002 Beijing No. 82

A small red tongue licked lightly in the palm of his hand.

The small eyes of the "black ball" cracked into a slit, and he cautiously glanced around, and then quickly retracted it.

"Alright, don't pretend."

Qin Luo snorted coldly and wiped my hair with a towel, without even giving it a look.

The "black ball" flipped over, leaned in his arms flatteringly, and deliberately put away his nails, and gently touched my stomach with his fleshy little hands.

"Wow, there really is a spirit fetus! I thought Su Han was lying to me! ”

Qin Luo's breath became cold in an instant, and I didn't even see how he made a move, the black mass had already slapped on the opposite wall with a click, and it became extremely flat because of gravity.

It seems that its fluff still has a bonding effect, and it has not fallen off the wall for half a day.

"Oh yo, really, none of them are respectful of the elderly, be careful that I go to the Animal Protection Society to sue you!"

"Black Ball" used all his strength to buckle himself off the wall, moved and rolled to my feet, two paws pulling at the trouser legs, tossing and turning, very cute.

"Flutter, the elderly still eat so fat, aren't they worried about the three highs?" I couldn't help but quip and reached out and hugged it.

Heiqiu's head was desperately stretched: "Three highs? That's a disease that only you young people get! I don't know if this is called plumpness! ”

"Okay, okay, then why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Heiqiu tilted his head and looked at Qin Luo, his little eyes full of provocation.

It wasn't until Qin Luo's hand was raised again that he spoke quickly: "Don't do it!" I'm here to report the news, and the old man's beauty sleep is gone, just to deliver a letter to you! Xiao Suzi sent me a message and said that you should go to Beijing No. 82 to find him together. ”

"Little Suzi?"

"It's Su Han, don't think I don't know your identity, the old man has lived much longer than you!"

"Well, it's a long life, but it's a pity that after so many years, the brain is still not very useful!" Qin Luo snorted coldly, turned around and went out to get food.

I was left with Blackball and I in the room, looking at each other and smiling.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm the first generation of Suzaku!"

A paw stretched out from the "black ball" and gently rested it on my hand.

It was soft, as if it would break if I pinched it slightly.

"Suzaku? But history records that Suzaku is not a mother? I'm looking at him curiously, even if it's the Suzaku in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", it's not so ugly.

But if he's really Suzaku, then he's right in terms of age.

The old face of the old Suzaku turned red (don't ask me how I can see it from such a black mass, feel it with my heart!) His eyes twitched uncomfortably.

"Ahem, I've said it all, I'm the first generation of Suzaku, you know it's not me, it's my daughter!"

"Oh!" I nodded, picked up a book and prepared to continue nibbling.

One paw firmly pressed the page, and his eyes were full of incomprehension: "That, little girl, why don't you ask me why I shouldn't be a Suzaku bird?" ”

I looked at it amusedly, could it be that this bird still has masochistic tendencies?

"Why should I ask?"

"You!"

The old Suzaku stared at me with round eyes, but in the end he didn't say why, and he looked very hurt and got into my bed.

Not to mention, this guy looks greasy and fine, and the warm quilt is easy to use.

Just as I was drowsy and about to fall asleep, Qin Luo suddenly pushed the door open, and the clothes on his body were changed into red robes that I hadn't worn for a long time.

"You eat first, I'll clean up, and then we'll go find him."

"Are you in such a hurry? It's already dark outside. ”

Qin Luo glanced at the sky, rubbed my head, and said softly: "I can only see clearly at night, and that place is so interesting that even our jade slips can't transmit sound." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'm here."

Qin Luo said that, he got up and left again, and as soon as the door was closed, Suzaku's head popped out of the bed.

"Ann's little friend, can I eat some?"

"Nature."

As soon as we finished eating, Qin Luo was already standing at the door with a small baggage.

Seeing us go out, the Vermilion Bird in the quilt didn't hide, and rushed out with a swish and hung on Qin Luo.

According to the man's good-looking eyebrows, he raised slightly, but he didn't push it away again, but snorted coldly in disgust and drove away.

"Young man, don't have a bitter face all day long, come, give the uncle a smile!"

Old Suzaku said, and there he exerted his spirit of death, stretching out his claws to grab Qin Luo's face.

The result is naturally predictable, and it was thrown the rear window glass again.

I thought that No. 82 in Beijing was a difficult place to find, but I didn't expect that not long after leaving Chaoyang District, the car stopped at the door of an alley full of smoke and fire.

I always thought that those scenes that stood on the street only existed in movies, but at this moment, looking at people standing in front of me with great vividness, I suddenly felt that my world was really too narrow.

The long legs, which are no longer white and tender, are not much thinner than the waist of the bucket, and the flesh of the white flowers is shining "oily" under the neon light.

As soon as Qin Luo's car stopped, those women surrounded him, posing in all kinds of strange shapes one by one, just to win the attention of men.

"Get out of the way." Qin Luo exuded cold air all over his body, which shocked those women to retreat for a while, but in the face of money, there were a few who could withstand resistance.

Soon, several women who thought they were very attractive leaned over again, and they longed to stick their whole bodies on the car window.

"Handsome guy, are you here to play? Looking for a sister, give you a discount! ”

"Don't go to her, go with your sister, and your sister can accompany you!"

Soon, several people gathered around Qin Luo, and the rich aroma wafted in through the gap in the car window, making me retch.

"I'll say it again, get out of the way."

The aura around Qin Luo's body became even colder, like the sodasday monarch, looking down coldly at all living beings.

However, these people are afraid to return, and some of them are desperate, not only do not leave, but they become more and more excessive.

A hand with inferior rhinestones on its nails had already touched Qin Luo's arm.

I watched as the man's cuffs began to bulge and quickly pushed the car door open.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked back at me, the coldness in his eyes melted in an instant.

"It's okay, I'll park the car and you can get down."

Sometimes there is a war between women and women, which no matter how powerful a man is, can not be solved.

My appearance made those women return to their respective territories in disappointment, swallowing melon seeds, and some sat directly on your model car, waiting for their customers.

But those who are good still look at us from time to time.

Qin Luo parked the car at the entrance of a commissary, gave the proprietress some money, and then led me and Lao Suzaku towards the alley.

The more you walk in, the more choking the rich perfume smell becomes.

From time to time, there are some men who have obviously drunk too much and hang in front of a certain building, smoking cigarettes in a ruffian, scolding this and that.

Qin Luo's eyes had been empty since he entered the alley, as if all living beings had turned into dust.

It's just that he treats others as air, but others can't ignore him.

Within a few steps, there were a lot more trailing people behind us.

There are women who want to take advantage, and there are gangsters who want to steal some money.

In the midst of his thoughts, Qin Luo's footsteps suddenly stopped.

I looked up, it was not much different from the surrounding shampoo, but there was only one seat inside, and it was also pitch black at the moment, except for the pile of shears of various shapes scattered on the ground, which was particularly oozing against the background of the moonlight.

The sharp blade glows with silver, and just looking at it makes people's scalps tingle.

It's just that the house number, which is so eye-catching, is exactly where we are looking for.

"Is Su Han here?" I spoke softly.

Qin Luo stared at the door for a long time and shook his head.

"What about us?"

"Get in."

As Qin Luo spoke, he knocked directly on the glass, and we didn't notice that behind us, the faces of those who wanted to come up and take advantage of the fire to rob became very ugly.

It was as if I had seen something scary.

Three minutes passed, and the door was still motionless.

Qin Luo looked at his watch, looked at the moon in the sky again, and continued to knock, and it was very regular, three long and one short, long and two short, one long and one short, as if he was entering a password.

"That, handsome guy, don't knock it, no one will open it."

Finally, someone couldn't help but stand up from the crowd, and a woman with heavy makeup said with a tangled face.

Qin Luo glanced at her and did not answer.

"Can you tell us why? We're here to find someone. I whispered, looking at her quietly.

The look of surprise on the woman's face became heavier, but she still explained, but the voice was mixed with crying: "Who are you looking for, there is no one here, the original occupants were found today, and the corpses are all decomposed!" ”

When she opened her mouth, not only did the onlookers start to retreat one by one, but even I had a headache.

Did I hear it wrong? Are you in the wrong place?

At that moment, there was a sudden noise from inside the door.

A red light came out of it, it was so dim that we could only see a pale head moving in the air, slowly approaching us.

"Hell!"

I don't know whose screams made the scene extremely chaotic.

The whole alley suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

In an instant, only Qin Luo and the woman who had just spoken were left beside me, trembling there dancing and trembling.

She wasn't afraid, she was so scared that she forgot to run away.

The old Vermilion Bird got out of Qin Luo's sleeve and walked around the street comfortably with his little fat legs, and then pecked heavily on the woman's palm.

Then he threw it up.

"O modern man! What a cowardice! ”