After pushing open the three-meter-high gate, a black sedan became clearer and clearer in the field of vision, from far to near.

They ended up stopping 5 meters away.

Fu Chi looked over there through the spot of light above his head, almost penetrated the windshield, and saw the people inside, he didn't show the slightest emotion, and he looked still calm and self-controlled.

Bai Qingyu next to him had a cigarette in his mouth, squinting with a smile, "Yo." The license plate number is quite dragging. ”

What a big shot.

Fu Chi Yinghong's thin lips tugged meaninglessly: "Acquaintance." ”

Bai Qingyu spat out a complete smoke ring, and the strange light scattered around, not as stunning as his eyebrows, "What about her?" ”

Fu Chi casually glanced into the distance: "Come back soon." ”

Bai Qingyu flicked the cigarette ash, and there was always coldness in his eyes.

Over there.

After the car stopped smoothly, a man in black soon got out of the car, respectfully walked around the back of the car, and opened the rear door.

The man's figure slowly appeared in front of him, the eternal attire, the light-colored tunic suit, in his body is extraordinarily charming, thin but straight as pine, perhaps the eyebrows and eyes are too uncannibalistic, fireworks will always make people feel that he is very harmless, especially probably because of the perennial worship of the Buddha, the temperament is even more light but with the glory of Buddha.

Such as.

He is a Buddhist family with a single heart for goodness.

But it's such a man.

Such a deceptive man who gives people a heavy filter is a demon who has killed and tortured countless people, and his hands are covered with blood.

The contrast is extreme.

Shocking.

The corners of Fu Chi's lips were coldly picked, and a look of sarcasm flashed in his deep Danfeng eyes: "Mr. Lou." Fortunately. ”

Now this.

is the real Lou Luchuan.

This perfect camouflage on the surface was torn apart, revealing his side of life and death, covered in the blood of unjust souls, how many human lives were broken in his hands?

However, he is such a person, but the world thinks that he lives in a simple place, a noble son who is indifferent to the world.

What a ......... What a surprise.

Dedicated to the Buddha, but slaughtered countless people, such a person, if he didn't think, who could dig out his true identity? When you think about it, it's terrifying.

The curvature of the corners of Lou Luchuan's lips has not changed, looking as warm and friendly as ever, the light glaze on the top of his head is on his face, making the complexion more morbidly white, but it can't hide the hideous soul.

"Mr. Fu is so calculating, I have to come forward."

He hadn't thought about exposing it so early.

But Fu Chi is a person......... didn't give him this opportunity at all, pressing step by step, infiltrating layer by layer, the two played invisibly many times, and finally he still had to come forward.

"There's just one thing I'm curious about. When did Mr. Fu become aware of it? ”

Lou Luchuan smiled lightly, but there was no embarrassment, panic and annoyance, he was still light and breezy, but he was also a character, and it was already like this, he could perfectly maintain his appearance.

Fu Chi's eyebrows and eyes remain unchanged, and it is his posture that makes people even more ......... Boring.

It was as if everything was under his control.

No one likes the feeling of being tapped and controlled.

"Mr. Lou is indeed leaky. There is no one in this world who does not wet his shoes, Fu is ashamed, he was fortunate to do a short behavioral analysis at the FBI a few years ago, and what he is good at is only peeling off the cocoon, so he can't learn lightly, but let Mr. Lou. ”

He paused.

The eyebrows and eyes are sparse, but the words are not kind.

"It's a mess."