All Chapters_Chapter 3 The Rhythm of a New Life
In a loud explosion, Monroe's yacht was blown in two, and then the two yachts quickly sank to the bottom of the sea. The waves caused by the explosion caused several surrounding yachts to shake non-stop, and it took a while for the sea to calm again. The people on the surrounding yachts stared at the position where the Monroe yacht sank to the bottom of the sea, until the two yachts sank to the bottom of the sea completely, and an elderly man standing on the deck of the yacht in the middle muttered to himself: "The era of Monroe is over......"
After finishing speaking, the old man picked up the satellite phone beside him, dialed a number, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Very perfect fireworks, now you can consider the next No. 1 candidate." ”
While the old man was talking, several people in wetsuits came out of the cabin. After the old man hung up the phone, he waved his hand at the few people who were about to enter the water, and said, "Forget it, don't disturb him, let this legend of the dark night hide under the sea......"
While the old man was talking, in a cabin at the bottom of the yacht where his belongings were stored, sat Monroe, who was supposed to be buried at the bottom of the sea. In his hand, he held a yellowed photograph of a young Chinese boy of only three or four years old, with three Chinese characters written on the back of the photo - Lin Huaibu. Monroe stared at the little boy in the photo and said to himself, "It's time to see us meet." ”
Three days later, in the early morning, in the VIP lounge of Milan airport. Monroe dressed as an old man in his seventies and sat on a sofa in the corner, and since he was the only VIP guest on the morning flight, he was the only guest in the lounge of the University. After Monroe asked for a cup of Irish coffee with whiskey, he asked the waiter to leave the lounge, and he sat lazily on the couch, sipping his coffee slowly, reading the local newspaper, enjoying the silence before dawn.
After reading several newspapers, there was no report on the shipwreck three days ago, and it seems that the events of that day have been completely covered up by the people of the night. Just as Monroe was about to put down the newspaper, the newspaper in his hand said, "Whew!" There was a fire. Monroe sneered, and when the flames were about to burn into his hand, he threw away the newspaper casually, then turned his face and said slowly to the air around him: "I thought you would only hide in the dark and kill people, but I didn't expect you to dare to show up and come out." ”
As soon as Monroe finished speaking, just as his gaze was met, a large fireball with a diameter of about two meters suddenly appeared out of thin air. A young Asian man wearing sunglasses and dressed in black stepped out of the fireball. The moment he landed on his tiptoes, the huge fireball disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
After the man in black came out of the fireball, he slapped Monroe with a smile, and said at the same time: "An idol is an idol, with this calmness, he deserves to be the great Monroe, the NO.1 ...... of the night" When he heard his name come out of the mouth of the man in black, Monroe's eyebrows raised a few times.
The man in black said as he sat down unceremoniously in front of Monroe. Picked up the coffee in front of Monroe, took a sip, and immediately made an exaggerated expression that was about to spit out, and after swallowing the coffee in his mouth, he frowned and said, "There are really people who like this kind of coffee, but how will you feel after drinking this cup?" Struggling between drunkenness and sobriety? Would a few more drinks like this be schizophrenic? ”
From the appearance of the man in black to the present, Monroe has not spoken, just looked at the man in black in front of him, and after he finished speaking, he smiled strangely, and then said to this person: "I shouldn't have seen you, should you introduce yourself politely?" I'm already like this, I can't even recognize it, how did you recognize me? ”
The man in black took off his sunglasses, and hidden behind the sunglasses was a pair of white pupils that looked like cataract patients. The man in black put his head in front of Monroe, stared at Monroe with white eyes, and after an exaggerated laugh, he made a respectful gesture, stretched out his right hand in front of Monroe, made a gesture to shake hands, and said: "My name is Kobayashi Jue, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”
Monroe glanced at the white pupils in Kobayashi Jue's eye sockets, and after a pause, he frowned slightly and said, "Japanese?"
"Yes......" Before the man named Kobayashi Satoru finished speaking, a smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of coffee suddenly appeared in his mouth and body inexplicably, and then the feeling of turning over the river and sea in his stomach came out uncontrollably. He jerked his head down and opened his mouth, "Wow! With a bang, he vomited out the contents of his stomach. After vomiting for a while, Kobayashi Jue's body shook, "Plop!" He fell to the ground with a thud. I still vomited when I fell to the ground like this, and in addition to the sour smell in the air, there was also a strong smell of alcohol.
Just as Kobayashi was vomiting, a bottle of whiskey that had been emptied and a coffee pot that was also empty appeared on the table in front of Monroe.
It was easy to wait until Kobayashi had even vomited out the bile, and then Monroe smiled and said to him, "Do you know what it will be like to drink whiskey and coffee now......
Kobayashi Jue looked at Monroe with a dull gaze, he was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how Monroe poured wine into his stomach. After trying a few times and not getting up, Kobayashi Jue finally simply sat on the ground, looked at Monroe in a daze, and said, "Are you ...... How...... Did it? ”
Monroe glanced at Kobayashi Jue with a smile, and said slowly, "Do you have the right to ask questions now?" Continuing with the question just now, how did you find me? Monroe used his ability to pour an entire bottle of whiskey into Kobayashi Satoru's mouth. In addition to giving this white-eyed young man a dismount, there is also the origin of this white-eyed Asian who took advantage of the drunkenness.
After retching for a while, Kobayashi Jue looked at Monroe with a blank look. However, the white-haired young man didn't speak at all, just looked at Monroe and smirked.
"Uh, I didn't think you're still trained to be drunk," Monroe's face finally showed some surprise, but it was fleeting. Looking at Kobayashi Jue, whose face was flushed, Monroe smiled slightly and said, "Then I can only talk to you in a different way......
Before Monroe's words were finished, Kobayashi Jue's already numb nerves suddenly tensed. There was a warm feeling of pain from under his neck, and Kobayashi Jue was smooth, and a sticky bloody liquid stuck to his hand, and he didn't need to look to know that there was blood in his palm.
Monroe still sat motionless in his seat, smiling at Kobayashi Satoru, who was already full of horror. On this day, everyone didn't know when a seven- or eight-inch wound appeared on his neck, but fortunately, the skin was cut, although it seemed to be bleeding nonstop, but this injury was not fatal.
However, Kobayashi obviously didn't think so, he hadn't figured out how the whole bottle of whiskey and coffee was poured into his stomach just now, let alone the wound that suddenly appeared on his neck now. At first, Kobayashi thought that Monroe's ability was teleportation, but after these two times, he began to wonder again. The Japanese man with white pupils had seen people with teleportation before, and Monroe's ability was obviously more than a notch higher. He couldn't figure out what kind of ability Monroe was at all, and he also understood that if Monroe wanted his life, he would have no chance to fight back. It was the first time since Kobayashi Satoru had the ability to control the flames, and it was the first time that he had felt fear from the bottom of his heart like this.
Looking up at Monroe, who was still waiting for him to answer, Kobayashi Jue smiled bitterly, and then spread his hands a little exaggeratedly, regardless of the wound on his neck, and said to the man, "Okay, I said ......"
But just as the last word came out of his lips, Kobayashi Jue leaned back violently. At the same time as he made this move, a huge fireball instantly appeared behind Kobayashi Jue. In the blink of an eye, his upper body had already entered the fireball, and as long as he retracted his feet, he could escape from the ascension with the ability to manipulate the flames.
Kobayashi Jue, who already felt that he had won the battle, couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha, goodbye, the door ...... of NO.1" was just when his legs were withdrawn, and the scene in front of him changed, thinking that he had escaped. Monroe's slow voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Where are you going?" ”
Kobayashi Jue was shocked, and his first reaction was that Monroe chased after him along the fireball. But when he saw that he was still in the VIP lounge, he didn't know how to change his position to three or four meters in front of Monroe's feet. Obviously he had already entered the flames just now, why didn't he escape, but appeared at Monroe's feet, Kobayashi Jue couldn't break his head if he wanted to.
At this time, Monroe looked at Xiao Lin Jue and said slowly: "Since you can't get out, don't you want to try it?" If you're lucky, maybe even I'll have to plant it in your hands......" Looking at Monroe, who was still smiling at him, Kobayashi realized that he had no room to fight back.
The fire escape technique is the capital of Kobayashi Jue who dares to come to see Monroe, and now after knowing that he can't escape, Kobayashi Jue simply lay down in front of Monroe, looked at his idol with a smile and continued: "I'm not arrogant enough to want to do something with Night NO1. ”
Kobayashi Jue came to see Monroe this time for other purposes, but after the situation just now, he easily didn't dare to provoke Monroe, this Japanese had already felt the faint murderous aura coming from the previous dark night NO.1, and he was content to escape from Ascension this time......