If it was known that the wreckage of the North Sea Monster was in Chen Xi's hands, the whole of New York would be boiling. Although this North Sea Monster is only a demigod, the value of its divine remains is unimaginable, and there are endless secrets waiting to be deciphered.

Therefore, Chen Xi did not entangle after encountering the gang that snatched the vehicle transporting the body, and chose to send the body directly to the headquarters of the Zigrad Academy in Trabaran.

It should be the safest place in the whole world, after all, Trabaran is the forbidden god domain of Quetzalcoatl, and there are some old monsters hiding in the Zgrad Academy. Under their watch, even the true gods would have a hard time getting a bargain in their hands, not to mention that the gods could not set foot in Trabaran.

After Chen Xi sent the remains of the North Sea Monster to the headquarters of the Zgrad Academy, he turned around and found the gangsters who had been stunned by him.

After a friendly and harmonious conversation with Chen Xi, Sam Boss and his gangster boys were moved by a swollen nose and a swollen face, tears burst into tears, and decided to change their ways. As the moths of capitalism, which is bound to die, under Chen Xi's painstaking and patient teaching, Sam Boss and his younger brothers have been able to skillfully recite the ...... of prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony The core values of socialism, and promise to be absolutely honest in the future, do good deeds without leaving a name, and resolutely do not do anything illegal or criminal.

Led by Sam's gang who wept and recited the core values of socialism while reflecting on themselves, Chen Xi went to a dangerous kind of exchange in New York that bought corpses. But by the time he arrived, the dangerous species had slipped away, leaving behind only some supplies and a few guards who had not had time to evacuate.

When Chen Xi entered the warehouse, several guards were playing with a few young girls, and there were a few girls who were locked in cages with price tags on the side, showing despair. They escaped the attacks of the North Sea Monsters, who were enemies of humanity, but after the war they became slaves of the wicked, locked up like animals in cages for selection.

Several guards noticed that the powerful dangerous species had suddenly disappeared, and they also sensed that something was wrong, thinking that after playing with these young and beautiful girls, they would take some arms and cash and flee to other places to be chic and happy. But they thought it was good, but they were too greedy, and now it's too late to leave.

The sadistic guards at the corpse exchange looked up when they heard the footsteps, and the battered girl who had been abused and the desperate girl in the cage all looked up.

A young man walked in, the sun behind him, backlit, so that everyone in the warehouse could not see his face clearly, only a pair of demonic flying blood pupils. Behind the man, a pair of bony wings covered with blood-colored feathers spread out, and the blood-colored jade feathers killed the guards in an instant.

One evening a few days later, Chen Xi sat on the roof of a high-rise building, overlooking the whole of New York City.

The sea water was emptied by New York's powerful underground drainage system, and the wreckage from the streets was cleaned up. Countless dreamers of that gang poured into the city to light up the once bustling lights.

In the wind came the sound of a boy sobbing under his breath, his parents tragically dying in the mouth of the monster trying to protect him. Stories like this filled the city, and countless people lost their relatives and friends in the disaster. The survivor continues to live with the pain, but the pain contains memories of the deceased. When the last person who remembers you dies, the last trace you left in this world is erased, and you disappear completely.

Chen Xi sat on the rooftop, holding a bouquet of hyacinths in his hand, which was Lin Xueji's favorite flower. He asked her what her favorite color was, and she said no. So he bought one hyacinth of each color at the flower shop and wrapped it into a bunch.

He broke the florets off the branches and threw them into the wind.

Lin Xueji let that terrifying giant hand grab the underworld, in a sense, she is dead, and today is her first seven.

Chen Xi thought that if she knew about burning paper money for her, she might beat him up, and reward him with his favorite naked choke. Thinking of this, he smiled, then touched his neck.

A gust of wind blew, and small funnel-shaped flowers of lilac, peach, dark blue, and various different colors flew in the air, swirling, and were carried by the air currents to some unknown corner.

The clerk at the flower shop told him that different colors of hyacinths had different flower languages.

Purple Hyacinth Flower Language: Sad, melancholy love. Apologize, regret.

The flower language of lilac hyacinth: gentle temperament, romantic feelings. Sadness.

White Hyacinth Flower Language: Crush. Pure and light or unobtrusive love.

The flower language of red hyacinths: Thank you, touching love.

Pink hyacinth flower language: represents enthusiasm.

Pink hyacinth flower language: admiration, romance.

Yellow Hyacinth Flower Language: I am very happy with you.

Blue hyacinth flower language: noble and rich, perseverance, chastity, as happy as seeing you.

Dark blue hyacinth flower language: a little melancholy because of love

Pale green hyacinth flower language: If you want to have no secrets, you must first have a kind heart.

Hyacinths usually bloom in early spring, but like tulips, hyacinths can bloom around the Spring Festival after being treated with low temperatures. But after the hyacinth blooms, if you want to bloom again, you need to cut off the flowers that were dying before. Therefore, hyacinth also represents the love of rebirth, forgetting the sorrows of the past and starting a new love.

But if a person really occupies an important place in your heart, and you want to forget about her, it's like cutting off a piece of flesh on your heart with a knife, and the pain is sharp at first, and the wound is bloody, and then it scabs over and the wound heals. The position finally stopped hurting, but the scars left behind will continue to remind you of everything about that person.

A few small raindrops hit Chen Xi, and gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, he sat on the rooftop, continued to break off small flowers from the flower stalk of hyacinths, and watched the small flowers fall with the raindrops.

In an upscale apartment in Tokyo, the Shinohara father and son cheered and hugged each other excitedly as they watched the TV show the players of their favorite baseball team pull off a beautiful three-point home run and successfully overtake the score.

Grant disguised herself and arrived at a well-known private psychiatric clinic in Los Angeles. He had made an appointment with a double degree doctor in psychology and psychiatry, but after standing outside the door, he hesitated for a moment before finally making up his mind and rang the doorbell.

In the student apartment of Boston University Turbo Tower, Yuan Yanshu just finished taking a shower, looking at herself in the mirror, her wet brown slightly curly long hair was scattered behind her, and under the beautiful lines of her double eyelids was a pair of big eyes, dark and bright, even without makeup, she was a very beautiful face. The white and tender skin like the bright moonlight is dyed with a faint pink because of the fresh bath, the slender waist, the straight buttocks, and a pair of slender long legs are very tempting.

It's really beautiful, why doesn't that bastard like it?

She got dressed, walked out of the bathroom, and pulled out the package she had just delivered. Chen Xi's name was written on the sender's column, but the mailing address was blank. She opened the package, and inside was a gun license filled with Yuan Yanshu's personal information, a modified gun based on the Buretta 92F pistol, and two boxes of ordinary bullets. There is also a black metal box with a purple hanging wood totem painted on the surface, Yuan Yanshu pressed her finger on the position of the fingerprint lock, and the sound of a whole gear snapping, the box opened, and three bullets of Zgrad alloy were placed inside.

Yuan Yanshu carefully took out a bullet from the box and put it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully, the black and gold bullet body has complex patterns on the surface, which has a special beauty. She put the bullet back in the box. Then standing on the balcony, it was raining outside, and she suddenly remembered Chen Xi's face. What a liar, didn't he say that he was so distressed that he was willing to give himself one of these bullets? Dishonest bastard, pervert, stinky man, but she suddenly misses that bad guy now. Is it raining in New York, too? Could that scoundrel be outside? Does he bring an umbrella?

If you don't have an umbrella, don't let it rain. Or hail, anyway, he is not an ordinary person, and hail can't help him, it's best to leave a few big bags on his nasty face, hehe, Yuan Yanshu covered her mouth, and remembered the picture when she tried to kiss him but was rejected when she was in New York, her face turned red, and then she lay on the bed and rolled around.