For a few days, Wednesday felt like I was in a daze, a bit of a walking corpse, eating, sleeping, and being in a daze, almost exactly what I did on Wednesday. Fortunately, with Xiao Li Ding there, there will be no problems on the unit's side.

In fact, there will be such a thing, and Wednesday can't be blamed, Wednesday is an ordinary person, getting paid at work, playing games after work, drinking, smoking, eating, and occasionally flirting with the little girl in the unit, less than most of them, more than a small part, and on the whole, it is barely a happy single dog.

"No regrets in a hundred deaths", this trial came out of the dragon's mouth, and it seemed that they were all trials that could be counted, let alone put on Wednesday's body.

As the name suggests, dying without regret is really a very straightforward expression, dying a hundred times, you can't regret it.

Wednesday has experienced a hundred deaths, and now the memory is still clear, although the details will be forgotten a lot, the specific events will be forgotten a lot, but the feeling of completing life is extremely clear, clear Wednesday can even see the blood-red color in front of him, touch the sand around him, and those words that he can't understand but understand......

"His uncle's!" Wednesday shook his head hard, it can't go on like this, this is Wednesday's true thought, Lao Tzu wants to be a great person, even if he can't become a great man, but at least he has to become a strong man.

Wednesday washed up briefly, closed the door gently, and got out of the apartment, without waking up Xiao Li, who was still asleep.

The time has just arrived at six o'clock in the morning, Wuqi in winter, this time is the time to freeze the dog to death, the sky outside is still dark, even if Wuqi does not reach the level of haze at all, but there are still not too many stars in the sky, and occasionally one or two dog barks can also feel the dog's teeth chattering.

"It's too cold. Wednesday buttoned the hat of the down jacket to his head and pressed it down with his hand, for fear of leaving a little room for cold air to get into.

"Dark!" shouted Wednesday downstairs into the empty sky.

I need to vent on Wednesday, and if I continue to hold it like this, I am afraid that I will be suffocated into an intestinal obstruction on Wednesday. But Wuqi is a small place, obviously not suitable for venting, as long as you see people on the street, you basically know each other, not to mention that Wednesday is still a celebrity, a celebrity in the Wuqi weight loss industry.

The scene in front of me changed rapidly, and Wednesday had appeared in a unique space, surrounded by everything that was familiar, because there was only a blank space here, and everything that needed for Wednesday.

It was obvious that Dark knew what Wednesday wanted to do, so Wednesday appeared directly in this space, but Dark didn't appear at all.

Wednesday ran frantically until he passed out like a dead dog who had abused himself.

Wake up and summon a sandbag casually, clench your fist, raise your leg and rush forward, your fists and feet are not in the slightest order, and you can even see deep tooth marks on the sandbag, and there are shallow water stains next to the tooth marks.

Wednesday doesn't know how long it took to toss, in short, now Wednesday has put himself on the ground, and he doesn't even have the strength to blink, if it weren't for the fact that he needs to live, Wednesday doesn't even want to breathe, after all, breathing is quite tired.

"Cool?" Dark doesn't know when it appeared in the space.

"It's cool, damn, it's so tired, it hurts. Wednesday struggled to get himself up, climbed onto a chair in the space, and threw his upper body straight in, like being dragged into a half-dragged fishing net, half on the shore, half in the river.

"What kind of person do you think I'm going to be?" Wednesday suddenly chatted with Dark about life.

"You're no longer human. With his hands behind his back, his fingers flicked lightly on his robe behind his back.

"That's right, Lao Tzu is destined to be a god like you. Wednesday stalked his neck and stared at the space in front of him, but he really had a bit of a domineering spirit.

"Not true. Shaking his head.

"Isn't that right?"

"Man is just a noun, in fact, in some ways, man and God are the same, they are both the same name, but we are different kinds, just like horses, cows and sheep in your world. You are no longer human because I can guess your decision that you will break free from your rules as a human and create your own rules, and the change of rules will ultimately affect the nature of your existence in your world. Dark reached out and groped his chin.

"Damn! Can you speak human words?" said Wednesday, who felt his already confused head suddenly appear to be unconscious.

"For example, mainstream and non-mainstream. ”

"I understand, you said that earlier, Lao Tzu would have understood. Wednesday squinted at the darkness.

"Then don't get out of here!" the dark angry shout was still echoing in his ears, and he had returned to the downstairs of the Wuqi police apartment on Wednesday, and the cold wind was swishing into his neck,

At seven o'clock, Wednesday was already leisurely swaying into the door of the unit.

All day, Wednesday was sunny, the operation went smoothly, the work went smoothly, and Wednesday even hummed a little song at dinner.

This change made the people around Wednesday a little out of pace.

"What's wrong with Xiao Zhou, is there anything going on lately?" the head nurse called Wednesday.

"It's okay, head nurse. Wednesday grinned at the head nurse with a mouth full of white teeth, turned and walked out. If it weren't for the people around me, Wednesday would have even wanted to jump and walk, or I wouldn't have been able to express my current mood at all.

"Go to his rules, Lao Tzu has his own rules, don't do bad things, don't be a good person, do what you need to do......", Wednesday walked briskly to the apartment with brisk steps on the snow all over the road.

Does this mean that I have achieved XXXX ahead of schedule? Wednesday instantly felt that I was full of bullishness, I felt that my chest could hold the whole world, and I felt that my arms could be relied on by countless beauties.

So after a bang, Wednesday felt a pain in the heart of the drill from the back of his hand.

Depend on!

Wednesday looked at the centimeter-long wooden spike in his hand, and his eyes were about to fly out of his sockets.

Wednesday regretted it, and the bitter gourd face perfectly interpreted happiness and sorrow.

Time flies quickly, Wednesday's life is still regular, and Wednesday is not a world guard, so Wednesday's last month has passed very quietly, and he has not gone out to do chivalrous deeds, rob the rich and help the poor, nor have he gone out to eliminate violence and peace, and bravely fight gangsters.

But during this time, Darkness appears every day, and Darkness will let himself do a lot of things every day, such as the use of firearms, vehicle driving, grappling fights, disguises, etc., Wednesday knows that he is about to do something outside the rules, extremely bullish.

It's a pity that what was waiting for on Wednesday was not the imaginary "tiger slaughter", but a "wild bombardment". The next day, Wednesday was punctually brought to the dark ground.

"Do you like to play games?" a dark, brisk voice sounded.

"Well, what's the matter? Don't let you play?" heard a dark voice on Wednesday, and suddenly the elders told themselves: playthings are demoralized.

Wednesday glanced at him with disgust.

"Play a game. A dark glint flashed in his eyes.

The waving of the palms, the change of scenery in front of Wednesday, the one-on-one arena, is exactly the same as the game played on Wednesday.

Wednesday looked at the scene in front of him, surprise instantly filled his head, Wednesday felt his soul instantly sublimated, it was a feeling of being recognized.

Lao Tzu's talent has finally been discovered.

Some simple information appeared in my head, that is, some of the game's skill routines, very simple, just do it according to the requirements of the skill on Wednesday.

Wednesday tried to shake his fist, and the sonic boom from the sleeves across the air sounded, and after a simple start-up gesture, Wednesday put his hands behind his back, and a gentle wind around him, blowing Wednesday's hair and clothes behind him. For a moment, it was really a bit of a master style as steady as Mount Tai.

It's game on!

The sweet female voice echoed in the space, and Wednesday knew very well what this signed, not to mention that it was a scene that he was all too familiar with.

The figure instantly fell down, and he rushed forward a few steps on Wednesday, and it was these few steps that had completely controlled the opponent within his attack distance.

The sound of a rifle loading sounded.

It's the rifle, the shooter on the other side, the king of the middle distance, and this scene has been experienced countless times on Wednesday.

Boom!

The dull sound of machinery sounded, the sound of a sticky shooter among the shooters, the sound of a stand being propped up on the ground. If you divide it carefully, it should be considered a support class on the battlefield.

Wednesday had already determined his opponent with his voice, and his plan had been determined in his mind in an instant.

Shield! Rush! Crash!

Three actions were used successively on Wednesday.

Sure enough, just as Wednesday expected, the moment his shield was just propped up, several bullets with a piercing sonic boom instantly exploded on the shield he was propped up.

Three shots!

Wednesday didn't even have to look up to know the distance and angle between himself and the shooter.

Wednesday's body brought out a long line of light and shadow, which instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

Bump!

Wednesday's right elbow snatched out of his side and slammed into the front.

The sound of hitting the body sounded, and the so-called sticking shooter was staggered by the body of Wednesday's impact, and in an instant, the muzzle of the gun had been driven by the body to rush up a lot, and he also lost the angle of shooting Wednesday.

Hey......

Chop, turn, chop, low, pick, turn, take......

All kinds of high-end skills were clearly used by Wednesday, from beginning to end the shooter only released three bullets, and the rest of the time was completely Wednesday's one-man performance, sticking to the shooter's muzzle and constantly moving, but never able to capture Wednesday's figure. In desperation, he could only temporarily stop the shooting of the rifle and pull the grenade from his waist, but unfortunately he only stayed in his hand for less than half a second, and he was already cut off to the ground with a knife and palm on Wednesday. A shooter who has lost a hand, facing a fighter who is almost invincible in close combat like Wednesday, is like being stripped naked and thrown on the bed......

Game over!

Wednesday put away the knife, calmed his breath, and watched the scene change again in front of him.

"Yes, come on. A dark voice sounded directly in Wednesday's consciousness.

"Small meaning. ”

It's game on!

The breath that had just subsided on Wednesday was almost disrupted.

Three-on-three scenes.

Why does it feel a little wrong? Wednesday shook his head and looked back and forth at the opposite position.

Tank, healing, output, the standard three-person configuration, Wednesday already felt the cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Damn!"

Wednesday finally found out that something was wrong, it was too quiet on my side, so quiet that there was no sound, not a trace!

What the fuck is going on with me?

Wednesday looked at the long knife in his hand, who cares if he changes Lao Tzu's profession, and let Lao Tzu change to a shooter.

Wednesday's body lowered almost instinctively, and then his head quickly turned to look at the terrain around him, and at the same time, his ears were pricked up, carefully watching the movement on the other side.

Shredded steps, like the wind blowing through dead leaves, shredded, faint sounds briefly before regaining calm, Wednesday's body had flashed behind the cover of several stones, and then slowly twisted, and after a few times, Wednesday had already hidden his body in the stones

Next to the middle of the grass.

"Not bad. With his eyes closed, a subtle smile flashed at the corner of his dark mouth that was comfortably collapsed in the chair,

The stray footsteps were approaching, one, heavy, was a tank, two, light, was a shooter, and three, slow, was healing.

The sound of footsteps appeared one after another, Wednesday squinted his eyes, and the long knife in his hand was half inserted into the soft soil under his feet, feeling the slight vibration of the ground, and the other half was just hidden by the weeds, and did not reflect the slightest knife light.

The sound of clackling footsteps was getting closer, and the dangerous glint in Wednesday's eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

Bump!

Wednesday went straight out.

There was a bang, and the tank had been blown out by Wednesday's impact, and its body was uncontrollably and continuously backwards after landing.

The tank's feet were lightly hooked by Wednesday's left foot, and the tank's body was briefly vacated in an instant. Wednesday's body rushed out of the gap between the tank and the ground at the moment when the tank took off.

Wednesday didn't have time to see the scene in front of him clearly, and the moment the knife burst out, Wednesday's body had already lowered again and rushed to the side.

Turn!Slash!Slash!

Wednesday relied entirely on his own judgment to do the attack, the only thing Wednesday could do was to trust his own judgment, Wednesday believed that the shooter in front of him must be the shooter, and the frantic slash stopped with the sound of the body falling to the ground.

Fortunately, it's the shooter. Wednesday looked at the shooter lying on the ground, not a single bullet fired, trying to calm his pounding heartbeat.

The dazzling light flashed, and Wednesday barely tilted his body, the rigidity of the skill, the most depressing setting in the game.

Wednesday felt that his shoulder was slashed by a sharp object, and the pain in his heart instantly reached his nerves.

, why does it hurt so much? Isn't it a game? Wednesday instinctively moved his body, dodging the crazy knife light.

The body is heavy and is a state of treatment, sluggishness.

The long knife in Wednesday's hand was steadily inserted into the knife light, and there were still two seconds.

Dodge! One second more.

Wednesday tried to move his body, let go of his vital parts, let the knife light pass through his left shoulder, and the hot pain hit, it hurt too much.

In exchange for a slow lift, it's not a loss, Wednesday was crazy in his head.

Rush! Definitely!

Three skills were used intermittently on Wednesday.

The knife flashed, almost slashing down against Wednesday's nose, and Wednesday stood firmly in front of the tank, and then his body jerked back, and his back slammed into the treatment behind him.

Turn! Slash! Slash again!

The treatment also seemed to know Wednesday's purpose, and saw that Wednesday's back leaned over did not retreat, but advanced, the blurred light and shadow on his body lit up, and a thin shield shrouded the treatment's body. It's a pity that he still underestimated Wednesday's ability.

The body quickly turned sharply, and the back of the treatment was already unreservedly exposed in front of Wednesday, and the blade slid mercilessly on the back of the treatment, and after a few attacks, the treatment also collapsed to the ground.

"It's just the two of us, hehe......" Wednesday squinted his eyes and tugged at his face.

Soon after, after Wednesday paid two more stinging wounds, the tank was also put to the ground by Wednesday.

Game over!

"Yes, come on. A dark voice rang out, and the scene for Wednesday switched again.

I...... I'll fuck your uncle!, the only cry that came to my head on Wednesday.

The formation of five against five, five on the opposite side, one on Wednesday's side, the left chest, shoulders, and abdomen, the wound was bubbling with blood, and the pain in the heart constantly stimulated Wednesday's head.

At this moment, the feeling of being recognized and the surging excitement at the beginning of Wednesday were wiped out, and if this feeling was real and could be touched, it must be cold to the touch now.

Wednesday's current idea is to drag the dark out, pull him to the toilet, and give this old guy a hard punch. As for which god this master is, I'll talk about it after the fight.

There were no accidents, it only took three minutes to start, and Wednesday was already killed in the river, even if Wednesday had already hidden well, Wednesday could only grin and sigh that there were too many eyes on the other side.

"How to play this, your uncle, dark, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore, I can't play. "Wednesday hung up again, this time it was even worse, Wednesday not only died, but before he died, he had his entire left leg chopped off and half of his buttocks.

Wednesday stood there grinning in pain, gasping for air and cursing darkly.

"I'll only do it once, optimistic".

A dark voice appeared in Wednesday's ears.

In less than two minutes, he dragged a shiny long knife in his hand and stood in front of Wednesday.

"What kind of play are you?" Wednesday looked at what the dark was holding in his hands, carrying on his back, and wearing on his body, and the darkness in front of him was like a weasel rushing into the chicken coop, and the chicken coop was packed whole. Thinking about the game that I just played, Wednesday felt like my blood pressure was a little unstable, and my head was confused.

At the beginning of the game, Dark just dangled out with a long knife, and the procrastination made Wednesday itch at the root of his teeth. If this product is in my group, Lao Tzu will kill him if he is famous. Wednesday looked dark, his chin swayed back and forth, and his palm gestured with a knife for I don't know how many times.

What does this position mean? Tough? Couldn't you just die? Will this thing play games? Secretly stopped, staring directly at the five people opposite, not hiding or hiding.

Naturally, the five people would not give up their idea of killing Dark because of the coaxing posture of the dark bull, on the contrary, they were very happy to do this, it would be better if Dark could take the initiative to surrender and abandon Dark and turn to the light.

The five people rushed over like a whirlwind, and they didn't want to watch it anymore on Wednesday, and the current situation, if they don't cheat, they can only wait for death. Everyone knows that one hits five, and it is full of state and full configuration, which is simply nonsense, and it is even more nonsense than saying that the little RB is a person.

Darkness finally moved, and his body moved to one side. At this speed, you can't rush out. Wednesday calculated.

Changing direction, the dark body suddenly rushed out of the left front for a distance, and the five people on the opposite side seemed to be a little confused by this change of direction, and the formation became a little chaotic in an instant.

Changing direction again, the dark face of the five people quickly retreated, and after a few steps of distance, he suddenly rushed forward.

How could this be? Wednesday looked at the formation of a pot of porridge on the other side, stared and pushed his chin, his chin was still there, not off.

Marksman, Medic, and two crispy skins "protect" the tank and support and melee outputs.

Darkness keeps shaking his body on the periphery.,One will stab this one.,One will stab that one.,It's all the familiar ordinary attacks on Wednesday.,The rest is moving.,Dark's body never seems to stop.,Even if it's an attack, it's done on the move.。

The five people on the opposite side never stopped, constantly changing their formation. At this moment, the five of them found that their teammates suddenly became obstructive, either blocking their movements, blocking their perspective, or blocking their attacks.

Damn! These are the words that the five people on the other side say the most at this moment.

plopped, the sound of the body falling to the ground sounded, and the melee in the team was actually the first to fall. Then the plopping sound seemed to be infected, and the tank and the auxiliary fell one after another.

The dark body rushed forward instantly, and his face almost touched the face of the treatment, and the treatment instinctively retreated.

The armpit was cold, and the treatment felt a cold thing pass through his armpit.

The plop sounded again, and the shooter stared at the long knife that suddenly came out of the armpit of the treatment, looking confused.

Dark's body continued to shake, not changing his tactics at all because there was only one healing left on the other side, and what made Wednesday feel even more shameless was that Dark was still reaching out and pulling something from the ground in the constant running.

Darkness finally stopped, and behind him was the sound of healing falling to the ground.

Secretly dragged the long knife and looked at Wednesday, with only contempt in his eyes.

The sound of the end of the game sounded, and Wednesday slapped his head with his palm, headache, headache, what kind of thing, can you still play like this? From beginning to end, Wednesday didn't see the secret use of the skill once, so he stabbed five people to death by swaying back and forth, this ...... This...... Is this too child's play? Wednesday chose not to believe it.

Wednesday's eyes perfectly expressed his thoughts.

"You said that the rules bind you, you are determined to make your own rules, but unfortunately you can't walk yet, there are no boundaries to thought, only limits, try to release it. Also, this game doesn't kill people, don't worry, but it really hurts. Kill a hundred people, and you'll be done, and you'll be able to get out of here naturally. Secretly reached out and patted Wednesday on the shoulder, with "encouragement" and "anticipation" in his eyes.

"Oh, it's once. Dark held out a finger.

On Wednesday I felt a little hypoxic and had trouble breathing.

It's a pity that the scene in front of him can't allow himself to be confused, and the real crowd of people rushed towards him.

Uncle! Wednesday stomped his feet, and his mouth was full of national curses.

Wednesday doesn't know how many times I've died, just like I said, I won't die, but it really hurts. Wednesday even tried it himself, and when the tip of the knife was plunged into the palm of his hand, Wednesday's painful tears swirled in his eyes.

"Can he learn?" the dragon looked through the layers of space, staring at the dark Wednesday who was jumping to his feet.

"You seem to have been quite idle lately and have stopped cultivating?" Dark did not answer the dragon's question, but looked at the dragon with slanted eyes.

"Don't practice anymore, we're standing too high. The dragon's words came out without a beginning or an end.

A glimmer of light flashed in the dark eye, fleeting.

"Let's go, I hope this kid can understand it sooner, but it's a little difficult. Alas, when you are a student, I really don't know if this kid is lucky or unlucky. The dragon waved his hand as he spoke, and the man was gone.

"You finally figured it out, it's too easy to lose yourself if you stand too high. Looking at the place where the dragon had disappeared, the hidden light in his eyes flashed out.

"Oh, stupid, is your left leg a prosthetic? Die, there is no help. "Secretly looks like a hanger.

"Right hand, right hand, block his eyes, what are you doing with your head, kiss him?" There was a pile of popcorn in front of him, a pile of beer in a messy pile, and all kinds of snacks, spicy strips, peanuts, lamb skewers, pig's head meat, God knows how he grouped these things together.

Wednesday doesn't know how many times I've been hanged, but it's all over my body

The parts are cut down countless times, grown out countless times, and then chopped off with a clang.

"How so?" Wednesday also tried to learn the dark routine, but when he faced five people, he couldn't do it like the dark at all, even after using all his skills. Wednesday quit the game again, frowning and reminiscing.

"What's wrong?" said Wednesday was a game of dark play.

I did it myself, but I couldn't do it perfectly. Cover, I did it myself, and I did the attack, even more than I did in the dark.

Wednesday looked at the fluttering footsteps and felt a little pain in his head.

Is it the footsteps?Wednesday tried to look at the dark footsteps.

The screen switched, and Wednesday had already rushed out towards the five people opposite.

It's here, stop! Wednesday stopped at the dark stop.

And then here, Wednesday completely mimics the dark movements.

The formation on the opposite side quickly became chaotic on Wednesday.

It's here, rush!

Wednesday rushed out, and the long knife in his hand was also handed out, completely in a dark rhythm.

A sharp pain came, and Wednesday's palm holding the knife fell to the ground, still holding the long knife in the palm.

Damn, I did exactly the same dark routine, why was my hand chopped off?

Wednesday had a tingling pain all over his body, then his eyes went black, the game was over, and he quit the game.

"You can look at his footsteps. An unfamiliar voice appeared in Wednesday's ears.

"Footsteps?" Wednesday muttered, then practiced back and forth in the space.

Here, out of the knife!

Damn, how can you go out of the knife here? Why is it so awkward?

Wednesday's knife did stab out, but his left hand was almost slashed by the knife in his right hand.

A few hours later, Wednesday threw away the long knife in his hand with a thud and screamed.

"Damn, what is this kid smoking? Damn!" stared at Wednesday in the space with dark eyes, he didn't know how many years he hadn't been scared.

"Haha, this kid is quite interesting. The dragon next to him had a pleasant smile on his face.

"Interesting?"

"Well, how long do you think it will take someone like him to learn your butterfly steps?"

"Haha, that's interesting. Dark, looking at Wednesday, touched his chin and said.

Butterfly step,Secretly enter the game,In order to "educate" Wednesday this unadulterated thing when it was created,Suitable for humans,Unfortunately, it's hard to learn。 As for the time that the dragon said, it will be a few years at least, and at most it will not be learned in a lifetime.

"It's over. Dark, watching Wednesday imitate his own footsteps again, and then did not stop where he should have stopped, but rushed forward a little. And it was this that sent Wednesday within the range of the attack of the two people opposite.

"It's not over. The dragon next to him was still staring intently at Wednesday, such an interesting thing, both of them had forgotten how much time they hadn't experienced it.

Wednesday's body, which should have been rushing to the left, suddenly retreated to the right rear, and then rushed to the right without looking back.

"Huh, haha, that's good. Secretly watching Wednesday's movements, he burst out laughing.

"You choose a good one, and teach a good apprentice. The dragon watched Wednesday's movements, his face full of envy.

When you reach the realm of darkness and dragons, it is a real high place that is unbearable and cold, and when you look at it, there is nothing you can see, whether it is a person or a thing. If you look at it, your fingers will become your own with a casual movement. The only thing that can bring them variables may be life, but unfortunately, there are really too few lives that can make them look at them.

"Well, well, it's a pity, I'm about to run out of teaching. There was a regretful expression on his dark face, but the dragon did not see a trace of regret in his eyes, and his eyes were full of pride.

"Wha! Roar, roar, roar, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and Lao Tzu's magic power is boundless. Wednesday's contrived Lang laughed, and then ended the game in a pose that he thought was handsome. Looking at the five people lying at his feet, Wednesday had long since ignored the few knives he had been slashed and the pain of those cuts.

On Wednesday, there was no pause and I went straight to the game again.

Six-person ......

Seven ......

Seventy......

Ninety people......

100 people......

I don't know how much time has passed, but Wednesday finally completed the 100-person beheading with a body of injuries and unkempt hair.

The space shifted, and the darkness appeared in the apartment, and the time just entered six o'clock.

I got up, washed up, and soon Wednesday had finished breakfast, and I sat in the office, humming a tuneless tune in my mouth, shaking my head and looking at today's surgical cases.

Boom!

A box of files fell from the sky and slammed it on his desk.

"Your uncle, don't you know that people can be scared to death?" Wednesday didn't look up to find someone at all, and dragged his palm directly through the file.

Heizi, whose real name is unknown, is a native of X Province, and the boss behind the Longmen Bridge in X Province. At the age of 15, he was released after being disciplined in a juvenile detention center for a year, and on the day he became an adult, he teamed up with his brothers, dogs, tongs, and three knives to cut down a barbecue street in X City, X Province, hacking to death and injuring dozens of people, and then absconded with the money, and cooperated with local gangs to carry out drug manufacturing, smuggling, trafficking, and human trafficking after leaving the country. After returning to China a few years later, he became a business elite and rose strongly, and now he has become a well-known entrepreneur in X Province, with many enterprises under his name, and has close contacts with underworld organizations in X Province and surrounding areas. In February last year, due to the bidding for the Longmen Bridge project, a total of 6 people were killed by poisoning, shooting, car accidents and other cruel and inhumane means, and 4 people disappeared for unknown reasons. At the same time, this person is in the political circles of Province X......

Wednesday looked at the file in front of him, his brows furrowed more and more, he always knew that there were bad people in his world, because he would see bad people almost every day, deliberately hurting, killing, embezzling, abducting and trafficking women and children...... I've seen almost all kinds of Wednesdays, but Wednesday still didn't expect that in a world that seems to be singing and dancing, there will be people who are so bad that no one can move or dare to move.

The file in my hand disappeared, and the sunlight outside gradually shone in, not very bright, as if it was a little cloudy, and it seemed that it was going to snow again.

Wednesday held the ordinary glass in his hand, stood in front of the window, his fingers tapped the glass in his hand, the crisp sound echoed in the office, and the bitter taste of instant coffee in the cup drifted into Wednesday's nerves, a little bitter.

Wednesday's eyes gradually turned cold.

X province X city, the weather is still very cold, because this place is close to the sea, the air is even more damp and cold, the moment I got off the plane on Wednesday, I felt that I had fallen into the ice hole, and the whole person was not good.

The moment I took out my phone, a text message also jumped in.

Jiuqulou, only three simple words.

Wednesday reached out and stopped a taxi, got into the car, the air conditioning in the car was running full, the air was also damp, and Wednesday felt much more comfortable.

The taxi driver seemed to be very talkative, and he quickly chatted with the taxi driver on Wednesday.

"Master, is Jiuqu Building far from here?"

"Far away, more than 20 kilometers. "The master looks like an old horse knows the way.

"You're not a local, are you?" the master glanced at Wednesday.

"No, from out of town, I came to attend a friend's wedding, and my friend said that his place was not far from Jiuqulou. ”

"Oh, I mean, you don't look like you're a person who went to Jiuqu Tower. ”

"Why not?" Wednesday's ignorant expression completely provoked the driver's performance**.

"That place, the best place in our city, is also one of the best in our province, and all the people who can go there are rich people, or they are officials. ”

"So awesome?"

"Well, that's it, I'm talking about it simply, that place is not an ordinary place, even if you have money, you may not be able to get in. As for our taxi, we can't get into front of people's doors at all, and we will stop you a few hundred meters away. ”

"Isn't it just a restaurant? It's that powerful?" Wednesday was about to be disgusted by his expression, and Wednesday even felt the adoration in his eyes, but there were no little stars in his eyes.

"Hey, don't be funny, that place can indeed eat, that place, that place, that's the palace. There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing that no one can't do. Hey...... "The driver has a smile on his face that you understand.

"Oh, that's amazing, then let's stay away, you can find me a hotel nearby and drop me off." Wednesday had a teachable expression.

The taxi skillfully shuttled through the traffic and was soon out of the city.

"It's here!" shouted the master as he stepped on the brakes and looked at the price of the meter.

After settling the fare, Wednesday pulled his shriveled backpack over his side, opened the door and got out of the car.

The taxi honked its horn to say hello to Wednesday and then walked away.

"This place...... It's really unusual. "Wednesday looked at the building a few hundred meters away.

Gray color, a bit like a dark color. The building is only three floors, and the façade is not very large, and it looks a little broken.

Wednesday's eyes were on the buildings on the left and right of the street, and he slowly approached the Jiuqu Building.

In almost an hour, Wednesday finally turned around the so-called Jiuqulou, chose a hotel with a good location nearby, and threw down more than 300 yuan on Wednesday to open a standard room.

It's not an easy place. On Wednesday, I crossed my arms by the window of the hotel and looked at the Jiuqu Building opposite.

It looks dilapidated, and there isn't even a decent parking lot, but none of the cars that go in are bad. On the right side of the building there is a low entrance, a few meters away, through which all incoming cars drive in. Wednesday calculated, from standing here to now, almost half an hour, there are no less than dozens of cars that have entered, none of them have dropped 500,000, and the license plate number is even more arrogant than the other.

Soon, the sun had completely set, and the Jiuqu Building was also lit up, although it was not so luxurious, but it illuminated the Jiuqu Building exceptionally brightly, like day.

Wednesday frowned and looked at the other side, how is this going to get in? Wednesday felt a little toothache.

The eyes continued to sweep around the Jiuqu Building, and at this moment, Wednesday was very grateful for the dazzling light, at least so that he could see the Jiuqu Building clearly.

Wednesday's eyes suddenly stopped on the left side of Jiuqu Building, where there was a dilapidated carport, and there were a few cabinets in it, looking at the rusty appearance, it should have been thrown there for a long time.

On Wednesday, I sat down at a noodle shop across the street from the carport, ordered a bowl of noodles, and ate it slowly.

It was almost over, and I walked out of the restaurant on Wednesday, and the weather outside was very cold, and there were almost no people on the road.

Wednesday rushed to the side of the carport in a few steps, and climbed over the iron fence with his hands and feet. Seeing that there was no one around, several doormen at the gate were also shivering and shrunk in the sentry box at the door, smoking cigarettes and snorting.