Yang Chen had long been accustomed to their ridicule, got up and went back to the room to get dressed, and walked to the dining table to eat his own food.

Several other people also sat back at the table one after another, and the woman with the red wine glass took the initiative to touch the wine glass on Yang Chen's table with the wine glass, and asked lightly, "What's going on with you and your next-door neighbor?" I don't understand. ”

"I owe her." Yang Chen forked a piece of steak into his mouth, chewed it, and said lightly.

Several people looked at each other, and the red wine woman stroked the long golden silky hair that dragged behind her head, stretched out two fingers to pull the cigar in the black man's hand into her hand, and took a deep breath with her red lips wrapped around the cigarette holder.

The black man looked at her in amazement, and the red wine woman spewed smoke into his face, turned around, and continued to say to Yang Chen: "I have met her. ”

"Next door?" Yang Chen asked.

"She's really similar to Fire Dance." The woman in red wine said that her words always felt like they didn't match the words.

"See you in the hot summer?" Yang Chen asked as he ate.

"She has been in N recently, and it can be seen that she is trying to expand her international business, and I have given her a lot of convenience." The red wine woman took a deep breath of smoke and spit it on Yang Chen's face again, "You should thank me." ”

Yang Chen knew that there must be a reason for her to say this, and frowned: "Did she cause any trouble?" ”

"She seems to be very ambitious, meddling in areas that shouldn't be interfered in, and someone wants to teach her a lesson." The red wine woman bit her cigar and said lightly, "But I've helped her solve the problem." ”

The others exchanged a glance at each other, no one spoke, and continued to bury their heads in cutting their own food.

Yang Chen silently analyzed her words, then picked up the wine glass on the table, took the initiative to touch the other party's wine glass, and said, "Thank you." Then he raised his head and drank the wine from his glass.

The red wine woman accompanied him to raise his head and drank it all, the wine glass was empty, and Yang Chen took the initiative to pour her wine.

The bright eyes of the red wine woman slanted at Yang Chen, who was pouring wine, and the momentum knew at a glance that it was the kind that had lived in people for a long time.

The woman who was still sitting on the sofa playing a game suddenly snapped her fingers and said, "There is a guest visiting." ”

Several people immediately gathered around the sofa again, only to see a man wandering downstairs in the surveillance video, and in the eyes of others, they might think that he was passing by, but several people present clearly saw that he was scouting the situation nearby.

Not long after, the man went upstairs, stopped on the third floor, and looked left and right.

Yang Chen immediately recognized that this face was the guy who assassinated him that night, and sneered: "He should be the ghost." ”

The big black man sighed: "You look good, you should be a cowherd, why do you want to be a killer?" ”

The shadow had already reached out and rang the doorbell of Liu Qing's house opposite, and several people looked at each other, Yang Chen shook his head and said, "You eat yours, I'll handle it myself." ”

Turning around and walking to the balcony in the back, he jumped out.

Liu Qing, who had already put hot water in the bathtub and was about to take a bath, heard someone ring the doorbell in the middle of the night, and she was also nervous, and several assassinations scared her somewhat.

So he ran to the living room and got a fruit knife, hid it behind his back, walked to the door, put his eyes on the mirror and looked out, but unfortunately no one saw it. Let's go slightly

The doorbell rang a few times and then there was no response, as if someone was playing a prank.

Liu Qing didn't dare to open the door and go out to see who was making trouble, so he carefully checked the door lock, and after confirming that it had been locked, he remembered the front and rear windows again.

Hurriedly ran to close the windows in the room and closed the curtains, and sealed the glass doors of the front and rear balconies, and the curtains were also drawn.

After doing this, Liu Qingfang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the empty living room, and then looked at the fruit knife in his hand, and finally found that if there was one man missing from the house, it would make people feel insecure.

Yuyu sighed, and was about to put the fruit knife back on the coffee table when a hand suddenly reached out from behind the curtain and grabbed her neck.

Liu Qing was so frightened that her hair rose and she screamed, but unfortunately she was prepared and had already pinched her throat, so that she couldn't scream.

Liu Qing subconsciously brandished the fruit knife and stabbed behind her, the other party grabbed her wrist and twisted it, and snatched the knife into her hand, and then the blade was already on her throat.

At this time, Liu Qing saw clearly the person in front of him, the person who did it at school before.

Phantom let go of the palm that was holding her neck, but the blade didn't leave her neck, and smiled there, "Beautiful lady, we meet again, but I don't have any ill will towards you, I just want to ask you a few questions." ”

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly appeared!

With a few movements, he knocked the shadow down behind the sofa.

Liu Qing, who was scared enough, leaned against the wall, she didn't know how Yang Chen suddenly appeared in her house.

I saw Yang Chen grab the shadow by the neck, drag him out from behind the collapsed sofa, drag a blood stain on the ground, and directly open the door and drag him out.

The artist's 'ghost' is like a dead dog.

Yang Chen knocked on the opposite door, and the woman playing the game opened the door, looked at the bloody ghost, and said unhappily: "It's disgusting." ”

Yang Chen threw the shadow into the room, closed the door, and walked back to Liu Qing's house.

The tumbling shadow gasped for a moment, and when he found that his body could move again, he struggled to get up and looked around.

A masked woman is playing with a laptop, and five masked men and women are enjoying a big meal around the dining table, clinking glasses from time to time, and no one pays attention to him, or even looks at him.

The shadow was bumpy and lame, and after his eyes swept over the black masks of several people full of strange atmosphere, he suddenly remembered the group of people who were majestic in the underground world back then, they always wore masks when they appeared, and with the identity of the free, the identity of this group of people was about to come out.

Immediately exclaimed: "Easy organization! ”

The Freedom Organization he is talking about is not the current Freedom Organization, but the original Freedom Organization.

Now that Dirk's Runaway organization has been openly organized, there is no need to wear a mask and keep a low profile.

At the dining table, a white-haired masked man suddenly appeared with a revolver in his hand, and without looking back, a 'bang' shot, the phantom's other leg splattered with blood, and Poofon fell to his knees.

"Knowing that it is us, you dare to make trouble, you are not small!" The white-haired masked man snorted, and the gun was placed on the table and continued to eat his own food.