Zhang Yan.

Ao Xue vaguely remembered that this kid seemed to be called by this name.

But what kind of person would this kid be now?

Zhang Yan is a very ordinary person.

He walked back to his house from the convenience store on the corner with a large pile of things, began to prepare dinner, and waited for his wife to return.

His home is a detached yard, a large three-story house.

He was busy with dinner, but he didn't know that there was a figure crouching in the corner of a certain building watching him.

This person was originally wearing a transparent robe, and if he didn't have that beautiful woman by his side, no one might know that he was here. But there is such a beautiful woman named Tulip next to him.

So that everyone knows she's here.

"He's the one who has a story to tell you?" Tulip asked.

"Hmm!" Ao Xue nodded. He removed the disguise from his body, and it was useless to have tulips in him anyway.

Seeing him crouching, Tulip really felt that this guy's movements were like a cat at times.

For example, the action of crawling on the ground now is cat-like.

Tulip doesn't know what Ao Xue is doing here? She only knew that Ao Xue came to her temporarily, saying that she wanted to tell her a story about himself.

Tulip didn't know that the people in this story were like this.

"If I tell you a word from that man, we're going to ruin our family. Do you think I should kill him? ”

Ao Xue asked.

Tulip hesitated, thought about it and looked at Zhang Yan, who was cooking in the house.

She frowned.

"If you say one word from him and ruin your family? But I don't think he looks like a man of great power, nor does he look like a man with a lot of money. So now I want to ask you if you are mistaken? ”

"Nope."

"Are you sure you are?"

"I can't even know my neighbors. The place where we are standing now is our old house. Zhang Yan is our neighbor. ”

Ao Xue patted the ground with her hand as she spoke.

They are now standing on the roof of the old house, looking at Zhang Yan below.

This old house is in disrepair, and no one could have imagined that there would be someone on the roof.

Zhang Yan couldn't have imagined that there would be two pairs of eyes looking at him on the house that had long been empty.

"If I'm not mistaken, I can only say that the price of betraying you is too small. So small that he simply can't live a life without worrying about food and clothing. Is it that you are too low-grade or is he too profligate? ”

"Do you want to be knocked away by me?"

Ao Xue didn't want to admit it, but although Tulip's words were teasing, she was right.

Zhang Yan did not gain anything from betraying him. His life is no better than others.

"Looks like you're going to be watching for a while." Tulip said. "I know you're trying to kill him, but I'm still hesitating."

"Is it so obvious?" Ao Xue asked.

"Obviously very. Didn't you call me here just so that I could be a third party and make a fair decision? ”

It is easy for a person to think about a thing partially, and it is easier for a person to be biased when he looks at a thing under the bewitchment of the other party. But if there is a third person who adjusts from the third direction, then the matter will be much fairer.

This is often referred to as tripartite vision.

Or it can be called the third-party effect. Of course, most people's understanding of the third-party effect is that people are more likely to believe the words of third parties. 89 Literature Network

It's because the third party is more impartial.

For example, Tulip, she is not a party and does not have the anger in Ao Xue's heart, let alone Xue Chang's killing intent.

Because of Zhang Yan's unintentional words at that time, how many sins they suffered may only be known by the parties concerned.

The two of them are bitter masters.

However, the bitter lord is the bitter master, let Ao Xue go down like this and kill Zhang Yan, he really can't do it.

Killing people is the easiest thing to do, and for someone like Ao Xue, killing someone with a raise of hand is simply as easy as a breeze.

It is precisely for this reason that Ao Xue has to be cautious.

The Demon Ghost is not a jerk, nor is he a fool to take for granted. Since he told Ao Xue that this person should be killed, then Zhang Yan must have something to hate him.

It's just that Ao Xue hasn't discovered it yet.

Tulip stood next to her and stretched, walked up and gently patted Ao Xue's shoulder.

"I said, if you want to observe, can you keep a camera here? It's not early, so we have to find a place to rest. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry."

In the universe of the Iron Dragon, it is normal for Ao Xue to be subdued as a hunter and wait for the prey to appear.

But now he is not a hunter, this place is not the remains of the Iron Dragon, and Zhang Yan is not a prey, not to mention that there is an eldest lady tulip by his side.

At sunset, the neighborhood is exceptionally idyllic.

Under the setting sun, this slightly dilapidated place has a particular rough beauty that can only be found in this place. However, beauty is beautiful, and you have to find a place to live in order to see this place well.

This is what Ao Xue and Tulip thought of.

The two of them came to the outside of a dilapidated hotel.

The reason why I was able to recognize this as a hotel was because of the signboard of the place. After raising her head and looking at the place, Ao Xue felt that she could only smile bitterly.

"This place is too shabby, too." He couldn't help but complain.

When I walked in, I found that this place should be a place with all kinds of organs, and there is such a front desk in the lobby at the entrance of the hospital, and there is a sofa opposite the front desk.

Although it is all in tatters, it can be seen that this hotel was also a very nice hotel when it was first renovated.

Just now...... I really can't imagine it.

Fortunately, this hotel is not as bad as Ao Xue imagined.

At the very least, the sheets and bedding are clean. But...... Herein lies the problem, there is only one room with two beds.

"We're two people."

"One room, two beds."

"But we're a man and a woman."

"One room, two beds."

"The two of us are not ...... It's not that kind of relationship. ”

"One room, two beds."

"Don't repeat it."

"One room, two beds, one bathroom."

Finally something more.

Ao Xue really felt a little helpless. Tulip was much more generous than him, and walked straight in.

The room for the two of them was on the third floor of the small hotel. Standing at the window of this room, looking down from this window, you can at least see the situation of the neighborhood.