Chapter 101: Lies (Thanks to Mo Yunzhu for the tip)

Mr. Chicherin was no longer able to make a sound, and his life was drained from the wound in his heart with blood, and he stumbled back against the wound, knocking down several rows of bookshelves, and the books were scattered on the floor, tossing with the cold wind that penetrated through the crack in the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zero slowly twisted the perfect killing weapon in his hand, causing the hot blood to gush out of the grooves of the dull thorns, staining the pages of the book on the ground and the navy blue wool carpet red.

Then with a flick of his wrist, he pulled the black thorn out of Mrs. Chicherin's breast, and caused the bright courtesan to fall on top of the pile of dollars on the table in the graceful gesture of a swan's death.

"Mankind is really arrogant because of ignorance, God is in front of you, and you are ashamed to say that you want to create God." Zero pulled out a white silk handkerchief with a blue cornflower embroidered on it in the center from his breast pocket and wiped the blood from the spur.

Easily, the blood did not settle on the smooth black thorns, but was all absorbed onto the white silk scarf, dyeing the blue cornflower a mysterious purple.

After wiping the murder weapon in his hand, Zero thrust the black spur back into his waist, and gently threw the handkerchief on Mrs. Chicherin's body.

"Originally, I wasn't interested in the survival of ants, and I didn't want to get my hands dirty because of it. But who made me promise that stupid stupid girl to send her home... ā€

"It's just that you don't want her anymore, which will probably make her sad, and it will definitely embarrass me, because I didn't do what I promised her."

"Rather than letting her know that her parents didn't love her at all, or even those beasts, let me force her to: 'Unfortunately, your parents are dead. Although they love you very much and have been waiting for you to come home, it is a pity that they have not been able to survive this cold winter. ā€™ā€

"Look, that's how good it is, so I'm going to ask you to die."

While reciting a solemn funeral poem in an unknown language, Zero blankly toppled down several rows of bookshelves to cover the bodies of the Chicherins.

Scattering the wad of dollars on the corpses of the two men, Zero hummed a song briskly, and took a piece of red-hot charcoal from the fireplace and threw it on the scattered dollars and books, and in a short time the dry paper was burning with bright red tongues of fire.

Picking up the briefcase, Zero turned and walked out of the library door, lowering the roller shutter and breaking the key in the lockhole.

Glancing through the mist-filled glass window, Zero disappeared into the snowstorm without looking back, holding his briefcase.

At the same time, in the "Historic Superior Room" of the Hilton Moscow Leningrad Hotel, Xiao Mengran was leisurely reading a Russian version of "War and Peace", while Renata sat on the large velvet bed and crossed her legs, not knowing what she was thinking, just looking at the exquisite patterns and luxurious chandeliers on the ceiling.

Thanks to Renata's status as the "daughter of a high-ranking official" and a large amount of US dollars, the three of them were able to easily order this "historic senior room" with only five rooms, through the painted glass, Xiao Mengran could see the snowflakes flying in the sky and the bleak crowd on the street, and the noisy Communist Youth League Square in the past was now only three or five decadent pedestrians.

Eat the freshly baked dim sum brought by the waiter, and then take a sip of the warm cappuccino, the dim sum is sweet but not greasy, soft and delicious, and the cappuccino is mixed with the sweetness of milk foam and the bitterness of coffee beans, and finally it has a mellow and timeless taste.

The English name of cappuccino is derived from the Italian word "cappuccino", which means turban.

The Italians love coffee, and when they find that the color of espresso, milk and milk foam is like the dark brown robe worn by monks, they have an idea, so they give milk and coffee and a drink with sharp milk foam, and name it cappuccino.

The term was first used in English in 1948, when a San Francisco report was the first to introduce the one-third espresso, one-third frothy milk, one-third steamed milk and sprinkled with finely crushed cinnamon particles

of drinks.

It's just that cappuccino was well-known after 1990, so in Moscow in 1992, this drink was relatively new, which made Xiao Mengran feel like witnessing history.

Sipping a cappuccino on the cheesecake, Xiao Mengran suddenly felt that such a cold and snowy day and such a lonely atmosphere were really reminiscent of his beloved love.

Looking at Renata, who had been holding her knees in a daze since she got up in the morning, Xiao Mengran couldn't believe that this girl who was like a delicate doll would become the Ice Queen Zero in the future.

Putting down the kraft book in his hand, Xiao Mengran picked up the cheesecake and cappuccino prepared for Renata and walked to the girl, and then said softly: "Try it, the dim sum chef is a chef of a two-Michelin-starred restaurant, and it tastes very good." ā€

Glancing at Xiao Mengran lightly, Renata nodded and took the cappuccino from Xiao Mengran's hand, and then took a small sip, but did not glance at the cheesecake.

"It's not healthy for you to drink coffee like this, you must know that you are growing now, and drinking coffee can easily lead to calcium loss, so you should enjoy it with cheesecake." It's just that seeing Renata's self-styled appearance, Xiao Mengran estimated that she probably didn't pay attention to it, so he shook his head helplessly, "Okay, it seems that I haven't heard of a mixed-race person suffering from osteoporosis, so it's good if you're happy." ā€

So the two of them returned to the previous situation, and there was peace in the extravagantly decorated room.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening, and both of them looked at the door for the first time, there was still a layer of unmelted snowflakes on Zero's black trench coat, but there was some uncoordinated sadness on his delicate face.

Seeing him come back, Xiao Mengran, who had read the original plot, naturally knew the fate of the Chicherins, so he nodded to Zero and continued to leisurely taste Cappuccino while reading the thick novel in his hand.

Patting the snow on his body, Zero sat down next to Renata with a sad expression of "want to say and stop": "I went to check the news of your parents today, but it's bad news." They were spilled from the fireplace while they were sleeping, and the carpet was set on fire, and a room full of books were burned to ashes. Listen to their friends who have been waiting for you to come back to them for the rest of their lives, but unfortunately they can't wait for you to come back. ā€