Introduction: He doesn't know when he will behave so indifferently when he takes away a life.

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In this city, there are many stories happening every day, different life trajectories, and communication for various reasons.

Bai Liang took the last bit of luggage out of Wenyuan, and the day before the arrival of the winter school, many college students had already returned, pulling the boxes, and their young faces were talking and laughing.

Bai Liang went against the flow of people, glanced back, and walked out of College Street, looking lonely and out of place.

No one knew when I came, and no one knew when I went.

"You walk slowly. The hunchbacked old Feng Tou saw off the last guest, with an impeccable smile, and slowly and methodically prepared the day's accounts.

He closed the spice shop, walked to the dark room, and entered a fragmented space.

The candle flame on the table flickered, his old face flickered and darkened, and his eyes were indifferent to the two of them before, without a trace of emotion.

No one could have imagined that the owner of the dignified black hall would run a spice shop alone, an honest old man in the eyes of the neighbors.

A special piece of news in the debris space made this old man who had killed countless people in his youth distracted.

Feng Cang quickly filtered the enemies he had provoked over the years in his brain, he couldn't think of who was eyeing him?

Within a month, the number of registered killers in the Liuhei Hall had plummeted by a quarter, and there was no news, as if the world had evaporated.

This is still because some killers who have not come back for a long time to hand over and cannot be contacted, so they attracted attention, and after investigation, it was found that Liuheitang had been greatly injured.

Feng Cang's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he wanted to disband the killer organization in the past two years, and wash his hands without drying it, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't die well.

He couldn't help but think of a sentence he saw a long time ago: The killer has gone to half his life at the beginning.

Feng Cang contacted the two deputy hall masters, who had been tracking the murderer since the incident, and they still had no clue.

"Turn out all the tasks that the dead killer has received in three months. Feng Cang's eyes narrowed, and the more angry he was, the more he forced himself to calm down, went to boil a pot of water, and poured it into the tea leaves that were brewing quickly and tasteless.

He sat at the table, and the room was eerily quiet.

Half an hour later, the two tasks were taken out separately and projected in front of Feng Cang.

One is the task of hijacking Miss Tianfu's Fu family, and the other is a head order with a high reward.

The previous task caused Liuheido to lose a top ten elite killer, and it also attracted the attention of many people at the time, but because this task was too sensitive, Liuheido quickly increased the authority of this task.

The task behind is to chase an ordinary teenager, which has something to do with the front, and the reward is frighteningly high, but it has been shelved for several months, which has to make people think deeply.

Feng Cang knew that he was careless, think about it, who would provoke a killer group, it was too late to hide, and the revenge from the killer would definitely not die.

He's a ruthless man.

"White Two ....." The master of the Liuhei Hall silently recited the name, his back gradually straightened, and a killing intent that had been hidden for too long froze the entire dark room.

The blue waves are rippling, the pedestrians are weaving, Su Tongjie is strolling on the famous broken bridge in Ninghu, and there is a handsome young man next to her.

The young man was the steward of the firm where they came to negotiate cooperation, and he took the initiative to be a guide and fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

For such a request, Tong Sujie naturally would not refuse.

Gao Jianfeng talked about the beautiful legends of Ninghu Lake in the past, some interesting things that happened in previous years, and his smile made people feel like a spring breeze and won a smile from the beautiful woman.

It was dusk, the glow was misty, and the talented woman looked like a fairy couple, which made people ashamed of themselves, and I don't know how many envious eyes they provoked.

Zhu Wan glared at Gao Jianfeng resentfully in the back, holding the fried chestnut with the shell in his hand, smashing his mouth, causing many passers-by to look sideways.

"Su Jie, I can take you to taste the famous snack street in Ninghu at night, Su Jie?" Gao Jianfeng asked softly.

"Huh?" Tong Sujie looked at the mighty lake, and didn't know why she remembered the young man, and she was distracted for a moment.

He is not outstanding, but he has a unique temperament.

It's like dusting, not in this world.

"Okay, that's for you. Tong Sujie nodded slightly.

"It's still so polite, I said, just treat me Gao Jianfeng as a friend. Gao Jianfeng smiled heartily, and Yu Guang couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that she still kept some distance from him.

"Zhu weak, hurry up, we still have to visit Mr. Gu Lianshui. Tong Sujie turned around and said.

Zhu Miao ran over with small steps, with an expression on his face that you still remember me.

"Mr. Gu Lianshui, is that the perfumer who used spices to cure a terminal illness?" Gao Jianfeng was a little surprised.

"Well, he and my father are old friends, and I came here to get spices. Tong Sujie nodded.

"I have admired him for a long time, and my little sister at home is particularly obsessed with Gu's perfume, I don't know if Su Jie can help me ask for a bottle, I bought it at a high price. ”

"It's too polite, if Brother Gao wants it, Su Jie will naturally ......" Tong Sujie smiled, and the three of them just walked off the broken bridge, and a Yuan Suo suddenly lost control and crashed into it like crazy.

The pedestrians changed color, and the three of them hurriedly dispersed and hid on both sides of the road, and Yuan Suo recognized the same and rushed towards Tong Sujie.

Tong Sujie's face turned pale in an instant, and behind her was Ninghu Lake, which was barricaded by iron chains.

She stepped back, tripped over the chain and leaned back, and at that moment, she clearly saw the hideous expression of a man on Yuan Suo's seat.

At the moment when Tong Sujie was about to fall to the surface of the lake, her eyes closed in despair, and suddenly a figure flashed behind her, grabbed her waist, and hit the out-of-control Yuan Suo with her palm.

A loud bang broke the tranquility of Ninghu Lake for many years.

The fire cloud formed by the explosion of Yuan Shuo rose into the sky, and the pedestrians who were close to it were knocked to the ground by the aftermath, and many people were hit by tape-outs.

"Su Jie!"

"Little boy!" Gao Jianfeng and Zhu Qiao rushed to the lake in almost no particular order, regardless of the flames, and there were charred debris floating everywhere on the lake, and there was no human figure in sight.

"There are people there. Someone suddenly shouted. "Help!"

Ten meters away from here, on the edge of the lake, a figure floated from under the water, clutching a broken iron chain in his hand, lying on the shore wall and coughing violently twice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Gao Jianfeng didn't care about taking off his shirt, and plunged directly into the lake.

Chen Jue felt that he would never forget that scene in his life, maybe he was the only one who saw a figure like a ghost and a god, appeared in front of Yuan Suo, and blew it up.

Is that still human?

Now, that person was following behind him, Chen Jue's eyes were bloodshot, the fear of death enveloped his mind, and he went crazy through the crowd and fled for his life.

Recently, there has been a rumor circulating in the circle that Liuheido has provoked a great enemy, and many killers have died at his hands.

There were even a couple of old killers who decided to wash their hands and get out.

Chen Jue's heart was full of despair, if he had known a long time ago, he would never have accepted the task, even if it was explained by the proprietor himself.

Ran into a dead end.

Chen Jue stopped, took a deep breath and pulled out the dagger at his waist, turned to look at the shadow of the Grim Reaper, his trembling legs revealing his will to collapse.

He has also experienced the thrill of chasing and killing others, and follows unhurriedly until the prey is swallowed up by fear and loses the strength to struggle, and it is more comfortable to kill.

This is a very old experience in the circle, and I didn't expect him to be able to taste it one day.

What an irony!

Bai Liang quietly looked at the killer in the alley, the people in the black hall were not innocent, and their hands were stained with blood.

He didn't know when he would behave so indifferent when he took away a life.

Because of Gu Beilan's experience, is it already affecting himself unconsciously?

He frowned slightly, not only because he thought of this, but also outside the alley, a dense black-clothed figure appeared on the wall, silent.

"Your Excellency and I actually don't have a blood feud, why do you want to chase and fight like this?"

Feng Cang slowly walked into the alley and stopped, not despised by that young face, and did not look at Chen Jue beyond Bai Liang.

It was the bait he had thrown, and he waved his hand.

Someone jumped down on the wall, covered Chen Jue's mouth from behind, and cut the throat with a knife.

Chen Jue's eyes widened, and his body softened.

He was afraid of death, and he would not have thought that he would die at the hands of the proprietor.

"I'm Feng Cang, the proprietor of the Liuhei Hall, you should know that I have lifted the head order and the person is dead, is that enough?"

Bai Liang nodded, this subtle movement was very pleasing to Feng Cang, so the palm implied by the strength was released, revealing a smile.

The killers of the Flowing Black Hall exchanged vague glances, all surprised, puzzled, and hostile.

You must know that there are very few people who can make the master of the Liuhei Hall bow his head and release goodwill.

Bai Liang walked forward and passed by Feng Cang.

At this moment, the aura in his body rioted without warning, and a strong desire for vitality rose, like a raging flame, which could not be contained.

The aura was like a loose horse, only running to the corpse on the ground, instantly sucking into a shriveled one, and then rushing towards the killer who killed Chen Jue.

In a short scream, the man was also robbed of all his flesh and blood in his breath, and the people of the killer group retreated in horror.

All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and Bai Liang's face changed drastically, and he found that he had lost control of the aura, and his body was in chaos, and a strong sense of threat came to his heart.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng Cang was furious, and with one palm, he used his internal strength and slapped Bai Liang's chest fiercely.

Bai Liang beckoned to block, but was shocked by the violent force and smashed into the wall, a spiderweb-like crack spread out behind his back, and a large section of the stone wall collapsed with a bang, and the rubble drowned in.

"Kill him for me!"

Behind him, figures flew out.

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In the hospital, Tong Sujie was lying on the hospital bed, with several bandages wrapped around her forehead, and her fair face was a little pale, and she still looked frightened.

"Little boy, you scared me to death, but luckily it's fine. Zhu Qiao said with concern beside the bed.

"If you put the apple down in your hand, I'll believe it a little more. Tong Sujie gave him a blank look.

Zhu Wan grinned, and put his hand behind his back a little embarrassed: "Your father has already rushed here, I told him not to worry, even if he breaks the appearance, no one will want it." ”

"Huh?" Tong Sujie was startled, and hurriedly raised her hand to touch her face, and then reacted and raised her hand to fight.

"Su Jie, how do you feel?" Gao Jianfeng opened the door and walked in, followed by a doctor in a white coat.

"You have to thank your brother Gao for rescuing you from the lake. Zhu Miao ducked to the side, and it was rare to have a good impression of Gao Jianfeng.

"Thank you. Tong Sujie struggled to sit up from the bed and pressed her forehead. "The ......"

Gao Jianfeng guessed what she was going to ask, and took her a glass of water: "The doctor said that you suffered some skin trauma and would not leave a scar, and the people from the City Guard Department said that the body of the perpetrator was not found......

"That's right. Tong Sujie didn't seem to care, lowered her head and drank water, unconsciously distracted.

"Then you have a good rest. "Gao Jianfeng didn't stay much. Not hurrying or slowing is his way of opening.

"Zhu weak, come with me tomorrow to meet someone. ”

"Huh? Zhu Wan took a bite of the apple and turned around and asked.

"The one who saved me. Tong Sujie looked at the night outside the window and said softly.

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