In the luxury box, Buck sat on the sofa and remained silent for a long time.

The black-robed man had been walking for ten minutes, and his calves were still trembling slightly.

Since he was a child, he has lived in the rain of bullets and bullets, and he has lived a life of licking blood with knives every day, but there has never been an experience that has made him so frightened.

For a vicious person like Buck, cold-blooded, brutal, and killing are not terrible, what is terrible is the unknown, that fear of the unknown.

In Buck's mind, the black-robed man is an unknown, an unknown creature that can no longer be described as human.

Every time those dark blue eyes appeared in his mind, Buck would feel an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if the other party could take his life at any time if he wanted to.

And the process must be very simple, just like the owner of the garden plucking a flower that is about to wither, there will be no difficulty, and there will be no psychological burden.

"Big brother, this ice is a bit weird, it's been burning for five minutes, and there is no sign of melting at all. The burly man squatting in the corner pointed to the firestand and shouted softly.

On the fire rack was an irregularly shaped lump of ice, and inside the lump was Buck's semi-automatic pistol.

The ice bumps were in the middle of the fire, surrounded by flames, allowing the flames to burn without the slightest sign of melting.

Walking up to the fire, Buck kicked the firestand away, put on his gloves, and picked up the ice lumps that had tumbled to the floor.

He frowned and looked at it, and with a hard slam, the floor cracked, but the ice lump bounced open.

"Big brother, this ......" the man was shocked.

Buck's face was solemn, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Put away the ice cubes, contact the elder, and say that I have something important to report." Also, notify the whole group and be ready to take action at any time. ”

"Yes. The man hurriedly wrapped the ice cubes in a towel.

Buck sat back on the couch and closed his eyes, he was going to brush up his thoughts.

The employer must do what he has to do, and if he doesn't do anything after collecting money, once it gets out, it will damage Heaven's reputation, and he can't afford to do it.

But his employer's strangeness made him apprehensive about the operation, and his intuition told him that if he was not careful, he would probably die.

"Could it be that I'm suspicious?" Buck frowned, could it just be some small trick by his employer to deter him? Could it be magic?

If it's magic, what's the matter with ice cubes that won't melt? And those dark blue eyes.

Buck shook his head, no matter what, things were out of control and he had to report to his cousin.

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Yichen was hurrying towards the school gate, he had overslept.

Originally, he thought that he would have enough time to take a nap, but he didn't want to sleep for four full hours, and when he woke up, he only felt dizzy.

Thinking of his date with Ai Xue, he hurriedly got up, washed his face and ran out of the bedroom.

Under the camphor tree at the school gate, a beautiful girl stands slim, with a pale pink jacket and a light-colored thread shirt, black slim pants that make the girl's legs appear more slender, and a pair of white embroidered sneakers on her feet.

Seeing Yichen standing at the school gate looking around, the girl beckoned: "Yichen, here." ”

Running in front of the girl, Yichen panted slightly: "Ai Xue, I'm sorry, I overslept." ”

"The eldest son, I'm late again. Ai Xue took off her pink sunglasses and said playfully, "It's half past five, you can sleep too well, you're really getting lazy and lazy." ”

"I also wondered, I slept for four hours and still felt dizzy. Yichen rubbed his temples, "I really doubt I slept last night." ”

"Didn't you rest, okay?Did you stay up late last night?" Ai Xue stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"Staying up late should also be catching up on sleep in the morning, which person do you see staying up late until noon?" Yichen shook his head, "It may be that I have encountered too many strange things recently." ”

"What strange thing can torture us to take a four-hour nap with the eldest son?" said Ai Xue with a grin, two cute little dimples on her cheeks.

"Laugh at me. ”

"Are you late and don't allow me to laugh? Ai Xue handed the light blue crossbody bag on her shoulder to Yichen.

"It's a new bag, which is good. Yichen looked at it, the iconic LV twist lock, the corrugated bottom, is a medium-sized handbag.

Ai Xue put her hands behind her back, looked up at the sky, and said nonchalantly: "Someone won't buy it for me, I can't buy it myself?

"Buy! I will buy you whatever you want, who else can I buy it for you if I don't buy it for you?" Yichen assured.

"Count you as acquaintances, let's go, the movie is about to start. Ai Xue smiled with satisfaction and took out two movie tickets from her pocket, "A very old science fiction movie, old movies are rarely re-screened, this ticket is in demand, I finally grabbed it." ”

"I can't believe you still like to watch old movies. Yichen said.

"What's wrong with the old movie? I heard from my friend that it's very good, do you want to watch it with me?" Ai Xue puffed out her cheeks, "If you don't watch it with me, I'll tell Aunt Dong that you bullied me!"

"Accompany! I can't say I won't accompany you? I can accompany you to see whatever you want. Yichen immediately said.

"That's pretty much it, let's go. Ai Xue smiled sweetly and took his hand.

The warm and smooth touch came, Yichen's heart beat faster, and he couldn't help but clench Ai Xue's little hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on that beautiful face: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but I've become beautiful." ”

"How do you speak, wasn't it beautiful before?" said Ai Xue angrily.

"It used to be beautiful, but not as beautiful as it is today. Yichen smiled, turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see the yellow Porsche in the past, "Where's Aunt Lan?"

"Aunt Lan dropped me off and left, she said she didn't want to be a light bulb, so let's take a taxi to the cinema. Ai Xue snorted, "Straight man, why don't you take a taxi soon?"

Yichen touched his nose and asked casually, how did he become a straight man? Honestly took out his mobile phone and called a car, he thought about it and said, "You should learn to drive, there is so much free time in college." ”

"Don't learn. Ai Xue decisively refused.

"Why?"

"Don't buy a car for your child until you graduate from college, and don't let your child drive, that's what your dad told my dad. ”

“......”

In a luxury movie theater, Yichen and Ai Xue walked into the lavishly decorated screening room with milk tea and a large bucket of popcorn.

Because there were too many things, the hands of the two could only be released.

The palm loses its smooth and delicate touch, and Yichen has an aversion to popcorn and milk tea for the first time.

"Over there. Ai Xue found the seat corresponding to the movie ticket.

"There are so many people, and the charm of old movies should not be underestimated. Yichen looked at the screening hall full of people and smacked his lips.

He originally thought that it would be good for more than a dozen people to watch this movie, but when he looked at it, it was full of people, and he could hardly see the empty seats.

"Of course, there are a lot of them, and I said that this ticket is very popular. ”

The movie started a few minutes after the two sat down, Ai Xue stared at the screen expectantly, but Yichen was wondering if he should find a chance to hold the slippery little hand again.

As the movie begins, the audience is captivated by the wonderful plot, and the atmosphere gradually changes from noisy to quiet.

Ai Xue watched the movie intently, and suddenly felt a warmth in her right hand, looked down, and saw a left hand on her right hand, looking up at Yichen, only to see Yichen looking at the movie indifferently, looking as if nothing happened.

"Phew, pervert. Ai Xue whispered, but let the left hand hold it.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Yichen's mouth, his left hand was clenched tighter, and his excitement was self-evident.

In the dimly lit screening room, both of them stared at the screen, but their attention was on each other.

At a certain moment, sensing that Yichen lowered his head, Ai Xue asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's heating up. Yichen took out a three-inch-long sword from his pocket, and with the help of the dim light, he could vaguely see that it was a small wooden sword.

Taking the small wooden sword, feeling the warmth from her fingers, Ai Xue said in surprise: "It's really hot! Hey, it's not hot again!"

"This is the third time, and the first two times were only hot for a while. Yichen touched his forehead, he vaguely remembered that Xiao Mujian's first two fevers were a year ago and two months ago.

Ai Xue returned the small wooden sword to him: "Still can't you throw it away?"

Yichen nodded helplessly, speaking of Xiaomu Jian, it was two years ago.

At that time, he had a strange illness, the symptoms of which were quite complicated, not only a high fever, retching headache, weakness in the limbs, but also a strange gray-green skin.

After inviting many medical experts to no avail, just when his parents were anxious, his illness suddenly and inexplicably cured.

At the beginning of his recovery, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he became more healthy.

The only strange thing is that at some point, there is a small wooden sword next to his pillow, which is the one in front of him.

The little wooden sword didn't attract his attention, and he threw it into the trash can.

Strange things happened the day after he threw away the little wooden sword. When he woke up in the morning, he found that the little wooden sword appeared next to the pillow again, as if he had been with him all night, and more like waiting for him all night.

In the next few days, he tried to throw the little wooden sword several times, but no matter where he threw it, no matter how far he threw it, the little wooden sword would appear next to him the next day, which was very strange.

I can't throw it away, and it's harmless to my body, so Yichen took the small wooden sword with him as a talisman, and after a long time, he gradually got used to it.

Speaking of which, this is still what Dad meant, and Dad said that this is a real talisman, a talisman that cannot be lost.

In his impression, Dad has always been an optimistic, humorous, and funny man, who doesn't like to complicate things and is more bizarre, which should be regarded as a compliment.

Ai Xue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Yichen's eyes, and asked curiously, "What do you think?" It's not a good phenomenon to be in a daze, be careful of paranoia. ”

Yichen came back to his senses: "Do you remember the strange illness I was born into? I have a strange feeling that this little wooden sword is probably related to that strange illness. ”

"It can't be that the disease is going to recur, are you?" She and Yichen grew up together since childhood, so they naturally knew about the strange illness that Yichen was born with two years ago.

"How is that possible? It won't come back. Seeing Ai Xue's concern, Yichen smiled and comforted, "Even if the two are related, it should be that Xiaomu Jian cured the strange disease, isn't it?"

"That being said, I'm still not reassured. Ai Xue pondered for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will go to the hospital with you for a physical examination and a comprehensive examination, otherwise I will not worry." ”

"It's not necessary, it's too much trouble. ”

"Is it troublesome or troublesome?" No, you have to go!" Ai Xue said in a tough tone, not giving him a chance to object, and turned his head to look at the screen, "Watch a movie." ”

Yichen smiled bitterly and put away the small wooden sword, muttering in his mouth: "It hurts to draw blood." ”