The sun was spreading a long warm blanket on the ground, and the frost on the grass by the roadside was slowly melting and merging into a stream on the ground.

An off-road vehicle whizzed by, its tires slamming against the cold and wet ground.

"Ding-dong."

The message prompt of the mobile phone sounded again, and the wind whisperer glanced at it lightly, but did not take it, but the anger in his heart rose one by one.

She spun the steering wheel, turned the corner, and drove faster to the front.

Stopping in a village next to an economic development zone outside S City, the Wind Whisperer jumped out of the car, closed the door with his backhand, then lit a cigarette, leaned against the outside of the car and smoked hard.

After waiting for a full hour, her hands were about to be numb, and finally a car drove in the distance.

She tossed the cigarette butt off the ground, threw it on top of the full floor, and walked over.

The car was opened, and BP stepped out of the car in a black puffer jacket and looked at her: "What? You know I'm going to pass through here? ”

"You locked me in the house yesterday for a day, and you ran away?" The Wind Whisperer cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry," BP looked at her lightly, "I said I wanted you to go, but you didn't believe me, I just forgot for a moment that you were still in my room, so I locked the whole house." ”

"You don't have anything to eat in your room?"

"Looks like you're hungry." BP sneered, "Do you know that you regret it now?" I let you go right then. ”

"You really don't care about me at all?"

"People like you need someone else's attention?"

"Well," the Windtalker nodded, "that's how you treated me since I was in France, and I thought that the change in our relationship during this time would also make you have some other opinions about me, but I didn't expect you to be even more indifferent to me." ”

"You're just my tool." BP looked at her, "As for what kind of tool it is, you know it in your heart. ”

The Wind Whisperer gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hit him in the face, but he grabbed his wrist.

The force was so great that it almost broke her wrist.

"You're hurting me, let me go!" The Wind Whisperer cursed.

"If you really hit me in the face, will my face hurt?"

"Shouldn't you be fighting?"

"Why should I be beaten for this kind of thing that you love me? Shouldn't you be unhappy? Not refreshing? I see you're having a lot of fun. ”

When these explicit words were uttered, BP remained expressionless, looking into the eyes of the Wind Talker like looking at a dying dog on the side of the road.

The Wind Whisperer didn't know what to say, such a BP was the "juggernaut" she knew.

And isn't this title of "master" also a "respectful" title that I am willing to "honor" him like this?

"Let go of me." The Wind Whisperer said coldly.

With a flick of his hand, BP shook her off.

He raised his eyes to look at his off-road vehicle and said, "This car, you better drive a little less, this car is not clean." ”

"You think I'm going to be scared?"

"It doesn't matter if you're afraid or not, but I don't want to be affected by you." BP turned and walked towards his car.

"Wait!" The Wind Whisperer suddenly stopped him, "What have you been doing for the past two days?" ”

"Do I need to report to you?"

"No, your feet are ......," the Windtalker looked at his shoes, "and you have blood on the soles?" ”

BP paused, and lowered his eyes to look at his shoes.

There was indeed blood on the soles of his shoes, and there were still a lot of blood stains on the snow behind him.

His brow furrowed tightly, and he hurriedly turned around to check his car tires.

"You're looking for prey again?" "Or is it something that happened to you?" Just passing by? ”

Because it doesn't look like BP's style at all, he is a very perfect criminal, and this situation of leaving with footprints on the scene is simply the most basic mistake.

BP took out a tool and compared it against the tire.

Where the laser passed, there was nothing abnormal, and it seemed that there was no problem with the tires.

So the blood stains on the soles of his shoes......

"No wonder you've been so angry and irritable lately, it's because you've regressed and you've had to accept such a terrible reality, right?"

"Smack!" BP turned around and gave the Windtalker a crisp and resounding slap in the face.

The speed was so fast that the always agile Windtalker couldn't dodge it.

The Wind Whisperer fell directly to the ground, but fortunately there was still snow on the side of the road, which slowed down some of the force, but her head was still buzzing from the blow.

"Don't worry about what you shouldn't! With all that said, I wouldn't mind having your tongue cut out and fried or fried raw! ”

The Wind Whisperer wiped the blood from his lips and looked up at him, his eyes getting colder.

BP didn't look at her again, turned to open the car door, got in, and left.

The snow on the ground was cold, and the Wind Whisperer didn't lie down for long, propped up on the ground, looked down at the blood on his lips, and turned to open the car door.

BP's car did not drive to the city center, but headed towards the seaside east of S City.

He kept thinking about everything that had happened, but he couldn't think of anything.

Because everything was done perfectly according to his usual habits, but the blood on his feet really reminded him that he really had something to miss.

This mood is simply irritable, he wants to go out and smash things immediately, smash anything, even if it's someone else's head.

The car went east, and after a while, a light snow fell in the sky, and the road ahead became more and more difficult to drive, and he stopped at the foot of a mountain.

He didn't rush to get out of the car and dispose of the things in the car according to the original plan, he sat there quietly, his thick eyebrows frowning slightly, and his snow-white skin was almost crystal clear against the heavy snow outside.

After a long time, he was about to open the car door, but the mobile phone rang suddenly at this time.

There are only three people who know this mobile phone number, and the other two people are somewhat important to him except for the wind whisperer.

BP took out the phone, which was an unfamiliar number in China.

He frowned, but picked it up anyway, and didn't speak, but waited for the other person to speak.

"Hey." A very mellow male voice came from the phone.

BP was slightly stunned, and then said: "Mo Boun, why do you use a Chinese phone number?" ”

"I'm in China right now." The voice on Moburn's side seemed to be very loud, "I came here in the middle of the night last night. ”

"Oh." BP said, "Why did you come to China all of a sudden, you didn't tell me before that. ”

"Everyone is an adult, you don't need to report where you go, this is now that I have arrived in China, I need your hospitality."

"You're short on money? But you happened and were wanted to chase and kill the outlaws. ”

"Not really," Moburn's voice was cold, "I finally got this opportunity today, I want to do the biggest vote, but I need your help." ”

"Oh." BP is still in a salty tone, but a lot of passion is aroused in his heart, "I'm looking forward to it." ”