About an hour ago, Tang Tiantian was interested in finding someone to take turns with her, and asked Yan Yingjian for leave.

Today, Xu Zhifeng planted grass, and the matter of grassroots employees taking leave and taking leave was also under the management of Yan Yingjian.

Yan Yingjian, who usually makes it difficult for Tang Tiantian to take on private work, unexpectedly gave the green light to let her out.

The female colleague who helped her on duty told Uncle Gong that Tang Tiantian was very excited at that time, and only said that this must be the last big order this year.

After finishing this vote, I really have to listen to Manager Xu's words, and I won't take any more jobs this year.

She forgot Xu Zhifeng's warning, and also forgot her promise, and rushed out with the shiny Donghua satchel.

Then, about five minutes earlier, news of her death had been heard on the streets of the town.

It is said that at that time, a large off-road vehicle drove out of the hotel and walked through the street, and then the door was opened from the inside, and Tang Tiantian jumped out of the car with a bloody throat.

Her carotid artery was broken, and the massive gap was almost a third of her neck.

Then, a mystic priest rushed down from inside and grabbed her back.

After a period of chaos, someone saw through the car window that Tang Tiantian inside was drained of blood by Xuanshi on the spot.

The blood that had been drawn condensed into a ball of blood in the air, and the car rushed out of the town gate before the guards arrived.

Civilians on the streets were terrified and disagreed.

Fortunately, the killer is not hard to find.

Someone recognized the car, which one of Ding Song's attendants had driven on the street two months earlier.

At present, the specific incident is under investigation, but Xu Zhifeng has the answer in his heart.

The big order is a bureau set up by Ding Song, a very simple and efficient bureau, not even a conspiracy.

Ding Song didn't show up in person, so he let his subordinates do it.

He is not a patient person, and after the last failure, he was afraid of change, and he didn't make too detailed arrangements at all, and he blatantly let people do it.

Last year, he snatched people directly from Bangyue Building.

At that time, the matter was over, and the person he robbed was now a concubine in the Ding Mansion, and his life was not bad.

Everything is only three hundred taels of silver here.

Xu Zhifeng can even make up the whole thing in his brain.

Tang Tiantian rushed to the hotel and crashed into the trap.

Perhaps the person arranged by Ding Song at that time was still pretending to tell her that Ding Shao was going to pay a high price to support her, just like the beautiful colleague she had been taken captive.

In the future, she won't go back to Bangyue Tower to work.

If Tang Tiantian really didn't know anything, maybe he would have believed it.

Ding Song's Xuanli has been stuck in the D-level beginner for many years, which is not a secret in the town, and Tang Tiantian also knows it.

He is a heteroblood.

She knows everything.

She didn't have the luxury of escaping, there was no way she could escape.

She didn't even have time to regret it, because it was pointless.

Maybe at that time, Tang Tiantian took the acting skills he practiced in the Fengyue industry to the extreme, and pretended to really don't understand anything.

Subsequently, she took advantage of other people's laxity to snatch the knife in the car and succeeded in killing herself, perhaps she just didn't calculate that even if she died, she would be drained of blood to refine blood beads.

As Chen Xi said, compared to becoming a hematopoietic person who is exactly the same as a live bear taking gall, death is the greatest happiness and relief.

There are so many people who die unexpectedly in this world that people lack the reverence for death in their bones.

Most of the people in Xu Zhifeng's old family are eager to live because they are afraid of death, and the people in this world are eager to live but simply do not want to lose their lives.

The goals are the same, the motivations are very different, and the depth of fear is different.

Therefore, even a delicate gold worshipper like Tang Tiantian can quickly make a decision and put it into action.

Seeing that Xu Zhifeng was silent for a long time, Uncle Gong enlightened: "Don't be too sad, she is destined to be born, old, sick and die." ”

Xu Zhifeng smiled, "That's the truth, in fact, I persuaded her before." She promised me too. But since she broke her word and got fat, she didn't listen to me, she asked for money and didn't want her life, and she deserved to die. ”

"Well, you're fine. Knowing that you are actually different from us, I am afraid that you will not be able to think of the trouble of going to Ding Song. ”

Xu Zhifeng shrugged his shoulders in the air, "How is this possible, how dare I." Uncle Gong, you know, Tang Tiantian and I actually don't have the same leg. ”

"That's fine. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xu Zhifeng got up and looked at the slanting sun, his eyes flickering.

That's why he doesn't like to be true friends with others.

The world reminds him every moment that you are out of place with this world.

Maybe it's really staying in Bangyue Tower for too long, and despite trying to control himself, he still accidentally leaves the seeds of friendship.

If you leave early, then why care about whose life or death?

Friendship will always be smoothed out by time and distance.

He didn't expect that his stop would be hours past, and he didn't even notice the sunset.

Darkness gradually covered the land.

The street lights in the planting area have not yet been lit.

At this point in time when the day intersected with the black liquor, the expressionless Xu Zhifeng gradually disappeared into the darkness.

As soon as the lights came on, his figure reappeared, but there was a subtle smile on his face, as warm as a spring breeze.

He answered the phone again, and it turned out to be Hou Tianhao, the son of the town order, calling.

"Manager Xu, my father handed over the matter on the street in the afternoon to me. I'll tell you about the situation. ”

Xu Zhifeng waved his hand with a big grin, "Brother Hou has a heart, next time you come, I will give you an extra five points of discount!"

"Haha, that's easy to say. Ding Song handed someone out, saying that this grandson had a crush on Tang Tiantian and wanted to trick people back into giving birth to a baby. But Tang Tiantian was too strong, so he wiped his neck in the car. I have already executed Ding Song's subordinate on the street. On your side, the festival is changing. ”

Hou Tianhao said neatly.

Xu Zhifeng smiled, "Brother Hou, look at what you said, why do you and Uncle Gong think that I have a leg with her, nothing like that, non-existent, small problem." Why are you embarrassed to trouble Brother Hou, you also specially notified me. ”

"Cheng, it's good that it's okay since it's okay. ”

Hou Tianhao was very busy after all, so he hung up the phone again without much greeting.

There is no need to say a lot of things thoroughly, everyone knows it.

Hou Tianhao looks up to Xu Zhifeng, and doesn't want him to offend Ding Song again because of this matter, this is advice.

Ding Hao, the head of the Ding family, is a D-level high-level Xuanshi, and is the second lord of the town order of Wenxing Town, that is, the alternate family of the town order.

Ding Song, as Ding Hao's eldest son, is also a supporter.

So he just got a substitute for the dead to come out.

Even in other words, if it weren't for the panic caused by refining people into blood beads on the street, Ding Song would not have to die for the ghosts he threw out, and he would be punished with fifty rods.

Xu Zhifeng and his civilians can't afford to offend the Ding family.

Even if Ding Song kills Xu Zhifeng, the lobby manager, it is still not a big deal.

It is impossible for Hou Tianhao and Xiang Wanyue to have a real quarrel with the Ding family because of Xu Zhifeng.

Ding Song only needs to exchange some benefits for Xiang Bangyue to get rid of the matter.

There is almost no fair law, the ultimate embodiment of the philosophy of the strong, this is the reality.

Sitting back in the rocking chair, Xu Zhifeng took out a small black leather cover book from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Turn the first page.

A line has already been written on it.

"Yan Yingjian, D?"

Xu Zhifeng first crossed out the question mark behind D with a pen and changed it to a full stop.

Then write a line on the second row.

"Ding Song, D. ”

Syllable.

He closed his notebook and put it in his inner pocket.

This is his little black book, specially used to hold grudges.

Xiao Hei does not write the reason for the feud in the book, only the object and the ending.

The process is not important, as long as you remember one thing, it is written in the little black book, it shows that at a certain stage of life, you have a killing heart for someone, and you will come to see the little black book and remind yourself that you have something to do, and that's enough.

As for the reason, it doesn't matter if you forget it.

It's better to be like that.

A knife cut someone's neck.

Let the other party's blood splash, checkmate is not dead.

The other party looked at him with unwilling and confused eyes, and a hoarse voice came out of his leaky throat, and asked.

"Why did you kill me?"

Xu Zhifeng spread his hands.

"Forgot. ”

That's comfortable.