's eyelashes were really long, and they were also very curvy.
The skin is also unexpectedly good.
So fine that you can barely see the pores.
"Bang, bang, bang", his heartbeat was disorderedβ
Xu Xia sighed lightly, "I need it, that's all." "There is no other reason, and there is no need for another reason.
Seeing her appearance, Shen Cang suddenly couldn't bear to ask aggressively, and only said, "The Wanderer Guild and the Wanyue ......"
Xu Xia chuckled, "There is indeed some connection, after a period of vacation, let's go to the underground black market to check the specific situation." β
Shen Cang nodded and smiled.
Although there were still many questions that remained unanswered, he suddenly felt that enough was enough.
There is still time to investigate slowly in the future, which in itself is not something that can be easily figured out, and there is no need to rush it for a while.
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"Poof-" Chen Jiexin fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing up from his chest and then spurting out of his mouth.
His face was like gold paper, and his eyes were especially bright.
"There's another time, die." A cold voice sounded.
It was a man standing in a very glaring light, with his back to him.
The man was dressed in a narrow and slim white suit, and a glass of bright red wine was still in his fingers.
Hairspray is applied to the hair, and it looks very energetic.
Chen Jiexin looked at him with a blurred gaze and said with difficulty, "I understand, there will be no next time." β
The man brought the glass to his lips and drank it slowly, letting go of his hand.
Then the delicate glass goblet fell to the ground and fell into the haute couture carpet without even making a sound.
"Get out!" Chen Jiexin heard him spit out a word.
Even if it is a scolding, it carries an innate elegance and nobility.
But Chen Jiexin knows that under this person's skin, he is an out-and-out devil.
He struggled to get up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.
"I'm going back." He said, and staggered away.
Pushing open the door, the two little brothers outside supported him, and his eyes were full of bloodshots.
"New brotherβ" The voice was hoarse, worried.
Chen Jiexin raised a smile and was very gentle, "I'm fine, just go back and raise it for two days." β
All in all, it's worth it.
(To be continued)