Kaya.

It's the name of a coffee shop, and Andrew loves his Americano, which has a different taste and tastes like it, and he orders an Americano here every morning and reads the newspaper of the day in the morning.

"Mr. Andrew, your coffee."

It doesn't take Andrew's word to say, the clerk will prepare the American.

"Thank you."

Andrew likes to sit by the window, and the bright light will make him feel happy, but it was a rainy day, so he chose to sit in the corner and read the newspaper.

The newspaper writes about all kinds of big and small things that happened yesterday, just like a daily diary.

In the lower left corner of the newspaper, Andrew was drawn to the news, and then he heard the sound of someone ordering coffee.

"Miss Sinnie, have a cup of mocha, oh you're pretty again today."

Andrew looked up and frowned at the black officer.

One of the reasons he hated this police officer was because of the color of his skin, which he didn't like from the bottom of his heart, perhaps because he was influenced by his father since he was a child, and he hated a person who was different from his own skin color.

Another reason is that every time this swarthy police officer accostes him, something unpleasant happens.

"Hey, Mr. Andrew, I knew you were here in the morning, may you allow me to sit here?"

A black police officer with a coffee walked over.

"Hmm."

Andrew continued to look at the newspaper.

"Did you know that there was a fall from a building at Rayla's Casino yesterday?"

Andrew continued to read the newspaper.

"Falling from a building? It's a common thing, if not 100 but 80 a year when Rayla jumps off a building. Andrew suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "Officer Flot, you don't suspect that my casino is intentionally killing people, do you?" ”

Flote was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "I didn't mean that, Mr. Andrew, you misunderstood." ”

Andrew had never been a man to be messed with, and Flotte knew it, so he smiled and picked up his coffee and sat down in the distance.

Andrew, who picked up the newspaper again, frowned and looked at the words "Ryla Casino Falls" written in the lower left corner of the newspaper, the person who fell from the building is called "Klena", a little woman raised by Andrew.

At this time, the mobile phone in the pocket rang.

Turn on your phone's "Unknown Number".

"Hello, my dear Mr. Andrew, I am your attending doctor, Chen Shu." Chen Shu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

……

Hospital No. 32.

The lights in the consultation room are dim, and I don't know how long it has been since the light bulbs have been replaced.

Anne jumped on the table, walked around the table, and then lay down in front of Chen Shu and meowed at Chen Shu.

"Mr. Andrew, this is a resurrection game that belongs to you, don't let anyone know, or your lifespan will be wiped out."

Chen Shu's hand caressed Anne, and Anne enjoyed lying on the table.

"Complete the next game missions and you will get a year of life."

"There's a gun in the corner next to your seat, pick it up. And then shoot the officer who was drinking coffee, I guess that's easy for you, you don't like this guy, after all, he slept with your young wife. ”

After speaking, Chen Shu hung up the phone, held the cat in his arms, and stroked it gently.

Anne rubbed her head against his hand, very well-behaved.

"Oh? Annie, you've got wings. ”

I touched the small sharp horns the size of a fingernail on Anne's back, which had grown out and looked a little shaped.

……

"Hey, hey?! Fuck！ ”

Andrew hung up before he could call back.

He looked incredulously at the corner seat, where there was a black plastic bag with a cold pistol in it.

How did he know there was a pistol here?

Did he come early? And predicted that I would sit in this corner?

To be honest, Andrew thought it was quite absurd.

Killing a police officer is getting yourself in trouble! Although I hate that black man very much. But he really damned it, he and Erola spent a beautiful night in their plush bed.

That night, Arola's expression was a pleasure that she had never enjoyed before, and the enjoyment in front of herself was simply pretended!

Andrew put the gun in his big pocket, nervous more nervous than he had ever shot the poor people who were making trouble in the casinos.

At that time, I was simply killing people without blinking, but now I am starting to be a little timid.

"Hey, Officer Flote."

Andrew got up and walked over with the newspaper in hand.

"I'm sorry for the faux pas just now, I saw what you just said from the newspaper, you know, the deceased Krina is the little woman I raised, as for why she jumped off the building, I am puzzled, does the police officer know any clues, can you tell me? After all, she is also the person I loved, and I am very sad that she died. ”

Andrew, who sat down, looked at Flot with surprise in his eyes.

Flot didn't expect Andrew to apologize to himself, it was like the sun rising in the west and Lucifer going from hell to heaven.

"Yes, I know a little bit of a clue."

Flote looked around and lowered his voice: "There are a lot of people here, let's go outside and talk." ”

Flote, who was about to get up, was held down by Andrew's shoulder.

"Well, come to my house tonight, maybe I can provide some clues."

Flotte thought about it and hesitated, but agreed.

……

……

Night falls.

Flot arrived at Andrew's estate on time and drove well.

Arola greeted her personally, with a smile on her face.

"Dear Flotte, you're here."

The two touched their faces, and Elora looked at him with affection in her eyes.

"What about Mr. Andrew?"

"I'm waiting for you in the study, but it's strange that Andrew never invites anyone to his manor, especially a police officer, and you're the first."

"I'm so lucky."

Flotte grabbed Arola's hip-wrapping skirt and pushed her body against it with a wicked smile.

"It's not good to be seen." Arora is restrained and presumptuous.

Andrew couldn't see it, it was still a few hundred meters from his study, unless he had a telescope, but he wasn't that boring. Don't you want to taste my passion? ”

……

Andrew stood by the study window on the third floor, quietly watching their every move with a telescope.

But they weren't too presumptuous, they just overwhelmed some of the vigorous grasses.

After a few moments, Arora straightened her skirt and took the lipstick from her coat pocket to mend her dull lips, then twisted her ass and walked to the front.

Dinner was served in the evening.

The servants had already set the meal, and Andrew walked slowly down the stairs on crutches, his face expressionless and calm, as if nothing had happened.