"Whew...... Whew......"

The pieces of paper in his hand ignited into ashes little by little, and floated to the dark night sky little by little, Zhuo Xuan's face was damp and red, and he kept making heavy wheezing sounds, as if he had just experienced a strenuous exercise.

What he didn't expect was that danger would befall him so quickly. Obviously, it has only been a few weeks since he obtained this magical notebook, and the other party has found his body so quickly.

Obviously, those two people also had something similar to themselves, such as creating that fog to hinder their progress, and the whole process could not have been done by ordinary people.

The two voices describing the torture vaguely contained a threat, like a hallucination, and now that I think about it, they did not belong to those two people, but should have been hallucinations produced by some strange force.

It's just that the voice that belongs to a woman in it makes Zhuo Xuan feel inexplicably familiar. He thought about it carefully for a while, but still couldn't find an answer, and couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

The long night had not yet passed, and the figure of the young man seemed a little lonely in the night of the long street, and he stood for a moment, and then aimed at the school. Anyway, it was his battleground, and he felt he should go back there.

……

"Hello, you two want 'flaming red lips'."

The neatly dressed waiter slowly walked to the side of the two, bent down and placed the cocktail glasses on the tray firmly on the small round table, his eyes quickly swept between the two, and then bowed his head and Shi Shiran left.

Before the young man could move, the woman took the lead in grabbing the glass with her palm. The red liquor in the cocktail glass burned like blood, and she used the sword and fork of the glass to remove the red cherry blossoms. The peach is poured into the cup and pulled up, and you can clearly see the swirls on the whipped cream opening and closing like lips, quite worthy of the name "flaming red lips".

"I'm not very good at drinking," said the young man, his eyes drooping slightly.

"I know," Wan Hongyu brought the wine glass to his lips and took a sip of it, his face flushed. Red, and slowly lowered the wine glass, "However, when you encounter troubles, drinking is indeed a good way to escape." By the way, he ran away, what are you going to do? ”

"I didn't expect him to get his hands on a 'trick,'" the young man shook his head, "and it seems that he used it well, at least he ran away under the flanking of the two of us." ”

"Don't think I didn't see that you didn't use all your strength," Wan Hongyu raised his slender eyebrows slightly, as if he was unhappy that the other party was hiding it from him, "The red shadow that followed you-"

"You know it all," the young man smiled wryly, "I told you that she was not my creature, and I never saw her as a tool. Even, I can't control her very well, only she will appear on her own when I am in danger. ”

"What a bizarre experience," Wan Hong said noncommittally, looking to the other side, at the men and women on the dance floor of the bar. The woman is wantonly squandering her hormones, hugging and kissing.

She looked at it for a while, and then suddenly said, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

"I failed this time, mainly because I didn't have time to make it clear, I just wanted to trap him first," the young man sighed, and unconsciously followed Wan Hongyu's gaze, "It's my fault, I'll admit it." I'll try to get in touch with him again, and if he still wants to refuse my kindness, I don't mind sending him back to the furnace to rebuild ......"

Her eyes were bright, but her eyes were out of focus, as if she was immersed in her own world, but she clearly listened to all the complaints and plans of the young man, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" The young man was a little stunned.

"Laugh at you."

"Laugh at me?"

"You've really, changed a lot." Wan Hongyu hesitated, but still said what he thought in his heart. It seemed like a difficult decision for her.

"It's changed, it's normal to change, ...... in this state"

The young man also grabbed the glass as she did, and poured the blood-red liquor from the cocktail glass into his throat, and a strange feeling flooded his heart, straight to his mind, and the young man stopped talking.

She somehow withdrew her gaze, staring at this familiar and strange young man with a soft look, her mind was full of thoughts, her red lips opened slightly, and the tenderness on her face carried a kind of sadness, but she swallowed the words into her throat and said nothing.

"Anyway, I'm going to make contact with him one more time," the young man continued, not noticing the change in the expression on her face, "just once, and finally willful." ”

……

"Wait."

The voice sounded, and the two officers looked at the man behind them at the same time.

Dressed in a grey linen coat with a band-aid on the bridge of his nose and bruises near the corners of his eyes, the man looked like a street scoundrel who had just clashed with someone: after a fierce fight, he had to treat his wounds with his hands so as not to accidentally empty his wallet.

However, judging from the expressions of the two police officers, they did not feel contempt for this man, but had a trace of inexplicable awe. This is not only because the man is blessed with various titles such as "Wuding City Special Police Officer", but also because of the real strength shown by the other party.

Within an hour, this seemingly scoundrel man solved an unsolved case in Tinglin City that caused headaches for criminal investigation experts from all walks of life.

At the same time, his marksmanship is like a god, and the pistol in his hand is like a child's toy, disassembled, assembled, and familiarly used as if using his own arm.

"Martial team, what's wrong?" One of the two police officers followed the man's gaze into the depths of the alley, the ground was still a little wet after the rain, and there were two green garbage bins leaning against the wall, he knew that it was close to a secret bar, but the lid of the garbage bins was not propped up, and it was obvious that someone had come to clean it up in the morning.

"Nothing."

The officer surnamed Wu stared carefully at the officer who spoke, until the other party felt a little hairy in his heart, thinking that there was something on his face, and then sighed, "You guys go first, say hello to Director Qin, I'll be there later." ”

The two police officers glanced at each other, not knowing what tricks this special police officer from Wuding City was playing, but they also knew that they couldn't afford to offend the man in front of them, so they had to nod yes and didn't dare to ask more.

When the two police officers disappeared from sight, Wu Honghao licked his dry lips, and he quickly looked around the street, and found that the attention of the sparse passers-by was not on him, so he walked into the alley with confidence.

There, several corpses lay silently on the ground deep in the alley, like drunkards who had not yet woken up.

Wu Honghao was sure that the others could not see the corpses.