Chen Zhun didn't move, he didn't even change the expression on his face, he just looked at this person with a cold gaze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The man sighed, "Why do you not be surprised at all when I try to scare you every time I come?" ”

Chen Zhun said lightly: "Since I know that the person who came is you, why should I be surprised?" ”

The man said, "You know it must be me?" Could it be someone else? ”

Chen Zhun said: "No." No one else can get in here but you. ”

The man looked Chen Zhun up and down, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you sure?" ”

Chen Zhun replied more simply: "Yes!" ”

The man sighed; "Can you not be so confident?"

Chen Zhun said lightly: "Can't!" ”

The man drank the wine from the glass in one gulp, let out a sigh, and a smile appeared on his face: "I believe you must be ready, and the shipment will be delivered tonight." I hope you don't let the big boss down. The man suddenly sighed again: "Although I have always trusted you, this time this thing is too important. I really can't help but be extra careful. ”

Chen Zhun listened quietly and said coldly: "Are you finished?" ”

The man said, "That's it." ”

Chen Zhun said coldly: "I'll leave when I'm done." ”

The man smiled bitterly, "Go? Are you so afraid to see me? Don't forget, I'm your guest after all. ”

Chen Zhun said: "It is precisely because you are my guest that I invite you to leave." ”

The man: "Oh? ”

Chen Zhun suddenly stared at the man, and said with a serious look on his face: "I hope you can remember two things. ”

The man said, "Which two." ”

Chen Zhun said: "First, I don't care if I want you to leave or not. I want you to go, just because I'm going to sleep now. Chen Zhun showed a cold expression on his face, and continued to add: "When I sleep, I don't like people around me!" Whether that person is my guest or my enemy. ”

The man was stunned and smiled bitterly: "This is really a good habit." ”

Chen Zhun said coldly: "Yes, this is the first one." I hope you keep it in mind. ”

The man sighed, "What about the second thing?" ”

Chen Zhun said lightly: "The second thing, I hope that when you leave, you will take all the things you used here." ”

The man was stunned for a moment: "What have you used?" ”

Chen Zhun's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Yes, the things you have used include the chair you have sat on, the bottle of wine you have drunk, and the wine glass you have used." You can take all of these things with you. ”

The man couldn't help but say, "Why? ”

Chen Zhun stared at him and said coldly in a very strange tone: "I'm afraid that the things used by the ghost boy will be poisonous." After a pause, his tone became more strange, and he said lightly: "I have always been afraid of death. ”

Night, full moon.

The wind is full of the West Building, and there is no one on the long street.

Although the moon is full, Han Bi has no intention of appreciating it at this moment.

Han Bi was walking on the bluestone paved road in the middle of the street at the moment, every step he took was very light, and every step was very careful.

At this moment, he was walking in the sphere of influence of the Great Wind Hall, and Han Bi was very clear about this.

For someone who wants to get in trouble with the other person, it's always good to be careful in this situation.

Han Bi is also very clear about this.

Han Bi walked into a small alley from the street.

This is undoubtedly a very inconspicuous little alley.

In every city and every place in the world, there seem to be many such alleys, and usually these alleys will look similar. This one is pretty much the same.

The meaning of the same is usually just not much. If you take it from the other side, this sentence often means something else.

It's just a little bit worse.

Many things in this world are like this, the same sentence, a thing, if you look at it from both positive and negative aspects, the things you can see are often different.

It's a pity that few people can really understand this truth.

This small alley is a little different from the others.

That point refers to a tree at the mouth of this alley.

There is nothing special about a tree.

There are many kinds of trees in this world, poplars, willows, pines, sycamores, and there is nothing special about any kind of tree.

But this tree is different.

Two brass bells hung from the branches. The bell was so rusty that it could no longer be rattled.

Han Bi carefully untied the bell in a very careful, very gentle posture, and then walked into the alley.

He stopped at the third door on the left, then reached out and tapped lightly on the narrow door.

He knocked three times, paused, and then knocked twice.

After a moment, a hoarse voice behind the door said, "Who?" What's up? ”

Han Bi said: "I'll buy a bell." ”

The hoarse voice said, "What bells?" ”

Han Bi smiled: "Copper bells, the kind of copper bells that shake up with a bright and crisp sound." ”

The door opened, and then Han Bi saw a person.

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