Through the application, this WeChat friend has no avatar, and the circle of friends is empty.

When I was surprised, I sent a WeChat message with a ding dong, which read: I am Xinyan.

"Why did you change WeChat?"

I quickly tapped on the screen.

"That WeChat was monitored by my mother, and I applied for a new one, so I'll use this to contact me in the future."

"Oh, got it."

"I heard you fainted while setting up a stall, are you okay?"

I lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and a feeling of dizziness hit me instantly, and I held on to the corner of the table with one hand before I could barely stand still.

"I told you, don't smoke, you just don't listen, smoke confused."

Qin Xiaolan supported me behind me, complaining incessantly.

"I'm fine."

I turned my head, and my face was unusually pale.

"Come and get something to eat, look like you're a monkey."

Brother Scumbag helped me fill a bowl of rice and put it on the table.

I said in WeChat: I'm fine, I can bear it, don't worry about me.

"Forget it about starving him, he doesn't know how to take care of himself, it's a big man who is so hypocritical, hum."

Qin Xiaolan sat down, picked up my rice bowl and chopsticks, and ate them with relish.

"Miss, that's my bowl."

I smiled helplessly.

"I'll take care of you, if you want to eat, I'll get the dishes and chopsticks by myself."

She ripped off the leg of the roast chicken and took a big bite.

Brother Scumbag was dumbfounded, coughed lightly, then picked up the beer bottle, took two sips gently, and looked at Qin Xiaolan while drinking.

After a simple dinner, Qin Xiaolan and I walked out of the compound and flagged down a taxi on the street, she booked a hotel on her mobile phone, planning to stay overnight, and then return tomorrow.

The taxi stopped downstairs in the hotel, and Qin Xiaolan got out of the car humming a little song.

"Slow down, Prince Wang, I won't be far away."

She leaned against the window and looked at me playfully.

"Oh, if you're scared or something in the middle of the night, call me anytime, and I'll come with you."

I smiled wickedly.

"Bah, the old-fashioned sultry joke, it's souring me, don't get out of here."

She glared at me with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you pay attention to safety, I'll pick you up tomorrow and invite you to a meal."

"It's like a human word, call me tomorrow, bye."

She carried her bag, turned around and walked towards the hotel, her light figure was like a daffodil, charming and charming, and after pushing open the glass turnstile, she disappeared.

When I went back to the basement, Brother Scumbag was still sitting in the yard drinking beer, as if he had a lot on his mind.

"Brother scumbag, you drink less, you have to go out of the stall tomorrow."

I walked over to the bucket, scooped a ladle of water, and gulped it.

"Wang Tao, sit down, I'll talk to you."

I threw the scoop into the bucket, turned around, and looked at the scum in surprise.

"Come here, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

Brother Scumbag knocked on the bench next to him and motioned for me to sit down.

"What's the matter, scumbag, you're so mysterious."

I opened a bottle of beer and took a sip.

"Well, I don't think you're in the business of buying or selling."

Brother Scum's cheeks were red and he had a wine burp, obviously drinking a lot.

"Why, why do you say that, is it because I can't hold it and faint?"

I put down the beer bottle and sat upright, trying to find the answer from the scumbag's expression.

"Not really, you see, since you set up a stall until now, I have taught you a lot of things, but you haven't done the same, doing business is to save face, don't be afraid of embarrassment, let alone have an inferiority complex, in fact, I don't need to tell you this, because how much you earn and how much you lose has nothing to do with me, the key is that I feel sorry for you, I can't watch my brother fall, is it necessary to do it after losing my wife and breaking the army?"

Brother Scumbag was drunk, and even his breath had a strong smell of alcohol, he lit a cigarette, and his expression was full of worry.

"Brother scumbag, if you believe me once, I will definitely be able to do it this time."

I swore that I looked at the scumbag brother, and I was about to set up a word to prove it.

"I've already helped you receive your clothes to the warehouse, you have a good rest at home these days, and when you are well, you can go out of the stall."

Brother Scumbag drank the remaining half bottle of beer, stood up, and staggered into the basement.

I sat alone in the courtyard, the evening breeze was blowing, and the rusty faucet in the courtyard was oozing water, dripping into the white sink, adding a bit of life to the quiet night.

Zhang Xueyao, who worked overtime until late at night, walked out of the company and came to the parking lot, she yawned, rubbed her dry eyes, and had a tired look on her face.

There was no one here, it was pitch black, and she muttered to herself: This company is really stingy, and there is not even a street light in the parking lot.

She opened the car door, and when she was about to sit on it, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and the back of her neck seemed to have been hit by something, and the pain was not comparable, and when she was about to close her eyes, she saw a man in a dark blue suit, his facial features were delicate, sharp and angular, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

"You, you..."

Zhang Xueyao closed her eyes weakly and fell into a coma.

A black Buick business car pulled up at the back door of the hotel, and in the car sat a thin young man, his hair was unkempt like a bird's nest, with a pair of black-framed glasses, wearing gray short sleeves on the upper body, a large π on the front of the short sleeves, army green shorts, and a pair of slippers on his feet.

He sat in the back row, laptop on his lap, and next to his seat was a device the size of a paper tube with rows of green lights, and he straightened his glasses and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

"Okay?"

Du Chenyu sat in the front seat and turned around impatiently.

"Mr. Du, give me a few minutes, the firewall of this hotel monitoring is a bit complicated."

The man with glasses didn't look up and continued to tap on the keyboard.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to waste here."

Du Chenyu pushed Zhang Xueyao, who was lying aside, into the seat.

Dididi, a few crisp sirens sounded, and the equipment next to the man with glasses lit up a row of red lights.

"It's okay, Mr. Du, but try to be as fast as possible, if it takes a long time, you will be discovered."

The man with glasses closed his laptop and looked at Du Chenyu with a straight face.

"There's so much nonsense, and the high price of inviting you here is to solve this problem."

Du Chenyu opened the car door and said to the person next to him, "You two come with me." ”

A girl in a hotel uniform and a man in black followed Du Chenyu out of the car.

The back door of the hotel had been locked, and a sturdy iron door had been tightly shut, as if to warn others that this road was impossible.

Du Chenyu pouted at the man in black behind him, then turned his head sideways and gave way to the man in black.

The man in black walked to the door, took out a strangely shaped tool from his pocket, a bit like a pliers, and a big like a driver with a red wine bottle cap, he bent his waist, stuffed the tool into the keyhole, turned it back and forth a few times, and with a click, the door lock was opened.

The three of them walked in turn, and after a while, they came to the sixth floor, Du Chenyu motioned for the girl to knock on the door, and he and the man in black stood on both sides of the door.

The girl walked over, looking a little flustered, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Who?"

Qin Xiaolan's crisp and pleasant voice came from the room, with an irritable tone in his voice.

"Hello, waiter."

The girl lowered her voice and tried to stay calm.

"What's the matter with this late hour?"

Du Chenyu gave the girl a look and motioned for her to go elsewhere.

"That's right, there's a leak downstairs, but the switch to turn off the pipes is in your room, I need to go in and turn it off."

A layer of cold sweat was oozing from the girl's forehead, her hands were clenched tightly together, and her petite body trembled slightly.

"Oh, okay, wait a minute."

A moment later, the door was opened, and Du Chenyu pushed the girl away, rushed over directly, and covered Qin Xiaolan's mouth with his hand.

"You, hmm..."

The man in black took out a white towel from his pocket and covered Qin Xiaolan's nose, she struggled hard, kicked her feet wildly, and hit the man in black with one hand, and was held by Du Chenyu, and within two minutes, Qin Xiaolan passed out and collapsed weakly in Du Chenyu's arms.

"Pack her clothes away and leave nothing to chance."

Du Chenyu picked up Qin Xiaolan horizontally and commanded the man in black.

A black Buick van drives down a quiet street.

"Ma'am, it's done."

Du Chenyu sat in the co-pilot, turned around and looked at Qin Xiaolan and Zhang Xueyao who were slumped in the back seat.

"Very well, hurry up and bring it back, I'm going to meet these two girls tomorrow morning."

"Got it, ma'am."

A large dark cloud drifted in the sky, obscuring the silver light of the moon, and from time to time there were a few muffled thunders, and it was going to rain.

I lay on the bed, my heart was up and down, I couldn't fall asleep over and over, and every time I turned over, the iron bed squeaked.

Brother Scumbag has completely fallen asleep, snoring rhythmically, snoring twice from time to time, and muttering a few unintelligible dream words.

The wind was blowing outside, and I could hear the wind whirring in the corner of the wall while lying in the basement.

I picked up my phone, and at 12:15 in the middle of the night, I didn't know if Qin Xiaolan had slept.

Click on WeChat, find Qin Xiaolan's WeChat, and type in the chat box: Have you slept?

After waiting for a while, there was no reply, thinking that I should be asleep.

I fell asleep in a daze, and in my dream I came to a space covered in mist, and the hazy water vapor hit my cheeks, and I rubbed my face and looked around.

There was nothing here, a white expanse, as if it had been stuffed into a cloud.

Suddenly, the fog cleared, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear, this is a martial arts field, in a circular courtyard, there are all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, clubs, swords, axes, whips, forks, hammers, and hammers.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large martial character is drawn, which is also circular.

While I was looking left and right, a masked man in black suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed directly towards me.

I was so shocked that I turned around and ran, but the man in black appeared in front of me like lightning, and before I could react, he stabbed me in the stomach and pierced my body.

I screamed and woke up, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and my stomach hurt unbearably, probably because I had eaten a bad stomach.

When I was about to climb out of bed to go to convenience, the phone screen lit up, I took it over to check, it was Qin Xiaolan who sent me WeChat.

But what puzzled me was that she only replied with two words in WeChat.

Good bye.