Holding his head, the middle-aged man in front of him opened his bloodshot eyes.

Because of last night's hangover, his head was extra dizzy.

Picking up the photo frame on the bedside table, rubbing his fingers lightly, the photo is a happy group photo of a family of three.

"Wait, wife and children, I'll come back to see you when I catch the white face, this day is not far away." He muttered in an extremely firm tone.

The rising sun shone on his resolute face, giving a different color.

"Knock knock."

There were three knocks on the door, and the man stood up with his body, staggered to the door, and opened the door.

It was a white-haired old man, and at the same time he smiled and bent down, and made a gentlemanly salute: "good morning, bear, I have brought what you wanted." ”

It's finally here!

His bloodshot eyes glowed with a devouring light.

That's right, he is Xiong Zhenguo, who was dismissed and suspended.

Whiteface, your end is coming!

……

"I'm sorry, I've wronged you, Zhenguo." A man in his fifties and sixties patted Xiong Zhenguo on the shoulder and apologized to him.

There were just the two of them in the dimly lit office.

"It's okay, I understand, but it's not going to be that simple."

Xiong Zhenguo's face was full of anger, "Not only for those who died, but also for the relatives of those who were killed, I would not compromise so easily!" ”

"Enough!"

The man shouted loudly, "The matter of white faces is no longer something that we ordinary people can solve, don't you understand?" ”

Xiong Zhenguo was silent, but the expression on his face revealed that he didn't give up.

"Okay, this matter has been handed over to their qualified people to investigate, and during this time, you should take a vacation and have a good rest."

Hearing this, Xiong Zhenguo turned around and left directly, he knew that he was saying that he was going to take a holiday, but in fact, it was just a disguised dismissal and making him a scapegoat.

Not wanting to look at the mayor's disgusting face, he just wanted to leave now, far away from this place.

Looking at the back of Xiong Zhenguo leaving, the man's face still had the same expression, and he didn't even care about Xiong Zhenguo's attitude.

When officials reach their age, they will not write anything on their faces for a long time.

After leaving the mayor's office, Xiong Zhenguo went straight to the bar, he just wanted to get drunk and forget all these troubles for the time being.

Today's mobile phone is quite quiet, and when he was drinking, Xiong Zhenguo suddenly thought that something seemed to be missing.

But in the blink of an eye, he forgot about it.

Drinking a little too much, he staggered home, "The shoes are broken, the hat is broken, and the black yarn on the body is broken~~"

"You laugh at me, he laughs at me~~"

When he opened the door of his house, he was full of alcohol, and in a trance, he saw that his wife on the bed had already slept, and he didn't think much about it, the paralysis of alcohol had made him unable to take care of anything.

I didn't wash and went to bed.

"Wife, how... Ignore...... Ignore me. He vomited and hugged his wife, who was sleeping next to him.

"I'm telling you, today...... Today, our bastard mayor pushed me out and made me a scapegoat. ”

……

"Hey, wife, are you still angry, okay, I'll drink two more glasses."

"Wife, wife?"

Even if he was already dizzy after drinking, he felt a little wrong at the moment, why was his wife so cold?

In the next second, his wine was instantly frightened awake.

Because, his hand, he felt a puddle of liquid, and it was very viscous.

"No, no...... No way. He shuddered and put his hand to his nose, a pungent smell of blood that cleared his already drowsy mind.

He turned over and turned on the light, the pale white light piercing the darkness and allowing him to see the scene in front of him thoroughly.

The wife he loved deeply no longer had the slightest sign of life, but at this moment, he calmed down and slowly turned his wife around.

The godless pupils pierced his heart deeply, and he felt that he couldn't breathe in pain now.

The huge scratch on his neck, from which blood flowed and seeped into the quilt.

"What the hell is going on?" His mind was full of fear, "By the way, son, my son! ”

Because of weakness, the collision of bones against the floor made a clear sound, Xiong Zhenguo struggled to get up despite the pain, and limped to his son's room.

"Please, God, I, Xiong Zhenguo, have fought criminals all my life, and I have never done anything that is sorry for my conscience, and my son must not have an accident."

And when he opened the door, his last hope was shattered, and blood ...... Blood!

"No!" He roared, a great rage that instantly shattered what was left of his sanity.

"Who is it! Who is it! Who is it! Who is it! ”

At this moment, a joking voice reached his ears.

"Oh, don't be in such a hurry, you're a director."

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Xiong Zhenguo ran and fell, and had already come to the living room where the voice came.

A man in a burgundy suit with white paint on his face was looking at him, shaking a goblet in his hand, extremely scarlet.

"I've been here for a long time, and Director Xiong didn't see anyone when he came in, which really makes me so sad." In a helpless tone, he took a sip of the liquid in his hand.

"Hmm~ I finally understand why those vampires in the TV series like children's blood, it's really ......"

"Ah!! White! Before he could finish speaking, Xiong Zhenguo was already roaring, clenching his fists and rushing towards him.

But at the moment when his fist was about to hit the white face, he suddenly disappeared, Xiong Zhenguo only felt a flower in front of him, and in the next second, his fist had the feeling of being penetrated by a sharp weapon.

He hurriedly retracted his strength, but it was still too late, and he saw that the original position of the white face had been replaced by a fruit knife, and it was now firmly inserted into his hand bones.

He snorted in pain, broke out in a cold sweat, held his right wrist, and twitched weakly.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

It's still that voice, but Xiong Zhenguo just wants to skin and cramp "him" at the moment.

He turned around slowly, only to see that Bai Yan was already standing behind him at this moment, sitting on a chair, still shaking the wine glass in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

"You... What the hell are you! "There is no trace of fear, even in the face of such a terrible white face, Xiong Zhenguo is still fearless, he wants to kill him, he wants to avenge his wife and children!

"Ahh Enduring the severe pain, Xiong Zhenguo pulled out the fruit knife inserted in his hand bone little by little.

"Is this your superpower? Replacement?! ”

Poof, with Xiong Zhenguo's blood, the knife had already been pulled out by him.

“？！ Awesome, Director, you can see that? The white face was slightly stunned, but the next second he put down the wine glass in his hand and applauded.

"It's really amazing, it's amazing."

Bang bang bang ... The applause pierced the quiet night.

"I suddenly don't want to kill you." After that, White Face picked up the goblet again and drank the blood from it in one gulp.

With a grin, Xiong Zhenguo could clearly see the sliced cheeks of the white face.

"Maniac—" he gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, whatever you want." White face jumped off the table, a smile on his face, "See you next time." ”

After that, before Xiong Zhenguo could speak, the white-faced figure had disappeared.

"You wait for me, if you don't kill me today, I will kill you in the future!" Xiong Zhenguo's last rationality disappeared with the disappearance of his white face.

He is now, just an avenger.

In the dark, a pair of bloody eyes stared dead in the direction where the white face disappeared.

"Hey~"

Xu You is just an ordinary office worker, and since graduating from college, he has been living a hard life in this metropolis with a barely subsistence salary.

Today, however, this peaceful life seems to have been shattered.

"Anyone? Anyone? "Suddenly there was a strange sound on the company's broadcast.

"What's going on?" Colleagues were already whispering and talking.

"Ahem, I'll just say it, you're already my hostages, I've put X-incarnations in all the ventilation places, it's lethal."

"And I've locked the door to your building, and you can't escape."

Xu You looked shocked, what happened, is today April Fool's Day?

"Ahem, the next thing is the city-wide live broadcast that I like to see! Hahaha......"

The sickly laughter reached everyone's ears, and a word subconsciously rose in everyone's hearts: "neurosis." ”

"Hey, what's going on? What's going on in the broadcast room? ”

The Director was already shouting there.

"Xu You, go take a look!"

"Yes, leader, I'll go right away." Xu You nodded again and again, and came to the company's elevator, and found that there was no light, and it seemed to be out of order.

There was no choice but to take the stairs.

Xu You shook his head and opened the door of the stairs.

At this moment, a pungent smell rushed into his nasal cavity, and he only felt nausea and dizziness.

"Hey, by the way, I've released X-incarnates in the hallway, so don't move around!"

This is the last thing Xu You heard before he lost consciousness, "You girl, you said it earlier......"

All the TV stations have been intercepted by a single signal at the moment, and this time, it is a national TV station.

"Yes, yes, it's me again, cute white face."

One was dressed in a burgundy suit with white paint on his face, and two cracks parted his entire cheek to form a smiling face.

"This time, I didn't kill anyone, but it's up to the qualified."

A smile appeared on his face.

"The Moore Company in this city is already my hostage!" He laughed, and the next second, the camera shifted from him to the company.

"The conditions for releasing the hostages this time are also very simple, how about changing a qualified person for a person, it's fair!"

Even if there is no lens, just listening to the voice, you can hear his mood at the moment, which is extremely pleasant.

"Let me count, how many people are coming?"

"One, two........."