Chapter 810: Aix's Extra: Past Life, First Acquaintance (29)

As I remember, it was our first meeting.

Inside the castle, there seems to be darkness hidden everywhere, like a giant beast sticking out of the forest, hidden, ready to rush out at any time to vent its anger.

At the luxurious long table, the man's white fingers held the transparent goblet lightly, and the bright red liquid swayed lightly in the cup, like a wave.

With just one glance, the subordinate hurriedly lowered his head, the miserable white touched in his eyes was replaced by the dark suit trouser corners, and a man's low voice swirled above his head, "The goods have been robbed?" A newcomer did it? ”

The heavy voice seemed to be mixed with a smile, but it made the subordinates kneeling on the ground subconsciously shiver, and they didn't even have the courage to look up.

"Yes...... It's our fault, I'm sorry," the man said, his voice shaking, his fingers already sunk deep into his thighs.

He kept swallowing his saliva, but he still couldn't alleviate the fear in his heart, because he knew that the man in front of him was more terrible than death.

"Who?" The man raised his head slightly, his tone was light, and he didn't seem to care about the goods he was robbed.

The subordinate's head was lowered, "Yes....... Lan Qi. ”

That was the first time I heard her name, a surname from the East. It was read softly, but it was like a mellow red wine wrapped between his teeth.

"It's a woman," the man's words were soft, but not prejudiced, but full of appreciation, "This line of work is rare for women." ”

The man stood up, and what he was in his hand fell on the table with a soft sound, echoing in his ears, but also striking on his heart.

Almost prostrate on the ground in the most humble position, the subordinate sent the man away, and only then did he finally straighten up and breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before he could wipe the beads of sweat rolling off his forehead, a loud gunshot immediately rang out in the calm castle, as if all time had been frozen.

The man kneeling on the ground froze all his movements, his eyes widened so badly that he didn't even have time to fill his heart with horror, and just like that, he fell straight to the ground.

The unbridled laughter of men came from upstairs and swirled through the castle.

In the dark, the subordinate dragged away the corpse on the ground with a blank face, and soon, the blood-stained carpet was replaced, and everything was as if it had never happened.

Our first encounter came from a deliberately created cross-the-shoulder pass.

It's not a bustling street, but it's the only way for Lan Qi to get out of school every day, although she has acquired the company and started to improve, but she is still a student and still has her studies to complete.

Passing by the hot dog storefront, Lan Qi stopped as usual.

Skinny jeans, a simple white T-shirt, a high ponytail, and two books in his hand, he looks the same as a college student.

The girl's face was fair, immature, full of vitality, her slender eyelashes were gently fanned, and when she spoke, her pale thin lips were slightly raised, and she looked very easy to get along with.

But that's just the surface.

The pitch-black sedan on the side of the road was parked silently and silently, without attracting anyone's attention.

The man's pale fingertips tapped regularly on the leather seat, the expensive custom suit wrapped around the somewhat slender body, the metal cuffs glowed with a cold sheen, and the man's hand movement came to an abrupt halt.