A dilapidated street, just rained, potholes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info puddles of water are shining with white light. A middle-aged man dressed in black squatted at the entrance of the alley, squinting, and seemed to be waiting for someone as if no one was smoking a cigarette.

The alley is lonely because there are very few people coming and going. Even one or two passers-by occasionally didn't seem to have the extra heart to glance at the man in black who was squatting on the ground.

The middle-aged man had been squatting there, bored and looking at the passers-by. A woman in her thirties, wearing a short red skirt and white loose high shoes, walked separatically in front of him. With a glance, he could pinpoint exactly what kind of woman this kind of woman was.

The man in black was holding a cigarette and had a cold and disdainful expression, as if he looked down on this kind of woman, but he couldn't hide the nature of a male animal, and his eyes stayed on her unscrupulously.

The woman in red walked to the entrance of the alley, and sure enough, a tall and thin man stepped forward, and the two quickly hooked their shoulders intimately, and the debauched laughter seemed to make the puddle of water shake.

Seeing that the two of them were a pair of dog men and women, the man in black couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, and spit out thick phlegm on the ground with a bang. If it weren't for the fact that he had something important waiting for someone, he would have rushed forward and beaten the man and woman.

Not far away, at the other end of the alley, a young man was looking, and when he saw the man in black squatting on the ground, he walked straight to him.

The man in black smiled and stood up, perhaps because he had been squatting for a long time, his feet were a little numb. He stood on tiptoe, moved his ankles, threw the cigarette holder that was about to finish his mouth at his feet, stomped on his mud-stained leather shoes hard, and walked up head-on.

The young man handed him a photo and a stack of thick envelopes, and then said coldly: "Your target is the woman in the photo, you will get a lot of money for doing a good job, but you can't touch a single hair of the man in the photo, otherwise you won't get it for a minute, and it will bring unexpected consequences." This is an upfront deposit. “

The man in black grinned, took the photo and looked at it, silently remembering the appearance of the woman in the photo. To tell the truth, his favorite target is a woman, and every time he kills a woman, he has a perverted pleasure in his heart......

Although at ten o'clock in the evening, the city's nightlife seems to have just begun. Everywhere is brightly lit, everywhere is a world of light, the lights are neon, and the traffic on the road is like a flying stream.

The city is like an energetic, physically vigorous young woman. This exuberant feeling is like a contagious disease that infects everyone and everything in the city. The people who were already exhausted during the day were still desperately overdrawing their physical strength in this ambiguous night, holding on and holding on.

The crowd in the bar is crowded, and the wine glasses are staggered, and of course, there is also a lonely figure, and the stomach is filled with glass after glass. When Qi Luoling rested for a while, he looked at the people around him in a trance.

Finally finished playing, Qi Luoling walked out of the door of the bar.

Outside the bar, it's another world. The path leading to the road in front of the door was exceptionally quiet, the moon sprinkled silver light on the path, the trees on the road were bright or dark, and a few noisy crickets were chirping in the grass.

The outside world is very different from the world inside the bar, which is the real world? For a while, she couldn't come up with an accurate answer.

Qi Luoling walked out of the trail and walked onto the main road, where it was easier to hail a taxi.

In the afternoon, Cui Zaishan called and said that the audit team from the group headquarters had arrived in Shanghai and was expected to audit the operation of the Shanghai company tomorrow, so he had to receive them in person tonight, so he could not pick her up.

As soon as she came to the main road, there was a black sedan parked next to her, Qi Luoling was stunned, and thought about it, maybe the other party was passing by.

The front door opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit stepped out. He was tall, flat-headed, with a well-defined face and a burly build.

With a light smile on his face, he walked up to her and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you Miss Qi?" ”

Qi Luoling asked vigilantly: "I am Qi Luoling, who are you?" ”

"Hello, I am the driver of Cui's head office, and my surname is Liu. Because there were guests from the company's group headquarters, Mr. Cui couldn't leave temporarily, so he sent you to pick you up. The middle-aged man always maintained a humble expression.

What he said seemed to be the same as what Choi Jae-sun said, but for the sake of prudence, she still made a phone call with Choi Jae-sun to confirm. Choi Jae-sun told her on the phone that he was too busy to pick her up at night, but he was worried about her personal safety, so he sent a special car to pick her up from the bar.

After confirming that it was indeed true, Qi Luoling opened the door of the back seat and sat down with confidence.

"I heard that Miss Qi plays the piano very well, and today I can see the real person! Miss Qi is really talented and beautiful. The middle-aged man accosted him while driving.

"You've won the prize, I'm just a bastard." Qi Luoling smiled.

"Miss Qi is a native of Shanghai?"

"No, I'm from Niyang."

The middle-aged man looked at her twice in the rearview mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

The car drove through the dimly lit streets and headed straight for where she lived. The speed of the car was a little fast, and the image of a black ghost passing by the swaying trees outside the window.

As soon as she sat on the comfortable wide and comfortable leather chair, Qi Luoling suddenly felt very tired, seemed to be a little drowsy, and could not lean back on the chair.

"Miss Qi, if you're tired, I won't bother you by talking, so you can rest for a while." The middle-aged man looked at her again in the rearview mirror and said.

"Good. Call me when it's time. Qi Luoling closed her eyes.

"Okay."

There was a violet scent in the car, which slowly diffused, Qi Luoling felt a sudden sleepiness, her eyelids were heavy and incredible, and she was so confused.

A few times she woke up and found herself crooked, and in order to keep herself awake, she opened the window of the back seat. The cold air swarmed in, but it didn't seem to have any effect. She readjusted her sitting position, leaning comfortably back on the leather chair with the backrest.

The driver looked at him again in the rearview mirror, turned on the music in the car, and the soft music slowly diffused. The music is not bad, it seems that this is a driver with taste.

It was the last vestige of consciousness that remained clear in her mind.

Qi Luoling slowly closed her eyes again, and her consciousness was disappearing little by little. Eventually, she curled up in the back seat and fell asleep.

She felt as if she was floating in the air, drifting towards the blue sky and white clouds. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and she lost weight and fell to the ground......

Suddenly, she woke up to find that the car had stopped and the music had stopped.

There were no lights in the car, but taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, Qi Luoling saw the driver rolling open the window and smoking. The bright spots of the cigarette butts flicker on and off when it is dark. It was pitch black and silent, as if you had arrived in an inaccessible place.